Prince of Tennis: A tennis legend that started from signing in

Chapter 226: Swordsman, Blade of the Heart, Orange Boy's Disappointment

As the dust gradually dissipated.

A figure appeared first.

It was Ryoma Echizen.

But at this moment, his arm holding the racket was shaking slightly.

And the racket was pierced just as Kitagawa said.

The most crucial and shocking thing is that the flat court in front of Ryoma Echizen is no longer there.

Instead there was a deep pit.

In the center of the deep pit, a charred tennis ball, emitting black smoke, lay quietly.

"hiss!!!"

All of a sudden.

Everyone in the audience gasped.

Everyone's heart was pounding.

There is no way, if such a terrifying and powerful ball hits a person.

No one dared to imagine whether he would die on the spot.

Of course, no one would try.

After all, this attempt might really be a case of "try and die".

This is the Rikkai University Affiliated Middle School team.

"What an outrageous goal!"

"Successfully lobbed a tennis ball back in a split second."

"But isn't this height a little too magical?"

Niou Masaharu rubbed his sore eyes and complained with a palpitating look.

"It's like a human weather meter."

"Is Abei a human being?"

Kirihara Akaya curled his lips and continued in silence.

Well known.

A lob is a curved shot that is directed toward the end line of the opponent's court and is carried over the head of the opponent standing in front of the net.

There are certain restrictions on the height.

In fact, this limitation is not a limitation in tennis.

Rather, it is the limitations brought by the player who performs the lob.

Because the higher the tennis ball is, the more difficult it is to land it in the area you want it to reach.

The longer the distance between the scoring area and the tennis ball, the more it tests the player's ball control ability and the ability to collect and apply current natural data.

If the tennis ball in the air deflects slightly.

As the acceleration of gravity increases, it will continue to magnify.

This is the Youth Academy team.

"So strong!"

Almost instantly.

Everyone said in a serious voice.

His eyes were filled with incomparable horror.

"It really makes me want to play against him!"

Kunimitsu Tezuka looked at Kitagawa with a sunny smile on his face on the court and couldn't help muttering to himself.

"Perhaps this is the personal charm of Junior Beichuan."

Fuji Shusuke, who was sitting next to him, glanced at Tezuka Kunimitsu, then shifted his gaze to the court.

I couldn't help but exclaim in admiration.

And right now.

The court was once again filled with crisp slapping sounds.

boom!

boom!

boom!

Although my heart has not yet calmed down.

But Ryoma Echizen took a deep breath and prepared to serve again.

"The sword is the blade of the heart! It can be used to kill or to protect. The difference between the two is only a thought away."

"It's good to show off your strength, but if you only focus on attacking and not on defending."

"I can only say that your kendo tennis is neither fish nor fowl."

next moment.

Beichuan said softly with a calm expression.

It is true that Ryoma Echizen is growing very fast.

But perhaps it was because of his own fault that the other party only wanted to be quick and forgot that more haste makes waste.

This eagerness is also reflected in today's tennis.

If it encounters a strong attack, it will be shattered.

Of course.

After all, this road is too short for Ryoma Echizen.

In addition, if you want to go into kendo tennis, you need to get in touch with kendo.

Invisibly, you will need to spend much more time than others.

"Heart Blade?"

He was slightly startled and paused in throwing the ball.

Echizen Ryoma muttered to himself.

Strange colors flashed in his eyes.

It was as if he was gradually grasping a key point.

"Let's serve."

"The referee is ready to blow the whistle~"

See this.

Beichuan chuckled and reminded.

Then he stood quietly at the receiving position and said nothing more.

"Thanks."

"but."

"I won't stop!"

While talking.

Echizen Ryoma threw the tennis ball directly into the air.

While looking forward.

The racket in his hand seemed to turn into a long sword in an instant and was swung directly to the side, with the racket perpendicular to the body and the racket face horizontal to the ground.

gradually.

Waves of wind gradually began to rage around the racket in his hand.

Bang~!

The racket face turns and faces the opposite side.

The shimmering sword light flickered in the wind and waves.

Hey!

His eyes fixed, and the tennis ball fell in front of him.

"Wind injury!"

boom!

All of a sudden.

The wind and waves were raging, and the sword light suddenly appeared.

Accompanied by the sound of the tennis ball colliding with the racket.

It was as if a huge tornado suddenly appeared above the court.

In an instant, he rushed towards the opposite side.

"That's not enough."

"I've seen this trick before."

"It's boring to keep using these things."

After saying this.

Beichuan slowly closed his left eye.

There seemed to be black flames flashing in the right eye.

at the same time.

The racket in his hand was also placed diagonally in front of him.

Wow!

A surging aura like an extreme black flame instantly rose from the racket-holding arm and the racket.

As it swayed, it seemed as if the void was burned and pierced through.

stab.

The right foot rotated slightly on the spot, causing the body to rotate slightly sideways.

boom! ! !

next moment.

The tennis ball hit the ground violently with a huge shock wave.

Dust was flying and sand was splashing everywhere.

A stream of black and gray light shot up and pointed directly at Beichuan's face.

"Ember Flame·Amaterasu!"

A voice without any emotion suddenly came out of Beichuan's mouth.

Between the lightning and flint.

The racket in his hand hit the tennis ball with lightning speed.

boom! ! !

Another violent roar sounded.

call!

This was accompanied by a huge impact wave, rushing directly towards the opposite side.

"Boring?"

"I don't think so."

His eyes were burning.

Echizen Ryoma replied softly.

Then he performed a combination of basic single-leg steps and sliding steps.

In a flash, he arrived at the place where the tennis ball landed.

As he stared at the ball, his heart gradually calmed down.

The palm holding the racket handle subconsciously tightened.

Then the whole body made a cutting posture.

at the same time.

The Tezuka Realm and the Selfless Realm hidden in the dust also appeared one after another.

The overlapping of multiple skills and moves.

call out!

boom!

Sizzle...

Black light flashed.

The two eventually collided.

The violent rotation of the tennis ball and the rotation inside Tezuka's field constantly offset each other.

Amidst this chaotic rotation and shock wave, clouds of dust suddenly rose up, instantly enveloping Echizen Ryoma.

"Little one is so stupid~"

"That little brat has reminded you of the core of Kendo Tennis."

"Where are you going to resist?"

"What a wasted opportunity to practice."

Watching this change, Ryuya Echizen showed an expression of disappointment on his face.

He sighed helplessly.