Shiraishi Kuranosuke of the Net King

"This is... a straight ball!"

Cai Qian's eyes were fixed, his body started, and he ran away to the left.

Snapped!

However, the counterattack that entered the road hit him on the right side of his body.

"This fortune!"

Kirihara frowned. The movement of entering the road was not complicated. It was a simple swing. From that angle, it was obvious that he wanted to hit a diagonal kick.But the guy seemed to be hit by evil and ran to the left.

"Forehead……"

Caiqian was also stunned, and the movement of entering the Dao reappeared in his mind.

sideways!

Swing!

Hit the ball!

There is no change in the three movements, just attacking to the left?

"and many more!!"

Suddenly, his eyes lit up.

Swing!

The opponent suddenly changed the relative position of the body and the racket at the moment of swinging the racket.The angle changed, but because he was fast, he didn't see it at all.

"Do you understand?"

Entering the road smiled, but he shook his head secretly in his heart and said, "The more you see this trick, the more unable to fight back."

"Come again!"

Caiqian said, and hit the tennis ball.

On the opposite side, after entering the lane to catch up with the tennis ball, the racket is lifted.At the same time, his eyes gradually became cloudy, and his racket twitched quickly and randomly.

boom!

The tennis ball flew out, and at this moment, Cai Qian, who was nervous, brightened his eyes, and said in his heart, "On the right!"

This time, he must have seen it clearly.

Bang!

However, before he turned to the right, the tennis ball passed him on the left.

"Caiqian, what are you doing?"

Kirihara couldn't bear it anymore, he pointed to the tennis ball on the ground and said, "The uncle who just entered the Dao obviously played on the left, why did you go to the right again?"

He didn't understand how Cai Qian, whose strength was similar to his own, could make mistakes one after another.Could it be that the training in the afternoon and the process of getting the wine just now made this kid tired and burnt out his brain?

"Do not."

Cai Qian shook his head, he vaguely felt that he had grasped something.But being interrupted by Kirihara, he forgot something.

"Have you forgotten?"

Entering the Dao laughed again, and if he forgot, it means that the kid on the opposite side is about to understand the essence.

Drunk and fight!

This was the trick he realized many years ago when he was unhappy and drowned in alcohol all day long.

The essence of this trick is drunkenness and chaos!

If the phantom counterattack is the domain of skills, then drunken fighting is the domain of will.Irregular return of the ball, such as antelope hanging horns, no trace can be found.If you comprehend it to the extreme, it is enough to stand on that vast stage.

But the more calm this trick is, the harder it is to learn.

But Caiqian happens to be the kind of player who is easily excited, but his strength is relatively average, and he has no characteristics.

This move suits him very well.

Looking at Cai Qian, who was serving the ball again, his eyes became cloudy again, and he thought to himself: "I just don't know, your kid can understand a little bit."

Whoa!

Raising the racket, his movements suddenly became sluggish.This time, Kirihara was about to open his mouth, ready to remind Cai Qian, but he swallowed the words when they reached his lips.

Something is wrong!

The action of entering the Dao is not as simple as he imagined.

Draw the ball?

Short ball?

The opponent's body position and the angle of the swing can make a variety of shots at the same time.Judging from the action alone, it is easy to make mistakes.

"Fake action?"

Caiqian frowned, the action of entering the Dao was very deceptive, and it was obviously a fake.But his intuition told him that this trick has another name and a hidden mystery.