The Rebirth of the Net King

Chapter 168
The Tennis Club has won the national competition, and all the members are naturally honored.

Everyone has a smile on their face, decorating the brand new tennis club.

"Oshi, is this okay?"

Kikumaru volunteered to post a group photo of them when they won the national competition on the wall of merit.

"A little to the left, a little to the left."

Oishi stood not far away directing Kikumaru, while Kawamura and Kan were placing brand new display cases beside him.

"No, I really never dreamed that one day Qingxue could win the national championship!"

Yamato Yuda walked to Fuji, wearing black disc sunglasses, he hid his joy very well.

"Senior, as I said, I will lead Qingxue to win the third consecutive championship in the country!"

Fuji looked at Yamato with a smile.

"It's a pity that I can't accompany you to continue walking! But next time I will still be there to cheer for you!"

Yamato sighed, looked at the place engraved deep in his mind and said, "I'm really reluctant."

"Don't be so sad, senior. You didn't leave right away. Besides, even if you leave, you can come back and have a look anytime you want."

Seeing that Yamato was in a bad mood, he quickly comforted him.

"Haha! That's what I said."

Yamato didn't want to disturb everyone's joyful mood because of his emotions, so he quickly suppressed the sadness in his heart.

"No two, maybe it's too early for you to say this now, but I still want to tell you."

"I hope that before you leave in the future, you can find a suitable person to pass on the position of the pillar of Qingxue."

Yamato looked at Fuji and said slowly.

Buer was taken aback for a moment, then nodded.

"Don't worry, senior, there will be a great little guy to take over the position of the pillar of Qingxue in the future, I believe!"

Fuji smiled slightly, and the figure of that tsundere kid appeared in his mind.

"you are way behind!"

There seemed to be that familiar voice beside my ears.

"You do things, I rest assured!"

Yamato saw that Fuji had already said that, so he didn't say anything more, and devoted himself to the activities of decorating the brand new tennis club.

Seeing that he couldn't get in the game of tennis, he went to find the principal of Qingxue.

Because of the accommodation and meals in Osaka, the funds approved by the school for the tennis department were almost used up. After a while, it will be summer vacation, and a new semester will usher in after the summer vacation.

In order to develop the tennis club better in the new semester, I plan to apply for funding from the school again.

Also, in order to find the "treasure" that Nanjiro left in Qinggaku.

I found the principal and explained the purpose of coming to the principal, and the principal readily approved Budu's application.

"Racket? There seems to be such a thing. Why, are you still a fan of Nanjiro?"

When the principal heard Fuji ask Seigaku if he kept the racket left by Nanjiro, he replied casually.

"Then can you lend me this racket for a while."

Buer's eyes lit up, and he asked immediately.

Although the headmaster didn't understand the use of an old racket, he still readily agreed.

After all, Buer is now the hero of Qingxue.

The principal brought Fuji to the school's memorial hall and took out a somewhat old wooden racket.

There are not many outstanding alumni of Qingxue in recent years, and there are not many things in the small memorial hall.

However, the principal said that the photos of Fuji who won the national competition and the Kanto competition will be put in the memorial hall.

After all, this is a major breakthrough in the history of Qingxue.

I wanted to find a place to study the mysteries of this racket, but was dragged by my teammates to participate in the decoration of the brand new tennis club.

Now, it's afternoon.

Because tomorrow is the weekend, Bu Er also gave the members a small holiday.

After all, the national competition has just ended, and a proper rest is also appropriate.

After eating the dinner prepared by her elder sister Yumiko, she dismissed her younger brother, and Fuji sat quietly in the small courtyard alone.

The racket is placed horizontally on the leg, so you can concentrate and concentrate.

A gust of wind blew up without warning in the small courtyard, and as the unerring aura unfolded, an equally powerful aura erupted on the racket, dragging the unerring consciousness into another dimension.

After a while, Buer's eyes opened, and a few drops of cold sweat left on his forehead.

In a different dimension, Buer is on a court, opposite him, a man in a gray samurai uniform with a hair tie on his head is looking at him.

The man is - Echizen Nanjiro!
Echizen Minamijiro when he was young!
Nanjiro swung the ball, and in front of Fuji's eyes, there seemed to be a samurai with a sword.

The sharp blade pierced straight into Fuji's heart, and Fuji was shot out of a different dimension in an instant.

"This feeling!"

Bu Er clutched his heart, the overwhelming momentum just now made him unable to move.

Is this the top level of force?

Do not!
It seems that it is not just the force, but the ball just now seems to have combined the speed, the shape of the skill, and the oppression of the spirit!
No matter what kind of potential, pole, shape, or soul.

As long as you go to the extreme, you can open the door to the world.

Then what about later!

Buer nodded thoughtfully. Could it be that the combination of these four is the way after the world?
After resting for a while, Fuji once again mobilized the remaining power of another dimension on the racket.

This time, it was a huge tennis ball to greet him.

This oppressive goal instantly defeated Budu's defense.

This is the instant magnification created by the fusion of the form of skill and the potential of power.

After being kicked out of another dimension again, Buer felt his spirit become a little sluggish.

It seems that the confrontation in different dimensions consumes quite a lot of mental power. In just two moments, Budu can clearly feel that his mental power has dropped a lot.

But things like mental strength will naturally recover after a good night's rest.

But after just two instant confrontations, Buer could feel that his understanding of the world's path became more and more thorough.

The momentum of strength, the extreme speed, the shape of skills, and the indispensable spiritual power.

No matter what kind of these four are, as long as they evolve to the extreme, they can open the door to the world.

For example, the explosive clothes of world-class power players are typical representatives of power.

Needless to say, the shape of speed, whether it is Ochi Moonlight's Mach serve, or the phantom of Kaji's wind, or the Greek team's tachyon and Fuji's light wind, in fact, there are shadows of extreme speed.

The typical representative of the skill shape is Byodoin Phoenix, and every one of his stunts is the perfect display of the skill shape.

However, whether it is the potential of strength, the extreme speed, or the form of skill, it cannot dominate the world alone. Only by integrating spiritual power and other attributes can its power increase exponentially.

Among the top players in the world, no one's mental strength will be his weakness.

After thinking for a moment, Fuji once again sank his consciousness into the space of another dimension.

What greeted him this time was the lightning-fast blade in the warrior's hand!
At the moment of death, behind Fuji, a phantom loomed.

(End of this chapter)