0026 One Ball Stunned Reinhardt! His Rotating Ball Created with Talent!
On opposite ends of the court.
Bei Mo and Reinhardt stood facing each other with their rackets.
Ryoma Echizen, although he didn't understand why Bei Mo had opened his mouth to stop him from continuing the match.
But Bei Mo's serious expression just now, and Nanjiro Echizen, who was watching from the side but remained silent.
Made him vaguely aware that perhaps something he didn't know had happened.
Out of trust in Bei Mo, he left the court and walked to the side by himself.
Even when Ryoma Echizen ran over to find him, he didn't bother to respond.
He just quietly looked at the direction of the court, not knowing what was going on in his mind.
And Reinhardt also agreed to Bei Mo's proposal.
Although, he really wanted to continue playing this somewhat "weird" match with Ryoma Echizen!
But in comparison.
He was more interested in Bei Mo.
The most important thing was that he did have some doubts about the match between Ryoma Echizen and himself just now!
How did the other party make his body feel so obviously sluggish.
Even making him, who had already made the "repair" hitting action, once again have loopholes.
As long as he could win this ball from Bei Mo, he could clearly know the answer he wanted from Bei Mo!
Since this is the case......why not?
He saw his hands grip the racket handle, bent at the waist and knees, ready to receive the ball.
He had already preset two special serve routes for Bei Mo in his mind.
They were the precise and swift diagonal flat serve that Bei Mo hit in the Youth Challenge last week, and the powerful side inner spin serve.
He had fully analyzed both serve methods during this period.
Even.
He also had his own ideas on how to deal with the baseline side underspin cut ball that Bei Mo hit in the match against Dudu Aubonde!
He is now full of confidence!
"Clap clap—"
Under everyone's gaze, Bei Mo patted the tennis ball in his hand twice.
As he grasped it, he had already raised his hand and thrown it up.
If it wasn't for Ryoma Echizen "awakening" his latent talent today, he wouldn't mind playing a few more balls with Reinhardt.
But right now, he no longer has that mood!
"Swish—"
The tennis ball, which was released, rose into the air.
Bend knees, draw back the racket, jump in place.
"Six Paths Technique - Impermanence!!"
"Bang—"
When Bei Mo's racket hit the ball.
The powerful hitting sound, in an instant, reached Reinhardt and Dudu Aubonde, who were watching the match.
The yellow-green ball shadow turned into a tortuous trajectory, flashing in different positions in the air in front of Reinhardt's astonished eyes.
Before he could react.
"Bang!!"
The ball had already hit heavily in front of Reinhardt.
He, who couldn't judge the ball's trajectory, seemed to have already seen the result of himself being hit with an ACE ball to score.
But he didn't expect that the landing point of this ball was actually in front of him!!
This gave him no time to think too much, and he raised his hand to make a draw-back swing to hit back.
However.
"Swish—"
The moment he swung his racket in the air, he froze in place.
"What?!"
"This......."
Dudu Aubonde and Chico Valenti outside the court had already exclaimed in disbelief.
"Sizzle—"
The tennis ball in front of Reinhardt, which was continuously rotating on the court ground and showed no sign of bouncing at all, was the only reason for their exclamation.
In an instant.
The entire court was filled only with the sound of the tennis ball continuously rubbing against the court ground.
Until the ball stopped spinning after a few seconds, it was still fixed in place where it was spinning.
Nanjiro Echizen on the side of the court silently turned around and left alone.
Ryoma Echizen had seen Bei Mo hit the "Six Paths Technique - Impermanence" before with Nanjiro Echizen.
Therefore, apart from the fact that he couldn't help but sigh again at the horror of this ball in his heart, he didn't show too much surprise.
But Ryoma Echizen and Dudu Aubonde, as well as Reinhardt, who was closest to the ball on the court.
At this moment, they fell into a daze.
"Reinhardt, it's getting late!"
"You guys should leave too!"
"The old man has already called a taxi for you, just wait outside the villa for a while!"
"Finally, I hope you don't misunderstand! The reason why I suddenly asked you to leave is not because I don't welcome you! It's because there are some emergencies to deal with!"
"Ryoma, come with me!"
After Bei Mo finished speaking to Reinhardt and the others, he motioned for Ryoma Echizen to follow him.
Ryoma Echizen reacted and subconsciously wanted to follow the two of them.
But Bei Mo frowned at him, and he was fixed in place like a wooden stake.
Apart from crossly putting his hands on his hips to express his dissatisfaction.
He didn't dare to say anything loudly to Bei Mo.
Because he knew that if he and Bei Mo had a conflict in this family, he was destined to be the one who was bombarded with nagging by his mother and cousin!
After Bei Mo left with Ryoma Echizen.
Dudu Aubonde and Chico Valenti glanced at each other stiffly, and tacitly rushed to Reinhardt's side.
The two of them even lay on the ground, looking at the tennis ball that had already been fixed and stopped spinning.
"How was this serve hit?! This is impossible!!"
"What kind of hitting technique can make the tennis ball hit the ground and not bounce at all? Forget about the tennis ball! Even if you throw a lead ball on the ground, it's impossible to have no bounce gap!!"
"And what's the matter with the trajectory of this ball at the beginning? Why does the trajectory change so frequently and continuously quickly?! Dudu, I saw 3 trajectories, what about you?"
"I also saw 3! But I'm sure there are definitely more than 3!"
"Bei Mo, he really hid his strength! Mr. Nanjiro is simply cultivating a monster!"
Chico Valenti and Dudu Aubonde exchanged excitedly and with astonishment, and both sat down on the ground.
Reinhardt looked at the tennis ball in front of him deeply.
Then he slowly squatted down in front of Dudu Aubonde and Chico Valenti's eyes.
"It's not that there are no no-bounce hits! There is a technique called Zero Spin! Using extreme backspin! Counteracting the recoil of the ball when it hits the ground!"
"But this technique requires the player to have top-level talent in controlling spin, and there may not be one in ten technique-based professional players who can master it!"
"The most important thing is! Even with Zero Spin, the ball will roll! In terms of technique level alone, it cannot be compared with Bei Mo's ball!"
Chico Valenti looked at Reinhardt in a daze: "Could it be that Bei Mo is already..."
Reinhardt seemed to know what the other party was going to say, and immediately waved his hand: "Don't think wildly! His strength is still at the national level! I'm just talking about technique level!"
"As for how he did it, the answer may lie here!"
He reached out and picked up the tennis ball fixed on the ground.
You can see a layer of dense screw thread friction marks on the court ground under the ball.
Chico Valenti and the others' eyes widened again: "This.....this is......"
Reinhardt said with inexplicable meaning: "The only explanation I can think of now is that his serve is divided into two parts! The first part is from hitting the ball to landing! The moment it hits the ground is the second part!"
"The complex spin in the first part seems to be confusing the opponent, making it impossible to judge the landing point! But it is also laying the groundwork for the second part of the real offensive!"
"The second part of this spin is the most terrifying spinning trajectory I've ever seen!"
"If my racket had hit his serve the first time! I'm not sure if I could guarantee that the racket in my hand wouldn't be ripped off by this centrifugal force!"
"You said that Mr. Nanjiro is cultivating a monster, but I firmly believe that this ball was not taught to Bei Mo by him!"
"But rather, it was created with his talent, a rotating ball that belongs only to him!"
As soon as he finished speaking.
Chico Valenti and the others were speechless in shock.
Creating a unique rotating ball?!
A 10-year-old tennis player?!
Is this not a dream?!
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