Prince of Tennis: My tennis skills come from the extra story of the main volume of Bleach vs. Echizen Nanjiro's Bankai and Senra Mansho! "Bankai? It's finally about to begin." All the professional players in the audience were excited.
They understand.
The initial trial is over, and now the real show is about to begin.
Kamishiro Ai doesn't use Bankai very often in professional competitions.
In previous games, he often started with Kidō and then ended the game with Shikai.
Because unlike those potential rookies who are just starting out, these professional players are all veterans. Even if they are lagging behind, their mentality will basically not change, so they lose a sense of accomplishment.
What Kamishiro Ai enjoyed was watching the opponent struggle under his skills, and then fall into despair again after breaking through himself.
So after entering the World Championships, he used Bankai less frequently, and often used Shikai directly to defeat the opponent.
Of course, even in the world competition, there is a disparity in strength.
The weaker professional players couldn't even withstand Kamishiro Lan's high-numbered Kidō.
"This is the true strength of Kamishiro, it's incredible." Inui Sadaharu couldn't help but shake his head.
If Kamishiro Lan gave his all, just one Thunderbolt would be enough to kill him while he was still playing in the national competition.
But he suppressed his own strength and continued to oppress the growth of potential talents.
Now it seems that Kamishiro Lan simply cherishes talent.
"Only when you have greater strength and stand on a higher platform can you understand the truth more clearly. I think I suddenly understand why Kamishiro left like this." Yanagi Renji said in a low voice with his eyes flashing.
"Why?"
"Lonely, he is too lonely. Others of the same age can't even see his back. Just like Nanjiro-senpai, he longs for a hearty battle and longs for a genius of the same level to challenge him."
Hearing this, everyone nodded in agreement.
"Like he said, what we see and experience is not necessarily real." Yukimura couldn't help but murmur.
His five senses completely collapsed and disintegrated in front of Kamishiro Lan.
Under tremendous pressure, he awakened from an advanced dream.
But it is still vulnerable.
He did not get discouraged and continued to study and hone his mental skills.
If it weren't for Kamishiro Lan, he would never have grown so fast.
It is precisely because of his self-esteem and pride that he tried even harder to trample Kamishiro Lan under his feet.
It was a snowy day with heavy snow falling. The sky was dyed white and ice began to form everywhere on the court.
"Swastika: Daired Lotus Hyōrin Pill."
"Such a familiar Bankai!! I wonder how powerful Hyorinmaru is now?" Nanjiro grinned.
I still remember that when I first fought against Kamishiro Ai, Kamishiro Ai used this Bankai.
A giant frost dragon slowly solidified on the field.
The cold air from the soles of my feet rushed straight to my forehead, and even the air I exhaled seemed to be frozen.
“It’s so cold.”
"I can't stand it anymore." There were exclamations from the stands.
The audience suffered unconsciously.
I just wanted to watch a game, but I felt cold and hot at the same time. I would definitely get sick if I went back.
But no one left, their eyes were all focused on Nanjiro in the center of the venue.
"Step." Nanjiro's right sneaker stomped hard on the gradually freezing ground.
This time, the sneakers resisted the upward chill very well.
This familiar scene made Kamishiro Lan a little dazed.
I remember that in the last match, the opponent's flip-flops were also placed on the ice in the same posture.
“Okay, let’s try this, eh?” The corners of Kamishiro Lan’s mouth curled up slightly, and the spiritual pressure of his whole body surged.
He also became excited.
The next second, the frost dragon roared, and countless ice cones fell from the sky, blocking Nanjiro's body.
"Seal off all blind spots? This is the realm of ice!" Atobe's eyes suddenly narrowed.
"Not only that, look at the air." Yukimura said with narrowed eyes.
Everyone focused and immediately noticed something was wrong.
The air around Kamishiro Lan's body began to fluctuate slightly, rippling with irritability and anxiety.
"It's the wind." Fuji opened his eyes and said in a deep voice.
Fuji also made an appearance in the World Championship, and his chic playing style earned him the title of Son of the Wind.
Among all the people present, his sense of wind was definitely the most sensitive.
"The wind forms a sharp blade around the tennis ball, giving it an edge that can break through everything. Coupled with the blind spot lock of the absolute domain, the power of this Bankai Dai Gurren Hyorinmaru is enormous."
But, can such skills stop Nanjiro?
The opponent is a tennis legend.
No one knows the answer.
But they all saw that Nanjiro's feet were firmly planted on the ground.
No matter how the frost on the ground condenses, the earth will retreat because of the roar of the Frost Dragon.
Nanjiro's body did not move at all, and a powerful and irresistible aura emerged from his body and continued to spread.
The warrior's shadow became more solid.
"No matter how the opponent changes, you always stay in the same state, focused and confident. This is the legend of tennis." Seeing this, Byodoin Phoenix's eyes were inevitably a little dazed, and he murmured.
From this point we can see the gap between all active tennis players and Nanjiro.
"Boom." As Nanjiro swung his hand, the aura surged towards the frost dragon like a tidal wave.
The sound of ice breaking was heard, and the mighty Frost Dragon suddenly shattered like a piece of paper.
The samurai's sharp blade flashed and flew towards Kamishiro Lan.
"Bankai was cracked like this?" Kamishiro Ai's pupils suddenly shrank.
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