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As the dust gradually dissipated.

A figure first appeared.

It was Ryoma Echizen.

But at this moment, his arm holding the racket was trembling slightly.

And the racket was pierced just as Kitagawa said.

The most important and shocking thing was that there was no flat court in front of Ryoma Echizen.

Instead, there was a deep pit.

In the center of the deep pit, a tennis ball with black smoke and extremely charred was lying quietly in the middle.

"Hiss!!!"

In an instant.

Everyone in the audience took a breath of cold air.

Everyone's heart was pounding.

There was no way, such a terrifying and powerful ball, if it hit a person.

No one dared to imagine whether he would die on the spot.

Of course, no one would try it.

After all, this attempt might really be [die if you try].

This is the Rikkai University Affiliated Middle School representative team.

"What an outrageous shot!"

"He successfully hit the tennis ball back with a lob in a split second."

"But isn't this height a little too magical?"

Niou Masaharu rubbed his sore eyes and complained with a palpitation.

"It's just like a human-shaped weather meter."

"Is Abei a human?"

Kirihara Akaya curled his lips and said speechlessly.

As we all know.

A lob is a curved shot that points to the end line of the opponent's court and lobs the ball over the head of the opponent standing in front of the net.

And there is a certain limit on the height.

In fact, this limitation is not a limitation in tennis.

It is a limitation imposed by the player who performs the lob.

Because the higher the tennis ball is, the more difficult it is to make the tennis ball fall to the position you want to reach.

The longer the distance between the scoring area and the tennis ball, the more it tests the player's ball control ability and the ability to collect and apply natural data at the moment.

If the tennis ball in the sky deflects slightly.

As the acceleration of gravity increases, it will continue to increase.

On the side of the Seigakuen team.

"So strong!"

Almost in an instant.

Everyone said in a serious voice.

Their eyes were filled with unparalleled horror.

"It really makes me want to play against him!"

Tezuka Kunimitsu looked at Kitagawa, who was smiling brightly on the court, and couldn't help muttering to himself.

"Maybe this is the personality charm of junior Kitagawa."

Fuji Shusuke, who was sitting next to him, glanced at Tezuka Kunimitsu, and then moved his eyes to the court.

He couldn't help but exclaimed.

And at this moment.

There were bursts of crisp slapping sounds on the court again.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

Although he hadn't calmed down yet.

But Echizen Ryoma took a deep breath and prepared to serve again.

"The sword is the blade of the heart! It can be used to kill or to protect. Killing and protecting are just a thought away."

"It's good to show your edge, but if you only attack and ignore defense."

"I can only say that your kendo tennis is neither fish nor fowl."

The next moment.

Kitagawa said quietly with a calm expression.

It's true that Echizen Ryoma has grown very fast.

But perhaps because of himself, the other party only wants to be fast and forgets the truth that haste makes waste.

And this eager mentality is also reflected in today's tennis.

Once it encounters a strong attack, it will fall apart.

Of course.

After all, this path is still too short for Echizen Ryoma.

In addition, if you want to go kendo tennis, you need to get in touch with kendo.

Invisibly, you need to spend a lot more time than others.

"The blade of the heart?"

Slightly startled, the action of throwing the ball paused.

Echizen Ryoma muttered to himself.

There were flashes of strange colors in his eyes.

As if he was gradually grasping a key point.

"Serve."

"The referee is ready to blow the whistle~"

Seeing this.

Kitagawa chuckled and reminded.

Then he stood quietly at the receiving position and said nothing more.

"Thank you."

"But."

"I won't stop!"

While speaking.

Echizen Ryoma threw the tennis ball directly into the air.

When he looked forward.

The racket in his hand seemed to turn into a long sword in an instant, and he swung it directly to one side, with the racket perpendicular to the body and the racket face horizontal to the ground.

Gradually.

Waves of wind and waves gradually raged around the racket in his hand.

Snap~!

The racket face turned and faced the opposite side.

The shimmering sword light swallowed and spit out in the wind and waves.

Wow!

His eyes focused, and the tennis ball fell in front of him.

"Wind Wound!"

Bang!

Instantly.

The wind and waves were violent.Move, sword light flashes.

Accompanied by the sound of the tennis ball and the racket colliding.

It was as if a huge tornado suddenly appeared on the court.

In an instant, he rushed towards the opposite side.

"This is not enough."

"I have seen this trick before."

"It's boring to always use these things."

After saying that.

Beichuan slowly closed his left eye.

There seemed to be a black flame flashing in his right eye.

At the same time.

The racket in his hand was also placed diagonally in front of him.

Wow!

A surging breath instantly rose on the racket holding arm and the racket like an extreme black flame.

Between the swaying, it seemed as if the void was burned and pierced.

Swish.

The right foot rotated slightly on the spot, causing the body to rotate slightly sideways.

Boom! ! !

The next moment.

The tennis ball hit the ground violently with a huge shock wave.

Dust flew, sand and stones splashed.

A black and gray stream of light shot up directly, pointing directly at Beichuan's face.

"Ember Flame·Amaterasu!"

A voice without any emotion came out of Beichuan's mouth.

In a flash of lightning.

The racket in his hand hit the tennis ball with lightning speed.

Boom! ! !

Another fierce roar sounded.

Whoosh!

Along with this, a huge impact wave rushed directly to the opposite side.

"Boring?"

"I don't think so."

With a blazing gaze.

Echizen Ryoma replied softly.

Then he combined the basic single-footed small steps and the sliding steps.

In a flash, he came to the landing point of the tennis ball.

Looking directly at the ball, he gradually slowed down and calmed down.

The palm holding the handle of the racket subconsciously tightened.

Then the whole person made a cutting posture.

At the same time.

The Tezuka Domain and the Selfless Realm hidden in the dust also appeared one after another.

Under the overlap of multiple skills and moves.

Whoosh!

Boom!

Zizizizizi...

A flash of black light.

The two finally collided with each other.

The violent rotation on the tennis ball and the rotation in the Tezuka Domain constantly offset each other.

Waves of dust suddenly floated up under this chaotic rotation and shock wave, and instantly enveloped Echizen Ryoma.

"Little guy is so stupid~"

"That little brat has reminded you of the core of kendo tennis."

"Why are you resisting with this?"

"It's really a waste of the opportunity to practice."

Watching this change, Echizen Ryoma showed an expression of disappointment on his face.

Sighed helplessly.