Legendary tennis, starting from signing up to talent

When he looked back.

A tennis ball had already landed lightly in front of Genichirō Sanada.

Then, a breeze came and blew on his cheek.

If the previous one was a competition.

Then this moment was more like the gentleness of a senior.

It was no exaggeration.

If this ball really hit Genichirō Sanada.

No need to think, he would have to go to the emergency intensive care unit of the hospital immediately.

"Why?"

Staring blankly at the tennis ball rolling at his feet, Genichirō Sanada couldn't help but ask.

After all, if the opponent wanted to challenge him.

This ball would directly blow him away, which was undoubtedly the best choice.

In addition, the Phoenix of Byodoin Temple was still urging Duke Watanabe off the court.

"I'm not Tono."

"Why should you use the tennis ball as an attack on your opponent?"

Duke Watanabe replied indifferently.

However, his eyes subconsciously glanced at the slightly gloomy face of the Byodoin Phoenix off the court.

Obviously, he remembered the opponent's domineering tennis after realizing it belatedly.

"Ahem..."

"In short."

"Either serve quickly or admit defeat."

Then.

Duke Watanabe hurriedly urged Sanada Genichirō.

He wanted to fool around.

"..."

For a moment, he didn't know what to say.

Sanada Genichirō pursed his lips and took a deep breath.

Then he walked towards the serving position.

[Should I use that move? ]

[Or should I save it for the game with Yukimura? ]

But on this not-too-long road, Sanada Genichirō's heart was particularly entangled.

Just like when he faced Kitagawa, he was struggling whether to use the Unknown and Thunderous.

[Hmm? ]

Step!

But when he reached his position and looked up to see the regular players of Rikkai University Affiliated Middle School looking at him, his heart suddenly throbbed. It was as if a drop of water suddenly fell into a dead lake, causing ripples. It brought a different kind of vitality. "Huh..." "You are so lax!" "Since you want to move freely towards the signpost, why add shackles to yourself?" "Whether it's skills or tricks." "If you don't come out, it's the same as nothing!" The next moment. Sanada Genichirō laughed at himself. He wiped the blood off his cheek with his hand stubbornly. His face showed an unyielding and resolute expression. Then he turned around suddenly. Swish! In an instant, a domineering and unparalleled aura rose from his body. The black color gradually spread and finally covered it completely. In the meantime, a hint of gold could be seen flickering in it.

Just like the way of the emperor.

"This will be my last ball."

"Win or lose."

"No fear!"

Whoosh!

In an instant.

Sanada Genichirō swung the racket in his hand and pointed it directly at Duke Watanabe on the opposite side.

His eyes were filled with extreme meaning.

As if he would die if he didn't succeed.

"Oh?"

"Then let me see it."

Despite the pressure from the Phoenix of Byodoin, Duke Watanabe still accepted it happily.

To be honest.

At this moment, he suddenly understood part of the real reason why Kurobe Yukio and others asked them to come to the tennis club of Rikkai University Affiliated Middle School to challenge.

When sharp blades collide, they can also fight and sharpen.

"Okay!"

He shouted in a deep voice.

Genichirō Sanada took back the racket in his hand and then made a gesture like Iai Slash.

However.

There was a heavy feeling on his feet, a flash of thunder between his legs, wind and forest between his arms, and a fire of war in his eyes.

The wind, mountain, forest and thunder seemed to form a cycle.

The invisible strange power flowed in this cycle.

Ding!

The figure was posed, and the racket was in place.

A sound of a sword returning to its sheath reverberated over the entire court.

Slowly close your eyes, take a deep breath, calm your mind, concentrate, and close your five senses.

Everything returned to the endless darkness.

"Black Dragon Slash!"

The voice fell.

The tennis ball was suspended in the air, and the racket in his hand had already swung and slashed at a lightning speed.

The wind, mountain, forest and thunder were hidden in it, endless and growing.

When I looked again.

The tennis ball in front of Genichirō Sanada gradually dissipated like his shadow.

The tennis ball shot straight towards Duke Watanabe on the opposite side like a long black dragon blade.

The speed of the ball was extremely fast.

The sharp sword light flashed in between.

"So... fast..."

Duke Watanabe did not expect the roles to be reversed so quickly.

He did not even see the shadow of the tennis ball.

And the tennis ball had already been ejected out of bounds at this time.

The most important thing is.

This ball is not an ordinary super-high-speed serve.

Its power is also incomparable.

Boom!!!

Until the moment when the tennis ball hit the wire mesh.

A gully suddenly appeared wherever it passed.

It was shocking!

"Ding ding ding!"

"Valid ball!"

"40-15."

"Sanada Genichirō scored."

After the dust cleared, the temporary referee on the side blew the whistle and announced the result loudly.

But after the voice fell.

"In a sense-"

"I won..."

Muttered softly.

Genichirō Sanada fell to the ground and fell asleep.

Although this result was closely related to his cheek injury and bleeding.

But more importantly, it was because he put all his energy into this move.

In addition, he continued to use all his strength.

It was not easy to hold on to this point.

"......"

"What a thorn!"

"No!"

"It should be said that it is a team of thorns with amazing talents..."

Duke Watanabe, who was tricked, smiled bitterly.

Although he won the game, he lost his blood.

On the side of the Byodoin Phoenix.

"Is it my turn next?"

Taken back his gaze, Shuji Tanejima asked Byodoin Phoenix with an expressionless face.

To be honest.

He actually didn't like Byodoin Phoenix.

Of course, it was not a question of his tennis ability, but a disdain for his style of doing things.

If not.

In the original work, he, Irie Kanata, and Oni Jujiro would not want to train Tokugawa Kazuya to become a rising star who overthrows the tyranny of the overlord.

"Yeah."

Glancing at Tanejima Shuji, Byodoin Phoenix nodded expressionlessly.

As the saying goes, people with different ideologies cannot work together.

Tanejima Shuji and the others do not like Byodoin Phoenix's style of doing things.

The same is true for Byodoin Phoenix.

"Ah..."

"It's really hard to have two tigers in one mountain."

"It's a pity that it's not a male and a female."

"Uh..."

"But then again."

"Is it okay to be Oni Mama?"

Looking at such an atmosphere, Irie Kanata curled his lips and muttered.

Although his voice was not too loud, it made Byodoin Phoenix, who had his back to him, look several shades darker.