Net King: My skills come from death

Chapter 152 The seamless light, the swastika covers everything

"Really? Then show everything you have, and from now on, go firmly in your own direction." Shendailan showed a gentle smile.

At this moment, he was also touched by Tezuka's love for tennis.

Seamless, the ultimate meaning and true meaning of tennis, is also a top of the lifelong pursuit of tennis players.

Everyone is perfect when they first learn tennis, but as they get older, their love for tennis starts to sour.

Or turn into a desire for victory, change into a desire for fame.

When the sincerity of tennis is no longer pure, the perfect clothes will be bleak.

Only when we pick up the pure love we once had, and break through our own limits, will we become stronger, and the seamless light will become dazzling.

There are three types of seamless radiance: the radiance of love, the radiance of loneliness, and the radiance of fortitude.

And now the brilliance that Tezuka Kunimitsu opened is the brilliance of love opened by people who feel the joy of tennis and enjoy the fun of tennis to the fullest.

Ever since he came to this world, Jindai Lan decided to play a game of invincible tennis.

He always believed that he played tennis for victory and fun.

The so-called fun is to drive the opponent into despair step by step. Watching these plot characters start the "explosion seed" that the audience talked about in the previous life, and then defeat them, this sense of accomplishment is difficult to describe in words.

When I really entered the so-called anime world, I realized that the unreasonable operations in the anime actually existed. Every time I saw it, I couldn’t help but admire it. The world is really wonderful.

If you say you like tennis, Komodai Lan may quite like it, but it is definitely not a love.

He also thought about whether he would be perfect in the field?
Maybe I will realize the so-called brilliance of loneliness.

Or, comprehend the Asura Shinto that is seamlessly opposite.

But in the end, he found that he didn't need these two paths at all, what he wanted to walk was his own path, that's all.

Along the way.

Communicating and competing with so many plot characters made Shendailan feel as if he had passed away.

In the past, he has been wandering outside this world, treating everyone as a plot character.

When he realized the meaning and belief of each person's battle, and that each character is full of flesh and blood, and is real, he slowly integrated himself into this world.

"Tennis, it seems to be quite interesting." Seeing Tezuka Kunimitsu with a bright smile on his face, at this moment, he could suddenly understand the potential reasons why the characters in the original novel kept exploding on the tennis court.

He was suddenly relieved.

Now that I have come to this world, I will really substitute myself into the role of Minister Fudomine as Kandai Lan, enjoy tennis, and write my own legend.

Thinking of this, the body of Shendailan suddenly burst into dazzling colorful light.

At the same time, the white light belonging to the breath of death also bloomed and rushed to the sky.

"Whether it's Asura's divine way, seamless clothes, or the breath of death or the breath of vanity, they are all my weapons. I will control all of them and become the god of tennis in this world."

"The road I want to take is the road of invincibility."

The light caused everyone to stretch out their arms to cover it.

Only Oni Jujiro and Irie Kanata didn't reach out, they stared at the two people in the light, their eyes full of inexplicable meaning.

"Seamless, is this the realm of loving tennis? Do you love tennis? Ghost." Irie Kanata looked at Jujiro Oni.

"Love?" Oni Jujiro muttered to himself, his eyes full of confusion.

I don't know when it started, he seems to have forgotten his original intention.

"With him, can we find the answer?" Onijujiro said to himself as he stared blankly at Komyolan bathed in the light.

"Hey, ghost, I have a premonition." Irie Zuata suddenly said with a smile.

"Ok?"

"This Shendailan may have surpassed us, and maybe he will bring a big earthquake to the tennis world~~"

Irie has deep eyes. As a film star, he never expresses his true inner thoughts, and his emotions are always stable.

But I have to admit that after Shendailan burst out of his own breath, Irie Kanata's whole body was full of blood.

Gan took off his eyes, rubbed them, put them back on, and said with emotion: "Whether it's you, me, or other people in Fudo Peak may have forgotten that we who used to pick up the racket did it for love. In the process, our goal has changed from pure love to becoming stronger and winning. In the process, we have gained hard work, but we have also lost that pure emotion. Those who are at the top of the tennis world still have that red city in their hearts, maybe this is why they are so different."

"I have to say, Echizen really followed a good minister." Takeshi Momoshiro put away his prejudice, scratched his head, and said with a smile.

Kaitang Kaoru: "The outcome of this game is not important anymore."

"Look well, Yuta, this may be the greatest game in the middle school world." Fuji Shusuke looked at Fuji Yuta who was sitting on the coach's bench and focused, and said to himself with a smile.

Chitose: "I've never seen such a happy Jindai. It seems that Tezuka really gave him a big surprise."

"Even though his elbow has been restricted for two years, Tezuka can still explode with strength beyond me." Tachibana hesitated to speak, with envy in his eyes, but more appreciation.

"Chitose. Our progress is still too slow, we have to work hard."

"of course!"

Concentrate on the ground!
Tezuka switched the racket to his left hand, his eyes focused like never before.

"Shua." He tossed the ball, concentrated all his strength on the racket, and gathered all his strength.

The moment it was buckled, the racket brought a gray afterimage, and with a bang, there seemed to be a ripple in the air, and the tennis ball immediately blasted towards Shendailan with a shock wave.

"Whoosh." The tennis ball is like a visible lightning flashing through the seamless light, and the turbulent air current makes the net tremble even more.

Then, under the special brilliance of the tennis ball entering Jindailan, the tennis ball seemed to enter a ball of cotton and meekly entered Shendailan's racket, and all the strength and speed seemed to disappear into nothingness.

In an instant, everything was wrapped and fired towards Tezuka like a cannonball.

"It's so heavy." After the tennis ball entered the racket, the huge force pushed the racket string back, as if the racket string was about to break at any time.

But as the continuous stream of light gathered, Tezuka still raised his arms and swung out.

"Boom!" The tennis ball appeared in front of Shendailan in an instant, and when it bounced off the ground, it seemed that the ground was trembling.

"Good job!" Feiyu Xuying behind Shendailan condensed a woman with a gentle temperament and a Zanpaku knife on her waist.

With the more ferocious counterattack, the strings of the racket in Shendai Blue's hand broke, unable to withstand the next blow.

Without any accident, the tennis ball pierced through the racket in his hand and flew into the barbed wire.

"40-0."

"Want to see the despair of hell?" Shendailan's temperament became fierce, and the eyes of the woman behind her also changed, her hair was raised and fluttered behind her.

"I will accompany you to the end!" Tezuka clenched his racket tightly, his eyes determined.

"As you wish, swastika."

"It's all."

(End of this chapter)