"Bang"

"Bang"

"Bang"

"Bang"

Suddenly, Qianxia and Zhongtu had a tug-of-war.

It doesn't matter who starts from. The key is the state of being displayed. The scenes completely stunned the surrounding media reporters and professionals, suspected of seeing fake badminton.

Why?

The reason is very simple. Just because from a certain ball, Zhong Tu stood in the center of the field and did not move again. All the badmintons hit by Qianxia flew to him in a strange posture and beat him back through his hand.

During this period, Qianxia had thought of destroying this state and letting the ball escape from Zhongtu's control. However, no matter whether she was thrusting hard, using swing with her wrist, or changing the ball speed ball backdrop point, the final result was not effective. Except for the slightest move of one of Zhongtu's feet by a little at the beginning, it had no effect.

Moreover, the strangeness and position of the ball that Zhongtu hits became more and more uncomfortable, making it difficult for her to make the ball, or she could only do it according to the ball that Zhongtu wanted, and finally made the ball look like this.

Therefore, the Tezuka Domain, which is like a copycat, is no longer a simple sprint swing, but also adds calculations and strategies to force the opponent to play the ball they need in an offensive manner to achieve the effect!

This is also the only way that Zhong Tu thought of to reproduce the Tezuka realm in badminton so that ordinary badminton players can learn and master it.

Otherwise, can all the candidates be given wisdom and awakened their predictive abilities similar to their own?

"Okay, the display is almost done, it's time to end this ball." At this time, accompanied by Zhong Tu's words and Zhong Tu's movements, the badminton that was originally flying towards him suddenly stopped out of thin air, and then Zhong Tu let the beat on it, appearing suddenly behind Qianxia in a way that ordinary people cannot see, as if they are ghostly hallucinations, and lying calmly on the court.

"4:0" The referee subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of water and said with difficulty.

"Are these the special ball skills you mentioned?" Qianxia asked, looking at Zhongtu, who was silent for a moment, looked at the face opposite him, not breathing, and not even sweating.

Others were also focused and listened to Zhong Tu's answer.

"Yes, like the first critical hit and the weird ball, the one that can control the landing point of your shot is the only field, the one that makes the ball suddenly stop is a vacuum, and the final counterattack to achieve the score is called an illusion." Zhong Tu smiled, very generous, without any hesitation or concealment, and told the names of all the special ball skills he had used until now.

"Critical strike, weird ball, only my field, vacuum... I have to say that these ball skills are really magical and interesting. I am becoming more and more curious about what kind of things you will show afterwards." Qianxia murmured to himself a few words, then suddenly smiled, responding with excitement and joy.

"It's guaranteed that you won't disappoint you." Zhong Tu smiled.

Zhong Tu likes such players who are tough and will not easily be hit by cruel reality. Otherwise, where would he find such a suitable player and occasion to show his copycat and change his name and surname?

Then Qianxia kicked off again and started the other ball again.

The process is similar. In addition to the first two or three rounds of attacks, the subsequent confrontation becomes a tug-of-war, and it is also a tug-of-war achieved silently under tacit understanding between the two sides. The purpose is to better demonstrate the special ball skills of Zhongtu and observe the special ball skills of Zhongtu.

Coupled with the curiosity of the people around him, no one felt that this game had become a specious match, or had any opinions about it.

With Qianxia giving away the ball, Zhongtu hit back before the landing point.

And what made the people around him most frightened was that Zhong Tu always appeared at the landing point when Qianxia returned the ball, just as if he had known in advance how Qianxia returned the ball and the force of returning the ball.

"What is this?" Qianxia asked curiously because he was interested in watching the ball skills of Zhongtu, which made the intensity of the confrontation plummet, and he was able to get out of his mind for conversation.

"The limit of talent in the realm of no self-destruction - an absolute trailer. A special ball skill that requires a certain amount of talent to learn. However, your daughter Ayano is fine, and it is very suitable." Zhongtu replied.

"The realm of no self?" Qianxia asked after a flash of her eyes.

"The mind is empty and selfless, but only one mind. A relatively special state of mind without distraction can be divided into three major states. Since, the limit of comprehension and the limit of talent rejuvenation can be opened independently, without having to follow the realm. Only the limit of comprehension and the limit of raising the realm can be opened after the limit of comprehension and the limit of raising the realm can be opened. It is a field that absolute genius can enter. Perhaps twenty years earlier, you will still have the chance to open her." Zhong Tu replied casually, demonstrating the three realms he mentioned.

The effect it produces is that with the use of the limits of the field of hardening and training, Zhongtu's movements became more and more similar to Qianxia, ​​just like those carved from the same mold, making people unable to distinguish them.

"There is actually a realm of playing basketball. This is something that people can't even imagine in the past, and the effect is so powerful. It seems that the world of badminton is really about to change." Qianxia sighed when he heard this.

"So should I join in? Work with me to change the current badminton world so that these special skills I master can be carried forward." Zhong Tu took the opportunity to invite.

"Well... I need to think about it." You Qianxia did not answer immediately, but instead pondered for a while and hesitated.

"Yes, this is my business card. If you think about it, you can contact me through the phone number above." Zhong Tu used a trick ball to end the confrontation with Akichia. At the same time, he walked forward, flipped his hands, and made a business card from somewhere and handed it to the other party.

"Okay. Then the game between us?" Qianxia took over the business card and asked back.

"Just come here. Anyway, my goal has been achieved, so there is no need to waste time here anymore." Zhong Tu looked around and his eyes began to shine. A media reporter who found big news said in a plain voice.

Then Joontu threw the racket to the staff and walked towards Taro Taro, Aragaki, and Ayano.

"I'm waiting for you outside."

"Sir, I am a badminton rush reporter. Akimi Matsugawa, can I disturb you for a while and accept my interview?" At the same time, I was the first to react, and because I stood close enough to Tachika Taro and the others, Matsugawa Akimi, who got the initiative, quickly asked.
Chapter completed!