Chapter 32: Ball Skills - Thunder Slash, the Emperor Trapped in Self-Seal
Chapter 32: Ball Skills - Thunder Slash, the Emperor Trapped in Self-Seal
next moment.
boom!
The racket in Genichirō Sanada's hand also collided with the tennis ball that was flying towards him.
All of a sudden.
Countless lightning bolts burst out from the point of contact between the two.
The deep blue instantly became the main color of the stadium.
Amidst the crackling sounds.
The emperor's conquest has begun!
"Move like thunder!"
It's sizzling!
call out!
In the blink of an eye.
A flash of lightning flashed out directly.
The speed is so fast that it makes your scalp tingle.
"An outburst that has been suppressed for a long time?"
"This is somewhat unexpected."
"However, this also saves some unnecessary arguments."
Looking at the majestic Genichirō Sanada, Kitagawa's eyes flickered slightly.
A unique smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Followed by.
Kitagawa placed the racket in his right hand on the left side of his body.
The racket frame points diagonally to the ground behind you, the racket head points in the opposite direction, and the racket face is opposite to the side of your body.
At the same time, step forward with your right foot, touch the ground with your left toes, and lower your body forward and downward.
this moment.
It was like a crimson swordsman facing the destruction of a sky god.
Vaguely.
A stream of bright gray air gradually spread around Beichuan.
"Thunder cut!"
Tsk!
Between the lightning and flint.
Beichuan lashed out with his sword.
The originally roaring electric light seemed to have its fate cut off, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.
Also disappearing without a trace was the tennis ball caught in the lightning.
quiet!
It was like the pause button was suddenly pressed.
"Valid ball!"
"Kitagawa scores!"
"0-15!"
Followed by.
Yukimura Seiichi's voice rang out.
The silence was broken in an instant.
Genichirō Sanada stood there in a daze, looking at the long, straight mark left under his feet.
At the same time, this is also a proof of the goal scored.
As for the tennis ball, it is now stopped at the baseline.
"Did I see that right? That first-year junior high school student actually scored against Genichirō Sanada, one of Rikkai University's Big Three?"
"Although this was only the first ball, judging by their performance so far, they didn't seem to be at all vulnerable. Could it be that this freshman is really going to become the new captain of the Rikkai University Affiliated Middle School tennis club?"
"It's so cool! This is absolutely my favorite! I've decided, from today on, I will be a loyal fan of Beichuan-chan!"
"..."
The new members who were watching exclaimed in surprise after they came to their senses.
And what about those girls.
At this moment, they cheered with great excitement.
It seems like beauty is justice.
"'Move Like Thunder' was successfully counterattacked just like that?"
The tennis racket that was spinning on my fingers just a second ago fell straight down.
Marui Bunta was simply in disbelief at this scene.
"That was too fast! I didn't see the tennis ball at all."
"I didn't even see any RBI."
"It's a pity that Ren Wang is not here, otherwise, he might know what just happened."
Yagyu Hiroshi's gaze was still fixed on Kitagawa who was returning to his normal posture.
The eyes beneath the glasses were filled with deep seriousness.
"'Thunder Slash'."
"It should be a interception technique that is performed in the form of a sword-drawing slash..."
Yanagi Renji quickly wrote it down in his notebook.
Compared to the sidelines.
on the field.
Genichirō Sanada also cut off the distracting thoughts in his mind.
Ready to serve again.
"Sanada-senpai, is this all you have?"
"Or is this your limit?"
"If that's all we have, I'm afraid it won't be able to stop it."
But before he could serve the ball.
Beichuan's voice came first.
"limit?"
I couldn't help but pause.
Genichirō Sanada subconsciously repeated these two words.
In fact.
Ever since Seiichi Yukimura fell ill and was hospitalized, his tennis seems to have hit a bottleneck.
Even though I participated in the JR selection training camp after that.
But my own growth is not satisfactory at all.
Although to others, he is very strong.
But for Genichirō Sanada himself, his progress has slowed down and even stagnated.
"Let's serve."
Looking at Genichirō Sanada who was lost in thought, Kitagawa reminded him with a smile.
In fact, the main reason why Genichirō Sanada is in this situation is his self-sealing.
Because the state of selflessness that he realized had the side effect of rapidly consuming physical strength, he gave up using it.
Because he wanted to defeat Tezuka Kunimitsu, whom he met after the JR Tournament when he was 12 years old, he sealed the two secrets of "Difficult as Yin" and "Moving as Thunder".
But this behavior actually inhibits the possibility of self-growth.
Hear the words.
Genichirō Sanada pursed his lips.
Then he closed his eyes and exhaled deeply.
His mind was confused.
“I was actually lectured by a freshman…”
After muttering a word.
The sounds of balls bouncing rang out one after another.
boom!
Accompanied by a crisp collision sound.
Genichirō Sanada completed his serve.
Just like the first goal, it was still as fast as the wind.
It was even faster than the previous one.
But the situation this time is completely different from before.
"Pay attention!"
"Sanada-senpai."
With a chuckle.
Beichuan slowly closed his eyes.
For a moment, the whole person seemed to be still.
"That's the trick!"
The jackal Sangyuan in the stadium suddenly fixed his eyes and said in a deep voice.
And just as his voice fell.
Call ~
There seemed to be a gentle breeze blowing over the court.
In a trance, the wind from the forest sea blew, and the ocean was full of strong winds.
The sparse sounds of iron horses and golden swords and sand blowing in the wind gradually became apparent.
Reflected in Genichirō Sanada's eyes.
Beichuan suddenly opened his eyes.
Quickly turn the racket in your hand to the backhand and place it horizontally in front of your chest.
And this time.
The tennis ball also bounced off the ground and headed straight for the blind spot on the Beichuan sideline.
"Wind brake!"
boom!
Whizzing!
Woohoo!
A series of sounds suddenly filled the court.
And these sounds were fleeting in an instant.
Look again.
The tennis ball has appeared behind Genichirō Sanada.
Then it ricocheted out of bounds.
0-30!
Beichuan scored again.
"Is this your wind and thunder?"
All of a sudden.
Genichirō Sanada murmured softly.
I don’t know if he was asking Beichuan or himself.
"Sanada-senpai."
"Is this really your limit?"
next moment.
Kitagawa repeated the question again.
But this time, the words were like a heavy hammer hitting Genichirō Sanada's heart.
Click!
I don’t know if it’s an illusion.
Genichirō Sanada felt something crack in his heart.
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