Tennis: Starting with conquering Europe

Chapter 4

Michael's move was completely expected by Long Ya, who had already started running before Michael swung his racket.

However, in the next second, Michael's original swing suddenly changed, and the tennis ball was hit in the opposite direction as expected.

"Bang!".

“40-0！"

Long Ya, who didn't expect this, when she reacted, it was too late to turn around and catch the ball, so she could only watch the tennis ball fly off the court.

Echizen Ryuya glanced at Michael in disbelief, he knew very well how much damage Michael's action just now would cause to his body.

Only the kind of athletic genius who is gifted and has a different body flexibility can change the action and direction of the shot at the moment of hitting the ball.

"It's really interesting, I didn't expect to meet a player with such outstanding talent here, it's really exciting!" Michael's strength and talent made Echizen Ryuya shocked and began to be a little excited.

Excited, Long Ya jumped on the spot a few times, and after activating her body, she returned to the baseline and prepared to continue to deal with Michael's serve.

Continuing to serve, Michael on the baseline raised his head slightly, glanced at Echizen Ryuya, and then threw the tennis ball in his hand upwards.

This time, Michael did not continue to change the direction of the shot when serving, and this move was probably only useful for the first time when facing a strong player.

Later, only by letting the other party relax their vigilance and suddenly use it can have this effect.

"Bang!".

After the racket in Michael's hand was swung down, the tennis ball left a phantom on the court, which quickly bounced out of the court.

Echizen Ryuya, who had been prepared for a long time, only took his first step this time when Michael's racket touched the tennis ball.

But even so, Long Ya still caught up with Michael's serve, stopped when the tennis ball was about to pop off the bottom line, stabilized his body, and swung the racket in his hand to hit the tennis ball back.

Michael, who had the advantage of serving, faced the serve that Ryuya hit back, stepped on the broken steps and quickly chased the net, and hit back to the leftmost bottom line of Echizen Ryuya.

Unlike Echizen Ryoma, who is left-handed, Echizen Ryoma's dominant hand is right-handed, so the left-handed direction is naturally his weak point.

Obviously, Long Ya also knew this, and had already strengthened her left-handed batting training, and in the face of Michael's attack, she just adjusted her position a little and hit the tennis ball back.

Looking at the tennis ball flying back in front of him, Michael suddenly rushed towards the net, and when the tennis ball flew over the net, he stepped on his right foot hard, his whole body jumped high, and the racket was buckled towards the tennis ball.

"Bang!".

In the face of Michael's smash, Long Ya quickly rushed to the right, and when the tennis ball was about to pop out of the bottom line, Long Ya could only make a flying pounce, very reluctantly blocking the front of the tennis ball.

A

hasty catch could not allow him to adjust the direction and angle of his shot, and this kind of tennis is an easy opportunity for any player to score.

Not to mention that Long Ya fell to the ground because of the flying catch of the ball, and it was too late to return to defense.

As soon as the tennis ball flew over the middle of the net, it was another more powerful and faster smash, leaving a phantom-like shadow on the court.

"Bang!".

"Game! Michael scores, the score is 1:0!".

With the advantage of serve and flashy attack, Michael managed to win his first point.

Long Ya, who got up from the ground, patted the dirt on her clothes and silently returned to the bottom line, but from the angry eyes of the other party, Michael knew that the other party was angry.

Michael didn't care about this, on the contrary, he also wanted to see how much pressure Long Ya could put on him with all his strength.

After the two sides exchanged serves, Echizen Ryuya, who lost one point first, and looked very embarrassed, raised his head slightly, stared at Michael, and gently slapped the tennis ball in his hand a few times.

Then the tennis ball was thrown upwards, and the bent knees made the body jump high, and the racket in his hand swung towards the tennis ball that was beginning to sink.

"Bang!".

With a powerful spin and a blistering speed, the tennis ball flew towards Michael's side.

And after the tennis ball hit the ground, it did not pop out in the normal direction, but struck at Michael's face.

Michael was prepared for this, just moved two steps slightly, quickly adjusted his position, and hit the tennis ball back.

Looking at the tennis ball that was beaten back, Echizen Longya was not surprised, from Michael's performance just now, Longya had already seen that the young man in front of him was not below him.

This ball made the two sides tug of war for nearly ten minutes, no matter how Long Ya attacked, Michael could easily defend, and even found an opportunity to suddenly shoot back at a tricky angle.

However, Long Ya is not a fuel-efficient lamp, and she can react quickly every time and hit the tennis ball back.

The

fierce confrontation between the two sides made the audience cheer again and again, and this kind of picture that can only appear in high-intensity games is usually seen in the junior level competition today.

Reinhardt, who was in the audience, saw this scene in front of him, and he also somewhat understood why Michael valued Echizen Longya so much.

"I didn't expect to see a player with a talent comparable to Michael this time, I'm really glad!" Reinhardt had already begun to think about how to bring Rynga into the training camp.

After nearly ten minutes of playing against each other, Michael still relied on his strong physical advantage and basic skills to seize the momentary distraction caused by Long Ya's physical exertion, and with a powerful volley, the tennis ball swept past Long Ya's left foot and popped off the court.

“0-15！"

After losing the first ball of the service game, Echizen Ryuya wiped the sweat from her forehead, picked up a new tennis ball from the side, and returned to the baseline, ready to continue serving.

The careful Long Ya had already noticed that, unlike herself, even after just ten minutes of high-intensity pulling, Michael didn't sweat much, and the rhythm of his breathing was still very stable.

Long Ya, who noticed this, couldn't help but feel a sinking in her heart.

His physical strength is already at the top level among his peers, but there is still a big gap compared to Michael in front of him.

"What kind of monster is this!".

Echizen Ryuya took a deep breath, then spit it out again, so as to adjust her state slightly.

The tennis ball in his hand was tossed upwards, and this time he used a move that he hadn't perfected yet—a light shot derived from the Super Sweet Zone.

When the tennis ball sank, Echizen Ryuya's eyes froze, and the racket in his hand swung down.

"Light Shot!".

"Super sweet spot, not bad!" Michael looked at the tennis ball in front of him that radiated a dazzling light, and immediately greeted it.

Super Sweet Area Michael didn't have any special training before, mainly because he was honing his basic skills at that time.

But he still understands the basic principles of Super Sweet Zone.

So after seeing Echizen Ryuya's shot, Michael actually closed his eyes and replayed the batting action of Echizen Ryuya just now in his mind.

"Bang!".

When the tennis ball flew in front of Michael, Michael's closed eyes suddenly opened, and at the same time he made the exact same stroke as Echizen Ryuya.

The tennis ball spins wildly on Michael's racket.

However, for Michael, whose physical strength is far beyond ordinary people, tennis of this strength is still within the range of bearing.

I saw him suddenly exert his strength, aimed the tennis ball at Long Ya's left direction, and waved it out with both hands holding the racket.

The tennis ball, which also had a golden glow, hit back towards Echizen Ryuya.

"Boom !!

".

The tennis ball smashed into the wall behind Long Ya, and suddenly smashed a big hole in the wall behind her.

Fortunately, there is no audience at the back, otherwise there will definitely be casualties.

The black smoke shrouded Long Ya and the half of the area where he was, no matter who he was, he would never have thought that in this kind of junior level competition, he could see such a powerful tennis ball.

Even Reinhardt was no exception.

"Is it just now, when you saw the opponent's counterattack, you instantly mastered the opponent's ball skills? It's really a terrifying talent!".

"Moreover, that young man has already mastered this world-class move, and the current young man is really amazing!"

Reinhardt had been shocked by the two young men in front of him.

Nearly two minutes later, the smoke of gunpowder slowly dissipated, and Long Ya stood on the court, her eyes full of horror.

The light shot that Michael hit back just now was almost more than one notch stronger in terms of power and speed.

He didn't even have time to react before the tennis ball smashed a big hole in the wall behind him.

“30......"

“30-0！"

The referee next to him seemed to be frightened by the power of this ball, and after reacting, his voice was still a little trembling.

"Whew! what an exhilaration!" Echizen Ryuya suppressed the shock in his heart, looking at Michael with a look in his eyes like prey.

In Michael's eyes, the current Echizen Ryuya is like a demon with open fangs, as if he wants to devour him completely.

"Devour, let me see!".

No one noticed that the scale of justice engraved on the back of Michael's left hand actually began to emit a white light at this moment.

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