Tennis: Bind Longma at the beginning, double the return

Chapter 24: Unremarkable skills

boom-!

The sound of hitting echoed throughout the arena.

The tennis ball trembled and instantly disappeared from Lin Nan's half of the court.

The speed and power directly pushed Yamato to the limit of his endurance.

"So fast!"

but!

Still able to catch up!

With full concentration, Yamato caught a glimpse of something strange for a moment, and quickly rushed to the predicted location with his feet moving quickly.

The tennis ball had just hit the ground and bounced when it was swept up by a racket.

One of the techniques that Yamato has mastered.

Super half volley!

It can speed up the counterattack rhythm and counter the initiative, which is a common technique even in professional competitions.

But Lin Nan didn't plan to copy it.

The reason is simple: the posture is too ugly.

In the original work, Fuji Shusuke's younger brother, Fuji Yuta, mastered this technique.

The counterattack effect is good, but the counterattack posture is really ugly, like a toad.

I thought it was just Fuji Yuta's posture that was like that.

Having just seen Yamato fight back with the same ugly posture, Lin Nan instantly gave up the idea of ​​copying it. It would be better to swing the racket himself in advance.

Strength is important, but being handsome is a lifelong thing.

Swish-!

The ball was going very fast, but it was nothing for Lin Nan.

After passing the net, before the tennis ball had time to land, Lin Nan hit an excellent frontcourt shot.

Shot from the near corner!

The angle was very tight, and the extremely fast speed directly cut off Yamato's possibility of counterattacking.

boom-!

A cloud of dust rose in the near corner, and the tennis ball instantly flew out of the court and hit the barbed wire.

"Lin Nan scores, 30:0!"

The suffocating sound of scores being announced.

The main players of Qingxue took a deep breath

You know, the super half volley is Yamato's signature move. Even if it can't score, it shouldn't be hit back so easily.

"This guy is ridiculously strong."

"Is he really a first-year?"

"Age is not the only measure of strength, it's just a difference in physical development. All I can say is that this guy is an absolute genius."

Several regular candidates were talking about it, and their eyes looked at Lin Nan with a little more excitement.

After all, they are all from Qingxue and there is no deep hatred between them.

The appearance of Lin Nan indicates that Qingxue’s strength will be raised to a higher level, which is a good thing.

While everyone was still talking, the game was still going on.

boom-!

40: 0!

boom-!

1: 0!

For two consecutive goals, Yamato never fought for more than two rounds.

What was strange was that Yamato's eyes were always on Lin Nan, and he did not give up observing him even when he was fighting back.

"For the misplaced ball?"

Lin Nan thought secretly.

According to the information provided by the system, Yamato has another skill called 'misaligned ball'.

Judging from the name, it should be the predecessor of the original work "Illusionary Dreams".

boom-!

boom-!

boom-!

Tennis balls were still bouncing back and forth across the court.

boom-!

2: 0!

boom-!

3: 0!

Even though Lin Nan intentionally slowed down the scoring pace to allow Yamato enough time to observe, he still scored three points in a row.

There was no pressure in the next three games.

Seeing this, even some newcomers who have just started playing tennis can see the obvious gap between the two.

"Not well yet?"

Lin Nan's sudden words stunned Yamato Yuda.

Did the other party see through it?

What a monster!

"All right!"

Yamato was not overconfident and was indeed good. After observing for three games, he had already noticed Lin Nan's batting habits.

The next game will be his home game!

boom-!

Yamato swung his hand and hit the serve.

The speed of the ball was not very fast, and there were waves of rotation wrapped around the tennis ball.

Lin Nan intercepted the ball on the racket and pulled it back.

"It's now!"

Yamato's eyes flashed with brilliance.

He quickly rushed to the ball's path, and without waiting for the tennis ball to hit the ground, he straightened his arm and swept towards the racket.

boom-!

The crisp sound of hitting the opponent resounded throughout the arena.

Lin Nan frowned slightly.

Before he hit the ball, he had already judged the trajectory of the ball, which was due to his extensive competition experience and solid tennis foundation.

In other words, it is the predictive talent brought about by giftedness and talent.

This talent will become a habit over time.

So in many professional competitions.

Even when facing an invisible super-fast ball, the hand will have the instinct to predict and react.

But having read the original work, he knew very well that Yamato's ball skills were developed specifically for this instinct.

Lin Nan did not move immediately, but calmed down and maximized his senses.

Not a moment.

I felt the sharp breath from another angle of predicting the ball's path.

"Very good ball skills. If I didn't know the principle, I would be fooled by you!"

Lin Nan glanced at it calmly, and the tennis ball that was originally rushing towards him gradually disappeared, while the real tennis ball flew to another landing point.

His body swayed and he instantly appeared on the actual ball path. He swept the racket across and easily intercepted the tennis ball.

The misplaced ball was just an ordinary return, with ordinary strength and speed.

That's where it gets really threatening.

It was Yamato's deceptive movements before hitting the ball, coupled with the deceptiveness of the way he swung the racket after hitting the ball.

"what!"

Yamato's pupils shrank and he froze in place.

At this time, the tennis ball also passed over the center net, landed at a large angle at the baseline and flew out of bounds.

boom-!

Lin Nan scored, the score was 15:0.

"How...How is it possible?"

"My misplaced ball..."

Yamato Yuda stared at Lin Nan blankly, his eyes full of disbelief.

Lin Nan said calmly: "The ball skills are very good, but I just happened to encounter something similar. Once you know the principle, your skills will not be so useful."

It was just a misplaced ball after all.

If it was the "illusion in a dream" in the original work, even if Kunimitsu Tezuka knew the principle, it would be difficult to refute it.

The current misplaced ball is just a simple deceptive return, and has not yet achieved the forced deception in the original work.

"So that's it."

Yamato felt relieved after hearing this.

Just as Lin Nan said, once people know the principle of his technique, it will not be difficult to fight back.

"Skills? Ball skills?"

"What just happened?"

"No, it's just a very ordinary response."

"Is there something going on that we can't see?"

Everyone watching the game was confused, and Ryuzaki Sumire also looked bewildered.

Misplaced ball.

Even if it was an illusion or a dream, it seemed like an ordinary counterattack to people on the sidelines.

Its main function is to deceive the opponent.

"But I won't give up like this!"

Yamato took a deep breath, adjusted his condition and hit the serve again!

boom-!

boom-!

boom-!

The tennis ball made a crisp sound when hit by the two people.

Although the misplaced ball didn't work, Yamato didn't give up.

For techniques like misplaced balls, the longer the game lasts, the better the effect.

Because Yamato has more time to get familiar with Lin Nan's batting habits, and thus can hit better misaligned balls.

But not before that.

Losing points is inevitable.

boom-!

4: 0!

boom-!

5: 0!

In less than ten minutes, Lin Nan brought the game into the final inning.

"So strong."

Yamato wiped the sweat off his face, breathing heavily.

"But I have completely mastered your batting habits!"