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Chapter 543: Champion, the Birth of a New Tennis Legend (Grand Finale)

This moment.

The members of the Spanish team seemed to see hope of a reversal, and excitement appeared on everyone's face.

"The legendary tennis field!"

The masters from various countries looked in shock at the figure whose body was burning with black and white flames.

Echizen Ryuga.

The boy who had a close relationship with the samurai Nanjiro actually turned the tables in the World Cup final.

That’s a legendary area.

In the entire history of tennis, only a few people have entered this place, including the coach of the Spanish team, the samurai Nanjiro Echizen.

And now.

His descendants also entered this field.

"so."

In the stands, Sigmund, leaning on a cane, thought with a complicated expression: "Will the future of tennis be ruled by Eastern warriors for another decade?"

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a little regretful.

If the conditions he had proposed at the beginning had been more favorable and his sincerity had been greater, perhaps he would have been a signed player of Sigmund Pharmaceuticals by now.

But it's a pity.

There is no regret medicine in this world.

Even though he had a huge fortune, he could only watch the future tennis superstar slip away from under his nose.

“I didn’t expect that person to go this far.”

The American team side.

Vice-captain Hopkins and other players, including Balentin, were in a melancholy mood.

They never expected that this person's talent would reach such an exaggerated level. They also never expected that the person who would eventually dominate the World Cup and even become everyone's shadow in the future would be him.

"Long Ya."

Reinhardt also sighed in his heart.

In fact, even he hadn't expected that the other party could step into this legendary field of tennis.

Now it seems that he can understand the other party.

If they stay in the US team, they will not have a chance to enter the finals. Only Spain or Germany can provide a stage for the other team to show its strength.

But the German team has Polk, the tennis philosopher who once defeated the world's No. 1, and super talents like Qp. There is not much room for Long Ya to play.

of course.

What is more important is the existence of Nanjiro.

Because the other party accepted the invitation from the Spanish team, Long Ya can easily get the playing opportunity she wants no matter where she is.

And now.

After facing the tremendous pressure from Ishikawa, he successfully stepped into the realm above the ultimate through extremely crazy actions.

"This game is over."

Reinhardt sighed.

Those who share the same idea include Amadeus from the Swiss team, Camus from the French team, Zeus from the Greek team, and so on.

The gap between Legend and Ultimate is just like the gap between Ultimate and other professional levels.

No matter how strong Ishikawa is, he cannot change the final result.

"The sixth game begins, Japan's Ishikawa serves!"

The referee on the high chair said seriously.

Bang!
immediately.

A terrifying serve that was beyond the observation range of ordinary people suddenly disappeared, and then appeared on the serving line in front of Long Ya without any warning.

"Appeared!"

"It's the serve from that super-fast dimension!"

Someone in the crowd exclaimed subconsciously.

The Spanish team's players' eyelids twitched instinctively.

too fast!
They couldn't even lock onto the tennis ball that bounced off the ground. Even Medanore felt extremely troubled at the moment.

Bang!
But the next moment.

A black and white light suddenly appeared, accompanied by the crisp sound of hitting the ball, and a light yellow light suddenly exploded at Ishikawa's feet.

And he.

But he still maintained the serving action and couldn't even return the ball.

"How, how could it be possible?"

The Japanese team was all shocked.

"Is the legendary tennis field so terrifying?"

Qian, Liu and others looked solemn.

There was almost no serve that Ishikawa could not react to in time, and when they looked around just now, they found that the expressions of Byodoin, Oni, Tanejima and others were also very solemn.

Obviously.

The opponent's return ball has exceeded a certain limit.

"head."

Duke took a deep breath and turned to look at the Byodoin Temple next to him: "Can you return this ball?"

"It's hard."

Byodoin said solemnly: "This ball is perfect in terms of speed, power and arc. The opponent's mastery of power and technique has reached a terrifying level."

"Ah."

The ghost beside him nodded heavily and said, "It's just like Ishikawa's serve that surpassed the super-high-speed dimension. This return ball seemed to disappear in this dimension and suddenly appear from another dimension."

"Legend"

Taneshima, Irie and the others were all shocked.

For them, the ultimate realm is already an insurmountable barrier. And the legendary realm may not appear once in a generation.

As far as they know, the last player to reach this level was the samurai Nanjiro who sat not far away as the Spanish coach.

Since then, although tennis has been full of superstars, the strongest have only entered the ultimate realm. The German king who defeated the world's number one professional is hailed as the person who is most likely to become a legendary player in the next ten years.

After the semi-finals, people thought it would be Ishikawa.

result.

No one thought of it.

The first person to step into that field would be this previously unknown young man.

"Echizen Ryuga!"

The ghost said in a deep voice: "He has great talent, but what is even more terrifying is his ability to devour other people's tennis balls. Along the way, I don't know how many people's abilities have become nutrients for him to improve his strength."

"That being said, this guy is also a ruthless person."

Byodoin shook his head and said, "If he hadn't been so determined to risk his life just now, he wouldn't have been able to enter the realm of legend. There is an element of luck involved, but the more crucial factor is his own will and determination."

Tennis itself is a battle where the bravest wins.

This road is like sailing against the current. If you don't move forward, you will fall behind. There is no eternal hegemony. If you slack off even a little, you will be overtaken by others.

And now.

It was Long Ya who seized the opportunity.

In the star-studded World Cup in Australia, he became the brightest star, and all the others seemed to pale in comparison.

Bang!
"0-30!"

Bang!
"0-40!"

Bang!
"Game!"

"Spain Echizen, 2-4!"

"Ooooooooo!!!"

next moment.

The silent stadium was immediately filled with the excited cheers of the Spanish players.

They have been holding it in for too long!
Shocked by Ishikawa's strength, he once thought his team had no hope of winning. But the facts proved that the championship finally belonged to them.

"Spain!"

"Spain!"

"Spain!"

"Echizen Ryuga!"

"Echizen Ryuga!"

"Echizen Ryuga!"

At first, some people shouted Spanish slogans.

But then, the name Long Ya was replaced by a larger number of people and a louder voice. The entire stadium seemed to be on fire at this moment, and almost everyone was shouting the same name at the same time.

now.

Long Ya held a racket in his hand, with black and white flames wrapped around his body, like a new king ascending the throne.

Bang!
next moment.

He hit a serve.

The tennis ball first disappeared into the air, and then suddenly hit Ishikawa's service line like a cannonball. Dust flew up in the air, and the shocking scene was shocking.

"15-0!"

"What? You can't even fight back anymore?"

Long Ya held the racket with one hand and glanced at Ishikawa with a sidelong glance: "In that case, I will play a little slower."

Snapped!
Snapped!
Snapped!
Subsequently.

Then he bent down, tapped the tennis ball gently a few times, and then made the serve motion again.

Bang!
As before.

The tennis ball disappeared in an instant and then reappeared on the serving line without any warning, and a sudden gust of air exploded, sweeping up dust all over the sky.

Swish!
But at this moment, Ishikawa moved.

He quickly raised the racket in his hand and swept it out the moment the tennis ball bounced.

Bang!
The crisp sound stirred.

Long Ya's serve was actually counterattacked head-on.

"Call back?"

"So, so strong!"

"He actually blocked the legendary serve head-on?"

Representatives from various countries were shocked.

"As expected of you!"

In response, Long Ya just smiled. Then, a little coldness suddenly appeared in her eyes: "What a pity, it's too slow!"

Yes.

In his eyes at this moment, the tennis ball hit by Ishikawa seemed to be slowed down by some force. The arc of rotation on the tennis ball and the changes in the shaking of the tiny hairs were all clearly seen by him.

This is legendary insight.

At this moment, Long Ya seemed to be in another dimension, attacking from a higher dimension.

boom!
Sudden.

There was a loud bang.

Long Ya made a move at some point, and the tennis ball instantly exploded beside Ishikawa.

"30-0!"

quiet!
The whole place was silent!

At this moment, Long Ya showed her complete dominance on the court. Bang!
"40-0!"

Bang!
"Game!"

"Spain Echizen, 3-4!"

After quickly winning the first round, Long Ya completely suppressed Ishikawa with his overwhelming offensive.

Bang!
"Game!"

"Spain Echizen, 4-4!"

Bang!
"Game!"

"Spain Echizen, 5-4!"

in a blink.

Long Ya then completed the score reversal.

"Ooooooooo!!!"

Feeling the invincible momentum, the Spanish players cheered excitedly.

can win!

You can really win!

They seemed to see themselves winning the World Cup and waving the Spanish flag!

"It's over."

On the other hand, the Japanese team.

Many people looked gloomy.

Facing Long Ya who had entered the realm of legend, they no longer had any fighting spirit. Although Ishikawa still had a clear advantage in the score at this time, the game seemed to have ended at this moment.

"That guy actually lost?"

Toono's face was full of resentment. Even though he really wanted to see the other party being severely beaten up, it was not the right time.

And why is it the World Cup final?
"You guys, aren't you always so cool? Why are you so cool now? Damn it, you have to let down your guard at this very moment!!!"

Toono yelled in dissatisfaction.

"idiot!"

However, a cold voice came from outside the stadium.

Swish!
Hear the words.

Yuan Ye's face froze.

Everyone's body couldn't help but tremble.

Because the person who was speaking was none other than the Japanese team's head coach, Nyudo Mifune.

"Open your eyes and take a good look."

Mifune glanced at Tono coldly and said in a cold voice: "That guy is not fighting seriously at all!"

what?
Hear the words.

Everyone was shocked.

"How, how is it possible?"

Even Shishido, who was Ishikawa's teammate, couldn't help but mutter, "If we don't take it seriously, how can we possibly return that guy's serve?"

That was a legendary serve.

Even a player with ultimate quality can’t capture the traces of tennis, right?
but.

Tezuka, Yukimura and others discovered something was wrong.

Because all the top masters among high school students, including Byodoin and Oni, now have their eyes fixed on Ishikawa.

"I have to say, you are indeed very strong now."

at the same time.

Ishikawa on the court was looking at his opponent with a smile: "By forcibly fusing two different ultimate powers, I have raised my strength to the threshold of that field."

"Well."

Seeing her opponent's nonchalant look, Long Ya frowned subconsciously.

threshold?

Where on earth did the other party get the confidence to say that he had only touched the threshold of the legendary level? !
This is too arrogant!
Think of this.

Long Ya's eyes turned cold, and the idea of ​​having fun disappeared. He didn't intend to hold back, but to make the opponent realize the gap between him and the legendary level, which was like a chasm.

"are you angry?"

Sensing the change in his opponent's mood, Ishikawa shook his head: "But it is indeed time to end."

Snapped!
Snapped!
Snapped!
The words fell.

Ishikawa bent down and gently hit the tennis ball, and then, just like usual, he threw the tennis ball high into the air.

"Don't blink, just feel the serve."

With a smile on his face, Ishikawa quickly slammed the racket in his hand.

Bang!
The crisp sound stirred.

The tennis ball instantly disappeared from everyone's sight. However, Long Ya, who was on the opposite side, saw the path of the ball in an instant with her powerful insight.

"Humph, it's just bluffing!"

With a sneer, Long Ya quickly moved towards the point where the tennis ball landed. He was too strong, and in almost an instant, he moved to the best position for a return strike.

Subsequently.

He swings the racket with the best angle, best hitting force and technique.

"Ok?"

But at this moment, he seemed to have seen some incredible scene, and his whole body movements suddenly became stiff.

Snap.
The tennis ball rolled gently behind him.

"Can't move?!"

Long Ya's eyes widened.

He looked at his opponent in disbelief, totally unable to comprehend what was happening. He had entered the realm of legend, but he couldn't even swing his racket?

"What on earth did you do?"

Long Ya spoke with an unpleasant expression.

"It seems that you still can't see clearly."

Ishikawa shook his head, changed his serving position, and threw the tennis ball up again: "Remember, don't trust your eyes too much, feel it with your heart."

Bang!
The words fell.

The tennis ball was hit out by him again.

"Well!"

This time, the contempt on Long Ya's face disappeared. He pulled himself together, and increased his concentration to the maximum, not daring to slack off even a little.

The ball path reappeared.

The rotation, power and trajectory of the tennis ball once again appeared clearly in front of him. Just like before, he seemed to be able to return the opponent's serve at any time.

but.

However, Long Ya did not dare to take it lightly.

He knew very well that this ball might be more than what he saw.

"Are you careful?"

Think of this.

He instinctively closed his eyes, restrained his five senses, and used his deep consciousness to capture the trajectory of the tennis ball.

boom!
Suddenly.

He just felt his heart sink.

He suddenly found himself in a stadium filled with thick smoke. The next moment, an extremely huge tennis ball, like a planet, was rolling towards him.

"This is?!"

Long Ya looked up subconsciously and was completely stunned by the scene in front of her.

At this moment, he was actually in a huge palm. This palm was even bigger than a star, and it seemed to be surrounded by countless stars, emitting a terrifying aura like the abyss of the starry sky.

And in the infinite distance beyond his palm, he vaguely saw a majestic existence.

He felt five strong auras from the other person: sharp, deep, distant, ferocious, and deadly.

Sword God.

Omniscient and omnipotent.

No leakage.

Extreme.

Star falls.

Is this the fusion of the five most advanced Asura Shinto?
Do not!
not only that!

He also felt the power above the ultra-high-speed dimension, as well as his most familiar ultimate quality, the Alaya-vijnana, and the infinite gravity like a black hole.

rustle
next moment.

Under his shocked gaze, the boundless huge palm slowly closed.

There was a bang.

Long Ya only felt that his conscious world fell into endless darkness, and the last thought arose in his mind.

"So, this is the real legendary realm."

In contrast.

But he, who combined the two ultimate qualities, seemed too ridiculous.

pat!

in reality.

As Long Ya's racket fell to the ground, the referee's voice rang out: "The second set is over. Ishikawa of the Japanese team won, the score is 7-5!"

"W-win?!"

The Japanese players at the scene were all stunned.

The sudden victory made them very confused, but then everyone reacted immediately and cheered loudly to celebrate.

"champion!"

"we are the champion!"

The scene became lively.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Ishikawa, with awe, shock, and disbelief.

"How did he do that?"

Off the field.

When representatives from various countries saw the Japanese team representatives rushing onto the court to celebrate the victory with Ishikawa, they all fell silent.

"It seems."

Polk of the German team said with a deep look in his eyes: "He has already entered that field."

"what do you mean?"

Bismarck and others turned their heads to look over.

"A true legend, or the realm of the Tennis God!"

"The God of Tennis?"

Everyone trembled violently when they heard this.

And the German team's Retru, the Swiss team's coach Qin Onokieha, the Japanese team's Nyudo Mifune, and the Spanish team's Nanjiro Echizen.

These tennis legends and coaches looked at the black-haired boy who was at the core of the Japanese team with great emotion.

They have seen a new tennis legend dominating the professional tennis world.

An incredibly young tennis god is born!
(End of the book)

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