Chapter 48 Flowers growing in the greenhouse

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"Being able to understand this move is already worthy of praise."

"As a reward for you, let me show you this move."

"Shunpo."

"Fighting in vain!"

Slashing fists and ghost walking, these are the four basics of the Shinigami.

The figure of Jindailan appeared instantly at the landing point. Facing the pressing thunder, his expression was calm and his body was light and moving.

"That's..." For some reason, countless people saw the heavy yet light aura of a boxing champion in Jindai Lan.

"As long as you hone enough foundation, you can handle most of the skills."

Fighting in vain is an unarmed fighting technique in Death.

In the Bleach anime, there are not many wasted scenes, but it cannot be denied that this is the indispensable foundation of Bleach.

"Drink!" Kamidaoran swung his hand, and at that moment, it seemed as if a thick fist had solidified.

Heading towards the thunder with indomitable momentum.

"Bang." With the explosion, the thunder exploded with a thunderous light. The tennis ball penetrated Kintaro's half of the court at a faster speed, so fast that even traces of the ball could hardly be caught.

The sound of the wind caused by the tennis ball caused the net to sway wildly, and a small hole was torn out at the top.

"Bang." The ball hit the ground and popped out of bounds.

"15-0."

"Toyama Kintaro cannot compete, Kamishiro Ami wins."

With the referee's announcement, the game came to an end.

"Take him to the VIP hotel at Fudomine." Jindailan said to the housekeeper who came over.

The land near Fudo Peak has been taken over by the Jindai Group, and many of them have high-end hotels.

Kintaro Toyama, who was already out of strength, was surprised that his powerful shot was easily hit back.

The scorched black ball marks on the ground, surrounded by thunder and lightning, were enough to prove the powerful skills of the ball.

As expected of the age of gods that almost caused Shiraishi to collapse, he was indeed extremely powerful.

Toyama Kintaro had a tired smile on his face.

The ball he hit with all his strength was easily countered by Kamidaoran.

He can only hit this kind of ball once a game.

It's really a bit frustrating.

But.

The next second, the feeling of disappointment was gone.

He excitedly shouted to Jindai Lan: "Kamidai, you are really amazing. Can I play with you every day? One game a day, okay! No, no, no, you can play one game every three days, okay? Okay, okay?”

Toyama Kintaro's performance shocked even the main players on Seigaku's side.

"Doesn't this guy know defeat? That god broke his trick easily. How come he didn't suffer any blow at all?" Dashi wiped the sweat from his forehead and couldn't help but muttered to himself.

For a tennis player, confidence is crucial.

When the tricks you have worked so hard for are constantly cracked, you will inevitably feel a sense of denial about yourself.

God's Generation Blue gives everyone that sense of oppression.

No matter what kind of trick it is, Shendailan seems to be able to crack it effortlessly.

You don’t even need to use your ball skills.

Even just watching the battle, Oishi could feel the suffocation, let alone Kintaro Toyama in the battle.

but.

Toyama Kintaro did not feel fear, but instead became more motivated.

"This Kintaro is top-notch both in terms of character and talent. No wonder Echizen lost to him." Qian Nian said thoughtfully.

"Yes, Echizen has not yet completed his transformation." Tezuka said solemnly: "This competition will also be a valuable experience for him."

"But... what is the purpose of that Kamidai Blue? I'm a little uneasy." Fuji Shusuke opened his eyes, his blue pupils staring closely at the Kamidai Blue in the field.

"He wouldn't want to absorb the little one into Fudo Peak." Kikumaru made a guess that he thought was outrageous, and then scratched his head: "It's impossible, the little one won't leave Qingxue."

Turning around, he saw Tezuka with a stern look on his face.

"No way." Kikumaru said in disbelief.

Yes, Echizen may not leave.

Tezuka's eyes were deep and full of memories.

Kamidailan had advised him since he was in the elementary school league.

Today's Qingxue is just a swamp, and those who enter will only sink deeper and deeper.

The strength will not be improved in any way.

In the end, he still chose to join Qingxue, but in the end he suffered an elbow injury.

Now, he has become the pillar of Seigaku and has placed his hopes on Echizen Ryoma.

"Echizen, become the pillar of Seigaku." He had thought about saying this to Echizen countless times.

Only in this way can he strengthen Echizen's belief and let him find the motivation to become stronger.

But, is this really correct?

Tezuka didn't know the answer.

But one thing is certain.

Compared with other schools, Qingxue is too pedantic.

Internal competition is not fierce enough either.

The coach also plays a minimal role.

I don't know when, but Tezuka's heart has been filled with darkness.

His fists clenched subconsciously.

Do you have the courage to take that step?

...

"Is this the gap between me and them?" After watching the game up close, and feeling the oppression of Jindai and Kintaro's courage and strength to break through everything, Echizen once again fell into deep doubt.

It's not as bad as Kamishiro Ai. After all, the opponent is a third-year student and a minister.

But Kintaro Toyama is truly a first-year student, and he has only played tennis for three months.

In comparison, I, a person who has been trained since childhood, is like a waste.

"Do you feel your own powerlessness? In front of real geniuses, you are not special." Kamishiro Ai's voice sounded in Echizen's ears.

"You guy." Momoshiro jumped off the referee's bench and hurried to Echizen's side, looking at Kamishiro Ami like he was guarding against thieves.

"Echizen, are you willing to live your whole life with the title of the second generation samurai?" Kamishiro Ami looked at Echizen Ryoma with contempt and said.

Samurai II!

Echizen couldn't help but ball up his fists, his face full of reluctance.

Before joining Qingxue, he had heard about the rules of Qingxue.

First graders are not allowed to touch the racket.

For Echizen, who studied in the United States, this rule was absurd.

Tennis should rely on strength to determine seniority.

Rather than relying on age.

"You don't really think that you became the main candidate because of your own strength." Jindailan's tone was full of teasing.

"Tezuka, a first-year player, has national level ability, but he still picks up the ball."

"Minister/Tezuka!" After hearing these words from Kamishiro Ai, Seigaku Shoshou couldn't sit idly by and turned their attention to Tezuka, hoping that Tezuka would issue an order.

But Tezuka remained expressionless with his arms around his shoulders.

...

"Now you are, at best, a little kid with pretty good talent. You are held in the hands of a group of people and think you are invincible." Jindailan said mercilessly. Under his words, Echizen's face became paler.

"You guys should stop this." Taocheng couldn't stand it and took a step forward.

"Do you choose to grow up in an uncompetitive greenhouse? Or do you choose to make your own way in a cruel world?" Kamishiro Ai ignored Momoshiro and handed the tennis racket to Echizen.