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"Neon, we must win! Neon, we must win!"

"Ryoma!"

"Ryoma!"

"..."

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"Knuckle serve!"

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"Super invincible and absolutely delicious Big Wheel Mountain Storm!"

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"Spanish bullfighting!"

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"The invasion is like fire..."

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On the court, Longma continued to perform one skill after another.

Echizen Ryoma was stunned on the spot, as if he had no reaction...

Finally, Longma quickly won back two games.

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"Game, 3-4, Echizen Ryoma wins this game..."

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"What a difficult guy..."

On the court, Long Ya finally digested the previous redundant data and couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

However, after enduring so much data, he regained his senses and consciousness...

"Find a way to break his pure consciousness. Only in this way can you win..." Echizen Nanjiro said with a serious face.

Calculating the time, it has been some time since Echizen Ryoma started to develop the ninth sense.

He felt something wasn't good.

It seemed like if I continued like this, something really bad would happen.

After all, Longma...has a bad memory to begin with, if he really becomes an idiot...

"How do we crack it?"

Echizen Ryuya was stunned.

"Ryoma is probably just a child right now... How do you think you should deal with a child?"

Echizen Nanjiro smiled.

"Ok?"

Echizen Ryuya was a little surprised.

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"The game continues, Echizen Ryoma serves..."

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Swish!

Faint black shadows filled the tennis ball, and the next moment, it was quickly hit by Ryoma...

Then the tennis ball split into seven or eight pieces and quickly spread out in all directions.

"All things are impermanent!"

Echizen Ryuya frowned.

However, his figure flashed, as fast as lightning, and flashed in front of the eight phantoms in an instant...

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buzzing...

The black and white Tai Chi diagram suddenly appeared...

Then, Longma's pupils became more and more empty, and all the black shadows were bounced away one by one...

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"15-0, Neon Team Echizen Ryoma..."

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"Something's not right. Ryoma seems to be a little bit off..."

Outside the field, Irie's pupils shrank.

“That’s not quite right…

Miyashita nodded: "He is more focused on tennis, and the time he spends in a daze has also become longer..."

"That is memory... no, or should I say, pure mind...

Once the ninth sense is activated for too long, you may forget everything else... and devote yourself to tennis..."

Phoenix spoke in silence.

Ryoma's ninth sense seems to be activated passively...

It is precisely because of this that Longma's potential has been exploited. This exploitation may have an impact on Longma's future, including his thinking, memory, will...!

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Bang!

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"30-0, Echizen Ryoma..."

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Bang!

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The tennis ball spun around, then was once again bounced off the court by the force of the field.

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"Game, 4-4, Echizen Ryoma wins this game..."

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"Good job, little one..."

On the court, Echizen Ryuya's mouth curled up, "Let's stop here today, we'll play again tomorrow?"

"Ok?"

Echizen Ryoma was stunned and was unable to react.

"Your memory is a problem, but finding yourself again is not something that can be accomplished so quickly..."

Echizen Ryoma walked up to Ryoma helplessly, then patted his shoulder, "Go to sleep, have a good sleep... that way you will feel more comfortable..."

"sleep……"

Longma responded blankly, and then everything in front of him disappeared...

Then the Echizen Ryoma in front of him shrank, and then he handed him an orange from his pocket, "By the way, this is for you..."

"Orange, I...did I win..."

Echizen Ryoma looked dazed...

Then his body continued to shrink, and he turned back into a three-year-old child...

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Bang!

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"Game, 5-4, Echizen Ryuya wins this game..."

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"Serve timeout..."

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"Double timeout..."

On the court, Ryoma Echizen lay on the ground again.

Then he closed his eyes, as if he had completely lost all senses.

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"That's...what happened?"

Outside the venue, Kikumaru was a little puzzled, "Why did the little one fall asleep directly after Long Ya said those words?"

"Well... maybe it's to coax him to sleep..."

Qian was a little unsure.

"Ah..." Kikumaru was a little bit unbelievable, "But this is clearly a competition, could it be that you little one...?"

"it's useless……"

Fuji said slowly and complicatedly, "Given his current situation, maybe he doesn't know any of this at all. He plays tennis just for the fun of it..."

"Yes, Ryoma's Amorashima may not be mature yet."

Miyashita also shook his head.

A sleeping dragon horse might be a good result.

Or maybe for Longma, this game has already been won.

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"Serve timeout, the third set ends... Spain's Ryuga Echizen wins, 6-4..."

"The second singles match is over, and the Spanish team won with a score of 6-2, 6-7, 6-4..."

"The fourth doubles match will continue in thirty minutes..."

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"I won, hahahaha..."

"Great Seda!"

"As expected of Long Ya, the Spanish team will win!"

"..."

As the broadcast sounded, Friomars and others immediately smiled.

"No, maybe I lost this game..."

Long Ya looked at Long Ma with his eyes closed and sighed deeply...

The power of Amoral consciousness is simply terrifying.

Not only was his Devouring Tennis Ball useless, but the opponent was even able to completely replicate the moves he encountered with a more versatile attitude...

If he hadn't coaxed Longma to sleep, he might have really lost.

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"Ryoma...Ryoma, are you okay..."

"Wake up, wake up..."

"are you OK?"

"..."

In the waiting area, Fuji, Yukimura, Miyashita and others all stared at Ryoma...

Even though he had woken up, Longma's condition was still a little off. His face was pale, as if he had been seriously ill.

"who are you?"

A look of confusion flashed across Longma Cat's eyes, and he looked puzzled, "Wait, who am I?"

"It's over, I really lost my memory..."

Kirihara sighed.

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"I never thought that Echizen Ryoma would be so strong..."

In the audience, Seyfried had a complicated expression on his face, "Is that guy really a junior high school student?"

"Another Miyashita Rin..."

Bismarck sighed slightly.

'Come to think of it, Kintaro from the Neon Team is not bad either, he's only a freshman... his abilities are remarkable..."

QP said slowly.

"The Golden Age... Perhaps that was the golden age that belonged exclusively to Neon..."

Borg's eyes were solemn, and he sighed slightly while thinking.