The Prince of Tennis: The Undefeated God of War

“30：15！"

"What is hidden in this white-haired boy's body? There is an infinite amount of power?" said Shuiichiro Oishi in shock.

"Actually, according to the analysis of the data, this tennis ball can fight back!" Kan Sadaji put down the pen in his hand and pushed his eyes, his eyes flashing.

"Ahh

"Generally speaking, when fighting, you can predict the hitting point by the speed and angle of the opponent's swing, but the swing speed of this white-haired teenager is too fast, and which point of the racket will be used as the hitting point is impossible for ordinary people to grasp, and at that moment, anyone will hesitate!"

"Because of this momentary hesitation, no matter how you react, you will be slow to react, from the time point of view, it is only a few seconds, a few milliseconds, but the court is changing rapidly, this time difference is enough for the opponent to score!"

When Kan Sadaji said this, he paused, and spoke again: "However, Ryoma is different, he has excellent dynamic vision, as long as he can concentrate perfectly, he can definitely react, and he can seize the opportunity to swing the racket!"

Kan Sadaji didn't know if it was deliberate, but his voice was very loud, for fear that Echizen Ryoma on the court wouldn't be able to hear it.

"I'm sure I'll be able to catch the traces of the swing!" Hearing Kansadaharu's voice, Echizen Ryoma's heart became more and more anxious, the game was already quite unfavorable to him, and he really felt that if he continued like this, he would definitely lose.

Thinking of failure, Echizen Ryoma instantly felt a sense of rejection in his heart, he didn't want to lose to anyone anymore, otherwise, there would be no chance to defeat that man (Echizen Minamijiro)!

Thinking of this, Echizen Ryoma's body once again bloomed with a terrifying momentum, and the realm of selflessness seemed to have been used freely in his hands.

"I'll definitely see it!" Echizen Ryoma said firmly, and his eyes stared intently at Ye Qiu's left hand.

"Look at Echizen, he suddenly has an amazing concentration!"

"Not only that, but the sweat I had just done was gone!"

Echizen Ryoma's performance immediately attracted the attention of the Qingxue people, could it be that a miracle was going to happen again!?

Ye Qiu served again, and the tennis ball was gently thrown up by him, and now Echizen Ryoma, who was very focused, actually noticed a trace of detail, at the moment when the tennis ball was thrown up by Ye Qiu, he actually twisted on the tennis ball, adding a little spin!

The next moment, when Ye Qiu's racket and tennis ball came into contact, Echizen Ryoma finally saw it, it was actually a cut!

The point of impact is at the point of the quarter of the head of the racket, according to that angle...

"Bottom right!"

Echizen Ryoma leaped over, and at the same time used the footwork of the Fudo Peak God Tail, at this time, he only hated not to have two legs!

However, even so, Echizen Ryoma was still a beat slower.

When the racket was about to approach the tennis ball, the tennis ball flew past in front of the racket, and within Echizen Ryoma's dynamic vision, the gap was only a few centimeters, and the terrifying perverted serve could be caught by him!

It's a pity that on the court, the rapid change, the distance of a few centimeters, the world of difference, actually made Echizen Ryoma miss this opportunity.

In Echizen Ryoma's line of sight, when this high-speed spinning tennis ball, the moment it touched the ground, it was immediately ejected, like a magnet, repelling each other!

The tennis ball disappeared to the back of the court in an instant.

Knock knock~

This time, before the referee asked, the camera master behind him had already spoken, "Score the ball!"

“40：15！"

"It's the last goal, the one that decided the outcome of the game!"

"It's finally come to this point, this game is more laborious than the last game!"

"Did you finally lose?" Qingxue's side, although they were a little frustrated, but after seeing this wonderful game, their mood had improved a lot.

It's not that Echizen Ryoma is too weak, but because the opponent is too strong!

"What a children's game!" At this moment, at the back of the Qingxue audience area, a lewd middle-aged man gradually walked in, this person was wearing a monk's robe, barefoot, holding a cigarette, and his hands were tucked in his cuffs, looking sloppy and obscene.

This person is none other than Minamijiro Echizen!

"Old man, what nonsense are you talking about?" When the Qingxue people heard this, they instantly became angry, and Momojo Takeshi scolded directly.

Although Echizen Ryoma's score was a bit miserable, no one can deny that it was a wonderful match!

Not only Takeshi Momojo, but also the rest of the Qingxue people turned their heads in an instant, if it was said that the eyes could kill, Echizen Minamijiro would have been killed a thousand times and ten thousand times.

"Nanjiro..."Coach Ryuzaki looked ahead, and his voice came out faintly: "Your son is a great young samurai, but unfortunately, his opponent is too strong!"

"Nanjiro? Could it be that he's... Samurai Minamijiro?"

"It turns out that Ryoma is the son of the legendary tennis player!"

The Qingxue people instantly turned from anger to shock, and the father scolded his son, which was justified! However, what shocked them even more was that Echizen Ryoma was actually the son of Echizen Minamijiro!

Echizen Minamijiro, for them, there are only two adjectives: legend!

"How can you see a rainbow without experiencing wind and rain!?" Echizen Minamijiro rarely tightened so tightly, of course, if he stretched into his clothes and took out his tickling hand, then it would be even better and more visualized!

"Hmph, although you are a legendary tennis player and the father of Ryoma, I will definitely not agree with your opinion!" Momojo Takeshi seemed to be incompatible with Echizen Minamijiro, and directly rejected Echizen Minamijiro's words.

"Oh, boy, what do you think?" gently exhaled a puff of cigarette, and the corners of Echizen Nanjiro's mouth hung up with a confident arc, and the feeling was like that of Echizen Ryoma.

"The game isn't over yet, and it's anyone's guess who wins or loses!"

"That's it! Our Qingxue has always come over like this, and we will never give up until the last moment!"

"Maybe!" Echizen Minamijiro smiled without refuting, "Although I am quite embarrassed as a father to see that kid lose, but it's worth it to make that kid realize something!"

"Something?"

Echizen Minamijiro obviously didn't have the desire to explain, but just glanced deeply at Echizen Ryoma, turned around and left again, come gently, go gently again!

However, no one heard Echizen Minamijiro whisper a sentence from his mouth at the moment he turned around: "Something more important than victory!"

"I'm not going to give up!"

Hearing Echizen Minamijiro's words, Echizen Ryoma's eyes once again showed a strong desire for victory that he had never had, and at this moment, the selfless realm, which was gradually weakening due to the consumption of physical strength, was instantly stimulated by him to the extreme.

"Echizen Ryoma is still so powerful!?" Ye Qiu saw Echizen Ryoma's performance and muttered softly, "It's worthy of being the owner of the protagonist's aura!"

But it's a pity, I'm a traverser, the owner of the golden finger!_

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