Chapter 446: Wind Attack Technique [Burning Wind]!

Chapter 446 Wind Attack Skills--【Fire Wind】!

Boom! ! !

A cracking sound rang out.

Everyone felt their eardrums tremble, and the pain that followed, along with the nervous system transmitted to the brain, made their faces change.

"This kind of power?!"

Outside the court.

Everyone on the Japanese team looked at Taneshima, who was shrouded in thick smoke, and they all felt a strong sense of shock in their hearts.

"Finally, he made a move!"

On the other hand, everyone on the Swiss team smiled.

Federer and Pugu, whose clothes were bursting, are super-powerful players. Once they really use their original strength, almost nothing can stop their ball.

What's more, this is to face two people at the same time.

Whoosh!

But at this time.

A ball shadow shot out from the smoke.

"Fight back?"

Lambiel, Henry and others frowned subconsciously. They didn't expect that this high school student from the Japanese team was so resilient that he could hold on to such a degree in the face of the siege of two super-powered players.

"He has reached his limit."

At this time, Tasta, the No. 2 player of the Swiss team, spoke.

Hmm?

Lambier's eyes moved slightly when he heard this, and he looked closely, and sure enough, he saw a few slightly scattered strings on Zhongdao's racket.

"I see."

The Swiss team's staff player immediately laughed and said, "Even if he has that kind of special ability, he finally couldn't hold on after continuously enduring the attacks of Randy and Federer."

This is a normal phenomenon.

After all, the power of the double super-gravity dimension is too terrible. Even Amadeus and Tasta dare not say that they can withstand it 100%.

Of course.

Tennis is not a straight-forward duel.

If the strength is used as the standard for judging the victory or defeat, then the No. 1 and No. 2 of the Swiss team are not Amadeus and Tasta.

Bang!

Finally.

After Federer used his [Power of Poseidon] to hit, Tanedashima's racket could no longer hold up, and a big hole was punched through the racket face.

"15-15!"

The referee spoke.

The players and fans of the Swiss team cheered excitedly.

"It's so refreshing!"

Someone excitedly said: "See, this is the real strength of the Swiss team! The No. 2 position is not something that can be challenged by just anyone!"

Obviously.

The loss in the first game made these diehard fans of the Swiss team feel uneasy. The current situation undoubtedly allowed them to finally stand up.

"Actually."

On the other hand, the expressions of the Japanese team were very solemn.

It was the first time they saw Tanedashima's racket being punched through in an official game.

"The defense line of [Yi Mian Wu] collapsed across the board."

Mitsuya's face was also extremely solemn.

The horror of the double supergravity dimension makes people feel indescribably depressed just thinking about it. That is Tanedo. If it was another player, the racket would have been broken into pieces.

"Senior. Are you okay?"

On the court.

Fuji walked forward and looked over with great concern.

He was also extremely shocked, because Tanedo's defense was something that even Tezuka could not break. However, such a strong player was completely at a disadvantage in a head-on confrontation.

The opponent was very strong!

The pressure from the world-class high school student made Fuji's nerves tense.

"It's okay."

Tanedo sighed and squeezed out a few free and easy smiles on his face. But Fuji still observed the unnatural changes in the other party's expression.

"Don't worry."

As if seeing Fuji's reaction, Tanedo patted his shoulder and said with a smile: "We will not lose this game."

"Senior."

Fuji's body shook slightly.

When he raised his head and met Tanedo's calm and natural eyes, the worries in his heart instantly dissipated.

"I understand."

He nodded and regained his confidence.

But then.

Federer and Pugu, however, continued to launch a fierce offensive without leaving any room for maneuver. Tanedo fought back, but ultimately failed to stop them and lost points again.

"15-30!"

The referee spoke, and the audience outside the court immediately shouted slogans excitedly.

"Switzerland!"

"Switzerland!"

"Switzerland!"

The support for the world's second-ranked team was no less than the home advantage of the host country, Australia. Especially those enthusiastic, national flag-waving spectators, their almost crazy appearance made many people's hearts beat wildly.

Bang!

"15-40!"

Bang!

"Game!"

"Switzerland, 1-2, swap positions!"

The end of the game.

The Swiss team, which had exploded with all its strength, completely suppressed its opponent. Even Tanedo, who had already been destroyed, was beaten to a standstill and was in a very embarrassing state.

"Come on, buddy."

"Well, kill them all in one go."

Federer and Pugu, who had won the game, clenched their huge palms together, exuding an extremely terrifying oppressive aura.

Afterwards.

The two energetic players won another game in less than 2 minutes.

"Game!"

"Switzerland, 2-2!"

The scores of both sides returned to the starting point.

But the atmosphere at the scene had been ignited by two high school students from the Swiss team.

“Too bad”

Fuji's face was very solemn.

Then, he turned his head in confusion and glanced at Zanejima next to him. The latter looked at him and couldn't help but scratch his head with a wry smile: "I'm sorry, I couldn't stop their offensive in the game just now."

"No, it's okay."

Fuji was stunned.

He never expected that Taneshima would apologize to him. For a moment, I didn't know how to answer.

"Senior."

After a pause, Fujita lowered his voice and asked, "So...were you not sure of blocking the opponent's attack just now?"

"There is a little certainty. Of course, it is not high."

Taneshima adjusted the coat on his shoulders and said with a smile: "But if you don't do anything and don't try, how will you know whether you can do it or not?"

Forehead!

These words made Fuji stunned again.

He looked in front of him in some trance. The back of the young man who took off his jacket and turned around and walked into the court gracefully seemed to have touched a certain point in his heart, and he was immersed in some kind of thinking.

"yes."

"If you don't give it a try and are intimidated by your opponent's strength, the game and tennis will lose its meaning!"

"Their power is certainly terrifying, but there is definitely no way to break it!"

After thinking about this, Fuji's eyes suddenly widened, and there was a sharp luster shining in them.

Subsequently.

The change of serve came to him. After carefully observing his opponent's position, he took the initiative to launch an offensive.

Bang!

First ball.

He aimed at the direction of his opponent's backhand, trying to use tricky attacks to force his opponent to cancel the power shot with a huge forward swing.

Bang!

but.

He obviously still underestimated his opponent's quick reaction. His serve was immediately violently beaten by Pugu.

For a moment.

The racket in his hand was blown away.

The terrifying force made his jaw ache. It seems that he never expected that the other party's power would be so terrifying.

This moment.

He finally understood what a terrifying opponent Taneshima had just faced.

"call"

Breathing out his breath deeply, Fuji's brain quickly calmed down. He raised his head and glanced at the other opponent opposite him, who was equally powerful. He already had the answer in his heart.

"To deal with such players, head-on confrontation will definitely not work. We must start from other aspects."

Do whatever comes to your mind.

Fuji hit a ball again. The control range of this ball happened to be about ten centimeters in front of the opponent after it bounced.

Coupled with Fuji's aggressive hitting, it really forced Federer to change his movements.

Bang!

But even so, his batting power is still terrifying.

Oh!

However, Fuji's response is also very appropriate. He cut the racket at an angle and used the strong friction between the racket and the tennis ball to offset most of the impact.

Subsequently.

Turn your wrist to hit the tennis ball.

As before, this shot still hit Federer in a relatively awkward position.

"Trying to exploit that and limit our style?"

Federer narrowed his eyes.

Having experienced dozens or hundreds of world-class competitions, he clearly understands the purpose of his opponents. Because of this, his reactions were also very quick.

Bang.

The tennis ball was hit by him again.

"Hmm."

Seeing this, Fuji frowned slightly.

He vaguely realized that it was impossible to score points from the opponent by hitting the ball conventionally. And once his opponent finds an opportunity and hits the tennis ball with all his strength, he is simply unable to compete.

In other words.

Even Federer and Pugu can make countless mistakes, and he has no two assists. As long as he misses a ball, what awaits him will be a return shot that can smash his racket.

And this, as the Swiss team's staff officer, Laimbeer is also aware of this.

"So, this game is basically over."

Laimbeer thought with emotion: "No matter how gorgeous the skills and moves are, if there is not enough strength as the basis, it is simply impossible to gain any advantage in such a game."

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

but.

What surprised him was that in the more than two minutes from just now to the follow-up, Fuji actually had an inseparable fight with Federer.

"Really or not?"

Henry was obviously surprised: "This guy hasn't made a single mistake until now?"

This is amazing.

Federer can still argue, after all, this is not the first time that the opponent has participated in a competition with a similar atmosphere. And yet, before this, there was not even a single World Cup match.

Which one is higher and which one is lower, the audience basically already knows.

result

The junior high school student from the Japanese team was actually able to hold a stalemate with Federer. Such resilience and spiritual will shocked everyone's hearts.

"no!"

However, even if it is Fuji, now it is somewhat unsustainable. In comparison, his physical strength is even weaker. This is especially true when playing against a strong high school student like Federer.

so.

Fuji knew very well that he had to make changes.

"It would be great if I had the ability to see through the opponent's blind spots like Atobe."

The continuous duels made Fuji a little impatient. But just as he thought, if it was Atobe, he should be able to open the situation more easily.

But unfortunately, his insight was not that strong.

"So, if I am given enough time to observe, I can also see the opponent's weaknesses. Wait!!"

Suddenly.

As if he thought of something, a gleam of brilliance flashed in his eyes.

Swish!

Then.

When Fuji raised his head again, his aura had changed. The whole person gave people the feeling of a sword out of its sheath.

"Does this kid still have such mental willpower until now?"

Federer also noticed the change in his opponent's aura. While he was sighing in his heart, he also thought secretly: "It's a pity that if the stalemate continues, I will definitely be the winner of this game!"

He was very confident that he could kill Fuji in this kind of game rhythm.

Bang!

Immediately.

Federer hit the ball again, and the trajectory and power of this ball were much better than before.

"Could it be..."

Seeing this scene, Mitsutani, Qian, Liu and others all changed their faces: "This guy actually hides his strength?!"

Swoosh!

At this time.

The trace of the tennis ball flashing with a dark color suddenly penetrated the entire court. It appeared in front of Fuji.

"Danger!!!"

Seeing this, everyone shouted subconsciously.

The worry in the eyes of the players of Qingxue, such as Kikumaru and Momoshiro, was even more solemn.

In their opinion, if Fuji forced to catch this ball. At the least, the racket would fall out of his hand, and at the worst, even his arm would be broken.

Buzz!

But at this time.

Fuji's brain started to work at high speed.

At this moment, the surrounding environment changed, and the speed was visibly slowed down within his sight.

"Wind attack technique. Light wind!"

Fuji's eyes flashed with a sharp light, and he hit the static tennis ball with a strong force.

"Hit it back?!"

Seeing the tennis ball flying back, Federer's pupils shrank quietly. He didn't expect that the opponent would hit this ball back.

"Wait, at this height..."

Suddenly.

He looked up at the tennis ball rising rapidly in the air, and squinted his eyes subconsciously: "Is it a mistake, or is it like the skill just now?"

He still remembered the amazing skill of the ball that rose rapidly, then fell down quickly, and bounced to the side of the court.

"What a pity."

Thinking of this, Federer smiled: "The same trick has no effect on me anymore."

Tat Tat!!

Then.

He moved quickly towards the direction where the tennis ball landed.

"Oops!"

"Fuji (senior)'s [White Dragon] was seen through!"

"What should I do, is he really going to lose?"

When everyone saw Federer catching up with the tennis ball and even swinging his racket, they felt an indescribable depression in their hearts.

Huh!!!

But the next moment.

The strong heat wave storm came without any warning.

"This is..."

Feeder's heart tightened when he felt the heat wave coming from above his head.

Puff!

Then.

Under the shocked eyes of him and others outside the court, the rapidly falling tennis ball, like a red-hot iron, easily penetrated thin paper and pierced Federer's racket.

"How, how is it possible?!"

Everyone instinctively widened their eyes.

Swish!

At this time.

Furu, who maintained the batting posture of [Light Wind], slowly raised his head and said: "Wind attack technique. Burning Wind!!!"