dognovel Chapter 831: The resilience of the golden combination
Chapter 831: The resilience of the golden combination
Chapter 831: The resilience of the golden combination
At the same time, Irie Kanata's eyes were as sharp as an eagle, staring at Kikumaru Eiji as if he wanted to see through his body.
Seeing directly through his innermost thoughts, his cold eyes were like two rays of cold light.
It shot straight at Kikumaru Eiji, making people shudder.
"You actually want to use blocking to force us to choose a counterattack route. Haven't you ever considered that your so-called 'clones' can't withstand the pressure?"
There was a clear hint of threat in Irie Kanata's words.
It's like a poisonous snake hiding in the dark, ready to launch a fatal attack at any time.
Hearing what Irie Kanata said, Kikumaru Eiji couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and a hint of doubt flashed in his eyes, which were originally smart and free.
He obviously did not expect that the other party would see through his tactical intentions so easily, and he couldn't help feeling uneasy.
However, just a moment later, Kikumaru Eiji regained his composure, and the doubt in his eyes was replaced by confidence.
After all, for this battle-hardened and experienced tennis master.
When faced with numerous difficulties and tremendous pressure, one can quickly adjust one's mentality.
Dealing with various emergencies with a calm and composed attitude is undoubtedly the key to ultimately defeating strong enemies and achieving a glorious victory!
At this moment, a dazzling flash of lightning suddenly flashed through Kikumaru Eiji's mind, which was originally filled with inspiration.
But what is regrettable is that this sudden flash of inspiration was only fleeting and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.
For a moment, Kikumaru Eiji was completely confused.
I have no idea what the deeper meaning of what Irie Kanata just said is.
However, at this moment, the pace of this game is tense and intense.
But it definitely wouldn't leave Kikumaru Eiji too much precious time to think and ponder. He just took a deep breath.
He quickly adjusted his somewhat disordered state, clenched his teeth tightly, and beads of sweat the size of beans on his forehead slid down his cheeks.
The drops fell on the ground and splashed small water droplets.
Immediately afterwards, Kikumaru Eiji swung the racket in his hand again without hesitation.
He used all his strength to hit back at the flying tennis ball.
At this moment, Kikumaru Eiji's strong and powerful arm muscles suddenly tensed up.
It is so hard and strong that it is almost indestructible like steel.
With every powerful swing of his racket, it seemed as if all the strength in his body was gathering together at this moment.
Then release it without reservation through the racket in your hand.
There was only a loud "whoosh" sound, and the rapidly flying racket produced extremely violent high-speed friction with the surrounding air.
Then there was a burst of extremely sharp and piercing sound.
The whistling sound was as if Kikumaru Eiji was loudly declaring to his opponent his firm determination to never give up.
Almost at the same time, Chitose Chisato, who had been lurking on the sidelines waiting for an opportunity, came.
Just like a ferocious cheetah that has been ready to attack for a long time, he flashed.
As fast as lightning, he rushed out from the sidelines in an instant.
He appeared in front of the speeding tennis ball in the blink of an eye.
Chitose Chisato's figure is like a ghost, and his movements are so agile and quick that they are simply jaw-dropping.
Often before people have time to react, he has already completed a series of dazzling moves.
His arms were like a precise, high-speed machine, waving at an astonishing frequency.
The speed was so fast that it exceeded the limit of what ordinary people could imagine, and even left a series of illusory afterimages in the air.
These afterimages kept flickering and jumping under the scorching sunlight.
It was as if his unparalleled speed was materialized, which made people marvel at it.
The speed he displayed was in no way inferior to the violent power of nature like a storm.
Along with his earth-shattering and swift attack, an extremely strong rotational force instantly burst out from the center of the sphere.
In a flash, huge whirlpools like small eyes of storms rolled up one after another.
The vortex was spinning wildly at lightning speed, releasing an unparalleled suction force.
It easily swept the dust and mist on the ground into it.
The dust and mist that were rolled up gradually spread out under the penetrating illumination of the bright sunlight.
In the blink of an eye, the entire stadium was shrouded in a layer of hazy smoke.
The sky above the stadium, which was originally clearly visible, suddenly became blurry.
This added a different kind of mystery to this intense competition.
At this time, Irie Kanata, who was standing aside watching the battle, sneered.
That smile revealed a hint of satisfaction after the conspiracy had succeeded.
The slightly raised corners of his mouth seemed to be protesting to his opponent, as if he had already foreseen the final outcome of the game.
And he was confident that he would win in the end: "Enjoy this move I carefully prepared, kid! The outcome of today's match has been decided!"
Super spin blast counterattack!
The ball was delivered with astonishing speed and overwhelming spinning force.
It was like a cannonball shot out from the barrel, carrying with it endless power and energy, roaring in with the force of thunder.
The ball had not yet reached Kikumaru Eiji, but he could already clearly feel the extremely strong rotational force contained in the ball.
The airflow generated by the rotation is like a series of sharp wind blades, carrying the momentum of destroying everything in its path.
It lunged at him viciously, striking him in the face mercilessly.
Under the ravages of this violent airflow, Kikumaru Eiji's hair began to dance wildly as if out of control.
Even his cheeks were slightly distorted by the wind.
"That was indeed a powerful counterattack."
Kikumaru Eiji exclaimed secretly in his heart.
He understood deeply that the power of the ball hit by his opponent should not be taken lightly.
However, at this moment, his eyes, which had originally been as calm as water, did not reveal even the slightest trace of fear.
Instead, an even more intense fighting spirit was ignited in an instant.
That gaze was like a blazing flame, scorching, hot and unwavering.
"What a pity, all of you look down on us!"
Kikumaru Eiji took a deep breath, and his chest began to rise and fall violently with this movement.
Then, he raised the racket in his hand high without hesitation.
At that moment, his arms were raised so high that it seemed as if he was going to break through the constraints of the sky in one fell swoop.
Go and touch with your own hands the white clouds hanging high in the sky, out of reach.
At this moment, his body tilted slightly backward, as if forming a subtle angle with the ground.
Every muscle and tendon in the body was stretched to the extreme, like a strong bow stretched to its limit.
It contains endless explosive power and impact force, and when the critical moment comes, it will shoot out as fast as an arrow.
At this critical moment, a strange thing happened without any warning, which made everyone present stunned and jaw dropped!
Everyone was astonished to see that this was one of Kikumaru's many clones.
It was as if it was attracted by some mysterious and irresistible force and began to slowly float towards Kikumaru's body.
The clone was like a wisp of light and misty smoke, swaying gently in the soft breeze.
Although seemingly weak and powerless, it kept approaching Kikumaru's body with an unwavering attitude.
Although it moves slowly, its forward trajectory is so straight and decisive, without any hesitation or delay.
Finally, under the gaze of countless eyes, the clone successfully merged into Kikumaru's body.
In an instant, the synchronized light originally emanating from Kikumaru suddenly intensified several times.
Becoming more and more dazzling.
The light was like a blazing flame, surging and extremely hot, instantly illuminating the originally dark and gloomy stadium as bright as day.
For a moment, everything around was shrouded in this mysterious and powerful light, and no one was spared, whether it was the audience seats or the competition venue.
All objects appear exceptionally clear and vivid under this dazzling light.
"This is...what is going on? What is going on?"
There was a deafening burst of exclamations from the audience.
These exclamations came one after another, interweaving with each other, forming a wave of sound that was as surging as the ocean, one wave higher than the other.
It resounds through the sky and shakes people's hearts.
People stood up one after another with expressions of disbelief on their faces.
His eyes were fixed on the figure surrounded by light on the field, his heart filled with curiosity and awe.
The expressions of the people on the sidelines were truly spectacular, and without exception, everyone had a look of disbelief on their face.
Their eyes were wide open, and it seemed as if their eyeballs would pop out of their sockets at any moment.
Its mouth opened extremely wide, so big that it seemed like it could easily fit an egg in it.
Such exaggerated expressions fully demonstrated their deep-seated shock and astonishment.
They stared blankly at what was happening before their eyes, their bodies unable to move as if they were under a spell.
The reason is simple: it is precisely because of the amazing move that Kikumaru Eiji just demonstrated.
This action was so beyond imagination that it far exceeded their original understanding of things.
Even if they racked their brains and thought hard to imagine all possible situations, they had never anticipated such a scenario.
At this moment, Oishi Shuichiro suddenly let out a deafening roar: "Don't even think about it, keep scoring!"
The roar was like rolling thunder and thousands of horses galloping, carrying the power of thunder.
It exploded with overwhelming force across the entire empty stadium.
In an instant, the surrounding air seemed to be stirred up by this powerful momentum, forming an invisible shock wave that spread in all directions.
At the same time, all the strength in Kikumaru Eiji's body gathered together in an instant.
And reached its peak at this moment.
I saw his arm muscles tensed, veins bulging, and then he swung the racket in his hand violently.
As he moved, the racket drew a sharp arc in the air, making a sharp whistling sound.
The sound was like the roar of a ferocious beast, which made people tremble with fear.
Immediately afterwards, the racket hit the tennis ball with lightning speed.
In the blink of an eye, at the moment when the racket and the tennis ball touched, time seemed to suddenly freeze.
The whole world became silent, and everyone held their breath, their eyes fixed on Oishi Shuichiro and the tennis ball that was about to be hit hard.
At this moment, even the wind stopped blowing and the birds forgot to sing.
It seemed as if everything in the world was waiting and watching for this crucial blow.
On the tennis court that was scorched mercilessly by the sun and was unbearably hot.
The extremely hot light poured down like a waterfall, illuminating the entire stadium as bright and dazzling as day.
Looking around, the surrounding stands were arranged in a circular shape, all filled with people, and the dense crowd left almost no space.
The faces of the audience appeared particularly clear under such strong light, and the excitement or nervous expressions on everyone's face were clearly visible.
Their eyes were fixed on the court as if they were attracted by a magnet.
My eyes moved up and down with every subtle movement of the players.
The ground of the stadium was covered with carefully maintained green grass, under the continuous scorching sun.
The originally upright grass leaves began to curl slightly, as if bending under the weight.
At the same time, a faint fragrance with a hint of heat emanated from the grass leaves and permeated the air.
The neatly arranged white fences at the edge of the court reflected dazzling rays of light under the direct sunlight.
These lights set off against the green grass underfoot, forming a very sharp contrast.
One side is as white as snow, and the other side is lush and green.
"boom-!"
Suddenly, there was a loud bang, and it turned out that the tennis ball and the racket collided with each other.
At this moment, the crisp sound of the collision seemed to turn into a thunder that shook the earth, exploding violently above the entire stadium.
The strong rotational force was like a surging undercurrent, raging wildly on the racket face that Kikumaru Eiji was holding tightly in his hand, as if it was going to swallow it up.
Faced with such a strong offensive, Oishi Hideichiro, who was standing opposite him, did not dare to slack off at all.
I saw that he was gritting his teeth, and his forehead and cheeks were already covered with beads of sweat.
But even so, the sweat continued to roll down his face.