Captain Yamamoto, Usuke Aizen, Sugamine, Ichigo Kurosaki.
Countless Shinigami and even Arrancars stood behind Kamiyo Lan.
At the same time, the aura of Kamishiro Lan broke through the clouds, and with him as the center, a terrifying and boiling spiritual pressure suddenly arrived.
The air was twisting, and even the warrior's shadow seemed to become heavier.
"Could it be that these are the solutions?!" Inui Sadaharu pushed his glasses, unable to hide the shock in his eyes.
Just one solution is enough to completely defeat a professional player, let alone nearly a hundred solutions.
"With this skill, it's easy to destroy the stadium, let alone kill people." Countless professional players suddenly felt dry mouth and their eyes were filled with helplessness.
When the gap is so big that it cannot be made up by hard work, there will be no jealousy in their hearts.
"This brat..." Even Echizen Nanjiro looked at Kamishiro Ran in shock.
In fact, just the solution is already difficult enough for Nanjiro.
Not to mention there are nearly a hundred solutions.
At this moment, Nanjiro's back was covered with beads of sweat, and his eyes became stern.
"I underestimated you." He murmured softly, his arm muscles flexing.
In the sight, the countless phantoms behind Kamishiro Ai all raised their Zanpakuto.
"untie."
The whispers permeate the events, but resonate in the heart.
"I see." Nanjiro seemed to have seen through something, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, revealing a relieved smile.
"Just as I expected, he is still a long way from that step!"
With a loud shout, his right hand lashed out instantly.
No one except Kamishiro Lan could catch Nanjiro's movements.
In their sight, Nanjiro stood there, his arms completely motionless.
But the next second, white light appeared.
The warrior's phantom's momentum reached its peak, and then an invisible shock wave was seen passing through all the death phantoms in an instant.
"Swish." Then a soft sound was heard.
A gap appeared in Kamishiro Lan's spiritual pressure.
"How is this possible?!" Kamishiro Lan was shocked.
Only when the tennis ball flew out of the court and embedded itself heavily into the wall did Kamishiro Lan come to his senses.
"It's been cracked." His expression darkened.
Before challenging Nanjiro, he had been looking for a way to defeat Nanjiro.
As the ceiling of the tennis world, Nanjiro's strength has returned to its original state.
There were no fancy skills, just simple returns over and over again that were powerful enough to be irresistible.
Although Kamishiro Lan has been recognized as the strongest professional player of the new generation, he himself is very clear.
There is still a big gap between him and Nanjiro.
So, he secluded himself for a long time in order to find a way to defeat Nanjiro.
Nanjiro's peak won't last much longer, he can't wait any longer.
Finally, Kamishiro Lan found a way to forcibly increase his spiritual pressure and use more solutions at the same time, so as to increase the power of his skills by stacking the solutions.
But at the moment, it is still not enough to defeat Nanjiro.
"I see." Mitsuya Akuto showed a hint of realization and explained in a deep voice: "Temporarily increasing your energy to control multiple solutions may seem like a 1+1+1+1 effect, but in fact, each solution has been greatly weakened. Not only that, there may be contradictions and counterattacks between the solutions. Therefore, if one solution is regarded as one point, even if Kamishiro Lan uses 100 solutions, it cannot reach 100 points of power. Under the constraints of various factors, it may only be able to exert a dozen points of power. Therefore, although it seems to be very powerful, the power is actually not as amazing as expected."
"In contrast, Senior Nanjiro has put all his energy into Bushido. Although his performance in the game is far inferior to that of Kamishiro, his power of concentration is definitely far superior to that of Kamishiro. This is why Senior Nanjiro cannot defeat him."
After hearing this, everyone suddenly realized.
They have always been pursuing more powerful skills.
After being defeated, new skills are always developed.
This seems to have become the development path for professional players.
But Nanjiro is indeed a completely different existence.
He doesn't have any fancy skills, just a simple and natural swing.
Focusing on the fundamentals can really hone your skills to a new level.
But this process is extremely boring and progresses slowly.
In this impetuous society, most tennis players do not have the patience.
"Game, 3-0, Echizen Nanjiro is leading."
This was definitely Kamishiro Lan's weakest and most embarrassing game.
Now, he was sweating profusely.
In all previous competitions, he gave people a relaxed feeling. Not to mention breathing, he hardly even sweated.
But now, he was at a disadvantage.
"Incredible! This is the first time I see Kamishiro Lan struggling so hard." The commentator couldn't help but say.
“Is this what it feels like to be oppressed by a tennis legend?”
"Bang." Another tennis ball that could not be returned, and Kamishiro Ai could only watch the tennis ball fly out of the court.
"Huff, huff." Kamishiro Lan was panting, his body feeling completely exhausted.
"Did I lose?" There was a hint of confusion in his eyes.
Closing his eyes and looking back, he realized that he didn't seem to feel any setbacks until today.
"What you lack is yourself, Kamishiro!!!" Nanjiro took a step forward and swung out with his right hand swiftly. The next second, the knife flashed, leaving a shallow blood mark on Kamishiro Aoi's face.
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