The Legend of Net King

I saw that on the tennis racket, the string was twisted and scattered, and it didn't look like it...

"It's... Baptism of the whirlpool! Jing Zhiguang looked at the racket in his hand and muttered softly.

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"Polk's 'baptism of the whirlpool' is to exert an unimaginable spinning force on the tennis ball.

The effect of this rotational force on the paddle surface is to make the ball rotate and drive the line to rotate, and then drive the entire racket to rotate so that the racket can be released! "

On the side of the court, the players of the Japanese team also looked at the situation on the court and analyzed.

Irie Song held up the frame of the mirror more, and said solemnly:

"The structure of the human wrist is limited in the degree of extension, and the rotational force in such a swirling direction, when applied to the wrist, exceeds the wrist's capacity.

It's almost impossible to hold a racket tightly! "

“......"

Hearing this, the other Japanese high school students fell silent for a while.

His eyes looked solemnly at the court.

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"It's impossible to fight back with such a spin!"

D national team, the high school student saw Polk shoot down Jing Zhiguang's racket with one blow, a gleam flashed in his eyes, and he couldn't help but speak.

QP looked at the court and nodded in response,

"The direction of the whirlpool's rotation, the structure of the wrist, the opponent's inability to confront the whirlpool's baptism's rotational force..."

After a pause, he said, "So... Generally speaking, it is impossible for the opponent to fight back! "

Lucas listened and nodded, but then a hint of contemplation flashed in his eyes,

"But that's just in general..."

"Jing Zhiguang on the other side is not an ordinary person!"

A murmur flashed through his heart.

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Jing Zhiguang changed his racket and stood on the court again, looking at Polk opposite.

"A strong trick!"

Jing Zhiguang couldn't help but speak.

"Next, you will be baptized by the whirlpool!" Polk listened to Jing Zhiguang's words, a sharp edge flashed in his eyes, and he said mercilessly.

Jing Zhiguang listened, his expression was solemn, but the corners of his mouth hooked up an arc,

"Then let me hack your... Baptism.! "

"Humph! Give it a try! "

......

Rumble!

Rumble!

The fierce fighting on the pitch continued again,

Rumble!

Sting!

Tennis is like a yellow light running through the court,

Polk looked at this shot, and a hint of sharpness flashed in his eyes,

"Baptism of the whirlpool!"

Call!

A slam on the tennis ball.

Rumble!

The tennis ball spun with a terrifying twist, as if a whirlpool had been fabricated out of thin air, swept past with intense force.

"Hah!"

Looking at the attacking tennis ball, Jing Zhiguang let out a low cry from his mouth,

Boom! The right leg kicks backwards to the ground,

The right arm puffs up and grips the racket, and the tennis ball is hit hard.

Rumble!

The moment it hits the tennis ball, the fear of turning force is also impacted.

Click!

The racket seems to be uncontrollably reversed,

"Damn..."Feeling the impact on his wrist, it was difficult to hold the paddle, Jing Zhiguang couldn't help but shout.

It is difficult to grasp the vertical rotation of the palm of the hand, and it is even more difficult to withstand the whirlpool rotation of this level from the human wrist.

Jing Zhiguang gritted his teeth lightly and clenched the racket hard, but the strength was difficult to resist.

This is not a confrontation of pure strength, and this way of force cannot fight back.

"Smack!"

The racket was eventually shot down,

Boom!

Rumble!

The tennis ball smashed against the wall behind him.

"In this game, country D team won, the score is 5-5!"

Polk quickly tied the score.

And......

......

Rumble!

......

Rumble!

"Baptism of the whirlpool!"

Another shot,

"Humph!" Since it is not possible to exert force directly with the arm,

"So..." Jing Zhiguang's eyes flashed with a glimmer of light, and he hit the tennis ball hard,

Rumble!

The racket frantically applied a reverse spin force to the tennis ball, and this time he used the spinning force to crack it.

"It seems to have an effect...", I felt that the rotation was canceling out, and it worked a little. Jing Zhiguang struggled to apply the counter-rotation.

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"Not bad idea..."Looking at Jing Zhiguang's movements, Polk's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but admire.

"But unless you can apply the same amount of rotation to counteract, it won't work at all!" Polk said lightly,

"However, if you want to apply this level of spin on this ball, talent alone is not enough!"

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"Smack!" Unable to withstand the invasion of counterclockwise rotation force at all, the rotation exerted by Jing Zhiguang was assimilated instead.

The wrist was released, the racket flew, and the tennis ball smashed on the ground behind him.

"Boom!"

"In this game, Team D won, the score is 5-6!"

......

Rumble!

"The whirlpool... The baptism! "

A shot knocked down the racket and smashed it behind him.

"In this set, Team D won, the score is 5-7!"

As Polk repeatedly applied his tricks, he took the first set first!

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"Great, Team D won a set!"

"Polk's strength is really powerful..."

"Country D! D Country! ......"

".d country!"

“......"

Fans of country D are very excited,

The whole audience sounded the crazy cry of country D, won the first set, and then as long as the next set was won, the team of country D won!

In contrast, the supporters of the Japanese team are full of worries,

"It's not good... I'm at a disadvantage! "

"No way, the whirlpool baptism of Polk's national team D is too strong!"

“......"

There was a lot of talk in the stands.

Inoue Mamoru held the camera in his hand, but he didn't have the heart to take pictures.

"Come on!" His heart was extremely looking forward to Jing Zhiguang being able to create a miracle and launch a counterattack.

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"Xiujun, if it's you, 'Extinction' should be able to fight back!"

On the side, Irie Song helped the frame of the glass, and suddenly said as if he thought of something.

"Ah, you can!" Shuji Tanejima thought for a moment and said.

"So... Light Boy should have no problem either! Oni Jujiro listened and looked at Jing Zhiguang.

Jing Zhiguang, who has learned many tricks, must now know how to deal with opponents! (Okay, okay)

......

The short break in between is over,

When standing on the court again, Jing Zhiguang looked at Polk, according to the method in the original book, Tokugawa Kazuya can fight back by fixing the racket with his arm, but it is too physically exhausting, and his physical fitness is unbearable.

Although it is feasible for Yukimura Seiichi to fight back with the racket handle, it is difficult to carry out such a battle on its own, and it is just barely able to fight back against the tennis!

"Extinction!"

Jing Zhiguang's mouth muttered softly. At the same time, the body bloomed with a ray of light, shining dazzlingly, his hair fluttered upward, and his whole body began to exude a terrifying aura!

A dark shadow looms in the darkness behind him...

The hellish cold aura enveloped the whole audience, and it was even more towards Polk,

The cold is like a piercing ice,

"I'm going to do my best!"

Polk's eyes were sharp, and the momentum on his body was all dispersed.

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Looking at Jing Zhiguang's posture, everyone in the Japanese team was shocked physically and mentally.

"Go all out, Jingzhi!" _

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