"Tiansuo Zhanyue." As Kamidaoran finished speaking, a slender figure emerged from behind him. The blade was all black, the handle was black and red, and there was a small piece of iron chain sticking out from the end of the handle. The guard was in the shape of a "swastika".
"What is this? Why did I see a figure?!" Everyone in Qingxue looked shocked.
"A different dimension? No, there's something wrong with this aura." 'Echizen Nanjiro' frowned, a trace of inquiry flashing in his eyes.
"The breath is different from the other dimension. It is a bit weirder in comparison, but the power seems to be no worse than the other dimension. What kind of skill is this? Can it be his way out?"
Thinking of this, 'Echizen Nanjiro''s eyes couldn't stop being shocked.
He still underestimated the potential of Shendailan!
If your guess is correct, perhaps traveling through time and space was caused by Shendai Lan himself!
"Let me see what's special about your skills." 'Echizen Nanjiro' took a deep breath and his eyes became sharp.
"Papa." Jindailan showed off his skills with a restrained aura, but no one would underestimate him.
It seems calm, but something seems to be brewing.
"Whoa." Jindailan threw the ball high. When the ball dropped to a certain height, he waved his right arm, and the shadow behind him simultaneously waved the tennis racket in his hand.
"Bang." There was an explosion, and in a flash, the tennis ball turned into a stream of light and they came to the front of 'Echizen Nanjiro' in an instant.
The tennis ball did not create any shock waves, but it was more like the speed was so fast that no shock waves were formed.
"Well done!" 'Echizen Nanjiro' shouted, swinging the racket in his hand, and a shadow of a samurai appeared behind him, as sharp as a blade, as if it could cut through any obstacle.
"Hi!" The tennis ball flew back and headed towards the bottom line of the other half of Jindai Lan.
"Huh!" A breeze seemed to be blowing up on the field. Everyone's eyes were blurred, and they saw Jindailan already appearing at the landing point, and raised the racket to hit him back.
"Such a fast speed?! Is it the pace? No, it's just pure speed!" 'Inui Sadaharu''s pupils suddenly shrank, and he said in disbelief: "His speed has exceeded the limit of the human body. Is this the ability of football skills? ?”
"Whoa." Everyone saw the black airflow rolling up on Kamishiro Blue's racket. When he swung the racket, the tennis ball was swallowed up and flew towards 'Echizen Nanjiro' with a force several times greater than before.
"Chi chi chi." Cracks appeared in the ground below, gravel flew, and as the violent current swept through, 'Echizen Nanjiro's' hair was blown up, revealing a hairline that even middle-aged people are worried about.
"Young man, you can't be so sharp." Echizen Nanjiro's expression was calm, his eyes suddenly became sharp, and the racket in his hand was like a long knife, slashing towards the tennis ball.
"Tsk." Then the soft sound of the knife was heard. The tennis ball was like a beam of light. The moment it illuminated the sky, it seemed to divide the sky into two blue colors.
"Whoosh!" The tennis ball suddenly split into two halves, heading towards the two halves of Jindailan respectively.
Extremely fast and consistent.
"The tennis ball was separated?! This is an unsolvable goal!" Everyone said in shock.
Judging from the current speed of tennis balls, they will reach both sides within one second. Even if Goddess Blue has the speed to break through the human limit, it is absolutely impossible to hit back.
"Even Shunpo, no, it's impossible for Shunpo to catch up with the two balls! Is this a samurai's slash? It seems ordinary, but it hides murderous intent." Jindai Lan's eyes were flowing, and in a trance, others seemed to be watching By the time Kamishiro Aoi's white school uniform changed into a slender black outfit.
"Tiansuo. Zhanyue." As he murmured, Kamidaoran's figure disappeared.
"Bang bang!" As the crisp sound of two tennis balls hitting the ground was heard, the two half-remaining tennis balls that were about to hit the ground suddenly twisted. The air rippled, and was passed by the lingering shadows. At the same time, it moved towards Echizen in the middle. Nanjiro left.
When they flew to the center point and converged, the tennis balls merged during the distortion and became an intact tennis ball again.
And in the flash of phantoms, the figure of Jindai Lan reappeared on the field, with a freehand and relaxed posture and natural breathing.
It's like nothing happened.
"Is this purely using speed to catch up with two tennis balls and fight back?" 'Echizen Nanjiro's pupils shook.
After ten years of silence, the tennis legend's heart finally began to ripple like raindrops falling into a lake.
This was the first time he saw such an amazing young man.
It was also the first time I had a feeling.
Perhaps in the very short future, this young man will challenge himself for the throne, knock himself off the altar, and completely end the era of Echizen Nanjiro.
Excitement emerged from the heart of 'Echizen Nanjiro'.
Only then did he suddenly realize.
It turns out that I have been waiting for such a person for too long!
"Well done, young man." There was uncontrollable admiration in his eyes. He pulled the racket all the way behind him, and the muscles of his right arm bulged. Under the strong wind, the strong muscles under the monk's robe were faintly visible.
It is unimaginable that a middle-aged man in his forties can have such a strong body.
"Is this a tennis legend?"
"This god-generation Lan, who is just a junior high school student, can actually play tennis like this." Everyone in Qingxue looked moved.
The heart is full of bitterness.
They are the national champions, but at this moment, the title of champion is ironic.
"Dad is completely different." 'Echizen Ryoma''s eyes flashed with an indescribable light, which seemed to be shocked, sighing, and moved.
He knew that 'Echizen Nanjiro' seemed to be carrying something all along.
At this moment, he understood.
It is invincible loneliness.
And Kamidaoran is the man most likely to end all of this.
"It turns out that I'm really still far behind." 'Echizen Ryoma' moved his hat and couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth: "Kamidai Blue, I remember you, I will definitely surpass you."
"Come on, young man, let me see all of you!" 'Echizen Nanjiro's eyes changed, like a warrior in his prime, stained with blood, ruthless.
"Hi." As a light that seemed to be able to cut off the world appeared, the air above the entire stadium was swept by the light. Amidst the roar of the wind, you could see that the air was completely divided, with ripples floating towards the upper and lower ends. .
"Tsk!" The tennis ball was split into two halves again, heading towards both sides.
At the same time, the ground under each tennis ball was rife with sword energy, and was made into pits and gravel.
"Young man, don't let me kill you with this move." 'Echizen Nanjiro' said with pride and laughter.
"Hahaha, I have never been afraid. Even death cannot defeat me."
"This is my blow across space and time."
"No Moon!!"
(End of chapter)
