Tennis: Bind Longma at the beginning, double the return

Chapter 580 Wugu: I feel I can beat the boss

"my eyes!"

The biggest trouble for Taranta now is the problem of vision.

He doesn't have that kind of exaggerated ball sense, or talents like mind vision. If his vision is affected, it will directly affect his ability to hit back.

I closed my eyes, hoping to ease the pain, but found that the problem had become even worse.

But before he could do much.

There was a loud bang on the field.

The ball flew over again.

"It turns out that sense deprivation is so much fun. No wonder Yukimura and Borg like to play this style of ball. I'll find an opportunity to develop an effect that's exclusive to me."

"But I have sensory control, so it seems I can't use it."

While Lin Nan was muttering, he turned sideways and used his domain to pull the tennis ball in front of him.

boom-!

The tennis ball was hit back again, and the speed was very fast, and it bounced back to the ground in the blink of an eye.

Taranta continued to take deep breaths.

Although he knew that his situation was very bad, he still subconsciously rushed forward to fight back, and his behavior was unconsciously manipulated.

Zeus said solemnly: "It's troublesome. It's the influence of habit."

Tatata!

The sound of dense footsteps sounded.

On the court, Taranta ran quickly towards the landing point.

Just as he was about to hit the ball, what he saw in his eyes suddenly trembled violently, and in less than half a second everything turned into darkness and nothingness.

The vision is gone!

It was not a controlled disappearance, but the effect of Yip syndrome, a temporary and complete loss of visual function.

Taranta froze in place.

At this time, the tennis ball quickly passed by Taranta and bounced back to the ground.

"Lin Nan scores, the score is 2:0!"

The referee blew the whistle quickly.

"Hey, why didn't you hit it back? Is it because the ball was too fast and you didn't catch it?"

"That shouldn't be the case. Look at the speedometer. It's still the same value. He's been fighting back for so long. How could we not catch him?"

"Indeed, it was clear from his initial move that he caught the tennis ball, but something that was unclear to us seemed to have happened, which stopped him from returning the ball."

"Why is he still motionless?"

The audience in the stands were talking about it and looking at the stadium with curiosity.

"What's wrong with Taranta, what happened?"

Apollo looked puzzled as he watched Taranta slowly move towards the baseline.

Zeus said solemnly, "Senior Taranta has lost his sight. Not only that, his hearing and sense of touch are also having problems."

what!

.....

"My vision..."

Tarantha swallowed.

Although I had guessed it, I still couldn't believe it when it really happened to me.

Fortunately, the loss of vision only lasted for a while, and then clarity returned.

The two sides changed sides.

As he prepared to serve, darkness enveloped the world again due to the focus of his eyes.

Taranta did not swing the racket, but received the ball back based on his memory.

"Your visual deprivation will be lost again when you focus, but if you can't focus you can't serve or return the ball, so what can you do...Taranta."

The faint voice made Taranta's heart skip a beat.

Lin Nan on the other side continued, "The next is hearing and touch. They are different from vision. Once they disappear, you have to at least leave the competitive state to recover."

Lin Nan smiled and walked to the baseline, assuming a defensive stance.

These words also made the Greek players look frightened. They were deprived of their vision, hearing and touch.

Larxiu said solemnly: "It is recorded in the data that this is a move of a player from the German team, but he was not old enough to play in the French Open World Cup."

"What, junior high school student?"

The two Apollo brothers were stunned for a moment.

How is it possible that there is another person who has mastered such an amazing skill?

It’s okay if the other person is a high school student.

But if they are junior high school students, it means that they are players of the same age as you, and the meaning is completely different.

On the playing field.

Having lost his sight, Taranta could only hit the ball back relying on his memory.

With the help of the silver light, he relied on his hearing to capture the ball, but unfortunately his sense of the ball was not top-notch, and he did not have a mind eye.

So the quality has dropped visibly.

But what was even more terrifying was that as the quality of Taranta's counterattacks decreased, Lin Nan actually adjusted the range of his counterattacks, as if he wanted to slowly torture the opponent into the abyss.

"It looks like your hearing will be the first to have problems."

Lin Nan teased.

His figure flashed and appeared on the side of the ball.

The racket arm moves.

An exaggerated crashing sound resounded throughout the arena.

Many viewers were shocked.

But unexpectedly, the power of the ball is not strong at all, it can even be described as slow.

It's completely a case of much ado about nothing.

"Oops!"

Taranta's face changed drastically.

Because of the sound of the ball just now, his hearing suddenly became more confused, as if it had become much heavier all of a sudden.

However, he was still able to determine the general direction of the ball based on the location of the slight sound transmitted back.

Grit your teeth and run out with all your might.

The racket triggered an interception, but the effect was very poor. It directly hit a high ball with a very slow speed, no rotation, and no power.

But soon after the ball passed the net, a 'bang' sound was heard.

Lin Nan did not choose to smash, but chose to continue hitting flat shots, which was a lot of noise but little result.

This loud noise once again confused Taranta's hearing.

"It looks like three goals is about right."

These words made Taranta's heart tighten.

In the next round of confrontation, he completely fell into a state of silence. What was even more terrifying was that he could not even feel the grip of the racket.

Completely lost the sense of touch.

"It seems that my hearing and sense of touch have disappeared together."

"Fun."

Lin Nan smiled.

What followed was just his personal scoring show. After all, the time was long enough and he had no intention of dragging it out any longer.

On Talanta's serve.

After three consecutive serve timeouts and Lin Nan's own points, he successfully won the third game.

Lin Nan then walked to the opposite court, dragged Taranta to the other side, and started his own serve.

boom-!

Lin Nan scored, the score was 15:0!

.....

boom-!

Lin Nan scored, the score was 30:0!

.....

boom-!

Lin Nan scored, the score was 40:0!

.....

boom-!

Lin Nan scored, the score was 4:0!

.....

With four crisp serves, he easily won the fourth game.

"Taranta..."

The audience also realized that Taranta had completely lost his ability to resist, and was even more frightened by Lin Nan's methods.

Kiritani exclaimed: "Xingcun's moves are really perverted. If I learn them, can I use them on the boss?"

As soon as these words came out.

Everyone, including Yamato, rolled their eyes.

Bismarck took out 100 yuan and said, "Go buy a bottle of water and I'll pay for the rest. Take off your uniform so no one can recognize you."

"Why."

"Nothing, I'm just worried you'll shine too brightly."

"Okay~"