"You must work hard after joining Fudomine. The main selection will be held in a week. You don't want to fail to even become a main selection."
Kamishiro Ai's words filled Echizen Ryoma with fighting spirit.
"I'll try my best...Bulk!"
.......
Not long after, the two arrived at Echizen's house.
Echizen Nanjiro has been waiting for a long time.
Considering that the battle between the two involved an alternate dimension and it was too early for the members of Fudo Mine, Kamishiro Ai chose to come alone.
The current members of Fudomine are still in the learning and growth stage, and it would be troublesome if they were to lose track of their future direction because of watching the game.
This is not the case with Echizen Ryoma.
In the past, she had been trained by Nanjiro and almost became Nanjiro's shape.
Nanjiro's purpose this time is more to make Echizen aware of his own shortcomings and understand the power of the other-dimensional field.
at the same time.
Put away your pride.
"Echizen, look carefully, you are still far from it." Kamishiro Lan said to Echizen Ryoma with a smile.
Becoming the protagonist's minister gives you the opportunity to be the CPU (PUA) at any time, and it feels wonderful.
"Young people nowadays are really energetic. They even come to an old man like me to play tennis." Echizen Nanjiro stretched, his tone full of helplessness.
"Buyer, Dad, do you want to play ball?" Ryoma Echizen's eyes lit up.
Only then did he understand why Kamishiro Lan wanted to follow him home.
It turns out that he wants to challenge his dad!
Since Echizen Ryoma's memory, Nanjiro has never been defeated, and he can play tricks on him with his eyes closed.
And Kamishiro Lan is also very powerful, even beyond his reach.
Echizen was looking forward to the battle between the two.
He hurriedly followed the two of them.
.......
In the dilapidated court of the temple.
The ground is relatively flat, but there is occasional dust.
"Kid, this is the only court." Nanjiro said as he took out a worn wooden racket.
The racket is covered with scratches, obviously it is very old.
It's hard not to wonder if this racquet can catch a ball.
“It doesn’t matter.” Kamishiro Lan took out the racket.
This time it was a normal racket.
He's not so arrogant as to challenge the tennis ceiling with a cross shot.
Even if the opponent was holding a broken wooden racket, Kamishiro Ai didn't think she could win.
"Just one ball, my body can't handle any more." Echizen Nanjiro tapped his back lazily with the racket.
"Only one ball?" Echizen Ryoma looked disappointed.
I thought they would play a full game.
This way, we can fully understand Kamishiro Lan's strength.
"Bang." Under the astonished gaze of Ryoma Echizen, Kamishiro Ai removed the weight from his wrists and ankles.
He even took off his coat and the weight-bearing clothes underneath.
This set weighs at least 20 to 30 kilograms.
Kamishiro Lan took out a tennis ball and tapped it gently.
"Oh, kids of this age are really scary." Even Nanjiro glanced sideways and sighed.
"Pa pa pa." Kamishiro Lan hit the tennis ball rhythmically.
For a moment, Echizen Ryoma seemed to see his own figure.
"Swish." The tennis ball was thrown into the air, and Kamishiro Ai jumped up, her shoelaces swaying in the breeze, and she slammed the tennis racket in her right hand down hard.
"Swish, swish, swish." The tennis ball spun wildly when it landed, and then went towards Echizen Nanjiro's face.
Echizen Ryoma: "Is this my outspin serve?!"
Echizen Nanjiro: "Young people nowadays are incredible!!"
Nanjiro took a step back and casually slapped his right hand as if it were a gentle caress.
With a crisp sound, the tennis ball was immediately hit back.
The posture is like an artist painting, not following the crowd, full of artistic sense and also extremely precise.
The direction of the ball is the baseline.
An expert can tell whether something is good or not at a glance.
Shendai's blue eyes flashed, and he ran to the right. His right foot suddenly stepped on the ground, and his body tilted at a small angle. The tennis racket pressed down at a small angle, creating a sound of breaking wind from bottom to top.
"Bang." With the explosion, the tennis ball shot out like an arrow.
As she hit the tennis ball, Kamishiro Ai tapped her toes lightly, exerted force with her ankles, released the force of rushing to the right, and jumped lightly to the left.
"Single-legged small steps?!" Echizen Ryoma's pupils suddenly shrank.
Is Kamishiro Ai imitating his own playing style?
No, it's evolution!!
"Squeak, squeak, squeak." For the next ball, Kamishiro Lan half-sat on the ground and slid forward. When she was close to the halfway point, she jumped up and hit the tennis ball back in advance that had passed the net.
The tennis ball jumps in the air, forming a B shape.
This kind of ball path is difficult to predict and it is difficult for ordinary tennis players to return it.
But Nanjiro is different.
"Good!" Nanjiro took a casual step forward, gently scooped with his right hand, and hit a fast high ball with a spin towards the back of Kamishiro Ai.
"Young man, if this is all you can do, then this game is over."
"He's worthy of being a legend. Ordinary skills don't work at all, and he can even hit the ball into the blind corner." Kamishiro Lan secretly admired in his heart.
Instant step.
His figure disappeared from sight and appeared at the landing point in an instant.
"Snap." The forehand hit the tennis ball hard.
Under the great force, the tennis ball almost deformed and crossed the court in an instant.
"What an amazing step." Echizen Nanjiro's eyes lit up.
With his vision, he could see the practicality of this move at a glance.
"It looks like this shot will last a little longer than I expected. Let me see what other skills you have."
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