Ta Ta Ta!
Qian also quickly moved to the tennis ball's landing point. His eyes flashed, and he decisively shot back the tennis ball.
Bang!
With a loud bang, the ball shot out like a heavy cannon, causing the eyelids of the surrounding ordinary members to twitch.
This kind of speed, this kind of power, it was not something they could deal with at all!
"Was he serious from the beginning?"
Watanabe rolled his eyes. He could more or less guess what Kenya was thinking.
Maori Shousaburo was very strong, but he was low-key and not famous. He was not like Sanada and Yukimura, who were promising new stars in the Japanese tennis world.
But Qian Sui was different. He was recognized as a national player. Using this person as a stepping stone to test his strength was the most suitable.
"However, I'm afraid this kid is a little naive.”
Squinting his eyes, Watanabe looked at Thousand Years, who was moving to catch the ball. The other party arrived at the tennis ball's landing point early and easily returned the tennis ball.
Bang!
“15-0！”
"How could that be!"
Zaizen and the others were shocked.
It was too fast. Kenya had just exploded and was about to take this point, but he was killed by Thousand Years 'goal. The strong contrast made everyone feel incredulous.
"What terrifying eyesight."
Bai Shi, who was sitting on the judge's chair, looked around.
Compared to the Kansai finals, Qian Sui's strength had improved significantly. If his guess was correct, Qian Sui's ability was not the Anatta State, but the prototype of the sealed door.
Moreover, Qian Sui's left eye had become sharper because of the damage to his right eye. Just by looking at Qian Ye's hand, he could judge the opponent's attack route.
This insight was not inferior to other national level players.
Bang!
With a crisp sound, Thousand Years served again.
Ta Ta Ta!
On the other side, Qian also moved. But this time, he restrained the thought of attacking. Instead, he carefully observed Qian Sui's movements. However, to his disappointment, his opponent only put away his racket and assumed a defensive stance.
"How troublesome!"
His heart sank slightly. After catching up with the tennis ball, Qian also waved his racket impatiently.
Bang!
After hitting the tennis ball, he looked up and was stunned.
"How could that be?"
In the distance, Qian Sui once again arrived at the tennis ball's landing point. The racket shook slightly, aimed at the blind spot of his backhand, and hit the tennis ball.
Bang!
“30-0！”
His movements were strange and unpredictable. The attack was clean and decisive!
Qian Ye's eyes became more and more serious as he looked at his opponent as if he was facing a great enemy. He thought that he had overestimated his opponent, but now he realized that he had underestimated him.
This was a national level player, and his strength was even above that Mao Li.
Bang!
Bang!
The next moment, two heavy objects fell to the ground.
"Senior Qianye!"
Outside the arena, Zaizen's eyes trembled. Trembling as he looked at the bent over exercise pair. It's the modesty of the legs.
Wasn't this too fast?
Even in the National League, when facing Maori, a third-year student in Lihai, Qian didn't show such caution.
Looking at the smile on Chisui's face, Zaizen clenched his fists.""Is this person really that terrifying?”
"As expected, you still have some strength left."
Qian Sui nodded. Although he had never been to the stadium to watch the match between Kanye and Mao Li, he could still learn the details of the match by asking around.
"Three times the weight?"
His eyes lit up as he looked at the pitch-black weight under the gradually dissipating white ash.
Whoosh!
The tennis ball was thrown again. He raised his left arm and the racket fell quickly.
Bang!
The tennis ball shook and immediately shot out.
"So fast!"
Yuan Zhe's eyelids twitched.
"This fellow has indeed hidden his strength.”
Ta Ta Ta!
However, Qian was not affected. Freed the pair. With his legs, his speed soared, and he was like a whirlwind that swept out.
In the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of the tennis ball.
"How is this speed?"
Qian laughed as well. At the same time, he waved his racket and threw it at the tennis ball.
Bang!
The tennis ball shook and turned into a green spiral bullet. It flew across the net with a whoosh and hit the baseline behind Thousand Years.
“30-15！”
"It has appeared!"
The first-year team member couldn't help but shout excitedly,""Senior Qian Ye's sonic boom!"
Sonic Bomb, or rather, Spiral Sonic Bomb, was Kenya's trump card. When he was competing with Tachiumi Maori, he had used it to completely shut out his opponent.
"Oh!"
Qian Sui frowned.
During the Kansai Competition, the opponent did not use this move. Although he had heard from others that the opponent had used a sharp lashing ball to shut out Maori Lihai in the National League a few days ago, he didn't expect it to be so powerful.
"Borrowing the inertia of extreme speed, supplemented by a certain amount of rotation to hit a sharp straight line ball, this guy's technique is not bad either!”
Even so, Qian Sui, who could tell that Qian Ye had detonated the bomb, was obviously more terrifying.
Bang!
After the tennis ball was thrown, Thousand Years retreated to the end line.
On the other side, Qian once again erupted with extreme speed. At the same time, the crisp sound of footsteps rang out, and illusory afterimages appeared behind him. Such a sci-fi scene made the surrounding audience's hearts churn and they were incomparably shocked.
Was this tennis?
The third-year students felt their scalps go numb. Qian Ye's speed had exceeded their understanding of tennis.
Someone lowered his voice and said,"With this speed, there's no tennis ball that he can't catch, right?"”
Bang!
Before he could finish his sentence, another sonic boom shot out.
It didn't have the power of a wave ball, nor did it have the sharpness of a tennis ball like the white stone textbook. However, this extremely fast straight line ball was even more terrifying.
Bang!
The sound of the tennis ball hitting the ground came from behind Qian Sui. He didn't even have time to react. In other words, he could see the trajectory of the tennis ball, but his body could not catch up with the speed of the tennis ball at all.
"Terrible return,"
Up until now, he had only seen two types of tennis balls that could not be returned. One was Qian Ye's sonic boom, and the other was his best friend, Ping Orange's berserk lion.
"Looks like I have to be serious.”
His eyes flashed and he gently swung the racket. The corners of his mouth curled up.
"Your sonic boom isn't the only tennis ball that can't be returned.”
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