Kamishiro Ai wanted to know if his Death Ball skills could score a point against Echizen Nanjiro who was holding a wooden racket.
"Broken Path No. 11: Thunder and Lightning!" The beating thunder lingered between the yellow beams that penetrated half of the field, and the harsh thunder and the sound of breaking wind were mixed together to create a powerful sound.
"Yes, this ball is interesting." Echizen Nanjiro opened his eyes, his pupils were filled with thunder, and he couldn't help but let out a sigh.
There are many uses of attributes such as fire, water, and thunder in the World Championships, but it is somewhat incredible that such skills can be understood in junior high school.
"Young people nowadays have such skills, it's really scary." Nanjiro raised the corners of his mouth and stood straight on the spot.
The flying tennis ball was immediately attracted to it.
"Bang." The moving thunder was smashed by the tennis racket, and the originally powerful tennis ball was handled like a well-behaved pet.
"Breaking Path No. 12: Subduing Fire." Goddess Blue, who was struck back by lightning, immediately used Subdued Fire.
This is a skill that even Atobe cannot escape.
The ball slowly flew towards Echizen Nanjiro, and when it was about to arrive, it turned into a big red net and fell towards Echizen Nanjiro.
"What is this? The tennis ball turned into a red net?" Ryoma's pupils were shaking while watching the match.
"Incredible." Nanjiro showed a rare solemn expression.
At this moment, he can already confirm that this is similar to another dimension, but different. It can be regarded as a national level different dimension.
Although a little unreal, it actually happened.
Such a genius may have surpassed myself in junior high school.
Echizen Nanjiro couldn't help but feel a little excited.
"Come on, young man, show everything you have!"
His flip-flops hit the ground hard, and a stream of air seemed to roll up around his body.
"Tsk." Even though Nanjiro didn't move, the big red net was torn open from the inside by rough force.
"Bang." With an explosion, the tennis ball hidden behind the red net hit Jindailan like a cannonball.
"Breaking Path No. 31: Red Fire Cannon." Jindai Lan slightly bent his knees, his eyes ignited with flames, and when he stepped forward with his left leg, the ground seemed to be on fire.
With the wave of his right hand, the tennis ball headed towards Nanjiro's right half with a trail of flames.
"Whoosh." Just after halftime, the flames condensed on the ball dissipated as if entering a vacuum area, and flew towards Nanjiro in an arc as if being drawn and absorbed by a black hole.
"Young man, your strength is good, but it's still a bit lacking." Nanjiro smiled, turned sideways slightly, and struck back with his clap.
"My red artillery can't break his domain?" Jindai Lan's pupils shrank, and excitement emerged in his heart.
"This is the game I long for!"
"I'll let you step out of your element!"
"The fifty-eight-year-old Khotan Lan." The strong wind was blowing, and Shendailan was in the center of the storm, staring at the tennis ball flying towards him.
"Boom!" The strong wind stirred up the sand and dust on the ground, which confused everyone's eyes.
"Is this really a ball that humans can hit?" Echizen Ryoma was already confused.
"Breaking Path No. 63: Thunder Roar Cannon."
Pulled by the strong wind, the tennis ball began to spiral into the sky. When it reached the highest point, Jindailan jumped high, his right arm tensed, and a violent thunder and lightning condensed from the racket.
"Boom!" When the racket was slammed hard, the strong wind and thunder merged instantly, creating a deafening explosion.
The tennis ball exploded towards Nanjiro below while spinning continuously.
The bursting air flow swept up the flying sand and even formed a visible spiral air flow in the air.
Echizen Ryoma, who was watching the battle, used his right hand to protect his eyes, and his sleeves were even shaking crazily in the strong wind.
This was a game beyond his knowledge.
It turns out that humans can play tennis like this!
Facing the thundering cannon that landed violently, Nanjiro took a step forward with a serious look on his face.
"Chichi." The disturbing thunder stopped after taking this step, like a well-behaved baby.
"How is that possible?!" In the surprised gaze of Kamishiro Ami, Nanjiro's ordinary swing passed through the thunder and lightning brought by the thunder cannon, and accurately hit the tennis ball.
"Whoosh." The tennis ball caused a shock, and the air flow was directed towards the bottom of Kamidai Lan who had not yet landed on the ground.
Accompanied by Nanjiro's voice of appreciation: "Excellent skills, young man, but that's it."
Stunningly talented and beautiful.
This is Nanjiro's evaluation of Kamishiro Ai.
A junior in junior high school can play such a unique skill. His future belongs to the world championships.
"It's not over yet." Nanjiro's reply did not surprise Kamishiro Ai.
"Broken Dao No. 57: The Earth Turns."
In everyone's shocked eyes, the originally flat ground seemed to have ripples. The moment the ball hit the ground, it ejected in a strange arc and went straight upward.
"The Fourth Way of Binding: This Rope." The long yellow rope deftly pulls the ball to the racket.
"Pop." With a slight sound, the tennis ball crossed the net lightly.
"Buzz." The airflow rotated again, pulling the ball to Nanjiro.
With the retaliation, the two began to fight fiercely again.
Echizen Ryoma on the side was stunned, and his inner pride completely collapsed.
He played with Nanjiro since childhood.
Every time Nanjiro's attitude was carefree, no matter how he responded, Nanjiro's posture and expression were full of ridicule.
But now looking at the completely different expressions of Nanjiro and Kamishiro Ai, his mind subconsciously recalled the scene of Nanjiro playing against world-class players with a tennis racket more than ten years ago.
There is absolutely no way to connect the serious Nanjiro with his lecherous father.
He seemed to suddenly understand Nanjiro's thoughts.
He must be longing for someone to surpass himself.
"Dad...is this the real you?"
Echizen murmured to himself.
Perhaps hearing Echizen Ryoma's voice, Nanjiro used a backhand to swipe the ball away, and then laughed: "Young man, use all of your strength. I know that this is far from your full strength."
Echizen Nanjiro was very happy to meet Kamishiro Ami during this period.
While you are still at your peak, you may be able to wait until the other person has fully grown up.
"Crescent Moon Celestial." Nanjiro responded with a ray of light like a crescent moon.
Under the moonlight, the moonlight illuminated the place, but beneath the pure light, there was energy even more terrifying than the Thunder Roar Cannon.
"Crunch." The tennis ball hit the racket hard, making a crunching sound. Nanjiro's racket seemed to be screaming. Nanjiro resumed his teasing laughter: "Young man, don't be so grumpy. This old guy of mine can't bear this kind of thing." Ball."
As he spoke, the tennis ball turned into a beam of light and headed towards Kamidaoran's half of the court.
"The wind in the flowers is chaotic, the flower gods are crying, the wind in the sky is chaotic, the demons are laughing, the flowers are crazy."
Jindailan claps his hands with his right hand and reads out an obscure explanation of the beginning.
