Chapter 47
Moonlight's calmness caught everyone's attention. Everyone was guessing if he was pretending to be calm or if he really wasn't worried about losing.
"It was indeed a very powerful serve.”
Yue Zhi Yue Guang muttered to himself as an obscure aura permeated the air.
"Isn't this guy too calm?”
Takizawa Oda frowned slightly and slapped the tennis ball to the ground.
Swoosh!
The ball rose into the air, and the arm holding the racket exploded vertically.
Boom!
Heavy artillery!
The air vibrated, and the tennis ball flew over the net with layers of waves and crashed onto the ground.
The players near the front of the field could clearly feel the ground shaking.
Swoosh!
The golden light quickly swept past his feet. Moonlight still maintained his grip on the racket, as if he had given up.
GAME! Takizawa Oda scored 30- 0.
"He didn't retaliate. Did he give up? But his expression is too calm.”
"Don't you guys have a strange feeling? It's obviously Takizawa who scored, but why do you guys feel like he lost?”
"Eh? I thought I didn't sleep well. This is strange."
Everyone discussed animatedly, feeling extremely uncomfortable with the obscure aura around them.
He then turned his gaze to Moonlight, who was still as calm as ever.
"Hmph, you're playing tricks."
Takizawa Oda snorted coldly and dispelled the depression in his heart. He continued to hit the tennis ball on the ground.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The orderly bouncing sounds eased the discomfort that surrounded his heart.
Bang!
A golden light flashed past, and a dull collision sound echoed throughout the arena. Yue Zhi Yue Guang remained motionless.
A pair of cold eyes stared at Takizawa Oda, making people shudder.
GAME! Takizawa Oda scored 40- 0.
"Damn it, this feeling!"
Takizawa Oda couldn't help but say. The oppressive aura around him made him feel even heavier.
He had clearly scored the points, but he felt even worse than losing points. Shouldn't he have scored?
"What exactly is going on? It's definitely not as simple as it looks.”
Mitsuya couldn't help but ask.
He stopped collecting information. He couldn't collect any useful information from the previous match.
"Spirit Ball Skill."
said Ling Bing slowly.
Moonlight's Soul Strength had risen to Level-4 after his previous defeat.
Takizawa Oda's Soul Strength was only Level-2, which meant that his willpower and mental resistance were far inferior to players of the same level.
Facing someone like Moonlight Koshichi who had developed a unique spiritual skill, Takizawa Oda could not resist at all. Even the sub-packaging station would fall into panic.
"Mental tennis."
After the match, Shinichi Kimura made his judgment after feeling the strange atmosphere in the arena.
There were too few players who could master the use of spirit. He had only seen a professional player use it once on the global tour.
"Looks like you know about mental tennis.”
Ling Bing said calmly, not surprised at all.
The system had once said that the strength of the soul covered a wide range, including reaction speed, eyesight, spiritual power, willpower, and so on.
As long as a single attribute broke the level limit, it would increase the level of the soul. It was not like Ling Bing, who increased one level, where all the soul attributes increased together.
Most of the contestants had improved their soul strength in terms of reaction speed, eyesight, and willpower.
There were very few people who could use spiritual power to increase the strength of their souls.
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Bang!
Just as everyone was discussing, the tennis ball landed and flew out of bounds, and the score leveled.
GAME! Takizawa Oda scored. The score was 1- 1.
The two sides drew, and the game continued to stagnate.
In the following match, both sides entered a serve game.
Every time Takizawa Oda returned a sonic serve, he would be absent-minded for a moment, unable to make a normal return.
Moonlight chose to dodge Takizawa Oda's heavy cannon serve and let him score.
A careful person would notice that there was no high-intensity battle, but Takizawa Oda's forehead was covered in sweat, and his pupils were bloodshot.
His condition was terrible.
On the other hand, Moonlight's breathing was steady and calm, as if the match had just begun.
In this strange state, the game quickly pulled apart the score.
Bang!
GAME! Takizawa Oda scored 2- 2.
......
Bang!
GAME! Moonlight's score was 4- 3.
......
Bang!
GAME! Takizawa Oda scored, the score was 4- 4.
......
In just twenty minutes, the two sides had played eight matches, and the score changed very quickly.
Bang!
GAME! Moonlight's score was 5- 4.
With four sonic serves, Takizawa Oda once again lost the opportunity to break and entered the chase stage.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
"Damn it, what's going on?!!”
Takizawa Oda pulled his hair hard, trying to use the pain to focus his main force.
However, the moment the tennis ball was in his hand, he felt agitated again.
"It's almost done."
Ling Bing muttered.
Mitsuya and the others were stunned, not understanding what Lin Bing meant.
Swoosh!
Takizawa Oda threw the tennis ball into the air again and pressed the racket down.
Just as the racket was about to hit the tennis ball, the obscure aura around him became intense. Takizawa's arm that was serving the ball trembled unconsciously.
Boom!
The tennis ball flew out with a loud boom.
Just when everyone thought that the heavy artillery serve would easily score.
The ball drew a straight beam of light and smashed into the net!
"One mistake! Serve again."
The referee immediately blew the whistle and raised the small flag.
"No way! Takizawa actually made a mistake?"
"It's just a mistake. It's normal, right? Who doesn't make mistakes?”
"You're just a freshman, what do you know? Takizawa has never made a serve mistake before. In the entire tennis club, the success rate of first serve is as high as 95%.”
Everyone discussed animatedly, but the next scene rendered them speechless.
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