SFS Chapter 718: Your talent is strong, but my talent can shock the strong
Chapter 718: Your talent is strong, but my talent can shock the strong
"Kitagawa is enjoying the game."
"You could even say he's absorbing Captain Reinhardt's talents."
suddenly.
Echizen Ryoma said this.
"what?"
"How can this be?"
Chico Balentin exclaimed subconsciously.
If a player competes with another player, at best he can improve his own practical experience.
But to absorb the other party's talents is simply outrageous.
"I doubt he can imitate and learn all the abilities of his opponents."
"Don't doubt the terror of this little brat Beichuan..."
Followed by.
Even Echizen Nanjiro said this for no apparent reason.
From another perspective.
Neither Nanjiro Echizen nor Ryoma Echizen seems to be optimistic about Ralph Reinhardt.
Especially the former.
He even taught the other party how to burst out and temporarily gain master-level strength.
But even so.
Nanjiro Echizen, who is well aware of the huge gap between the master level and the levels below it, still doesn't think Ralph Reinhardt has a chance of winning.
"Isn't he really a monster?"
“Learn each other’s abilities and absorb each other’s talents.”
“Even after reaching master level, I still keep learning.”
"This kind of mentality will probably make him go further."
Chico Balentin sighed in shock.
He looked at the figure on the field, and for the first time, he felt a sense of awe in his heart.
That's not out of fear, but out of respect for limits.
Then he whispered a blessing to Ralph Reinhardt on the court.
[Captain Reinhardt...Keep going!]
[I believe you must be the superhero of the Liberty State U-17 national team!]
At this moment, on the court.
Beichuan looked at Ralph Reinhardt's appearance and nodded with satisfaction.
At the same time, they are more interested in the other party's ability to constantly correct their own weaknesses and overcome them.
boom!
boom!
boom!
After casually hitting the tennis ball a few times, Beichuan threw the ball again.
He half-knelt, bent his knees, jumped up, and swung the racket fiercely.
It was still as smooth as ever, and it was still a perfect textbook serve.
But this time he added greater strength and speed to the tennis ball, as well as a bit of mental strength.
His movements were smooth and natural, like a carefully choreographed dance, with every step being just right, displaying the grace of a master athlete.
"Although they often do pig-killing schemes."
Beichuan chuckled and murmured,
"However, if the other party can show a more interesting attitude, perhaps this pig-killing scam can be considered an opportunity for him."
As the tennis ball crossed the net in an instant, these words echoed in the air, as if foreshadowing that this game would be an extraordinary journey.
In fact, although he has now entered the master level, the master level alone does not make Beichuan too satisfied.
You know, although there are not many masters in the world of tennis, it does not mean that there are very few.
And above the master level there is the grandmaster level and so on.
If you are happy like a frog in a well now, you may lose all hope of making any further progress in the future.
After all, tennis is a sport that relies on talent and youth.
And the current Ralph Reinhardt is undoubtedly a small opportunity for him to move forward.
You know, an opponent who can constantly correct his own weaknesses and overcome them is definitely the best choice among the opponents in the development system.
When you have trained it to a certain level, defeat the opponent in one fell swoop and make yourself completely stronger.
This is far more practical than winning a game or getting a stronger player.
After all, victory in a game only brings temporary honor.
As time goes by, this honor will eventually be forgotten by the world.
As for the team members, they may betray me.
After all, everyone in this world has a utilitarian mindset.
No one can avoid this situation.
The point of all relationships is not how many powerful friends and relatives you have or how great your honors are.
It depends on how strong you are.
The next moment, the tennis ball landed with a thud and ricocheted out of bounds.
30-0!
Ralph Reinhart still failed to successfully return Kitagawa's tennis ball.
But this time his figure was obviously closer to a tennis ball than last time.
It seemed that he would be able to reverse this passive situation with the next ball.
“It’s still a bit slow.”
With a helpless sigh, Beichuan said softly:
"If this continues, I'm afraid I won't be able to reach the state I want after this round. I still have to use more powerful force and heavy punches!"
You know, he had high expectations for Ralph Reinhardt from the very beginning.
So from the beginning of this game until now, he has been treating it with extreme seriousness.
Although he restrained his own strength, he did not give his all and did not show any skills at all.
Even their strength only showed the top professional level.
However, Ralph Reinhart, who is also a top professional, has not yet completely corrected his ordinary serve.
This is really a bit disappointing.
The next moment, Beichuan turned the racket in his hand gracefully, and then suddenly grasped it.
His eyes suddenly became sharp, and then Beichuan threw the tennis ball directly into the air. As he looked forward, the racket in his hand seemed to turn into a long sword in an instant, and he swung it directly to the side, with the racket perpendicular to his body and the racket face horizontal to the ground.
Gradually, waves of wind began to rage around the racket in his hand.
Bang~!
The racket face turns and faces the opposite side.
The shimmering sword light flickered in the wind and waves.
Hey!
His eyes fixed, and the tennis ball fell in front of him.
"Ryoma, you watch carefully too~"
Beichuan tilted his head slightly to glance at the Liberty Country U-17 team, then said softly,
"Wind injury!"