Prince of Tennis: A tennis legend that started from signing in

Chapter 357: Son of Seigaku, Son of a Samurai, and the Dominance of Echizen Ryoma

Subsequently.

Brand didn't object.

Instead, he looked at the live broadcast screen.

Although it feels good to make Echizen Nanjiro lose face.

But what the other party said does make sense.

Not only does it require more than double the effort, but it also involves kendo, which I have never been exposed to before.

Being able to reach this level in such a short time.

The talent is absolutely amazing.

If Echizen Ryoma was not involved in kendo and was only interested in tennis.

Maybe at this stage, the opponent may have reached the level of a veteran national brand.

It must be said that samurai Nanjiro Echizen has good genes.

As the saying goes, like father, like son.

A bear gives birth to a bear, a tiger gives birth to a tiger, and a mouse’s child will dig holes.

Let’s not talk about this for now.

At this moment.

In the semi-finals of the Neon National Competition, the Seigakuen team played against the Rikkai University Affiliated Middle School team on the second singles court.

"It's no use talking more."

"Let me experience your kendo tennis!"

Genichirō Sanada walked to the serving position without saying a word.

After a light shout.

He threw the tennis ball in his hand into the air.

Followed by.

Genichirō Sanada took a step back with his left foot, and his whole body was in a twisting posture.

At the same time, hold the racket in your hand diagonally upwards behind your back.

The black baseball cap covered half of his face, making it difficult to see his expression.

next moment.

As the tennis ball landed on his chest.

Genichirō Sanada suddenly twisted his body and swung out with his right arm holding the racket.

boom!

"It's as fast as the wind!"

All of a sudden.

The shock wave generated by the collision between the racket and the tennis ball directly stirred up dust and smoke, spreading in all directions.

The tennis ball turned into a stream of light and shot towards the net on Ryoma Echizen's side.

"If it's just a serve of this level."

"I think Genichirō Sanada, one of the three great emperors of Rikkai University, is probably a bit of a name he didn't deserve."

"And it's not worth my kendo tennis."

His eyes were as deep as water as Echizen Ryoma spoke.

He was already sprinting from the baseline towards the net.

When you are about to reach the place where the tennis ball will land.

The whole person squatted and slid forward during the sprint like flowing water.

Until you reach your location.

The whole person jumped suddenly and swung the racket in his hand fiercely.

boom!

Followed by a loud crashing sound.

The tennis ball that seemed to have melted into the wind suddenly appeared on the racket in his hand.

Chichi~~~

The friction sound of high-speed rotation emerged clearly.

After a brief stalemate.

The tennis ball bounced out directly.

The returned ball initially flies forward and upward and then falls in a semicircular shape.

After it lands, it repeats its fox-like trajectory, forming the shape of the English letter B.

"Swish ball B!"

Tread!

As Echizen Ryoma landed on the ground, his emotionless voice slowly rang out.

at the same time.

Tread!

Tsk!

call!

Amidst a series of sounds and dust.

Genichirō Sanada appeared in everyone's sight as if the emperor had returned.

The racket held in both hands was swung out fiercely like a sword strike.

"Something interesting, but not much."

"If possible, I hope you can show off your kendo tennis skills as soon as possible."

"because--"

"I don't have the same patience as Renji!"

next moment.

boom!

The racket in Genichirō Sanada's hand also collided with the tennis ball that was flying towards him.

All of a sudden.

Countless lightning bolts burst out from the point of contact between the two.

The deep blue instantly became the main color of the stadium.

Amidst the crackling sounds.

The emperor's conquest has begun!

"Move like thunder!"

It's sizzling!

call out!

In the blink of an eye.

A flash of lightning flashed out directly.

The speed is so fast that it makes your scalp tingle.

"Sanada-senpai."

"With such strength, even your farts can be taken as guidance by others."

"But if you're weak, no matter how right you are, others will think you're overestimating your own abilities!"

It seemed as if there was no surprise at all that Genichirō Sanada successfully hit back.

Echizen Ryoma stood there quite calmly, retorting with an expressionless face.

at the same time.

Waves of wind gradually swirled around him, forming a circular area with a diameter of 4.2 meters.

"Tezuka Domain!"

The next moment.

A flash of lightning appeared.

A tennis ball filled with electric light deflected and shot directly towards Ryoma Echizen.

It was as if he was being pulled over by an indescribable strange force.

"..."

After seeing this scene.

Genichirō Sanada's eyes narrowed slightly.

He knew that Ryoma Echizen, the son of the samurai Nanjiro Echizen, was very talented.

I also know that the other party has great ambitions.

But I really didn't expect that the other party could also show the same replicating ability as Niou Masaharu or Kitagawa.

Faintly.

He was a little worried.

Yes, I am worried that Echizen Ryoma will replicate Kitagawa's moves.

If that's the case.

This game might turn out to be a lesson for him.

"Very surprised?"

"This competition can be regarded as my final exam in Neon."

"So, this is just an appetizer!"

He glanced at Kitagawa from the Rikkai University Affiliated Middle School team.

Echizen Ryoma said softly with a look of confidence in his eyes.

I don't know whether he was talking to Genichirō Sanada or Kitagawa.

but.

Although he was talking, his hands did not stop moving at all.

His eyes narrowed.

There was a hint of sharpness in his expression.

at the same time.

An invisible aura rose directly into the sky.

The gentle wind and waves suddenly became violent.

ding ding ding ......

Amidst this, there seemed to be the sound of sword chants.

It also sounded like the sound of countless sharp swords colliding.

Strands of sharp edge flashed by one after another.

Swish~!

"Wind Blade!"

Echizen Ryoma took a step forward with his right foot and swung his body forward suddenly like a slashing sword.

Almost instantly.

boom!

The tennis ball hit the racket head hard.

Huhuhu......

Sparkling...

The wind is whistling and the sword is humming.

It seemed as if a huge shuriken was spinning wildly on the racket in Ryoma Echizen's hand.

"drink!"

With a light shout, he suddenly pressed down with his arm.

The tennis balls left the racket face one after another, merged into the wind and waves, and shot towards the opposite side.

Sometimes it flashes cold light, sometimes it folds and flashes continuously, sometimes it accelerates suddenly, and sometimes it disappears.

But as tennis and Genichirō Sanada got closer and closer.

The spinning shuriken at the beginning seemed to have turned into a guillotine from heaven.

As long as it falls, the people below will be brought to justice.

This time, he once again demonstrated Fuji Shusuke's skills.