For Kamishiro Ai, violent tennis is fun.
But he had to seal it.
Because his violent tennis is so strong, it is very likely that these geniuses will be destroyed if he is not careful.
When a person stands at the top of his peers, what he feels is not happiness and glory, but loneliness.
To be precise, even those U17 high school students and even professional players could not make him feel that kind of blood boiling.
Because he was too powerful, he sealed his own skills.
In the eyes of others, Kamishiro Lan has received so much honor and respect for being a junior high school student.
But they couldn't understand Kamishiro Lan's loneliness.
Now, facing the strongest active professional player in the world, Kamishiro Ai has finally unleashed her violent tennis skills.
"Senbonzakura, tsk tsk tsk, what kind of Shikai is this?" Echizen Nanjiro narrowed his eyes. For some reason, he suddenly felt a strange feeling in his heart.
His keen intuition told him that this Shikai was a very special existence.
A gust of wind suddenly blew up in the originally calm stadium.
In the sky, countless pink petals fell, dotting the blue sky with romantic pink, and a floral fragrance began to spread.
The cherry blossoms in summer are always beautiful.
But where do cherry blossoms come from?
"These cherry blossoms!!" Polk's pupils suddenly shrank. His good professionalism allowed him to make a direct judgment: "He instantly split the tennis ball into hundreds of pieces, and with the help of the sunlight, it created the illusion of scattered cherry blossoms! Do all these cherry blossoms need to be hit back?!"
"But why is it pink instead of yellow?" This doubt flashed through Polk's mind, and then he smelled a faint smell of blood, and his expression suddenly changed.
"Bang bang bang." The next second, blood bloomed all over Polk's body, his pupils dilated, and his eyes were shocked.
At this moment he realized: "It turns out that these tennis fragments have already scratched my body!!"
The stinging pain on his skin made him wail loudly, but even so, his eyes were still fixed on the falling 'cherry blossoms'.
He would not give up returning the ball because of the pain in his body.
not to mention.
"These are just minor injuries." Polk grinned and laughed wildly, his momentum reached its peak at this moment.
It can break the tennis ball into hundreds of pieces in an instant and hurt my body before I can react.
It's hard to imagine that you can create such a terrifying skill.
Even more unimaginable.
With such strength, you have not yet stepped into the professional arena.
Kamishiro Blue.
I recognize you.
I, Polk, approve of you.
Even when I was in junior high school, I was nowhere near as good as you.
I would like to call you the strongest junior high school student.
As a sign of respect for you, I will not hold back!
"Kamiyo Lan, please don't die." As Polk finished speaking, his racket emitted a dazzling light.
This is a move that can only be mastered after entering a different dimension, light hitting.
Tennis is like light, if it is strong enough it can destroy half of the court.
It was the appearance of light hitting that laid the foundation for the original anime to officially enter the era of fantasy tennis.
"Sakura used a light shot to hit the entire court. Even when injured, he was able to hit such a high degree of light shot. Polk kid is pretty good."
Polk's injury certainly caused him to underestimate the enemy, but his ability to react in time and hit a brilliant shot after suffering trauma all over his body showed his character to the fullest.
"Whoosh." An air wave was generated with Polk as the center, and the airflow of the entire court rushed towards the racket. Under the influence, the falling trajectories of many cherry blossom petals changed.
When the light bloomed to its peak, time seemed to be paused, and exploded completely in the next second.
"boom!"
Light and air poured out, falling into the field like a meteorite.
"Boom!" An explosion occurred, fire and heat spread in all directions, the violent force swept up the rubble on the ground, and cracks appeared in the earth.
The petals of the entire court were pushed towards Kamishiro Lan by an invisible force.
"He actually used light to hit the Senbonzakura back." Looking at Porke bathed in blood, a hint of surprise flashed in Kamishiro Ai's eyes.
"So, if you have any other skills, just show them to me." Hearing Polk's laughter, Kamishiro Lan's mouth curled up.
"It seems to be fun now."
"Huh." He took a step forward, bent his knees, and positioned the racket towards Polk, accumulating power.
"The light hits the ball, it just absorbs light and heat to achieve the purpose of explosive damage." His voice is steady and powerful: "The momentum is indeed huge, but in fact it is fragile. Just use a point to break the surface, and it will be fine."
"Shoot him, Silver Gun."
Looking at the calm Kamishiro Lan, Porke's heart began to ring with alarm bells.
A ray of silver light appeared, and in the dazzling light, this ray of silver light was like a sharp blade, piercing through the light fiercely, and arrived in front of the eyes in a flash.
"Boom." The explosion caused by the light ball was split into two and exploded on both sides.
"Oops." Polk subconsciously raised his racket and blocked the silver light with an awkward posture.
"How can it be so heavy?!" The force transmitted by the tennis ball entering the racket made Polk pale with fear, and he even subconsciously used both hands.
"How can this man be so strong? Isn't he a junior high school student?"
This thought flashed through my mind, but this was not the time to think about it, as the game was not over yet.
"Boom." Silver light shot up into the sky. Even though Polk reacted quickly, he still hit a high lob that was not up to standard.
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