Prince of Tennis: A tennis legend that started from signing in

Chapter 635: Two-stage ball skills, the secret behind the sense of presence

in the audience.

Beichuan explained to his teammates at the right time.

"Ball Skill Whale Tide: Utilize your own energy and spirit to form countless whales that surge towards the opponent, disrupting their judgment."

"Destruction under the Whale Tide: It's based on the same principle as the Whale Tide, but it's an advanced version that fills the opposing court completely. Whether it's the disappearance of your presence caused by mental power or the evasiveness of your body movements and footwork, they will be rendered ineffective."

"However, this move has two stages."

"The first stage is to use the whale tide to completely surround the opponent and score points."

"In the second phase, if the opponent successfully returns the ball, he will use countless whales to form a giant whale like a statue from another dimension and attack the opponent."

"Because the countless small whales themselves are in a wave-like state, coupled with a powerful impact, they will immediately dislodge the opponent's racket face."

"For a moment, it creates the illusion for the opponent that their swing was in vain."

"Add to that the sounds of whale falls, which also invisibly interfere with the opponent's judgment."

"Anyway."

"This move is considered an extremely perfect top-level professional skill."

After Beichuan finished speaking, an expression of sincere admiration appeared on his face.

After all, the opponent only had the inherent skills of "Dark" and "Whale" before, and had not yet developed this move.

After Kitagawa finished his explanation, Tokugawa Kazuya in the crowd touched his chin and asked back with a puzzled look on his face.

"So, could it be that Senior Amadeus's 'Destruction Beneath the Whale Tide' is actually the statue from another dimension?"

"If it really is an alternate-dimensional statue, then this alternate-dimensional realm doesn't seem powerful enough."

Tokugawa Kazuya followed the Ashura Shinto path.

Although there is a certain gap in strength between him and Alexander Amadeus, and the black hole in the extra-dimensional field is obviously different from the conventional extra-dimensional field skills.

But with his unique keen insight into tennis, he still noticed the subtle abnormalities.

"Any ability has its limits, and football skills are no exception."

Beichuan continued to explain with a smile on his face and in a calm tone.

"Senior Amadeus's move is most effective when used as a trump card against an opponent of equal strength."

"However, once the opponent's strength surpasses his, the power of this move will be greatly reduced."

"In fact, this law applies to everyone."

"Although Senior Tasta has unique abilities in terms of mental strength, he will be at a disadvantage against an opponent like Senior Amadeus."

"However, there is always a gain and a loss in everything."

"Although his opponent's strength makes it difficult for him to counterattack, as long as he seizes the opportunity and succeeds, the situation of the game may change dramatically, and even directly determine the outcome of the game."

At this time, Yukimura Seiichi, who had come down from Henry Nobel III's shoulders, asked in a serious voice.

"The tennis ball that Senior Tasta swung earlier had a strange aura. I could even faintly sense a subtle spiritual force hovering over it."

"He said before that he was preparing. Does that mean he needs to constantly mark his opponent with his mental power, and then detonate these mental power marks at the critical moment to erase his own presence?"

Kitagawa nodded and gave a positive response to Yukimura Seiichi's guess.

"This brings us to an important fact."

"To use mental power to erase one's presence in the eyes of the opponent requires an extremely immense amount of mental strength, far beyond the imagination of ordinary people."

"Judging from Senior Tasta's actions, even though his own mental strength is already very strong, it is almost impossible for him to simply erase his presence in the face of Senior Amadeus, who can display the Ashura Shinto's other-dimensional realm."

"That's why he chose to use the method of marking with mental power. Through continuous accumulation, his power will gradually increase. When it accumulates to a certain level, he will be able to achieve a breakthrough from quantitative change to qualitative change and achieve his goal."

In fact, Yukimura Seiichi, who also took the route of mental tennis and successfully condensed an extra-dimensional field, could clearly feel the changes and mysteries in it.

As two powerful players on the field, Alexander Amadeus and Kularaga Tasta naturally knew each other's thoughts.

Kulalaja Tasta knew that it would be difficult to achieve the goal by directly using mental power, so he adopted the strategy of mental marking;

In order to avoid being marked, Alexander Amadeus chose to use his energy to condense countless whales, trying to disperse the opponent's mental power, while also building a high wall of mental power.

However, even Alexander Amadeus himself was not sure whether this high wall could withstand Kulalaga Tasta's mental attack.

At this moment, Akutsu struggled down from Henry Nobel III's shoulder. He pursed his dry lips and whispered.

"It seems that in the end, this competition will still come down to a test of physical strength and endurance."

On the court, the atmosphere became increasingly tense and intense.

After losing a ball, Kularaja Tasta was not at all frustrated. He slowly changed the racket with a meaningful smile on his face and spoke to Alexander Amadeus in a tone that seemed caring but was actually full of provocation.

"Amadeus, you are too cautious."

"It's just an ordinary serve. Is it necessary to use professional-level skills that can display the level of an alternate-dimensional god statue?"

"Aren't you afraid of being exhausted first?"

Alexander Amadeus spread his hands helplessly and said.

"Don't laugh at me with that look."

"I would rather be exhausted to the limit than capsize in the gutter and lose the game because of a moment of carelessness."

There was a strange light in Kularaja Tasta's eyes, as if he had seen through Alexander Amadeus opposite him. He took out a tennis ball from his pocket and said.

"If I'm not mistaken, you're quite confident in your endurance and stamina. This round, you probably want to stretch your muscles and show off your skills."

"As expected, I still prefer the steady commander you were before."

After saying that, he began to hit the tennis ball rhythmically.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Every crisp sound.

"Tasta, you really have a big prejudice against me."

Alexander Amadeus looked steadily at Kulalaga Tasta, who was hitting the tennis ball rhythmically across from him, with a gentle and calm smile on his face. He spoke in a soothing and calm tone.

As he finished speaking, he slowly raised his left hand, stretched out his arm, and pointed his finger accurately at Beichuan where the crowd gathered in the audience.

"I simply wanted to demonstrate this move in its entirety to Junior Beichuan without reservation, and at the same time, test its actual power."

Hearing what Alexander Amadeus said, Kularaja Tasta paused for a moment in bouncing the ball in his hand, and then looked in the direction the other party pointed.