Prince of Tennis: Start by replicating your talent

This enhanced version of Tokugawa really surprised him and also made him extremely happy.

For Nanchuan, diverse opponents are the most interesting opponents.

boom.

He continued to hit the kendo serve.

Bang bang! Tokugawa caught both halves of the tennis ball at the same time again. This time, the racket was not knocked away. He caught the two wildly spinning tennis balls and hit them back steadily.

"go back!"

In his roar.

The tennis ball was blasted back by him, heading towards Nanchuan, and its speed was still so fast that its trajectory was almost invisible.

boom!

boom!

"15-15"

The tennis ball flew past Nanchuan's ears.

It hit him on both sides, and two big holes appeared.

The already scarred stadium suffered further wounds.

Everyone looked at Nanchuan. The fear on his face had not yet dissipated, but he was already stunned.

"so close!"

"I thought Nanchuan was going to be hit."

“Did this senior miss the ball on purpose, or was his tennis ball really crooked?”

Nanchuan smiled softly. He caught the tennis ball thrown to him by Atobe again and said with a smile, "I hit it off on purpose. Hey, senior, you don't have to be polite. Supervisor, just let it go. And how do you know that I won't be able to catch it?"

Tokugawa was stunned for a moment, his eyes became a little more cold and strange. "This kid—"

He did miss the target on purpose just now.

He once ruined the career of two boys who loved tennis because of this kind of tennis, and they could never pick up a racket again in their lives.

So, he once told himself not to play such destructive tennis again.

Playing tennis should not just be about having fun, it should not be about destroying others for your own enjoyment!

So, he restrained this side of himself.

And now, this kid Nanchuan not only forced him, but also continued to provoke him!

Arrogant! Courting death!

boom!

Nanchuan continued to serve.

Tokugawa's counterattack continued from both sides.

Nanchuan had already predicted this and took a step back, bang bang!

The same sound of hitting the ball with almost no time difference.

"He called back?"

'Good boy! Nanchuan also did it!

"And the difference between him and this senior is that he didn't quickly receive the ball with his forehand or backhand, but directly used the two-way flow?"

"Akujin, did you fight Nanchuan with the two swords? And then he evolved into you?"

Akutsu was still watching the game with a bloodthirsty smile, and he acted as if he didn't hear such questions.

What he wants to see is a river of blood!

And he finally discovered it.

One of these two people had a hidden injury.

One of them seemed to have a problem with his wrist after a hard catch!

Boom!

"2-2"

"3-3"

"4-4"

The two of them started a fight to the death.

Tokugawa is now constantly fighting back under the pressure of the sword family, showing his other side of strength: in violent tennis, he has developed comprehensively, achieving a fully balanced five-dimensional state, ensuring that every direction and field of his can be perfectly performed, and there will be a short-term advantage to be filled!

So, now he seems like a person without any flaws!

The Sword Family's power was temporarily unable to launch a completely destructive attack on him.

"Senior's tennis skills are really getting sharper and sharper!"

Although Nanchuan seemed to be able to continue to easily deal with Tokugawa's violent tennis.

But he personally felt the doubling of values ​​in all aspects of tennis!

The power of reinforcement.

The speed of reinforcement.

There is also enhanced rotation.

The destructive power is increasing.

The terrifying ball control and reaction speed make Tokugawa's tennis very targeted.

Sweat kept dripping from Nanchuan's face and his breathing became more and more rapid.

He marveled in his heart:

This is the enhanced version of Tokugawa's Tennis!

With all-around improvement, his destructive power has directly reached several levels. When facing his predecessors, his biggest problem is his physical strength.

No matter how terrible his training intensity is, it has reached the basic training of U17.

There is still the problem of huge physical exertion.

This is the importance of physical fitness!

and so.

He already had problems with his wrist.

There was no way he could ignore this.

boom!

"So heavy!"

"Double the speed again?"

Nanchuan, panting, looked at the tennis ball he had caught, which was spinning wildly on his racket face, so fast that it almost flew off his racket.

But he won't give up.

He gritted his teeth and drew his sword as he was surrounded by swordmen!

Under the strong determination to win, the vague door became clearer and clearer at this moment.

"go back!"

boom!

boom!

A series of blurry figures appeared behind Tokugawa. His speed was now extremely fast, and an afterimage like a clone appeared. It was no problem for him to catch the two halves of the tennis ball.

just.

He was sweating profusely and his energy was depleted very quickly. The heaviness and pain in his wrist became more and more intense.

He knew that he was gradually beginning to feel overwhelmed.

As for the opposing team, Nanchuan still fought with a style of play that would never give up.

Nanchuan looked at the afterimage of Tokugawa behind him. The tennis ball hit by Tokugawa was getting heavier and heavier. There seemed to be something wrong with his wrist. It was bleeding. While using the dual sword style, the wound on his left arm seemed to have split open again.

There is no doubt that if he continued to fight, his wrist would be seriously injured and Tokugawa on the opposite side would not be in a much better condition.

At this moment, whether it was the pain in his chest or the pain in his wrists and arms, it was almost difficult for him to hold on.

Both sides are already badly wounded and have reached the end of their strength."

From being shocked at first to now enjoying the fun, the more he watched, the more interesting it became.

I just want to see who of them can hold on to the end.

Yue Ren at the side said stupidly: "But, being able to fight with such a senior is already a victory for Nanchuan, right?"

Atobe snorted, "Gakuto, are you kidding me?"

Winning or losing is not viewed this way. Winning is winning, losing is losing. Nanchuan himself said that a contest is either undecided or has already been decided. Humph, do you understand?"

Yue Ren nodded and said, "You are really strict and demand a lot from yourself. I, I also want to become stronger!"

The elementary school student Feng Changtaro who was standing nearby scratched his head and smiled.

The seniors have also made great progress recently! But the surprise given by Senior Nanchuan is even more refreshing! "

boom!

The game continues.

The two people in the field were immersed in this painful yet enjoyable game.

The pain in their wrists and arms only aroused their obsession with winning or losing.

Especially Tokugawa, he has now completely transformed into a violent player, instead of the benevolent Tokugawa who believed that "tennis should not exist on the destruction of others". The more he plays, the more fun he has!

"It's been a long time since I last felt this way! It's so refreshing!"

At this time, Tokugawa was almost "bloodthirsty", and all his attention was on Nanchuan's tennis.

Just as he was about to hit another devastating serve, there was a sudden bang.

The whole audience instantly fell into silence.

As if he had lost his support, Tokugawa suddenly fell straight down, his head buried in a ball pit on the ground, motionless.

Nanchuan was also stunned for a moment, and then his legs went weak and he knelt on the ground as he was exhausted.

"Ha, I understand." This was the only thing he said before he lost consciousness.

It all happened too fast and too suddenly. Those who wanted to watch the two of them decide the winner only then discovered that their wrists had been wounded by the force of the tennis ball and were bleeding profusely.

The endless bloodshed that Akutsu wanted to see has already happened.

The corners of his mouth rose again and he snorted.

"You're down already? In the end, there's still no winner. How weak!"

He picked up the racket and slapped it on the faces of Nanchuan and Tokugawa:

"Hey, get up and keep going!"

Everyone:

Chapter 117: The fight to the death never ends, the understanding never ends.

The two players who were in a tough fight lost consciousness at the same time and fainted on the court, failing to complete this intense contest.

This made Akutsu, a viewer who wanted to see a river of blood, very unhappy.

He wanted to get the two of them to fight again, as if he was even more unwilling to accept the defeat than the two of them themselves.

"Hey, Akutsu, I just want to get some sleep, you're making so much noise!"