Wang Wangzhi starts from Sharingan

Chapter 358 Burning
step~
shuh~
chi chi chi~~~
Rush through the midfield and come to the frontcourt.

After a burst of friction, Kitagawa Kong stabilized his figure.

Staring at the light yellow tennis ball flying towards him, Yu Ning said nothing with a calm expression, his eyes were deep and his breath was condensed.

And after seeing this scene.

Echizen Nanjiro, who was standing in the center of the back of the court, looked expectant and became curious.

"Rush directly to the frontcourt..."

"How do you plan to break the situation?"

"Beichuan boy~"

Echizen Nanjiro knew that Kitagawa Sora, who could reach this point today, must have two brushes.

This level of 'field' should not be difficult for the boy in front of him.

But correspondingly, Echizen Nanjiro is also very interested in how Kitagawa Sora plans to crack his 'field'.

And soon.

Kitagawa Sora used his actions to tell Echizen Nanjiro the answer.

……

咻叏~
The pale yellow tennis ball flew through the void, riding a rainbow light, crossing the net and escaping into the sky above the left half of the court.

bass!
Kitagawa Sora, who was galloping in and had already stabilized his figure, focused his eyes, the scarlet light began to flash, and the three magatama began to rotate.

The slight smile faded, and a serious look emerged.

In a calm and composed atmosphere, the tennis racket held by Kitagawa Sora's right hand was already pulled to the left side of his body.

Bend your legs slightly at the knees and raise the racket head to your head and shoulders.

Then~
"Senior Nanjiro please appreciate this ball!"

Swah——

A clean and sharp cutting swing cut off all restraints in the jade-white trajectory lines.

bang~
呲~
咻婷叏哏~
The tennis racket moved from the upper left to the lower right, touching the incoming tennis ball.

Under the crisp and soft sound, the tennis ball, which has lost most of its kinetic energy, bounced back while spinning around.

Crossed the net again and returned to the right half.

immediately.

Chi chi chi~~~呲呲岲~~~
Under Echizen Nanjiro's interested attention, the tennis ball fell to the ground and made a series of friction sounds.

Then, under the action of that wonderful whirling force, it rolled leisurely towards the direction of the net.

This goal, Beichuan Kong scored.

Call ~
At this moment, another breeze blew up, exaggerating the tranquility on the field.

Three Magatama Sharingan·Copy Eye·Zero Slice, see above!

The score, 15-15.

……

"Yo~"

"Youth~"

"That trick just now is quite interesting, what's its name?"

Echizen Nanjiro relaxed his body, put the tennis racket on his shoulder, raised his head, looked into his eyes, and asked curiously.

Even for Echizen Nanjiro, a short ball technique that is completely close to the ground and rolling backwards, such as the 'Zero Slice', is quite interesting.

And on the left half.

Stepping lightly and moving his position, Kitagawa Sora smiled slightly, thinking of Tezuka Kunimitsu who was far away in Tokyo.

"The move just now was called 'Zero Type'."

"It's a short-ball skill developed by my good friend, a poker-faced guy named Tezuka Kunimitsu."

In response, Kitagawa Sora looked at Echizen Nanjiro with a chuckle.

"By the way, Tezuka is now the head of the Seigaku Tennis Club."

"Besides, Tezuka is still yours, Nanjiro-senpai..."

"Well, how should I put it? Anyway, Tezuka has already mastered the 'field' move when he was in the sixth grade of elementary school."

After hearing Kitagawa Sora's laughter and whispers, Echizen Nanjiro couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly.

He said with a strange expression.

"You said that this boy named 'Tezuka' had already mastered the 'field' when he was in the sixth grade of elementary school?"

"It's interesting~"

As he spoke, Echizen Nanjiro started his habitual movements.

He touched his chin with one hand, his eyes seemed to be in deep thought, and he didn't know what he was thinking about.

"Tezuka Kunimitsu~"

"I remember."

Under the nod, a chuckle sounded.

At the same time, regarding the matter of letting Ryoma return to the country that had been considered before, Echizen Minamijiro already had another thought in his mind.

……

And after ending the problem with 'Zero Slice' and Tezuka.

On the tennis court, Kitagawa Sora and Echizen Nanjiro took their positions again and continued the game.

Da~da~da~~~
shuh~
Swah——

Accompanied by the sound of light yellow tennis balls and jade white tennis rackets, they soared into the sky and flew through the air.

A swift and fierce serve was sent out by Sora Kitagawa.

step~
Under the sound of footsteps that were about to start again, Kitagawa Sora's figure was moving rapidly, and in those deep eyes, there was also a familiar scarlet light, flickering.

And correspondingly.

On the right half of the court, Echizen Nanjiro, who seemed to be light and loose, but was as solid as a mountain and difficult to shake, still easily hit back the flying tennis ball.

And under that ordinary swing, the completely extraordinary tennis ball also began to mobilize Kitagawa Sora again.

Because under the control of Echizen Nanjiro, the 'Nanjiro Domain' appeared again.

Bang!
boom!
peng!

咻叏~~~
Under the sound of hitting the ball again and again, the light yellow tennis ball turned into a stream of light, withstanding the powerful swing, flying back and forth across the left and right half of the court.

at last.

After several rounds, Kitagawa Sora, who was moving forward after hitting the ball again and again, seized the opportunity and quickly rushed forward.

shuh~
呲味味~~~
Swah——

Under that familiar posture, a cutting swing bloomed in Kitagawa Sora's hand.

'Zero Chip' is back on stage.

Bang~ba~
咻婷叏~~
The tennis ball, which was given a strong internal spin, slid across the net, came to the right half of the court, and fell towards the ground.

Just like the previous ball.

And obviously, as a legendary samurai, Echizen Nanjiro is no worse than Tezuka.

Even Tezuka's "field" has overcome the initial loopholes of short balls in front of the net and lobs in the backcourt. As the founder of the game, Nanjiro Echizen will naturally not be able to do it.

Therefore.

"Hey~"

"Master, this time, the 'Type Zero' trick will be useless."

Amid Echizen Nanjiro's joking voice, a strong wind swept up, turned into a big hand, grabbed the dripping tennis ball, and then pulled it and flew to where Echizen Nanjiro was.

"Sure enough, it's useless."

Seeing the 'Type Zero' that had entered the 'Nanjiro Domain' and was completely defenseless, Kitagawa Sora, who had already anticipated it, quickly took steps, jumped back quickly, and took precautions to make up for it.

It's a pity however.

With the next ball, Echizen Nanjiro let Kitagawa Sora know what...

With his way, he also gave his body.

Swah——

Bang~ba~
咻婷叏~~~
A series of sounds were accompanied by the same cutting swing from the upper left to the lower right of Echizen Nanjiro.

The spinning tennis ball just passed the net in the middle of the court at a low altitude, and then fell towards the ground.

On the left half, Kitagawa Sora, who had quickly retreated to the midfield and backcourt positions, quickly paused and then galloped forward.

Unfortunately.

A sudden short ball, still a short ball with a very familiar batting posture, already indicated that Kitagawa Sora's time was too late.

Chi chi chi~~~呲呲岲~~~
Looking at the tennis ball that started to rub violently against the ground, Kitagawa Sora's eyes suddenly shrank.

He couldn't help but whisper softly.

"No way~"

"I just watched it once~"

呲味味~
Then, in Kitagawa Sora's helpless eyes, the light yellow tennis ball rolled towards the ground in the direction of the net, as if the scene was reappearing.

Only this time, the area where tennis is played is in front of the net in the left half of the court.

That means... 15-30.

The goal scored by Echizen Nanjiro was also the same 'zero'.

Moreover, it was a super powerful 'Zero', 'Nanjiro Domain' plus 'Zero Slice'. Standing in the center of the court, he hit an extremely perfect Zero.

But the problem is, it's just a ball.

After only looking at it for a moment, I came up with such a perfect Type Zero. I just want to say that there is no science at all.

Kitagawa Sora's on-the-spot account hacking and skill copying were still due to the copying eye ability in the Sharingan.

And Echizen Nanjiro...

Hmm~ Simply strong.

"Whoo~"

After taking a long breath, Kitagawa stood up straight, closed his eyes slightly, then opened them slightly, adjusting his condition.

On the right side of the court, Echizen Nanjiro, with his hands on his hips and the racquet on his shoulder, said with a smile.

"Yo~"

"This move is particularly smooth."

"And he's quite handsome."

"Not bad~ not bad~"

Looking at the effect of the shot just now, the 'Nanjiro Domain' plus the 'Zero Slice', without even one step, he was so handsome.

Echizen Nanjiro said that he was quite satisfied.There will be one more posture and method for playing with Ryoma in the future.

……

soon.

After a period of calm silence, accompanied by the light yellow tennis ball being thrown away, Kitagawa Sora served again.

Swah——

Bang!
咻叏~
With a soft and crisp sound, Kitagawa Sora and Echizen Nanjiro once again started a fierce battle one after another.

Bang!
boom!
peng!

咻婷叏~~~
One goal, two goals, one round, two rounds.

Soon, under the control of the 'Nanjiro Field', Kitagawa Sora was once again mobilized to run wildly on the left half of the court, countering tricky shots one by one.

It seems to be the same as the previous times, but in fact, it is slightly different.

step~step~step~~~
Swah——

Listening to the sound of heavy footsteps in the left half, I looked at Kitagawa Sora's expression and mentality that showed no signs of anxiety.

Bass~
Echizen Nanjiro, who was standing in the back center of the court, drawing circles back and forth with his left and right feet, after observing for a while, his eyes lighted up slightly and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Good boy!"

Just as Nanjiro Echizen was shouting praises, Sora Kitagawa's 'field' on the left half was also completed.

rustle~~~
Smoke and dust are everywhere, and the wind and sand are rolling.

On the left half, Sora Kitagawa stood in the center of the back of the court.

Streams of white air, with Beichuan Kong as the center, condensed into tornadoes, covering the entire left half of the field.

And the light yellow tennis ball that was whipped to the corner of the left baseline by Echizen Nanjiro was also caught by a stream of air and pulled towards Kitagawa Sora.

Swah——

Amidst a soft cry, Kitagawa Sora, who was drawing a circular arc under his feet, also swung the tennis racket in his right hand and hit the tennis ball hard.

Bang!
咻叏~
With a soft crisp sound, the tennis ball flew across the sky, screaming in the air, and flew towards the right half of the court.

Sora Kitagawa, on the other hand, was in the center of the backcourt in the left half, posing and standing still, becoming a mirror image of Nanjiro Echizen on the opposite side.

From being mobilized in all directions at the beginning, to galloping from both ends, to running distances getting smaller and smaller, and now standing still.

This is the 'field'!
With the help of the Copy Eye, Kitagawa Sora constructed the field.

At this time.

Seeing the tennis ball coming, Echizen Nanjiro chuckled lightly.

"Putting 'field' against 'field', boy, that's a good idea."

呲~
Swah——

Bang!
咻叏~
While talking, Echizen Nanjiro kept moving his hands.

The familiar posture reappeared, a cutting swing from the upper left to the lower right, a perfect 'zero slice', flying straight to the left half.

And this time, it was also quite the scene, as if it were reappearing.

After crossing the net, the pale yellow tennis ball began to fall, but it had no chance to score.

Pulled by the airflow, the tennis ball flew straight to Kitagawa Sora before it even made contact with the ground.

Then~
Bang!
咻叏~
Hit, stream, break, scream.

The tennis ball flying through the air began to fly back and forth.

After several more rounds of mirroring, Echizen Nanjiro noticed Kitagawa Sora's scarlet eyes.

When the light flickered, there was already a guess in my mind.

"Those eyes should have a certain copying ability."

Being able to construct a 'field', in addition to Sora Kitagawa's strong strength, the assistance of those eyes also played an indispensable role.

Obviously, Echizen Nanjiro was right.

"Youth~"

"Your eyes are very interesting. What's your name?"

After another swing and hit the ball, Echizen Nanjiro's loud laughter reached Sora Kitagawa's ears.

"Writing round eyes."

Sharingan, one of the beginnings of Sora Kitagawa's tennis journey.

Under Kitagawa Sora's reply was Echizen Nanjiro's leisurely comment.

"Interesting name."

Subsequently.

With Echizen Minamijiro straightening his eyes and swaying his feet, the situation between 'field' and 'field' on the field suddenly changed.

"Beichuan boy~"

"The appetizers are over, now it's time to serve the main course!"

With a loud shout, Echizen Nanjiro suddenly stepped on his feet, and his whole body was ejected, galloping to the right.

This time, Echizen Nanjiro did not activate the power of the 'field' and sucked back the tennis ball that Kitagawa Sora hit to the corner.

Instead, he voluntarily gave up the 'field' and took the lead in walking out of the circle in the back center of the stadium.

He stepped out with a 'one-legged step', and with a cheerful smile on his face, he chased the tennis ball that was speeding towards him.

After all, this is a duel called 'asking for advice'.

It's always 'field' versus 'field', or you can just use all your firepower and engage in a peak fight just for the sake of a victory or defeat.

This completely loses the meaning of 'asking for advice'.

There is no need for this game at all.

……

On the left half of the court, Beichuan Kong, who saw this scene, couldn't help but smile knowingly.

His eyes were burning, and his fighting spirit was surging.

Under the sudden concentration of seriousness and passion, he concentrated his attention and energy and kept looking at Kitagawa Sora opposite, waiting for the crisp sound.

Swah——

This is the tennis racket that Echizen Nanjiro swung suddenly. The extremely fast swing not only leaves an afterimage, but also makes a roaring sound.

boom!
There was an explosion, and the wooden tennis racket, although it looked very old, had a terrifying effect after hitting the tennis ball.

Whoosh!
bass!
"So fast!"

"This voice!"

Beichuan Kong, whose mind was suddenly focused, immediately entered a state of excitement when he heard the explosion.

Without too many words, even with the naked eye, you can tell that the power of Echizen Nanjiro's hitting this time has once again improved to a higher level than before.

The tennis ball that turned into flowing light instantly came under the observation of Sharingan.

Scarlet light flashed and three magatama rotated.

The first glance, the insightful eye.

Using his dynamic vision to operate at the extreme limit, he analyzed the trajectory and landing point of the ball after some observation.

immediately.

step~
In an instant, Beichuan Kong's body moved according to his heart and rose up according to his thoughts.

The two feet cooperated, one step at a time, and the whole body was ejected and galloped, "stepping on one foot", and stepped straight out.

Swah——

呲味味~~~
Amidst the crazy friction between the soles of the shoes and the ground, Kitagawa Sora, who started to shoot sideways, had already made a fierce swing.

boom!
咻叏~
"Yo~"

"Okay, boy."

"I can also do the 'one-legged step'."

step~
Swah——

Laughing loudly, Echizen Nanjiro stepped on the "single-legged step" again, and his whole body jumped out.

"What about this one!"

Call ~
The figure flew quickly, carrying strong wind.

Amidst the flying smoke and dust, Echizen Nanjiro, who was galloping towards the left, handed the tennis racket in his right hand to his left hand.

呲味味~~~
Swah——

'Two-sword style'·Samurai Nanjiro, join us!
Echizen Nanjiro, who quickly caught up with the tennis ball, suddenly swung his left hand, and the tennis racket screamed through the air, hitting the tennis ball that bounced off the ground.

boom!
call out!
This time the explosion sound was more intense than the previous one, making Sora Kitagawa's eyes narrow again.

"Faster!"

Beichuan Sora, who was also ejecting with the same 'one-legged step', spoke softly, and the curve of his mouth was outlined.

This gradually greets increasingly stronger shots.

This burning burning feeling all over my body.

This feeling of high morale, even the soul seems to be trembling with excitement.

"this is amazing!"

hum!
next moment.

Just as Kitagawa Sora was chasing the stream of light that was coming violently.

Just as Kitagawa exchanged the tennis rackets in his empty hands.

Just when Beichuan Kong let out a low drink.

Just as the scarlet light of those deep eyes flashed.

A buzzing sound and invisible ripples appeared in the void. With Beichuan Kong as the center, tornado air flow surged and the breath rose.

A dense layer of spiritual light began to condense.

On Beichuan Kong's body, a golden halo, dazzling golden light, and dazzling brilliance began to shine.

At this moment, the immortal body state is activated!
tread!
Swah——

"Ahhhh!!!"

With his blood boiling, Kitagawa Sora let out a rare roar as he swung his racket.

The blood begins to boil.

The soul begins to burn.

The fighting spirit started to go crazy.

……

(End of this chapter)