1novels Chapter 203 Transformation into a parody show
Chapter 203 Transformation into a parody show
"Come on, let's take it, Peter Sampras's tennis ball!" While serving, Ruoren rushed forward.
"Serve to the net." I muttered.This is a trick I also like to use, because it is very exciting to fight in close quarters.
"It's amazing, the imitation is very similar." Fuji sighed.
"So did Hewitt before," Gan agreed. "It couldn't have been done without considerable practice."
"No matter who you learn from, imitation is imitation." Behind us, Taocheng, half-lying and half-sitting on the tree trunk, gritted his teeth, "Listen, Haitang! If you lose to that kind of guy who only imitates others, I won't agree!"
"Blockbuster!" The girls of Ruoren's pro-guards screamed again like an idiot. ——No wonder Taocheng is so angry.
"There seems to be nothing to do." "Hmph, a guy who is strong on the outside but hard on the inside." The twins looked at the passively beaten Haitang with disdain.
"Don't look down on people so much, they look very strong anyway." Their yellow-haired minister spoke with his arms folded.
"Another bombshell!"
Amid the shouts of the audience, Haitang fought desperately, "How can I make you succeed every time!"
At the same time as the ball was thrown high, Haitang rushed forward and intercepted the ball from Ruoren again on the sideline with one shot.Finally got the hang of it.
"Haitang can also access the Internet?" Dashi was surprised.
"Serving to the net means pinning the opponent to the boundary. But if the opponent also goes to the net, the conditions of both sides are equal." Gan calmly analyzed, "That guy Haitang has gradually become accustomed to the opponent's tactics."
"When the opponent is already in front of the net, it is a very difficult skill to go online by yourself." Dashi praised.
"Next, Kaitang just needs to use his unique move Viper Ball..." Kikumaru predicted.
As if responding to Kikumaru's optimistic estimate, Kawamura shouted, "Score again!"
"Come on, Haitang Snake, turn the situation around in one breath!"
"Hey, Taocheng senior, are you in good health?" I looked at Taocheng who was frowning and clenched his fists, standing beside me precariously.
"How can I sit and watch such an important scene!" Taocheng looked strong, and then added weakly, "Echizen, lend me your shoulder."
Don't show off if you don't have strength, don't plan to use others as a crutch!After all, I didn't say what I was thinking, and I let him lean forward with one arm on his shoulder.This guy is heavy enough.For the sake of being a patient, let's not take it as an example.
"A move, Viper Ball!" "Qingxue Haitang wins, [-]-[-] tie!"
"Aiya~ Is this style no longer useful~" Ruoren rested his hand on his chin again, "Choose a style that suits you~"
"Transform!" Ruoren raised his arms to the sky.
"All Right!" Ruoren's pro-guard group waved their fans.
He bowed his head, folded his chest and embraced his hands, then shouted loudly, "Drink—" Ruoren spread his limbs and stood in a majestic "big" shape.
Haitang, who was about to serve, was dumbfounded, "Are you a fool?"
This swing with the left arm raised and the palm up - this time it's Agassi.
"Damn it, what is that guy? He's changing back and forth over there!" Seeing that Kaitang lost his advantage in an instant, and was covered in mud again because of the save, Kikumaru couldn't help jumping up, swearing and cursing .
"Andrew Agassi, the high-speed serve is almost useless for him, and the return is also a genius. A simple strike can also exert miraculous power." Gan explained without emotion as usual.
"This is not good. After finally getting used to Sampras' style, he changed to a good returner." Dashi worried.
The situation is really not good. "[-]-[-]!"
"We lost points again." Kawamura sighed.
"Agassi's unique half-volley smash," Gan stared at the field, "it can be imitated to such an extent."
"Yeah~" Ruoren on the field made a V-sign gesture, which elicited screams from the girls.The most terrifying ultimate move of this guy is not imitation, but the noise attack of his group of pro-guards.
As expected, Haitang was so angry that his seven orifices were filled with smoke, he swung his arm violently and slammed a viper strike.
"The snake ball has been hit back!" Kikumaru leaned over the barbed wire fence in surprise.
"As expected of a genius at returning the ball." Kawamura widened his eyes, "Ordinary snake balls are useless."
"If Chengcheng Shonan wins, [-]-[-]!"
"Yeah——Ruorenjun~look over here~"
Amidst the noise of the girls, Ruo Ren raised the tennis ball in his hand and tilted his head to kiss it, making the scream even more frantic.
This guy annoys me more than Atobe.Atobe also likes to pull the wind, but almost all the ice emperor students who support him, regardless of gender.This shows that people are really capable.It's not like Ruoren, who pretends to be a public lover in order to please girls.I believe that most boys of this playboy type will not like it.No wonder his support team is all girls.
"Enough nonsense, this isn't just for fun!" Haitang, who was serious about things, probably found him even more displeased.
"Don't worry, don't worry, I'm considering which style is more suitable for you~" Ruoren raised his arm and pointed at Haitang.
"What did you say!" Haitang had a premonition of what he wanted to do again, and his facial features showed signs of rioting.
"Transform!" Ruoren really put on that vulgar posture of raising his arms to the sky.
"All Right!" Ruoren's personal guards also collectively "frozen" people and waved their fans.
He lowered his head, folded his chest and clasped his arms around him, saying "Drink—" Ruoren spread his limbs and stood in a majestic "big" shape.Then handed the racket from the right hand to the left hand!
"It's left-handed!" Kawamura was surprised.
"That guy is left-handed?!" Taocheng straightened his back.
"Score!" After another failed save by Haitang, Ruoren raised his right arm and raised his middle finger and ring finger to make a gesture.
"It's so cool!" the girls screamed nympho.
"Hey~ This time it's Grand? Ivanisevic~" I drawled my tone.
"As a left-handed player, he is also among the top players in the world." Gan introduced, "Like Sampras, he is also a player who is good at surfing the Internet. The difference is that his personality tends to be wild."
"Really, every time I change my style, it's like a different person." Buer was very excited.
"How did that guy practice?" Taocheng wondered.
"If Chengcheng Shonan wins, the number of rounds is [-]-[-]! Exchange venues!"
"Ruo Renjun is so handsome~" "We must beat that guy!" "It's okay, are you tired?" During the intermission, the group of pro-guards greeted Ruo Ren through the barbed wire fence.
"It's so annoying, girl!" Haitang frowned and closed his eyes, "Don't chatter during the game! Shut up and watch!"
Haitang's masculine speech immediately attracted the siege of the pro-guards. "What is that guy!" "What a stinky fart!"
"Let me tell you something good~" Ruo Renhong looked at Haitang with a look of color on his face, "Your viper ball is actually the evolution of the curve ball, isn't it your original creation? The better the player, the better he can People who easily learn other people's skills and stick to their own style grow very slowly~"
That's right.But if you imitate everything with clear distinctions like yours, can it be regarded as the integration of those technologies for your own use?To put it bluntly, you haven't even reached the state where Kaitang turns a curved ball into a snake ball!
"Is that player the result of training as you said?" On the coach's bench, the old lady Ryuzaki asked with her arms folded.
"Ruorenhong was an ordinary student without any special skills in the first grade." Huacun looked proud, "Although the motor nerves are a little higher than average, it is not enough to make me pay attention to him, and I can't see that he is interested in him." There's something special about tennis. But..."
"Once by chance, I saw him imitating famous players secretly practicing in the park after training." Huacun recalled with satisfaction, "His parents are both tennis fans, so he can get in touch with a lot of related game videos. Because of this, he memorized the posture and style of various players. I finally discovered his shining point. After that, I deliberately asked him to do training that can play various player styles. After two years of practice, I have completed the game that I am now able to change freely style."
"I don't agree." Mrs. Ryuzaki said seriously, "Isn't the result of your actions limiting the possibility of personal development?"
"No matter who it is, when they first learn tennis, they start by imitating."
"It can only take a while to imitate other people's style like that?" Ryuzaki frowned.
"The result of this game will be the answer to this question." Huacun did not give in.
"If Chengcheng Shonan wins, the number of games is [-]-[-]!"
"He also kept his serve." Horio was dejected.
"But Kaitang-senpai started to catch the ball in the second half." Shengxiong comforted.
"That's right, the outcome is just starting now!" Sheng Lang clenched his fists.
"This is the frightening thing about Wakahito tennis—making opponents dazzled by the continuous emergence of different styles of players, and they are at a loss." Chengcheng Shonan's minister commented outside the court.
"However, the opponent doesn't seem to be the type to defeat so easily." The deep voice belonged to Reiji Kamishiro.
"What's the matter with you, is it over?" The arrogant tone belonged to Haitang.