Extra vs. Echizen Nanjiro: A cross-era showdown



"Everyone, this is the World Tennis Channel. Welcome to watch the greatest tennis match of the year on time."

"First, let me introduce the players. The first one is our current world number one, who has swept the world of tennis. No one can win a game against him, whether it's the former god of war Polk or the tennis world's plunderer Ryuga Echizen, they are all vicious in his hands."

"At this point, I think everyone knows this person's name. Yes, it's him."

"The only god in the tennis world, the god of death that all professional players fear!"

“Kamiyo Ai!!!”

A figure walked out of the contestant channel, with black hair, brown eyes, a gentle smile, and black-framed glasses.

Under the excited commentator's hosting, the audience cheered.

The commentary lineup this time is extremely strong, with the Japanese team's star player Byodoin Phoenix and Germany's Tezuka Kunimitsu invited.

After the World Championship, Kamishiro Ai won the title of the strongest player of the year without any surprise, and the United States she led won the first place without any dispute.

After the game, there was an extra match between Echizen Ryuga and Kamishiro Ai, and of course the result was that Kamishiro Ai won.

In this world championship, Ryuga Echizen shined. His devouring ability was terrifying to the extreme. In addition to his devouring ability, his own comprehension of ball skills was also remarkable.

He has completely gotten rid of his reliance on his devouring ability and has evolved into an all-around tennis player.

Under his pressure, Akutsu of the Neon team realized his true Shikai and also showed the style of the Neon team.

Although he still lost, he also won a lot of applause.

Against the backdrop of the end of the world championship, Kamishiro Aram suddenly stood up and challenged the former world champion.

"I know the loneliness of invincibility. I once said that I would not let you wait too long. Now, I am here."

At that moment, the whole world was in an uproar.

"I think everyone has heard of that man's name. He was once invincible in the world of tennis, but he chose to retire at the peak of his career."

"His retirement was helpless."

"Because a professional competition without an opponent is completely meaningless."

"But he did not give up. Instead, he has been maintaining his body's functions, trying his best to stay at his peak, waiting for the challenger to appear."

"For people of our generation, he is a memory of youth. For the new generation, he is an idol. Countless people picked up a racket because of him."

"He is."

"Echizen Nanjiro!!!"

After saying this, Echizen Nanjiro walked out with a solemn look.

This time, he was not wearing monk's robes.

Instead, he was wearing an old, washed-out neon uniform, had short hair, and a white ribbon tied around his head.

This outfit is exactly what he wore when he participated in the World Championships when he was young!

He is telling everyone with his actions that this time, he is serious!

He will treat this game as his last in his career and give it his all.

The scene was boiling and the cheers almost broke through the sky.

The Japanese people who stayed at home were even more moved to tears.

"Daddy, why are you crying?" an ignorant child asked curiously.

But his father was already in tears and sobbing.

"Because Dad saw his youth." The wife gently handed her husband a white tissue and smiled at her son.

Such scenes are played out in countless places.

During the darkest period of Japanese tennis, Nanjiro Echizen emerged out of nowhere, made a name for himself in world competitions, boosted Japan's self-esteem, and led Japanese tennis out of the quagmire.

They once resented Echizen Nanjiro's retirement.

If you haven't stood at a high place, you can't experience how cold it is.

But when they saw Echizen Nanjiro appear again in the same posture, they were relieved.

They suddenly understood Echizen Nanjiro.

He didn't need to accept Kamishiro Lan's challenge.

Because he is already at the top, there is no benefit for him to accept the challenge. If he wins, it is his due, and if he loses, he will step down from the altar.

Besides, Kamishiro Ai is at the peak of his physical skills, while Echizen Nanjiro is already middle-aged.

But he still came!

"Senior Nanjiro is worthy of learning for all of us." Polk said with sincere admiration.

"The game is about to begin, Mr. Polk, I'd like to know, which side do you think will win?" The commentator began to heat up the atmosphere.

Polk hesitated for a moment, frowned and said, "Kamishiro Ai's skills are strange and his style is changeable, but Mr. Nanjiro's skills have reached perfection. His skills and game experience are definitely more sophisticated, and he should be able to deal with Kamishiro Ai's skills. The strength of both sides should be relatively close, and the final battle will probably be a mental and physical battle. In this regard, I think the young Kamishiro Ai has the advantage."

"Okay, so what do you think, Tezuka?"

"Although Kamishiro Ai is younger, I think the more experienced Mr. Nanjiro will win."

"Okay, thank you very much for your comments. Now both players are in place and the game is about to begin."

The competition scene.

Kamishiro Ai and Echizen Nanjiro stood facing each other.

The cheers from the audience were deafening, and the blood in their bodies began to boil.

Echizen Nanjiro closed his eyes and took a deep breath: "I miss this feeling so much."

He opened his eyes, and the image of Kamishiro Lan was reflected in his pupils.

"I thought I would never step onto this court again in my lifetime." He is invincible and always shows an optimistic side.

But in reality, he is pessimistic.

Because only he himself knows how powerful he is.

My dear, there is more to this chapter. Please click on the next page to continue reading. It’s even more exciting later!

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