newbobooks Chapter 719 Enhanced Wind Wound, Beichuan Version of Pig Killing
Chapter 719 Enhanced Wind Wound, Beichuan Version of Pig Killing
boom!
In an instant, the wind and waves were turbulent and the sword light appeared.
As the sound of the tennis ball colliding with the racket rang out, it seemed as if a huge tornado suddenly appeared on the court and rushed towards the opposite side in an instant.
puff!
Bang!
boom! ! !
Amidst the raging dust and smoke storm, a roar suddenly erupted.
Looking back, Ralph Reinhardt's pupils shrank slightly.
Two deep pits had already appeared at the bottom line, with spider-web-like cracks converging in the center.
Although with Kitagawa's current strength, he can definitely evolve his free kick skills into his own skills, but even if he wants to use drastic measures on Ralf Reinhardt, he has to proceed step by step and cannot directly exceed the opponent's limits.
Otherwise, this will completely disrupt your own chess game.
Of course, Kitagawa also wanted to put more pressure on Echizen Ryoma to prevent him from losing motivation.
"So fast!!!"
Ralph Reinhardt looked at Beichuan across from him with burning eyes, his heart like a raging storm.
But even so, he still remained calm at this moment.
"Then can you keep up?"
With a smile, Beichuan played with the racket in his hand for a few times and asked softly.
"One more shot."
Ralph Reinhardt answered confidently and resoundingly,
"I will definitely be able to fight back successfully."
Hearing this, Beichuan nodded, and without saying anything more, he fired another "Wind Wound".
This time the speed is still increasing.
In an instant, a figure suddenly appeared at the place where the tennis ball landed, and the whole person seemed to have teleported.
The afterimages on the court have not yet completely disappeared.
At the same time, Ralph Reinhardt was already swinging the racket in his hand.
boom!
After a loud crash, he was actually facing Kitagawa's tennis ball.
Even the ball he hit back reached the extreme speed.
"It turns out that pressure is motivation."
Beichuan looked at this scene, his eyes suddenly lit up.
“The effect is pretty good now.”
After he finished speaking, Beichuan did not move again. He chuckled, then raised his racket arm and placed it horizontally at his side.
The wind and waves that were gradually calming down seemed to gain vitality and suddenly became violent.
At the same time, a rich breath emanated from Beichuan's body and then merged into the wind and waves.
In a trance, a domain of ten feet suddenly appeared, like the domain of gods and the realm of demons.
At this moment, the tennis ball that was originally destined to hit the blind spot behind Beichuan just passed by here, and as if being pulled by an invisible force, it gradually moved closer, and then became a part of the wind and wave area, and began to revolve around Beichuan.
After half a circle, before the racket.
"Field—Sunny Day Expedition!"
The next moment, a loud noise suddenly erupted right in front of this area, accompanied by ripples.
boom! ! !
What caught my eye was a tennis ball spinning continuously at high speed, as if it wanted to completely penetrate the air wall in front of it.
Unfortunately, facing an area that is half the size of a football field, this shot is like a mantis trying to stop a chariot.
In just a few seconds, the tennis ball returned to its calmest state.
Then Beichuan slowly swung his racket, and the tennis ball was carried in front of him by the wind and waves in the field.
"Captain Reinhardt, since you become stronger when facing stronger opponents, you must seize this opportunity and absorb it like a sponge!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the tennis ball appeared outside Ralph Reinhardt's baseline.
1-0!
Not long after, Kitagawa easily won his serve.
In fact, although Ralf Reinhardt initially thought that Kitagawa would not show master-level strength, as the game progressed, he gradually realized a serious problem: Kitagawa on the opposite side seemed to be letting him go.
This way of releasing water is somewhat unusual, as if it is one layer after another, each layer smaller than the previous one.
"Have you not......"
Suddenly, Ralph Reinhardt raised his head and looked at Kitagawa.
At this moment, his eyes were extremely cold, as if he could see through Beichuan's inner thoughts.
"Yeah yeah yeah~~~"
Beichuan smiled and said,
"Reinhardt-kun, please don't look at me like that."
"Compared to me, you are far too weak right now. Regardless of whether this is filled with conspiracy or intrigue, you'd better strive to absorb nutrients and thrive before I lose my patience."
Looking at the other person's face, Beichuan gradually revealed a gentle smile.
From the beginning to the end, Beichuan actually had no intention of hiding anything.
Because from the very beginning, the conspiracy was already revealed to Ralph Reinhardt.
As long as the opponent wants to win, he can only continue to move forward along the established trajectory under this state.
Of course, Ralph Reinhardt didn't really care about this kind of conspiracy.
What he cared more about was whether Beichuan had understood his abilities.
Otherwise, why would such an open conspiracy be displayed?
Full of doubts, Ralph Reinhardt began to regulate his breathing rhythm.
Who would have known that after shaking his head to clear away a series of irrelevant emotions in his heart, he walked straight towards his serving area.
In fact, judging from the current situation, whether Kitagawa knows his ability or who told Kitagawa about Ralph Reinhardt's ability, it doesn't matter on the court today.
What’s important is that the other party intends to let Ralph Reinhardt constantly correct his own weaknesses and grow quickly.
And this is definitely his only chance to face the master-level Beichuan.
Ralph Reinhardt took a deep breath, stood on the tee, closed his eyes, and felt the sound of the wind and his heartbeat around him.
He knew that this was not just a game, but also an opportunity for self-breakthrough.
He must find his limits in this matchup and surpass them.
"call--"
He exhaled slowly and opened his eyes, with a determined glint in them.
The tennis ball in his hand was gently tossed up, and with a crisp sound of hitting the ball, it flew to the opposite baseline like lightning.
Beichuan smiled slightly and caught the ball easily.
But he could feel that this time Ralph Reinhardt's strength and speed had been significantly improved.
The moment the racket collides with the tennis ball, a strong force is transmitted along the arm.
"Not bad, it seems you're starting to adapt."
Beichuan said softly, with a hint of appreciation in his eyes.
In the next few rounds of confrontation, Ralph Reinhardt gradually found his rhythm.
Every counterattack is more precise and powerful, and every attack is more decisive and swift.
Although Kitagawa still has the upper hand, Ralph Reinhart's progress is also obvious.