Robot quần vợt

“Xâm lược như lửa!”

Một tiếng hét vang lên, trên sân quần vợt, ngọn lửa giận dữ lan rộng nhanh chóng khắp mọi nơi.

“Tôi đã nhìn thấu chiêu thức này rồi!”

Bùm!

Xúcng Cun đáp lại, trong khi đó các động tác của anh ta vẫn không ngừng lại.

“Sao vậy, chiêu ‘Phong Lâm Hoa Sơn’ của cậu chỉ có thế thôi sao?”

Chích chích chích…

Sấm sét lóe lên, ở góc sân, như thể thần sấm đã giáng xuống, Shinoda giơ cao vợt trong tay và hét lớn.

“Lời nói khoa trương!”

Cánh tay anh ta vung xuống trong chốc lát.

“Động như sấm sét!”

Bùm!

Kiếm sấm giáng xuống.

“Thật là một cú đánh khó đối phó!”

Nhìn quả bóng quần vợt lấp lánh sấm sét, Xúcng Cun không biểu lộ cảm xúc gì trên khuôn mặt, anh ta nắm chặt vợt trong tay.

“Nhưng điều đó không làm tôi sợ hãi!”

Bùm!

Gốc cán vợt va chạm vào quả bóng.

“Hừ!”

Xúcng Cun hét lên nhẹ, vung tay và đáp trả chiêu thức tối thượng của Shinoda – “Sấm!”

“Thật xứng đáng là Xúcng Cun, chỉ có thế thôi sao?”

Chiêu tối thượng của mình bị đánh trả lại, nhưng Shinoda không quá lo lắng, vì anh ta rất tự tin.

“Động như sấm sét!”

Bùm bùm bùm…

Sấm sét bùng nổ trên mặt đất, sức mạnh của “Động như sấm sét” của Shinoda càng trở nên khủng khiếp hơn.

……………………………

“Thật là tuyệt vời!” Trên khán đài, Enzawa Kintarō thốt lên.

Dù là những cú “Sấm” liên tiếp của Shinoda hay những pha đáp trả của Xúcng Cun, trận đấu này khiến máu nóng trong người họ sôi trào.

“Thật là một trận đấu hấp dẫn… Nhưng…”

Irie Soudo cười nhẹ, vuốt cằm và nói: “Kẻ tên Shinoda kia, những động tác thừa thãi của anh ta bắt đầu nhiều hơn rồi!”

“Bắt đầu rồi… Đây chính là phong cách quần vợt của Xúcng Cun!” Yokochi đứng bên cạnh, nói một cách bình thản.

Chắc chắn lần này Shinoda sẽ tiếp tục tiến hóa nữa… Nhưng lần tiến hóa này, Shinoda sẽ cần rất nhiều thời gian để hoàn toàn nắm bắt được sức mạnh đó.

“Xúc tiến? Ý anh là chiêu thức của Xúcng Cun sắp được sử dụng sao?”

Nghe lời Yokochi, ba người Koga Jūjirō, Tokugawa và Irie Soudo ban đầu không mấy quan tâm, nhưng khi nghe câu hỏi của Enzawa Kintarō, Irie Soudo lại trở nên tò mò và hỏi: “Ý anh là gì vậy?”

“Chính là chiêu đó mà!” Enzawa Kintarō trả lời một cách mơ hồ, mắt dán chặt vào sân đấu và nói: “Là đồng đội của anh ta ư? Thật quá tàn nhẫn!”

“Rốt cuộc họ đang nói gì vậy?” Irie Soudo tiếp tục hỏi, nhưng anh ta cũng không mong đợi Yokochi và Enzawa trả lời, mà chuyển sự chú ý về phía sân đấu.

Bùm! Xúcng Cun đáp trả.

“Chưa đủ đâu, Xúcng Cun… Động như sấm sét!”

Sấm sét lại bùng nổ…

Shinada looked at his racket in shock.

Bang!

A flash of lightning struck the ground, but its point of impact was not within the court.

“OUT! 2-1, Kousamura Jinshi!”

“Hooray!”

Seeing Shinada’s shocked expression, a hint of pity flashed in Kousamura’s eyes, but it quickly disappeared as he delivered a precise serve.

Bang! Shinada returned the ball in a dazed state.

“OUT! 2-2, Kousamura Jinshi!”

“Consecutive out-of-court hits… that’s not really in that person’s style!” Watching Shinada miss twice in a row, Kido Jitsurou frowned.

“Indeed, it’s not Shinada’s usual style… but…”

Shinada, known for his rigor and self-discipline, rarely made mistakes or hit balls out of court. It was unfortunate that he couldn’t control himself at this moment.

“This is the tennis of the ‘Son of God’—Kousamura Jinshi!” Yokochi said with a solemn expression.

During the national tournament, Yokochi had personally experienced the power of this move.

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“No matter where the ball is hit, no matter what technique is used, it’s always easily returned. Negative memories are unconsciously imprinted in the mind, and soon after, the player becomes unable to move, their spirit falls into fear. This is the tennis of the king of Rikai High School—Kousamura Jinshi!”

In the stands, Ryūren of Rikai High School said with a solemn expression, “It seems Shinada has lost all his senses now!”

“No, not just his sense of touch; he’s also lost his vision and hearing!”

Seeing Shinada’s unfocused pupils and swaying body, Marui Bunta’s face showed concern.

“Kousamura Jinshi scores! 2-3!”

“Shinada, during the time I was away, you’ve done so much for Rikai High School’s three-peat. It’s because of you that I can stand on this court again. But precisely because of that…”

A tennis ball, in free fall from the sky, reflected in Kousamura’s determined eyes… “It’s precisely because of that that I’ll give it my all!”

Ha—

The tennis ball bounced beside Shinada, narrowly missing him. However, Shinada, who had lost all his senses, swayed and directly collided with the bouncing ball.

“Danger!”

“Deputy Captain Shinada!”

The high-speed ball struck the body with a force comparable to a direct hit from a baseball bat.

Although Kousamura’s serve wasn’t as fast as Yokochi’s, a speed of 220 kilometers per hour was certainly not an issue. The impact was excruciating.

Bang—

Shinada, having lost all his senses, felt no pain as he fell to the ground. All he could think to himself was, “Is that it then?”

“Losing all five senses… what a terrifying tennis!”

In the stands, after hearing Yokochi’s explanation and watching the two players on the court below—Irijima Soudo, Kido Jitsurou, and Tokugawa Waya—their expressions clearly changed.

Such tennis is truly terrifying!

“Kousamura Jinshi scores! 2-4!”

“Bang!”

“Xingcun Jingshi scored! 2-5!”

“Is that it already?” Zentada, lying on the ground, kept asking himself this question. “No, no…”

Once he found an answer within himself, Zentada quickly got up and, holding his racket, began to swing it wildly in all directions.

“Xingcun Jingshi scored again! 2-6!”

“Is there still any point in continuing?” Ryubishi looked at the disheveled Zentada with some pity.

“I don’t want to watch any more; there’s no meaning in this at all!” Ketsugawa, seeing Zentada’s current state, simply closed his eyes.

“However, Zentada really does want to break free from this situation!” Ryuenji explained.

“Let’s end it here then, Zentada!”

It was Xingcun who felt the most pity for Zentada, so he decided to bring the match to an end quickly.

“Hah!”

With a powerful swing, Xingcun’s full-force shot struck Zentada.

Bang!

With a muffled sound, Xingcun’s previously complex expression instantly froze, leaving only shock on his face.

Even as he saw Zentada, whose body was now emitting black energy and who had white hair, fear appeared in Xingcun’s eyes.

“What is that…?” Xingcun thought in shock, not even caring that the bandage on his forehead fell off.

“Ghosts… Tokugawa, did you all see that shot just now?”

On the stands, Irie Soudo also watched in shock as Zentada emerged from his ‘five-senses-destroying’ state.

“He’s awakened a new power!” Tokugawa replied indifferently.

“Hmph, no wonder I took a fancy to him!” Kibyoshiro grinned.

“However, even so, the final result of this match won’t change at all!”

The unwillingness in Zentada’s heart awakened black energy within him, but he was still far from being able to fully control that power.

Therefore, even though he had broken free from the ‘five-senses-destroying’ state, Zentada could not win against Xingcun.

And as Yueqian guessed, in the end, it was Xingcun who won.

Bang!

“The match is over! Xingcun wins, with a score of 7-3!”

Bang! Stars seemed to fall from the sky.

While the match between Xingcun and Zentada was decided, another match, which Yueqian had overlooked, also came to an end.

“Match over! Uchiha Shusuke wins, with a score of 7-2!”

“Finally over! Enya, it’s our turn to take the court now, let’s go!”

Holding his racket in one hand and pulling down the zipper of his coat with the other, Yueqian then strode towards the court.

After this match, I hope that the next time we meet, we can both reach the pinnacle of our skills and dominate the court together!

PS: I feel a bit dizzy today, so I’ll stop updating here for now. If I recover tomorrow, I’ll make up for it.

Actually, it seems I owe quite a few updates to my readers!

Ah ah ah… I’m such a clumsy writer!

Well?

Now, back to business. Does everyone want the next chapter to be written in detail? If so, it will probably take one or two chapters; if we keep it brief, it’ll just be a few sentences before we move on to the next training scenario.

Đúng rồi, phần này, không bao gồm những gì được sửa đổi sau khi chỉnh sửa (PS), có tổng cộng 2.700 từ.