Chapter 254: The Clash of Heavenly Lock and Moon
"Heavenly Lock Zangetsu." As Kamishiro Lan finished speaking, a slender figure emerged from behind him. The blade was completely black, the handle was black and red, and there was a small piece of iron chain extending from the end of the handle. The guard was in the shape of a "卍".
"What is this? Why do I see a figure?!" Everyone in Qingxue was shocked.
"Another dimension? No, this aura is wrong." Echizen Nanjiro frowned, with a hint of inquiry in his eyes.
"It's a different aura from the other dimension, and it's a little weirder in comparison, but it seems to be no less powerful than the other dimension. What kind of skill is this? Could it be the path he took to get out of this?"
Thinking of this, Echizen Nanjiro's eyes were filled with uncontrollable shock.
He still underestimated the potential of Kamishiro Lan!
If I'm not mistaken, perhaps the time travel was caused by Kamishiro Lan himself!
"Let me see what's so special about your ball skills." Echizen Nanjiro took a deep breath and his eyes became sharp.
"Pa pa." Kamishiro Lan slapped the ball. His aura was restrained, but no one would underestimate him.
It seems calm, but it seems like something is brewing.
"Swish." Kamishiro Lan threw the ball high up, and when the ball fell to a certain height, he swung his right arm, and the shadow behind him swung the tennis racket in his hand at the same time.
"Bang." There was a loud bang, and in a flash, the tennis ball turned into a stream of light and passed by them in an instant and arrived in front of "Echizen Nanjiro".
The tennis ball did not create any shock waves. Instead, it seemed as if the speed was too fast, causing no shock waves to form.
"Well done!" Echizen Nanjiro shouted, swung the racket in his hand, and the shadow of a samurai appeared behind him, as sharp as a blade, as if it could cut through all obstacles.
"Swish!" The tennis ball flew back and headed towards the baseline on the other side of the court on Kamishiro Lan's side.
"Whoosh!" The court seemed to be swept by a breeze. Everyone saw a flash before their eyes, and then they saw Kamishiro Lan appear at the landing point, raising his racket to hit the ball back.
"What 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 his football skills?"
"Swish." Everyone saw a black airflow rolling up from Kamishiro Ai's racket. When she swung the racket, the tennis ball was swallowed up and flew towards 'Echizen Nanjiro' with a force several times greater than before.
"Swish, swish, swish." Cracks appeared in the ground below, gravel flew everywhere, and in the midst of the torrent, the hair of 'Echizen Nanjiro' was blown up, revealing a hairline that middle-aged people would be worried about.
"Young man, you should not be so aggressive." Echizen Nanjiro had a calm expression, but his eyes suddenly became sharp, and the racket in his hand slashed towards the tennis ball like a long knife.
"Swish." There was a slight sound of a knife cutting through something, and the tennis ball was like a beam of light, and at the moment it illuminated the sky, it seemed to divide the sky into two blue sky colors.
"Swoosh!" The tennis ball suddenly split into two halves, heading towards the two sides of the court of Kamishiro Ai.
Extremely fast and consistent.
"The tennis ball was split?! This is an unsolvable shot!" everyone said in shock.
Judging from the current speed of a tennis ball, it will reach both sides within one second. Even if Kamishiro Ai has a speed that breaks the limits of human beings, it is impossible for her to hit back.
"Even with Shunpo, no, Hibiki, it's impossible to catch up with two balls! Is this the samurai's slash? It looks ordinary, but it's full of murderous intent." Kamishiro Ai's eyes moved, and in a trance, the others seemed to see that the white school uniform on Kamishiro Ai had turned into a slender black tights.
"Heavenly Lock...Zangetsu." As he murmured, Kamishiro Lan's figure disappeared.
"Bang, bang!" As two crisp sounds of tennis balls hitting each other were heard, the two half-remaining tennis balls that were about to fall to the ground suddenly twisted, causing ripples in the air, and the lingering shadows swept through them, heading towards 'Echizen Nanjiro' in the middle.
When they flew to the center point and converged, the tennis ball twisted and merged, becoming a complete tennis ball again.
And in the blink of an eye, Kamishiro Ai's figure reappeared on the field, with a relaxed posture and natural breathing.
It's as if nothing happened.
"Is this purely using speed to catch up with the two tennis balls and hit them back?" Echizen Nanjiro's pupils trembled.
After ten years of calm, the tennis legend's heart finally began to ripple like raindrops falling into a lake.
This was the first time he had met such a brilliant young man.
It was also the first time I had a feeling.
Perhaps in the very near future, this young man will challenge me for the throne, dethrone me, and completely end the era of Echizen Nanjiro.
Excitement emerged from the heart of Echizen Nanjiro.
Only then did he realize.
It turns out that I have been waiting for such a person for too long!
"Well done, young man." His eyes were filled with uncontrollable admiration. He pulled the racket behind him, his right arm muscles bulged, and in the strong wind, the solid muscles under the monk's robe were faintly visible.
It is hard to imagine that a middle-aged man in his forties can have such a strong body.
“Is this the tennis legend?”
"This Kamishiro Lan is just a junior high school student, but she can play tennis like this." Everyone in Qingxue was moved.
The heart is filled with bitterness.
They are the national championship champions, but at this moment, the title of champion is ironic.
"Dad... is completely different now." There was an indescribable light in Echizen Ryoma's eyes, as if he was shocked, sighed, and moved.
He knew that Echizen Nanjiro seemed to be carrying something all along.
At this moment, he understood.
It is invincible loneliness.
And Kamishiro Lan is the man most likely to end it all.
"It turns out that I'm still far behind." 'Echizen Ryoma' pressed his hat with emotion, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up: "Kamiyo Lan, I will remember you, and I will definitely surpass you."
.......
"Come on, young man, let me see all of you!" The look in Echizen Nanjiro's eyes changed, like a samurai entering middle age, bloodstained, cold and ruthless.
"Swish." As a ray of light that seemed to be able to cut off the world appeared, the air above the entire stadium was swept by the light. Amid the hissing sound of breaking wind, the air was seen being completely divided, floating towards the upper and lower ends with ripples.
"Swish!" The tennis ball was split into two halves again and flew to both sides.
At the same time, the ground beneath each tennis ball was filled with sword energy, and was riddled with potholes and flying gravel.
"Young man, don't be killed by this move of mine." Echizen Nanjiro laughed wildly with great enthusiasm.
"Hahaha, I have never been afraid. Even death cannot defeat me."
"This is my strike that transcends space and time."
“No Moon!!”
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