20demayo Chapter 641 Tezuka vs Seyfried 2
Chapter 641 Tezuka vs Seyfried 2
Swish-!
The tennis ball flew from his fingertips and the racket pressed down hard.
boom-!
Accompanied by a heavy hitting sound.
The tennis ball turned into a golden stream of light, streaking across the court, drawing a graceful arc.
The ball is not fast.
Light yet strangely menacing.
After hitting the ground, it did not bounce back immediately, but rotated in place.
If you don’t know, you might think Seyfried hit a zero serve, as it looks very similar overall.
Swish, swish, swish-!
The harsh friction sound echoed in the stadium
"A spinning serve? It seems a bit presumptuous of you to try to spin in front of Tezuka."
Inui Sadaharu teased.
"No, it's not just a simple high-speed spinning ball."
"This rotation..."
"With this kind of spin, the ball bounces off at an angle that's even higher than an outspin serve."
Fuji opened his eyes and said seriously.
"snort-!."
"So what? A serve like that won't work at all on the Tezuka."
Sanada snorted.
He is not optimistic about the new generation of junior high school players on the German team.
Even if the opponent is currently playing for the No.17 of U1.
Tezuka was someone he recognized, and it was absolutely impossible for anyone to defeat him before they were defeated by him.
This is his confidence.
At the same time, this also reflects Sanada's confidence in his long-standing and in-depth understanding of Tezuka.
How scary is Tezuka now?
Even if Yukimura has evolved to the spiritual level, he may not be a match for Tezuka.
"Spin the ball?"
"The intensity is sufficient, but the purpose is too clear to escape my observation."
"Don't hold back on me, unless your strength is already like this."
Tezuka glanced at Severide expressionlessly.
Everyone knows that Sefried, who is the No. 17 U1 junior high school student in Germany, can never be that strong.
These words immediately made the impatient Seyfried's face darken.
Just as Sanada said.
This kind of spinning ball is of no use to him at all, no matter which direction his trajectory reflects.
Judging from the gloomy look on Seyfried's face, he wanted to use the spinning ball as a warning.
"It seems... your strength is supposed to be like this."
Tezuka Kunimitsu said mercilessly.
In the past, Tezuka would never say these words to provoke his opponents, but as he gets closer to professional training.
Influencing the other person's mentality through words and actions is also one of the essential skills.
Facing the ball coming straight towards him, he remained motionless.
When the ball flew in front of him, he slightly tilted his body and swung the racket.
boom-!
With a heavy beating sound.
The tennis ball was hit hard and flew out, turning into a golden arc and falling into the front court.
The ball hit the ground.
It also did not rebound immediately, but instead continued to rotate at high speed.
"Spin the ball."
"Can you hit a ball with this kind of spin by hitting it with a whip?"
Seyfried was stunned.
Lin Nan's figure flashed through his mind.
With this type of spin ball hitting method, Lin Nan is clearly a benchmark.
At the same time, he also remembered a rumor that Tezuka was Lin Nan's most proud disciple and was very powerful.
This made him feel unhappy.
His idol is Lin Nan, so subconsciously, he naturally wants to be recognized by Lin Nan.
But soon, his expression changed.
After high-speed rotation, it bounces vertically upward.
And it was coming back towards his face.
"What."
He was startled.
I subconsciously turned my head away, trying to avoid it.
However, the ball still passed through his hair, knocking the hedgehog-like hair aside.
Seyfried had never expected that Tezuka's use of the smash method to hit the spin ball would have such an exaggerated amplitude and such a fast speed.
boom-!
GAME! Tezuka Kunimitsu scores, the score is 15:0.
"Tezuka's ball handling ability is the best among all of us. With his natural sense of the ball and Konan's individual guidance, his ball handling ability has already reached the professional level."
"This little trick, the rotation, is not difficult for him at all."
At this time, a voice came from the side.
Everyone turned around and saw QP with NO,3 on his chest walking towards them.
"Hey, are you guys back from the friendly match? Why are you the only one here? Where are Borg and the others?"
Lin Nan showed a curious expression.
QP went with Borg to play a friendly match, so he shouldn't have come back so early.
"I wasn't needed in the next race, so I came back early. After the next race, we got the qualifying spot."
QP said calmly.
At this time, Bismarck on the side also smiled: "Tezuka's use of rotation has become even better."
"Because of this ability to control rotation."
"Even now, I can't say that I can completely neutralize Tezuka's rotation."
"If I hit compound spins, it's going to be harder for me to handle."
Yukimura shook his head.
Everyone disagreed.
Because Yukimura and Tezuka have had many matches in official competitions.
The outcome of the match was always clear. Yukimura never won, but Tezuka also won with difficulty.
It’s just that Tezuka has never defeated Yukimura in a formal competition.
"This ability to control rotation, my god, this guy's sense of the ball is too amazing, is he a monster?"
"You can hit spin anywhere, anytime, and it's so exquisite."
"It's a little bit scary to hit the ball with such amazing spin."
The new generation of junior high school students on the German team talked in disbelief.
It looks like just an ordinary draw.
However, the spin displayed was even more exaggerated than the serve just hit by Seyfried.
He asked himself if he could do such a spinning ball.
Make the spinning ball bounce irregularly or even bounce vertically upwards.
Such skills require extremely strict ball control ability.
But Tezuka did it so easily that it was a little unbelievable to them.
It was unbelievable that the person who controlled such a rotation was actually a junior high school student of the same age as me. The gap between people...
“Genius sometimes cannot be measured by common sense.”
Frankensteiner said with a grim look on his face.
After these few days of competition, it was proven that none of them could match Yukimura and others.
After the game just ended, Frankensteiner had to admit that the gap between Yukimura Tezuka and others was too big.
"If this is your strength, then I'm sorry, I have to end the game."
"It will be boring..."
"I heard the captain talk about you before. He said you have the ability to step into the perfect world, but now it seems... he may be wrong."
On the playing field.
Tezuka Kunimitsu spoke coldly.
Continue to use language stimulation.
His expression was grim, and he didn't seem happy about the score at all.
It seems that scoring is something he can do with just a few moves.
These words and expressions immediately filled Seyfried's heart with rage, and he subconsciously tightened his palm holding the racket.
"Damn it."
Seyfried gritted his teeth and stared at the opposite side angrily.
He originally wanted to use his proud spin ball to give his opponent a warning.
I didn't expect that I would be the one who suffered in the end.
The hair that was finally combed was messed up by a ball.
He took the tennis ball and continued to hit it on the ground.