The Strongest Player in Sports

"I see!"

The three of Echizen Ryoga suddenly realized.

"But if you want to know your own blind spots, you still need a certain amount of training, now start actual combat practice!"

Echizen Nanjiro stood up and motioned for Zongshen to follow.

The main goal of his teaching is Zongshen.

Because Zongshen's opponent is the Swiss general Norman.

If you can't understand the secret shot, you will fall into a huge passivity in the match.

"Um!"

Zongshen followed, leaving only three people looking at each other.

However, Echizen Ryoga may also meet Amadeus, so he decided to find Oni Jujiro as a sparring partner.

Byodoin was left standing alone in the entire arena.

"asshole!"

The corner of Byodoin's mouth twitched, and he was indescribably depressed.

Seeing that several people were training, I was thinking about whether I should also learn how to hit the ball in secret.

Although the difficulty of this trick is not small, as long as you work hard, you can learn it.

on court.

Zongshen and Echizen Nanjiro are standing on both sides.

"Next I will attack our common blind spots, and your task is to hit the ball back and remember what the common blind spots are!"

Echizen Nanjiro slapped the tennis ball.

"clear!"

Zongshen nodded his head heavily, squatted forward and leaned forward in a defensive posture.

what!

The tennis ball flew from Nanjiro's hands.

A touch of black luster 593 enveloped the entire court.

The lights on the court seemed to be swallowed.

Secret shot!

boom!

In the sound of a beating, darkness poured in like a tide, and instantly swallowed the arena.

The ups and downs of the tennis ball are in the dark, appearing from time to time.

"Um?

A flash of surprise flashed in Zongshen's eyes.

Although I knew that Echizen Nanjiro would hit the ball secretly, I didn't expect that the opponent's proficiency was beyond imagination.

Immediately the sixth sense opens.

He soon discovered that he could not perceive where the ball fell.

"teenager!"

"Old man, although I am not good at this trick, I can also do all kinds of blind shots!"

Echizen Nanjiro's casual laughter came.

"not good at?"

Zongshen's mouth twitched.

Finally know what the highest state of pretending to be.

One is not good at it, but the degree of proficiency is not weaker than Norman.

Sweep your eyes, quickly find where the ball falls.

boom!

There was a percussion, and the tennis ball had bounced out.

"Now you can't use the sixth sense, so you can't see through the ball with your eyes!"

Echizen Nanjiro's voice came.

"clear!"

Zongshen nodded.

Nanjiro on the opposite side continued to hit the ball.

This time he has all six senses open, and he wants to perceive it through all six senses at the same time.

But the result has not changed, and it is still impossible to find where the ball is hidden.

"really!"

"If you just rely on perception, you can't crack a dark shot of this intensity!"

Zongshen's eyes flickered.

If it was his own dark shot, he could fully use his six senses to detect it.

But Echizen Nanjiro, or Norman's undercover shot, is not on the same level as his own.

It is impossible to perceive it with six senses.

"I can only observe the dead end of Nanjiro-senpai!"

Zongshen took a deep breath.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Training continues.

Echizen Nanjiro used concealed shots time and time again, and Zongshen was silently analyzing Nanjiro's blind spot.

Time passed bit by bit.

Zongshen's analysis of the blind spots common to the body has been completed.

The figure flashed.

racquet swept towards one place.

boom!

The beating sound rang.

There was an extra tennis ball in the empty place.

"Oh?"

"did you find it?"

A smile appeared on Echizen Nanjiro's face: "Since you have mastered the common blind spot, then I will proceed to the second stage of training. I will attack your blind spot!

In the secret shot just now, the offensive direction was all towards the common dead corner.

Now that Zongshen has mastered it, it is time to enter the next stage.

Players have unique blind spots!

"Yes!'

(cffb) Zongshen nodded.

Each different angle has different blind spots.

This kind of blind spot is beyond people's control.

But regardless of Zongshen or others, they have a certain batting habit.

So Zongshen only needs to master the dead corners of his batting habits.

In this way, even if Norman uses all-round undercover shots, he still has four levels of confidence to hit back.

The fourth floor does not seem to be much.

But there are four levels of chance in the world professional match.

This chance is called horror.

what!

Echizen Nanjiro serve.

The dark shots floated up and down in the dark, aiming at the blind spots where Zongshen was accustomed to action to launch an offense.

Zongshen observes silently and keeps making progress.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

There were bursts of batting.

Regardless of Zongshen or a few others, they will seize the last time to train and constantly improve their strength.

"They are really here!"

At some point, Tanegashima and his party walked over.

Seeing Zongshen who are still training hard, a touch of guilt appeared on their faces.

The World Cup has been around for so long, but Zongshen has been supporting the team.

Although other players have also played.

But most of them are defeated.

It's so late and Zongshen is still training.

The weaker ones are resting, making the group full of self-blame and guilt.

"We must keep up with Zongshen's footsteps!"

Tanegashima clenched his fists.

He was unwilling to hide behind Zongshen forever, watching his teammates desperately trying to win, but he had nothing to do.

"Um!"

Irie nodded heavily.

The stadium, which was originally only five people, was in full swing in an instant.

"These guys!"

Zongshen smiled, a sharp look in his eyes.

This year, perhaps because of lack of strength, I have struggled again and again.

But he believed.

Under this belief, they will be stronger.

If you play against the top teams in the next World Cup, it will never be as embarrassed as it is now.

At this point, Zongshen rushed away.

Two bright lights bloom on the racquet.

One burst of blazing white brilliance, but one was deeper than the darkness.

The two rays of light circulate on the racquet like yin and yang fish.

boom!

A fierce beating sounded.

A huge black curtain enveloped the entire arena.

The tennis ball floats in the dark, and the shadows that appear from time to time bloom brightly.

Now the ball is not only a light shot, but also a secret shot.

A smile was drawn at the corner of Zongshen's mouth.

"The light shot and the dark shot are fused, then call him light and dark shots!",

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