readytorunbook #255 - One of Feng's attacking skills - Scenery!
#255 - One of Feng's attacking skills - Scenery!
On the court.
The speed of the tennis ball exceeded Fuji Syusuke and 'Niou Masaharu's' receiving reaction.
After the tennis ball hit the ground, it immediately bounced up and flew towards the wall.
"15:0!"
"30:0!"
"40:0!"
"Game, Australia, score 1:0!"
The referee announced.
"Australia! Beautiful Australia!"
"Go, beautiful Australia!"
Instantly, the audience's singing, shouts, and applause sounded like thunder.
Making the already cheering stadium even more uproar!
"Why didn't Niou use illusion?"
Oni Jujiro asked the other members of the Take Squad.
"Why didn't he transform into Tezuka or Senior Tokugawa to compete?"
Sanada Genichirou's expression changed.
"That kid intends to fight as Niou Masaharu in this match."
"Atobe Keigo' looked at 'Niou Masaharu' and said lightly.
Hearing this, everyone in the Take Squad was stunned.
Why?
"Niou, what are you doing! Are you saying you don't plan to use illusions to compete?"
Sanada Genichirou shouted, raising all his momentum: "Are you crazy? Hurry up and transform into me! Or Tezuka to compete!"
"Game, Australian Team, score 3:2!"
"Game, Neon Team, score 4:3!"
"Game, Neon Team, score 4:4!"
The referee announced.
"These two guys are really troublesome."
Millman said to McGregor.
"Interesting."
McGregor said lightly.
Off the court, in the Australian team.
"Hey! Your specialty is blitzkrieg, what are you dawdling for!"
Gorgia watched the match with a gloomy look.
"Brother, don't worry, as long as the Australian team's serve is played, the superluminal particles can score."
Noah said with a faint smile on his face: "A match like this is just a matter of time, right? Players with powerful serve skills are best suited for this kind of large-scale competition."
"I know, since you've said so."
Gorgia calmed down after hearing Noah's analysis.
On the court.
The match continued.
"Game, Australia, score 4:5!"
"Game, Neon Team, score 5:5!"
"Game, Australian Team, score 6:5!"
The referee announced.
"The Neon team is still attacking!"
"They're really troublesome!"
"But the Neon team should have reached their limit!"
"Australia will definitely win this game!"
Amidst the cheers of the audience, some discussions gradually emerged.
Ten minutes.
Fifteen minutes.
Twenty minutes.
"That kid still has stamina!"
McGregor said a little surprised.
"Really?"
Millman was also surprised.
Logically speaking, the match has been going on for so long.
According to Noah's instructions, the opponent's stamina should have been exhausted long ago!
But now they are still competing, and no fatigue can be seen on their faces.
What exactly is going on?
"Brother, what happened? Why do I feel a sense of anomaly."
Noah asked a little worriedly: "I can't possibly misjudge the attack point."
At this moment, everyone realized one thing.
From the beginning, Atobe Keigo, who was disguised as 'Niou Masaharu,' was on the court.
"Well, you're not mistaken, because the Niou Masaharu on the court is fake."
Gorgia said in a deep voice: "They have been setting up a layout against you from the beginning."
"Brother."
Noah's expression became low.
Even if all the pieces are in place, it doesn't necessarily mean that a beautiful game can be played.
Atobe Keigo broke all of Noah's layouts and adjustments.
On the court.
At this time, Atobe Keigo also didn't hide it, throwing the wig aside.
"Isn't this the tie-break round that this king loves the most!"
Atobe Keigo said with a faint smile on his face.
"Not good!"
McGregor said in a deep voice.
"Why is that guy getting more energetic as he fights!"
Millman was stunned to see Atobe Keigo, who still had plenty of energy and stamina.
"We must not let them score!"
McGregor shouted after hitting a ball back.
"That's natural!"
Millman echoed.
"27:27!"
"30:30!"
"41:41!
"Okay, let me see how long you can last in a long-lasting battle."
Atobe Keigo smiled.
"61:61!"
"Mark, as long as we don't lose the match point, we can still win!"
"Yes, our Australian team can win!"
Millman and McGregor were already panting.
They were completely relying on their spirit to support the match.
We must persevere to the end, that's what they both thought at this moment!
"76:76!"
"Australia! Australia!"
"Go Australia!"
The audience's shouts and applause never faded.
"137:137!"
The referee announced.
At this time, it was Millman's serve!
As long as the superluminal particles are used to win, it will be a fatal blow to the Neon team!
The tennis ball flew into the sky, the arm straightened, and at the moment the tennis ball fell, the ball was hit forward!
"Superluminal particles!"
This ball contained the key to the outcome of this match.
Bang! The tennis ball instantly disappeared on the court, so fast that even the afterimage could not be seen.
"Won."
Millman thought to himself after seeing his serve.
Facing the oncoming tennis ball, Atobe Keigo looked at Fuji Syusuke as if waiting for something.
Just then.
"Wind Attack Technique - Windlight!"
After Fuji Syusuke shouted in a low voice.
The entire court instantly froze in a picture.
Only Fuji Syusuke could move freely at this time.
Subsequently.
Fuji Syusuke locked on to the tennis ball and quickly appeared in the direction the tennis ball bounced.
The arm bent slightly, and the tennis ball was instantly pumped back!
Bang! The tennis ball disappeared directly on the court.
At this time.
Everyone's time began to move.
All the pictures moved, and the shouts and applause resumed.
At this moment, even Atobe Keigo was still in the moment of turning his head.
Millman hadn't recovered from the serving motion yet.
And!
The tennis ball had already been hit back by Fuji Syusuke!
In just an instant, the tennis ball hit the ground and crashed into the wall!
"138:137!"
The referee's voice announced.
Instantly.
The audience was silent.
No one knew what had happened.
Everything happened in an instant.
This is Fuji Syusuke's Super Speed Dimension - Windlight!
As long as Fuji Syusuke can understand, judge and react to the tennis ball.
Immediately, everything around him can be regarded as a static state!
A whirlwind is generated in an instant!
"Really?"
"The superluminal particles have been countered!"
"Impossible!"
The audience's discussion appeared.
"Although it's unbelievable, but in his eyes, that light-speed serve."
Yanagi Renji said calmly: "Undoubtedly became a slow motion in an instant."
"That's right, judging the trajectory and speed of the high-speed serve."
Mitsuya Akuto pushed his glasses: "Realizing the rapid transmission of instructions from the brain to the muscles."
"Only Syusuke can do this kind of thing."