Shiraishi Kuranosuke of the Net King

Boom!

With a muffled sound, Sanada's smash was bounced back.

"This is... moving like a mountain, how is it possible!"

Kirihara was startled, but Marui could see more clearly next to him, but shook his head and said, "Akaya, look carefully."

pat!

At this moment, a crisp collision sounded, but the racket in Qianye's hand came out of his hand and smashed to the ground.

call!

On the opposite side, Sanada jumped up again, looking at the tennis ball in the air, he slammed the racket down unceremoniously.

boom!

A cannonball-like tennis ball slammed into Qianye's side.And he stared blankly ahead, as if he didn't respond.

"0-40!"

"The realm of no self is a double-edged sword."

Shiraishi looked at Kenya on the field calmly.Selfless realm, used well, just like Echizen's game against Sanada, turning the situation around and counterattacking the game.But if you are deeply involved in it, you will become a puppet without self.

Simply, deliberately imitating other people's tricks is not the correct method in itself.After all, not everyone, like Echizen, has a superhuman awareness of tennis, as well as the physical qualities that have been tempered since childhood, which can carry the power of the selfless state to the maximum extent.

Drawing a tiger is not like an anti-type dog!

This is the predicament of Qianye.If he can't break through this shackle, his tennis possibility will be greatly reduced.

boom!

Again, the flame smash fell.

Snapped!

The racket in Qianye's hand was bounced out again.

"game! Tachikai Sanada, 1-1!"

Compared with Kenya's embarrassment, Sanada exuded an aura that made him not dare to look at him.High-spirited, the momentum on the body is convincing.

This is Genichiro Sanada, who is called the emperor. His style is fierce and domineering, and his attacks are merciless.The people he saw turned their heads one after another, not daring to meet those sharp eyes.

"ended."

Yukimura opened his mouth, Qian was not like Chitose, he had awakened to a deep level of selflessness.The current state is already his last trump card.

And Sanada, but he has not done his best.

The result of the game was predictable, and it was only a matter of time before Qian also lost.

"Whoosh..."

On the court, Qian Ye gushed heavily.He felt extremely uncomfortable breathing, and his body's resistance to tennis had never been stronger than it was now.

Lost!

Even if he uses the realm of no self, he can't break through the opponent's defense. He has run out of cards and has nothing to do.

"Are you going to lose, I'm so unwilling..."

He closed his eyes and sighed helplessly.But even the selfless realm is useless, he doesn't know what else he can do.

Qianye has never been so desperate before.In my mind, time segments flashed through, and the pictures flickered alternately like a slideshow.The match with Maori, the match with Chitose, and those weak players whose names he can't even name.

Suddenly, the appearance of Shiraishi appeared in his mind.Looking at him who broke through the limit and awakened without me, Shiraishi shook his head and said:

"Your way is wrong!"

Swish!

At this moment, Qian also seemed to have caught something.Some kind of thing that echoes his heart and is connected by blood.

"That is……"

Chapter [-] Breakthrough - Sonic Runaway

Boom boom, boom boom!

His heart beat faster and his eyes brightened.

Whoosh!

At this moment, a yellow-green figure passed in front of him.It was a shadow that was about to reach its extreme, and the back was blurry, but he had a feeling of deja vu.

boom!

Something seemed to explode in his mind, an extremely subtle feeling, centered on his body, slowly spreading out around him.

"That is……"

Outside the venue, the pupils of the Sitianbao Temple, who had been paying attention to Qianye's condition, shrank slightly.Among them, Chitose's eyes were particularly bright and faint, and he felt a trace of a breath that was different from the self, but had a subtle connection.

If it is used as a metaphor, it is like a cicada chrysalis and a butterfly, resulting in a qualitative change.

hum!