allonlinenovel Chapter 932: Fierce Battle
Chapter 932: Fierce Battle
Chapter 932: Fierce Battle
"Wow, has Black Dragon Slash evolved again?"
The audience on the sidelines shouted in surprise,
"The ball changes speed faster than before, and the whole process feels very instant, as if the ball accelerates and changes direction in an instant!"
"Yes, according to Sanada's habit, if his Black Dragon Slash evolves, then his other skills should also evolve along with it."
Another audience member said excitedly,
“I’m really looking forward to his next performance!”
"Also, did you notice that this time he seemed to be using the wind to propel the ball, making it go with the flow, even faster than before!"
someone added.
The players of the German team also expressed their admiration for Genichirō Sanada's skills.
However, Sanada himself looked calm, as if this was just an ordinary flat shot.
"Oh my god! This is so cool!"
Suddenly there was a burst of exclamation from the audience.
"The ball actually changed direction repeatedly, and each time it changed direction faster than the last. It was incredible!"
“This game is getting more and more exciting!”
another audience member shouted excitedly.
The spectators around were shocked by this wonderful scene. They stared at the field intently, afraid of missing any details.
"Has Black Dragon Slash evolved again... Sanada's talent is truly terrifying."
The players of Xia Zhiguan couldn't help but gasp. They knew very well the difficulty and power of this shot. Even they themselves didn't expect it to have such an amazing effect.
Although everyone has seen Sanada's information, in fact, Sanada's evolution speed is far beyond the level shown in the information.
At this moment, Inui Sadaharu, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke:
"The evolution of Sanada's move is far more than what you see."
When everyone heard his words, they were slightly startled, with puzzled expressions on their faces.
At this moment, Yanagi Renji also echoed:
"Indeed, in addition to being able to skillfully utilize the power of the wind, the speed and angle of Sanada's swing are also crucial factors.
This makes his shots change direction continuously, and this change of direction is completely unpredictable, so its threat is naturally very high."
"That's right. The wind direction only played a supporting role, making Sanada's move even more perfect."
Inui Sadaharu continued to explain:
"Now, Sanada is fully capable of unleashing the ultra-high-speed Black Dragon Slash at will, and the possibility of changing direction has also increased a lot more than before!"
"what!"
When everyone heard this, they were all shocked.
You know, when the Black Dragon Slash was created, its biggest problem was that its change of direction was too obvious and its speed was not fast enough.
Without the help of wind, the speed may be affected a little, but it will also increase the variability of the shot.
Therefore, regardless of whether there is wind or not, the threat posed by Sanada's move is extremely terrifying.
"This kind of technique is really scary to watch live."
Boris Jeffers couldn't help but exclaim, his voice echoing in the air, revealing a hint of surprise and awe.
He fell silent, and various ball skills of Sanada Genichirō kept flashing through his mind.
Although he had read some information about Sanada before and had some understanding of this move, he was still caught off guard when Sanada suddenly used it during the game.
After all, Sanada has so many skills, and each one is quite powerful.
Boris Jeffers was a man with strong limbs and a simple mind, and it was difficult for him to remember these complicated ball skills.
However, he was not intimidated by Sanada's move.
He stared at Sanada closely, looking at his seemingly harmless appearance, but he didn't dare to relax at all.
Because he knew that beneath Sanada's gentle appearance, there was an extremely sharp sword hidden.
Once this sword is unsheathed, its power should not be underestimated.
Just like the Black Dragon Slash just now, although it was very powerful, it was only this one shot.
Once Boris Jeffers was prepared, it would not be difficult for him to intercept such skills continuously given his strength.
At this moment, there was a crisp "bang" sound, and the tennis ball hit the ground hard and then bounced back quickly.
The strong impact caused a strong rebound, as if the entire stadium was shaking.
Just before the tennis ball reached its highest point, it was hit by a powerful force, suddenly changing its flight trajectory and being hit out by the racket at an astonishing speed.
The strike was as fast as lightning. The tennis ball drew a pale yellow arc in the air, like a meteor across the night sky, and fell directly into the diagonal position.
"Is irregular counterattack no longer effective?"
Boris Jeffers watched the tennis ball land, feeling a little confused and anxious.
He frowned slightly, thinking about the opponent's tactical changes.
However, despite feeling a little uneasy, his hands did not slow down at all.
He took a quick step forward, his figure flashing as fast as lightning, as if he had crossed the space in an instant.
Immediately afterwards, there was a loud "bang" and the tennis ball flew back at an even faster speed, heading straight towards Sanada like a cannonball.
At this time, Sanada had already arrived at the net like a ghost. His movements were agile and decisive, which surprised people.
Boris Jeffers saw this and thought to himself that something was wrong. He instantly saw through Sanada's plan - this was a very threatening volley at the net!
He hurriedly quickened his pace and rushed to the midfield position like a gust of wind, quickly taking a defensive stance and preparing to meet Sanada's attack.
However, just as he was concentrating on preparing for the volley at the net, something unexpected happened.
Instead of hitting a volley in front of the net as he expected, Sanada changed his shot at the last moment.
His racket slid from bottom to top, as if gently stroking the tennis ball, and hit the ball high into the air.
The shot was unexpected, and the tennis ball drew a graceful arc in the air like a dancing butterfly.
It sailed past Boris Jeffers at the net and headed straight for the baseline, seemingly mocking his defense.
"A lob?"
Boris Jeffers' eyes narrowed slightly, as if he could see through the trajectory and landing point of the ball.
Without any hesitation, he rushed to the front court as fast as the wind.
stomping on...
The sound of dense footsteps rang out in the empty stadium, as if it was the prelude to an impending storm.
Under everyone's gaze, Boris Jeffers was like a burning meteor, streaking across the night sky and rushing straight towards the incoming lob.