Chapter 69

Boom!

Boom!

The yellow streak of light flew back and forth above the dividing net; Jiecheng Wu kept hitting the tennis ball toward Tezuka's side, and the two engaged in a long rally.

Just as Gan Zhen Zhi was explaining to everyone, a twist occurred on the tennis court first!

Boom!

Suddenly, Jiecheng Wu rotated his right-hand racket and smashed, a sharp smash shot rushing straight toward Tezuka's backhand.

The tennis ball was still pulled by the Tezuka Zone, but the spin carried by this ball was exceptionally strong, more violent than any previous ball.

Pfft.

Seeing the tennis ball bounce after touching the ground, Tezuka's always calm expression suddenly changed.

Step, step!

Footsteps rang out, and in the unbelievable eyes of the Qingxue crowd, Tezuka left the Tezuka Zone in the center of the court for the first time.

"Why actively give up the Tezuka Zone?"

Kikumaru asked anxiously.

"It's not actively giving up, but being forced to leave the Tezuka Zone by Jiecheng Wu," Bu Er said with a grave expression, pointing to the position Tezuka had stood in before.

Everyone looked over immediately.

Since when, the even circle under Tezuka's feet had become chaotic.

Oishi's heart was startled.

The Tezuka Zone had long been broken...

It was just that Tezuka had been forcibly maintaining it until now.

But how could this be?

The rally just now shouldn't have had anything special; what was the trick?

At this time, Gan Zhen Zhi opened the dark green notebook in his hand; those pages detailed the process of the two's clash.

Including the position of Tezuka and Jiecheng Wu for every ball, the trajectory of the tennis ball, and clearly marking the spin changes of every ball.

This was the process he had deduced earlier.

"Just as I said just now, there are two ways to break the Tezuka Zone: cancel out the tennis ball's spin, resolve the Tezuka Zone with clever force, or break the Tezuka Zone head-on with power.

However, Jiecheng Wu found a third method.

He neither hit a powerful return nor tried to cancel out the Tezuka Zone's special spin."

While analyzing the data, Gan Zhen Zhi fell into a state of selflessness, and his tone became excited.

"He is hitting returns that comply with the Tezuka Zone!"

"Comply?!" Everyone showed expressions of confusion.

Only Bu Er's eyes narrowed, images flashed in his mind, and he seemed to have gained something.

"That's right, comply!"

"Tezuka forms the Tezuka Zone, a whirlpool that can pull the tennis ball, by endowing the tennis ball with special spin.

Then Jiecheng Wu's return is constantly strengthening this special spin."

"But spin is not the stronger the better.

Because Tezuka is human, and as long as he is human, there will be a limit.

When the intensity of the whirlpool exceeds the range he can control, then the trajectory of the tennis ball will not fly to his side according to his wishes."

Gan Zhen Zhi stated his calculation results in one breath.

Although the Tezuka Zone was broken, his eyes revealed a bit of excitement.

To think the Tezuka Zone was defeated by its own spin...

Jiecheng Wu's method of breaking it simply opened his eyes.

On the court.

One could see Tezuka hurriedly cross two steps to the right, his racket tilted and sliced downward.

Swish!

The tennis ball flew back with the opposite spin.

Watching Tezuka's actions, a flash of blue electric light appeared in Jiecheng Wu's eyes.

"I've been waiting for this moment!"

Accompanied by his gloomy voice, the muscles in his arm tensed instantly, the body's power concentrated on his right hand gripping the racket, and blue electric arcs flickered and jumped on the racket face.

"Thunder Triple Concerto·First Movement·Thunderclap!"

Zzzzz—

Jiecheng Wu gritted his teeth slightly, wisps of white gas overflowed from the corners of his mouth, electric arcs flashed on the racket in his hand, and he smashed at the sliced ball after it landed.

Boom!

A roar exploded on the court, the sound deafening; the audience near the court even felt as if a real thunderbolt had struck from the sky.

Swish!

Tezuka's pupils shrank, but the silver-white racket swung toward a certain spot without hesitation.

Shoo.

The frame of the racket was only 2 centimeters away from the tennis ball; electric light flashed, leaving a scorched black mark inside the baseline.

"15-15!"

The referee's voice fell.

"Such fast reaction speed!"

Facing Thunderclap for the first time, he could actually counterattack so quickly in the second after the Tezuka Zone was broken.

Even though he already valued Tezuka enough, Jiecheng Wu still looked at him with admiration once again.

"A very clever way to break it."

Tezuka's eyes looking at Jiecheng Wu became increasingly grave; it was the first time he had seen someone break his Tezuka Zone like this.

And that move just now was definitely not something an ordinary person could handle.

Ha.

Tezuka exhaled a shallow breath of white gas, expelling the slight irritability in his chest with the turbid air.

He gripped the tennis ball with his fingers, a sharp light flashing in the depths of his eyes.

He could not lose this match!

"Drink!"

With the change of steps, Tezuka's body swayed slightly back and forth.

Swish!

Toss, jump, swing, hit.

Another perfect shot!

Boom!

A crisp sound rang out, the air at the hitting point seemed to ripple, and the tennis ball whistled through the air with a sharp streak of light, flying fiercely toward Jiecheng Wu.

The pale yellow ball shadow constantly rotating in the air was reflected in Jiecheng Wu's eyes, and Tezuka's increasingly intense aura was clearly perceived by him.

"Come on then!"

With passionate fighting spirit in his eyes, Jiecheng Wu revealed a confident smile.

His movements were simple and direct, yet incredibly fast; with just a stride, he appeared at the position where the yellow streak of light was falling, his arm muscles twisted, and his racket swung upward.

Boom!

A heavy, dull sound rang out beside Jiecheng Wu, and the racket and tennis ball collided solidly.

"So heavy!"

Jiecheng Wu's right hand trembled, and a milky white radiance bloomed on the opposite side of the court; Tezuka had activated the Limit of Thousand Hammer Hundred Tempering!

But the next moment, an eerie aura also appeared on the tennis court, pale yellow flames surged and tumbled around Jiecheng Wu, and an indescribable oppressive force spread to the surroundings instantly.

The aura of wildness!

"Let's start the second stage of the contest!"

The tennis ball didn't pause on the racket face for long; fierce light appeared in Jiecheng Wu's eyes, and he smashed the racket violently.

"Well done!"

In this duel, the iceberg-like Tezuka also seemed to be melted bit by bit, slowly becoming enthusiastic.

Boom!

Boom!

Sharp and fast rallies, two astonishing auras collided one after another.

Boom!

"30-15!"

Boom!

"30-30!"

Boom!

"40-30!"

Boom!

"40-40!"

The aura of Thousand Hammer Hundred Tempering was as heavy as a rock, impenetrable.

The aura of wildness was like a beast pouncing on its prey, violent and cold; when Jiecheng Wu hit the ball, a bone-chilling cold instantly enveloped the surroundings.

These two auras alternated, repeated, and collided...

The crowd watching nearby only felt that one moment there was a whistling sound of breaking air, and the next moment their hair stood on end.

This match made them feel exceptionally oppressed.

(End of chapter)