PDLP Chapter 367: Perfection of Three Doors Opening Simultaneously? A Head-on Clash
Chapter 367: Perfection of Three Doors Opening Simultaneously? A Head-on Clash
"is it?"
Looking at Yukimura Seiichi who seemed to have descended from the divine realm.
Tezuka Kunimitsu's expression didn't change at all.
He just asked back softly.
Then he walked silently towards the receiving position.
Step on...
but.
Every time he took a step forward, a milky white light mixed with dazzling colors would flicker faintly on his body.
Even more prosperous.
It seemed as if it was trying to compete with the strange aura displayed by Yukimura Seiichi.
and.
It has the flavor of Echizen Ryoma opening three gates in the previous game.
"No way."
"Is it that simple to open three doors at once?"
"Or is it that the state of no self is too common?"
During this period.
The corners of the mouths of everyone on the Rikkai University Affiliated Middle School team twitched slightly.
As for Kirihara Akaya, he even let out a sharp hiss.
After all so far.
All he could show was the state of selflessness.
The three large doors deep inside could not be opened, let alone touched.
But such things were first displayed strongly by Echizen Ryoma, and now Tezuka Kunimitsu unfolded them as easily as drinking water and eating.
It really makes people doubt themselves.
"As expected of Tezuka-senpai."
"The first thing I did was find a way to fight against mental tennis players."
"It's said to be a three-door opening, but in fact, what really restrains Yukimura-senpai is the limit of seamlessness."
"Because the light it emits will devour the opponent, preventing them from performing at their full potential, and it also makes them immune to all mental attacks."
"However, this can also be regarded as a push for Yukimura-senpai's further evolution..."
He ignored Kirihara Akaya's chatter and did not give any detailed explanation to the Rikkai University Affiliated Middle School team.
Beichuan looked at the two people on the court and couldn't help but feel emotional.
One is the ceiling of Japanese junior high school students, and the other will definitely become the number one junior high school student if he doesn't die in the plot.
The collision between the two is completely a tit-for-tat confrontation.
Even if it can be said that under Kitagawa's guidance, Yukimura Seiichi has made progress and growth beyond the original work.
But Kunimitsu Tezuka also quickly caught up with this invisible tide of the times.
Let’s not talk about the off-field stuff for now.
on the field.
The moment Kunimitsu Tezuka also reached the position.
The limits of tempering, the limits of talent, and the limits of perfection were revealed in an instant.
The bright light is dreamy, but not dazzling.
It makes people feel addicted to the joy brought by tennis.
It's different from what Echizen Ryoma showed.
Kunimitsu Tezuka showed a more natural flow.
It was as smooth as if it were a natural progression.
"It looks like your undefeated streak is about to end."
He slowly turned around, his deep eyes staring at Yukimura Seiichi across from him through the lenses.
Tezuka Kunimitsu said in a deep voice.
"Not always."
“Isn’t growth about facing difficulties and shackles, then solving problems and breaking through limitations?”
"If I am defeated by such difficulties and constraints, then I am not worthy of continuing to grow!"
Stretch out your arms and open your palms.
The tennis ball in Yukimura Seiichi's palm was displayed to the eyes of thousands of people.
As he spoke, the tennis ball jumped up.
With a gentle smile, Yukimura Seiichi jumped up and swung the racket in his hand fiercely.
boom!
Followed by a crisp crashing sound.
The tennis ball flashed and shot towards the opposite side.
“Optimism is a good thing.”
"But being too optimistic is blind self-confidence!"
In the midst of Hua Guang's masterpiece, Kunimitsu Tezuka moved as fast as lightning to the location where the tennis ball would land.
With the sound of the foot brake and the swing of the racket.
He said in a deep voice.
Followed by.
Kunimitsu Tezuka's arm holding the racket dropped slightly by 3.2cm.
Then he swung the racket suddenly to cut the tennis ball.
Zero slice!
boom!
Followed by a crisp crashing sound.
The tennis ball turned into a parabola and flew to the other side.
See this.
Yukimura Seiichi didn't say much either.
The next moment he sprinted towards the net.
Although up to now, he has not found a way to completely crack the zero-style serve and zero-style slice.
But after thinking about the beginning.
There are already some clues.
The only way to verify whether your idea is correct is to try it.
"Drip drip!"
"No ball."
"Tezuka Kunimitsu, the representative of the Seigakuen team, scored."
"The score is 0-15!"
Just the next moment.
The referee on the podium blew the whistle and announced the result loudly.
Although the zero-style slice is relatively less difficult to solve than the zero-style serve.
Just catch the tennis ball before it hits the ground.
But once it is implemented, the difficulty will increase exponentially.
Not only do you have to reach the landing point of the tennis ball in a short time and suddenly turn direction to return the ball, but you also have to swing the ball to the opposite side.
This series of movements places very high demands on the athletes' physical fitness.
Otherwise, there is a high probability of strain.
Even if the counterattack is successful by chance.
At the net, and in a low-level state, how powerful can the ball be returned?
Since it was impossible to return that kind of ball, it meant that Kunimitsu Tezuka could attack again.
Either continue the Zero-style torture or smash and kill.
all in all.
Not only is Type 0 tennis very powerful in itself, it is also a panacea for connecting various strategies and tactics.
“It’s really difficult…”
Yukimura Seiichi, who lost the point, couldn't help but sigh as he watched the tennis ball hit the net and stopped rolling.
But, even though he looks like this.
But there was a fleeting glimmer in his eyes.
no doubt.
Although he failed, he did confirm some things just now.
"Abei is really foresighted."
"If I hadn't cultivated my mind during that period, I might have fallen into a vicious cycle of trying to use my mental tennis skills—they wouldn't work—and then continuing to use them."
“Inside-out can be a ball skill.”
"Blooming from within, what kind of gesture is that?"
"..."
I was constantly and rapidly analyzing and simulating in my mind.
"call......"
When Yukimura Seiichi returned to the serving position again.
He let out a long breath.
Then he looked at Kunimitsu Tezuka opposite him.
"Weaken the opponent, predict the opponent, and hit back at the opponent."
"These three gates to the selfless realm opened simultaneously. It's truly a perfect coordination."
While talking.
Yukimura Seiichi's pupils seemed to disappear in an instant.
The pupils seem dull and dark, but they are like a pair of mirrors that reflect people's hearts.
The strange rhythm no longer spreads in all directions, but instead continues to converge.
The originally suppressed mental power became far more active than before the moment it returned to its original form.
pat!
The tennis racket that was originally held in his right hand was now held in his left hand.
"But, there is nothing truly perfect in this world!"
A gentle voice and a ruthless tone.
A tennis ball flew out from between his fingers.
In a trance.
boom!
A crashing sound suddenly echoed on the court.