Tennis: People are big in Lihai, with hands in pockets

“Boom ——!!”

The frequency of thunder in the sky gradually increased.

Shen Li stood quietly on the court, not saying a word, not moving.

The atmosphere of the entire stadium seemed to be depressed by the actions of the gods.

Everyone did not dare to breathe.

“This weather, combined with the aura, is really perfect.”

“You don’t need to exude aura at all to create a very good pressing style.”

“Standing on this field now, with the help of dark clouds and lightning, my appearance should look a lot like [Thunder and Lightning King], right?”

“It’s really ~ comfortable to have the power of nature to set off the atmosphere.”

God secretly sighed in his heart.

He didn’t want to pretend to be special, but just played honestly, using a little skill, it seemed that the opposite Tokugawa and everyone on the court had been shocked.

No way.

The temperament of the natural protagonist is there.

If the gods are standing, they can already make people feel powerful.

After all, people are imaginative creatures, they will automatically make up their brains and fantasize, and in this atmosphere, it is probably not too much to think of becoming a professional player.

“I really didn’t expect that that god could take advantage under that high school student.”

“That colorful serve, the ball speed is simply the [heavy artillery serve] of the second killing phoenix.”

“I almost couldn’t catch up with the naked eye just now, he actually shot back and scored at once, youkai!”

The Ice Emperor’s side.

Ryo Hado witnessed the ball just now, and couldn’t help but complain.

“It’s not a simple reaction, it’s just a quick nerve.”

The Shinobu Yuji stretched out his hand to support the glasses on the bridge of his nose: “What is needed is also advanced anticipation ability and keen insight.” In other words, before the other party played this ball, he had actually seen through the opponent’s path and stood in advance. ”

“Predict the opponent’s path in advance…”

Jibu narrowed his eyes when he heard this.

In general.

Anticipating the opponent’s path is an advanced skill that only professional players can master.

Moreover, it is used more by people with low tennis skills compared to themselves.

With experience, they are often able to judge from a person’s words and deeds, small arm movements, or eyes in a split second how the opponent will make a move.

In essence, this technique is similar to [data tennis].

However, this technique of predicting the path of the ball is faster and more in line with the application of the scene than [data tennis], because this technique does not need to collect data in advance, which is very convenient.

“In other words, the level of tennis in Kamisi is a notch higher than that high school student, right?”

Muttering here, Jibe turned his head and glanced at Mamoru Inoue.

“You just said that high school student is the elite of the future neon tennis world? What camp is the representative player? Is it an existence that is difficult for middle school students to resist? ”

“Oh, it seems to be just that!”

The timely mockery of the trail made Inoue Mamoru blush, slightly embarrassed.

He had just arrived.

I don’t know the situation of the game, but I just glanced at the identities of the two sides and made a rough comparison.

Who would have thought that Kamisato was so strong that even Tokugawa, who was selected for the training camp, fell into the downwind, and there was a faint feeling of being dominated.

It seems that the strength of the gods was underestimated before.

Far underestimated!

I originally thought that there were high school students at the top of the gods.

Only now found out.

It’s the top of the high school student, and there is a god on top!

“This innate aura in God is really… Occupying the innate advantage, standing on the court and doing nothing, that high school student feels a lot of pressure. ”

Liu Sheng glanced at the god who was silent in the darkness, and was a little envious.

“Yes, as long as you stand up to the appearance of God, you can easily attract many admirers.”

“How can it be repaired! This kind of unique condition is simply amazing! ”

Marui gritted his teeth and glanced at the starry members of the Tachikai Great Society next to him, wishing that he was now a god on the field.

Envy.

Really envious.

The word envy already says numbness.

This gaze of thousands of people.

This admiration of thousands of people.

It belongs to God alone.

Only God himself can experience it.

Others simply don’t have the opportunity to experience this feeling of being admired and loved by thousands of people.

“But I have to say that this retreat up the mountain, the gods seem to have reached a new level.”

Yukimura had a smile on his lips and looked at the gods in the field.

“If nothing else, his use of spiritual power has been perfected, and that high school student has fallen into his trap.”

“Ugh!!!”

This side of the course.

Tokugawa still played his [Illusion Serve] with a bit of skepticism.

He wants to figure it out.

What is that weird feeling in yourself.

At this time, Tokugawa still had hope that he could regain the rhythm of the game.

However.

Reality ruthlessly shattered his hopes.

His serve.

All of them were easily shot back by God.

Same way.

The same means.

Even the dragged white cyclone over the stadium was the same trajectory and the same landing point.

Full of drama.

“Bang!!”

“Kamisato, 30-0.”

“Bang !!!”

“Kamisato, 40-0.”

“Bang !!!!”

“This game is won by Kamisato!”

“2-0！！”

A third-year member of the Lihai University Tennis Club volunteered to become a referee.

“I… Can’t even cross the right court? ”

After conceding a few goals in quick succession.

Tokugawa finally found the reason for his weird feelings.

No matter how slow and ordinary the return ball of the gods is.

As long as he hit the ball on Tokugawa’s right court, Tokugawa could not fight back.

Specifically.

It is impossible to cross the right half of the court.

The half of the court on the right is like a restricted area that Kamizato has set aside for Tokugawa.

Take the midfield line to the right, stand into the ban!

Tokugawa looked at the gods on the other side in disbelief.

There seems to be a feeling between the trances.

I am like a puppet of the gods, or a fixed program entered into the computer, completely dominated by the gods.

That’s why Tokugawa has always had that weird grotesque feeling.

“It seems that the high school student already knows something.”

Yukimura smiled gently.

“Know what?”

“Why didn’t that high school student pick up the ball from Kamisato’s senior for the whole game?”

Kirihara really couldn’t think of anything this time.

At the back of the game, he seemed to be able to feel the incongruity standing on the sidelines.

But he racked his brain and couldn’t figure out why.

“It’s not that he doesn’t answer, it’s that he can’t take it.”

“Huh?!”

The people of Lihai were collectively stunned after hearing this.

Seeing this, Yukimura smiled and continued.

“The other party has been induced by the spirit of God.”

“The body developed a temporary limb disorder.”

“Even if he wants to go over and catch the ball, his body will briefly recognize and give up on catching the ball.”

“Huh?! Can it still be like this? When? ”

Kirihara heard this magical spiritual power ball technique and hurriedly asked.

Just now, he seriously looked at the second small game, and did not notice any obvious changes in the aura of the gods.

“Just inside the first ball that the pair played for ten minutes, boring and tasteless.”

Yukimura points out the main points.

“During these ten minutes against Larry, Kamisato hit the ball to the left court of the high school student every time.”

“All his range of counter-attacks was controlled on the left side.”

“Ten minutes of mechanical pulling, and under the slowly emanating oppressive force of the gods, the pressure in the other party’s heart has begun to numb him.”

“When he completely let go of the first ball, in fact, the pressure in his heart still exists, and it will gradually accumulate, but he doesn’t know it, and even because he feels numb, he will suddenly relax, and feel the pressure disappear.”

“However, you should all know very well that as long as you stand on the court with Kamisato, the pressure in your heart will not disappear.”

“That’s why he couldn’t cross the right half of the court to hit back the ball in Kamisato afterwards.”

Listen to Yukimura’s analysis.

Everyone in Lihai nodded.

Oh, yes.

As long as the opponent feels the pressure at first sight, then the pressure will stay with the whole game.

It is absolutely impossible to disappear.

Unless the other person is brain dead, stop fantasizing.

This series of operations.

It also reminded the people of Lihai Dai of another almost overlooked title in the gods – visionary.

And the reason why it was ignored is because everyone did not know what the origin of this [fantasist] was in the depths of God.

Right now.

They seem to get it.

As long as the opponent feels for a moment that the gods are powerful and invincible.

Then this moment will be infinitely magnified.

Combined with the innate aura of the gods, it can already give people a sense of oppression one hundred percent. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

It is equivalent to inherently forming a suppressive force for the opponent in the heart.

Kamisato is a completely gifted monster.

“You……. Mental skills? ”

Tokugawa hesitated for a while.

Finally opened his mouth to inquire about God.

“Mental skills?”

Shen Li raised his head slightly, and his eyes hidden in the darkness seemed to reveal a trace of essence.

“No, I haven’t started using psychic skills yet.”

“What you experienced is just an interesting mental induction that I have studied during this time.”

Kamisaki smiled slightly, and his tone revealed indifference.

He did not exaggerate on purpose.

Using his naturally formed aura to subtly expand the pressure of the other party and form mental disorders is only the second of the results of his retreat practice and research during this period.

Strictly speaking, it is not a spiritual skill.

But obviously.

When God said these words, there was a suspicion of pretending.

Ask for flowers

At least.

Tokugawa and Irie were a little unconvinced.

The use of this kind of spiritual power is already very detailed, and one link and one link can be said to be a unique means in the underworld.

This is not a mental ball skill, so what is a spiritual ball skill?

Thereupon.

The two looked at Shen Li with a puzzled look.

It seems that I want to know what the spiritual ball skills of the gods are.

Now.

The outcome of the match was no longer important to Tokugawa and Irie.

Judging by the current situation.

Tokugawa had no chance of victory.

Kamisato’s serve, the “simple” [Falling Thunder] trick has already made Tokugawa unable to capture the landing point of the ball.

Tokugawa’s serve, but unable to break serve, was also planned [right penalty area].

No matter from which point, Tokugawa no longer had any possibility of victory.

This is an indisputable fact.

Tokugawa and Irie are strong players in the U-17 training camp, and they can’t afford to lose.

Not to mention.

They themselves have nothing to do with God. Satisfying their own curiosity is obviously more important.

“So… Can we make a request? ”

Irie suddenly spoke.

“Oh? Don’t you continue to test the level of tennis for junior high school students? ”

Shen Li’s tone was a little ridiculous.

Irie hurriedly waved his hand: “There is no need anymore, the strength shown by [the first person in middle school tennis] is enough to open our eyes.” ”

“This test, we will report to the coaching staff truthfully.”

“It’s already getting dark, we’ve missed the last train, and it won’t change the fact that Tokugawa will lose.”

“So, we would like to make a request to you.”

Kamisato didn’t expect Irie and Tokugawa to prepare to leave so soon, and he couldn’t help but feel a little surprised.

“What requirements?”

“Let’s see your mental power ball skills!”

Irie and Tokugawa looked at Kamisaki with serious faces.

“You should still have hidden strength, right? Can you give us insight into your spiritual power. ”

“One ball, just one ball!”

This requirement.

Let the god couldn’t help but raise his eyebrows.

This means.

Do you have to make me pretend?

Can’t you pretend it?

Don’t pretend or die?

So this… There is no reason to refuse, right?

Irie and Tokugawa today downgraded their strike to junior high school tennis, wanting to bring a little shock to the junior high school tennis world.

Then I was a little shocked by the high school students.

It seems reasonable.

Think of this.

Kamisato smiled and did not answer Irie, but turned to ask Tokugawa.

After all, he showed spiritual ball skills, and the first victim was undoubtedly him.

“Are you sure you want to see it?”

“OK!”

Tokugawa nodded.

Seeing Tokugawa so sure.

God didn’t say anything more.

Now.

Thousands of members of the tennis club of Lihai University were present, as well as the representative teams of various schools.

After hearing the conversation between Kamisato and Tokugawa, they were also very curious and focused their eyes on Kamisato and Hades.

Time.

All eyes are watching.

There is no ink in the gods.

A strong sense of oppression emanated from his body.

Just for a moment.

“Snap!!”

The tennis racket in Tokugawa’s hand fell to the ground, his eyes were straight, his face was full of shock, as if he had been choked by the devil, squatting on the ground, cold sweat on his forehead constantly overflowing.

No one knows what he has gone through at this moment.

But just by looking at his reaction, it feels like he is under capital punishment.

“This aura, this reaction, is exactly the same as the feeling that the Renwang of the Illusion God gave me at that time.”

When Jibe saw Tokugawa on the court, he was amazed.

“I really don’t know, the genuine god is underworld, casting this terrifying aura, what kind of chemical reaction will be.”

“Boom ——!!!”

With a thunderclap.

Torrential rain squeezed beneath the clouds poured down.

The entire Lihai Grand Tennis Club was shrouded in the dark night of heavy rain.

The players who were present hurriedly scattered and ran to shelter from the rain under the awning that surrounded the tennis club.

On the pitch.

Pay attention only to Satoshi and Tokugawa.

“Boom ——!!”

Thunder lights illuminate the pitch.

Through that brief light, Irie can glimpse the field where the gods are.

His eyes widened.

In the middle of the night.

He saw a scythe death suspended in the sky!!!!

“That’s !!!”

“Same as the power of ghosts?! No! The form looks even stronger than the ghost’s one!? ”

“It feels completely different!?”

“Asura Shinto? Different dimension? ”

“What the hell is this?!!!?”

Irie’s heart was as if he had been struck by lightning, and his surprise was revealed.