Chapter 770 Samurai (please support!)

mum!

Huh!

The tennis screamed towards Echizen Ryoma with a terrifying sound.

at the same time,

The countless pairs of eyes on the stands, full of various complex emotions, closely watched Ryoma’s direction.

They are all silently in their hearts, what will happen to this ball?

You know, as long as Federer and the others score this goal, the Swiss team will win!

Thinking that the match might end there, the fans of the Japanese team were full of worries and anxieties, while the supporters of the Swiss team couldn’t hide their excitement and anticipation.

Whoosh whoosh!

Under the gaze of everyone, the tennis ball quickly passed the net and appeared on the halftime of the Japanese team.

However, at this moment, something surprised the audience happened.

“Huh? What is he doing?”

“I closed my eyes at this time.”

“Don’t you dare to face it?!”

******

It was discovered that Echizen Ryoma’s eyes did not know when they had closed.

“Haha, this kid is probably scared!”

Seeing Ryoma’s appearance, the fans of the Swiss team are of course very happy, because in their opinion, Federer is determined to win the goal.

Some neutral audiences shook their heads in exclamation.

“It’s great to persist until now

These people think that Ryoma, a junior high school student, can participate in the battle of these elite high school students and play in the current situation, which is already great.

So giving up resistance at this moment and accepting failure with peace of mind may not be a good choice

After all, it’s just one goal!!!

The rest area of ​​the Japanese team,

“Echizen”

Kunimitsu stood on the sidelines and looked at Echizen Ryoma with his eyes closed on the court. There was a wave of fluctuations in his eyes.

“Why, do you think that based on Ryoma’s character, he would just give up like this…?”

On a seat in front of Shou’s house, Jing Zhi didn’t look back, and said faintly.

Knowing that Jing Zhiguang was talking to himself, Tezuka didn’t care whether he could see it, and shook his head slightly.

Then he said, “The Echizen Ryoma I know is someone who will never give up lightly!

As the minister of Seigaku, as another leader on the road of Ryoma tennis, he knows Echizen Ryoma’s character very well.

Hearing what Kunimitsu said, the corners of Jingzhi’s mouth curled up.

He looked at Echizen Ryoma on court,

“Then let me take a look. How much style can be reproduced by the descendants of the samurai!”

Jing Zhi whispered softly in his mouth.

When the voice is not over,

Puff!

boom!

A huge sound came from the court, and the tennis ball hit the ground heavily, like a boulder falling from the sky, causing the court to vibrate.

簌簌簌!

The strength of the tennis ball made the ground sink a clear mark, and a few gravel splashed out, passing through Ryoma’s face with closed eyes with a sharp breaking sound, and a small piece was even scratched on his left face. A trace of bright red blood.

However, Ryoma remained motionless, and the dust filled the field.



Whoosh!

The power of the tennis ball is undiminished. It bounces directly from the ground and cuts through the layers of dust.

It was about to pass Echizen Ryoma’s side like an off-string arrow.

And at this moment,

what!

Ryoma opened his eyes fiercely, the light bloomed, and a sharp sharp light shone from his eyes.

His aura broke out in an all-round way, and it swept the audience like a hurricane.

“Ho!

He yelled, clasping the racquet with one hand in his left hand, and struck the delay tennis ball hard.

boom–

boom!!

A huge hitting sound resounded through the audience.

Racquet and the tennis ball collided with each other, and the surrounding air waved in circles like a lake, rushing in all directions.

“Ahhhhh!”

Ryoma’s eyes widened, and his mouth let out a roar.

“Get me back!”

An unimaginable force surged from his body, and Ryoma’s eyes shone brightly.

boom!!

“Chew!”

Waving the racquet, it was like a samurai wielding a long sword.

“This is ”

Federer’s pupils shrank suddenly. He watched Echizen Ryoma hit the ball, his face changed, as if he saw more than the people off the court.

A feeling of danger and lethality is emanating from the junior high school student opposite.

Taste!

sieve!

A flash of cold light flashed, the tennis ball went straight through the court and hit the Swiss team’s baseline.The ground shook.

Furthermore, it catapulted up with lightning speed, and blasted directly on the wall behind it.

Boom!

As a thick dust rose into the sky, a deafening roar echoed above the court.

“…”this!”

Some people, it should be the overwhelming majority of people, stared slightly, still don’t understand what happened. Then their pupils shrank,

Because on the court below, a faint black mist rises behind Echizen Ryoma,

Da da da!

A Ruoyouruwu figure dressed in a black samurai suit and holding a katana in his hand stood behind Echizen Ryoma.

“warrior!”

Seeing the image of this different dimension, people who had investigated the Japanese team were shocked (Wang Zhao) and whispered with a sense of shock.

“Asura Shinto”

Seeing this step taken by Echizen, someone in the Japanese team also exclaimed.

By the way, Byodoin and Jingzhi, their eyes flashed, looking at Echizen Ryoma on the field.

“Referee, it’s time to announce the score!”

Seeing that referee hadn’t announced the score for a long time, Echizen Ryoma spoke lightly.

“Well, the Japanese team scored 40-40!”

The referee announced.

…..

Ryoma raised racquet, pointed straight at Federer and the others, who were facing the Swiss team, and the corners of his mouth curled up and said:

“Next, crush you all!”

Along with his words, the samurai behind him also raised the samurai sword!!!

(ps, uh, doesn’t seem to make up for it).

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