Chapter two hundred and thirteenth thunder and gossip attack
Chapter 213 Thunder Bagua attacks
In front of the Internet...
"Since I last saw your match with Long Ya, I have thought about playing a match with you, but I didn't expect that the opportunity would come so quickly."
With a smile on his face, Reinhard looked at Kanna who came across from him, acting very close to him.
Although the Neon team has many talents, the one Reinhardt wants to invite the most is Kami Shinichi in front of him.
After all, if he joins, then together with himself and Echizen Ryuya, the US team will have three major players. He believes that the powerful combination of the three will be enough to shake the entire tennis world.
Faced with Reinhardt's closeness, Shen Wuxin regarded it as a friendly gesture before the game. He had no intention of joining the American team.
However, thinking that he was the tool for his "high points" in this game, Kannashi Shinichi showed a friendly smile on his face: "Me too, I hope we can have a wonderful game."
Although Reinhardt was the tool for improving his own system templates and was not described much in Xu Feigang's previous life, Kanna Shinichi knew how powerful this guy was.
After all, he can defeat the Swiss team's leader, professional player Amadeus, head-on. God cannot underestimate such a person.
Kanna put the racket on the ground, and then moved it hard. The racket immediately started spinning at a high speed. Kanna also looked at Reinhardt on the opposite side: "Guess first!"
"Front."
Reinhardt carefully observed the rotating racket, and after the film meeting, he made his choice.
If facing other Neon players, he could even give up the right to serve directly, but facing Kanna Shinichi, he had to be serious.
Although the opponent is only a country, his strength is terrifying. Even Echizen Ryuya was defeated by him. Therefore, facing this kind of opponent, if he does not take it seriously, then he is very likely to suffer a disastrous defeat.
Therefore, he is also very serious about guessing the right to pick the ball. After all, he has some advantages as a starter.
Although guessing the ball right may not necessarily win the game, no matter how small the mosquito is, it is still a piece of meat. The advantage can be established little by little, and Reinhardt does not dare to be careless.
Pata...
The racket finally stopped spinning and fell to the ground.
Front.
Reinhardt guessed correctly.
After the ball guessing was over, the two men left directly from the net and returned to their respective positions.
Seeing that the players were already in position, the referee waved his hand and pointed at Reinhardt's half.
"At the beginning of the game and at the end of the set, Ralph Reinhardt of the American team took the lead in serving."
As the referee finished speaking, Reinhardt took out a tennis ball from his pocket.
Pa…pa…
After tapping twice, Reinhardt glanced at Kanna, then grabbed the bouncing tennis ball and threw it into the air. He raised the racket with his right hand. When the tennis ball fell in front of him, his hand
The racket hit the tennis ball like lightning.
"I'm going to fuck you, Kanna-san..."
Boom...
A terrifying sound of hitting the ball echoed through the court, and the tennis ball completely turned into a light and shadow, flying towards Kanna's half. Looking at this terrifying speed, the spectators outside the court, as well as the players from France and Australia, all had expressions on their faces.
Change.
"I can't see the trajectory of the tennis ball at all..."
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"Yesterday, when he played against us, his strength only showed the tip of the iceberg..."
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Looking at the flying tennis ball, Kannashi narrowed his eyes slightly. The speed of this serve was not slower than his own dragon roar.
Boom...
The tennis ball seemed to be carrying a powerful wave of air. After it landed, dust and smoke filled the court.
At this time, Kanna accelerated his movement, and after predicting the flight trajectory of the tennis ball, he stopped and turned into a god and demon when the tennis ball bounced towards him.
At this moment, his whole body was enveloped by black and red thunder. Thousands of black thunder gradually gathered in his right hand holding the racket. Thunder exploded from time to time on the racket, and the aura on his body became extremely terrifying.
Looking at this scene, people who are not familiar with it will naturally open their mouths with disbelief on their faces.
"What... is this? How could it be... so scary..."
In the American player area, Mark Weir was so frightened that he became speechless after seeing the ball.
In the stands, the French head coach had forgotten to breathe at this time, and his eyes were fixed on Kanna Shinichi, his eyes full of horror.
At this time, a low roar was heard from the field, followed by a roar that resounded throughout the world.
"Thunder...Ming...Ba...Gua..."
Rumble...
As the roar sounded, an incredible scene appeared in front of everyone's eyes. On the court, a tennis ball was wrapped in black thunder, and with the aura of destroying everything, it shot towards Reinhardt.
"Huh..."
Taking a deep breath, Reinhardt didn't flinch at all. He used all his explosive power with both feet, pushed against the ground, and sprinted towards the tennis ball.
"Ah..."
With a long roar, Reinhardt broke through the air waves carried by the tennis ball, raised the racket with both hands, aimed at the tennis ball wrapped in thunder, and swung it down hard.
Thump...
Although Reinhardt's racket stretched out for this ball, facing such a terrifying hit, not only did he fail to catch the tennis ball, but his whole body was directly knocked away.
Then the entire court shook violently, and the tennis ball flew out of the court with thunder, blasting a huge hole nearly two meters in diameter in the low wall behind Reinhardt.
Rubbles are flying everywhere, smoke and dust are roaring...
After a while, the smoke gradually disappeared, and when the audience saw the huge hole behind Reinhardt hit by the tennis ball, they all gasped.
I saw the tennis ball embedded in the center of the huge hole, and flashes of lightning flashed from time to time.
What a terrible destructive power!
Looking at this scene, almost everyone in the American player area opened their mouths with disbelief on their faces. Even the American player Mark Weir's legs were trembling.
At this time, his mind went blank, and he murmured to himself in a daze: "How is it possible? How could there be such terrifying tennis in this world?"
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Only in the neon player area, everyone was still calm. A slight smile appeared on Maori's face: "Kanna is still the same. He went all out from the beginning of the game. As an opponent, that Reinhardt was miserable." "Kanna-san has become stronger again."
Yukimura could feel that the thundering gossip just now was a bit stronger than when Kami Nobuichi and Echizen Ryuya were duel.
"He obviously trained exactly the same as us, how could he become so strong?" Atobe didn't understand. Whether it was in Hyotei or in this training camp, Kanna's training was no different from everyone else's, but his
The speed of progress far exceeds that of everyone.
"This is Kanna-san's talent in tennis!"
Listening to Atobe's sigh, the data master Mitsuya on the side couldn't see the reason why Kanna Shinichi became stronger so quickly. He could only attribute all these reasons to Kanna's talent.
At this time, after a period of silence, the stands ushered in even bigger cheers, and the neon audience began to shout Kanna Shinichi's name again.
At this time, the players from the French and Australian teams also knew that the nicknames they heard from Kami Nobuichi before were all true.
"Hey..."
Many players from the two countries let out long sighs. The appearance of such a monster among their peers must be the greatest misfortune for them.
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On the court...
"0...0:15..."
It seemed that he was awakened by the cheers of the audience. At this time, the referee on the high chair finally remembered to report the score. However, Kanna's blow just now really scared him. Now he can't even report the score completely.
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Seeing that the referee reported the score poorly, Shen Wuxin frowned in dissatisfaction. The referee's psychological quality was not good, and he was not as good as the referees in the national competition.
Just when Kanna was slandering the referee in his heart, Reinhardt had already stood up from the ground on the court. He moved his wrist first and found that there was no problem before picking up the racket on the ground. He saw that the net string on the racket had been completely
It broke, so he looked solemnly at Shen Wuxinyi again.
The strength of this young man is indeed world-class...