"Pa pa." Nanjiro gently hit the tennis ball.
Even though I have been training for decades, I still feel that the collision of the tennis ball and the ground was particularly crisp and pleasant.
The blood in his body began to boil, and Nanjiro's eyes were extremely focused.
At this moment, he could no longer hear any cheers, and the only person in his sight was Kamishiro Lan.
This is a sign of extreme concentration.
He seemed to have returned to the moment when he was 20 years old and competing in the world championships, with his body having endless strength and energy to run.
"Clang!" The sound of swords could be heard faintly in the air, and the other dimension was chirping and excited!
"Hey man, you've been waiting for a long time! Let's have a good fight!"
"Swish." He threw the ball up, jumped up suddenly, followed the falling tennis ball with his eyes, swung his right arm, and the racket made a sound of breaking wind.
"Bang!!"
With a loud bang, the tennis ball turned into a yellow beam of light and instantly appeared in front of Kamishiro Ai.
Kamishiro narrowed his blue eyes, murderous intent flashing in his cold gaze, and his right hand racket went towards the tennis ball without hesitation.
"Bang." The tennis ball flew back at a faster speed. Just as it crossed the net, Nanjiro appeared, intercepted the tennis ball and hit it towards the other corner.
"What a fast speed! Is this the strength of a tennis legend? In just a blink of an eye, he ran from the baseline to the net."
The commentator was shocked.
"We can see that Kamishiro Ai is still standing there after returning the ball, but the tennis ball has already passed the net. Is this going to lose points? What!?! Kamishiro Ai has disappeared!"
"Spin." Kamishiro Ran's body suddenly twisted and disappeared into space. At the moment when the tennis ball bounced and was about to fly out of bounds, Kamishiro Ran's figure solidified and the racket firmly caught the tennis ball.
"Wow, this step is much more powerful than the instant step." While chatting and laughing, Vietnam Jiro took a step back and swung his right hand freely.
"Swish." The tennis ball that entered the racket spun wildly, almost turning into a drill, trying to penetrate the racket directly, but the racket's owner's arm was incredibly steady. After a smooth posture, a light burst out from the racket, carrying the tennis ball through an exaggerated arc, and went towards the other half of the court of Kamishiro Ai.
The moment Nanjiro swung the racket, Kamishiro Ai's body had already started moving, like an agile cheetah, quickly running to the other half of the court, waiting in position before the tennis ball landed.
As the tennis ball fell, the racket created a large phantom, hitting the tennis ball to the other side of Nanjiro.
"Did you directly predict the direction of my return ball? Interesting." Nanjiro raised his eyebrows and stood still.
"Swish." The tennis ball flew into the air, and it seemed as if a big hand appeared and pulled it towards Nanjiro.
The exaggerated arc of the tennis ball's flight immediately caused exclamations from the audience.
"Isn't this Tezuka's territory?" The commentator looked at Tezuka Kunimitsu in surprise.
In this world championship, Kunimitsu Tezuka also proved his worth by using the Tezuka Domain and the advanced Supreme Domain.
"It is easy for Mr. Minamijiro to control the curve of the tennis ball so that it flies towards you after being hit back. This kind of control of rotation is easy for Mr. Minamijiro. This is not invented by me. To be precise, I am Mr. Minamijiro's imitator." Tezuka Kunimitsu said modestly.
The symbol of Echizen Nanjiro is samurai tennis.
It is precisely because of the strength of Samurai Tennis that everyone subconsciously ignores his other skills.
Field is one of those skills.
Nanjiro hit the ball to the other side of Kamishiro Ai again.
Professional players often use the trick of pulling back and forth to consume the opponent's physical strength.
"You're going to use your domain on me? You're really confident." Kamishiro Lan snorted coldly, his eyes turned icy, and the racket in his right hand formed a strange arc with airflow condensing in it.
"The eighth way of binding: rebuke."
Kamishiro Lan plans to use airflow to break the opponent's rotation!
However, when the tennis ball flew into the air, it again made an exaggerated arc and flew towards Nanjiro.
"The airflow control of the binding method is not enough." Seeing this, Kamishiro Lan frowned, he took a step forward and caught up with the tennis ball that was hit back again.
"The Sixty-One of Binding Methods: Six-Staff Light Prison."
"Bang." The tennis ball flew towards the sky with a trail of yellow light. An invisible big hand appeared again, pulling the tennis ball in mid-air towards Nanjiro.
A light appeared at the end of the sky, and then several yellow lightsabers were seen flying over and piercing the tennis ball continuously.
Under uncontrollable force, the tennis ball immediately fell to the ground.
"Well done, young man." Nanjiro's expression changed slightly, and he could only take a step forward to chase after the tennis ball.
His domain was cracked.
"I didn't expect your binding skills to be so strong."
Nanjiro praised.
In the matches before Kamishiro Lan, all the Shikai, even the Kidō, were played with restraint.
It is no exaggeration to say that if he goes all out, a high-numbered Broken Path alone can kill many weak professional players.
A delicate cold light flashed on Nanjiro's racket, and there seemed to be the sound of a sword being drawn.
It was crisp and pleasant, without any of the heavy sound of a racket and tennis ball hitting each other, but the ball had already arrived in front of Kamishiro Lan.
"Swish." The tennis ball split in the middle, with a clean and smooth surface, hitting the ground and flying out of bounds.
"15-0." The referee's voice trembled.
There was silence at the scene, followed by cheers.
The camera focuses on Nanjiro. His tough curves and confident mouth corners undoubtedly tell everyone that he has returned.
At that moment, everyone couldn't help but be dazed.
What they saw seemed to be the peak Nanjiro Echizen at the age of 20, who had just entered the professional arena.
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