The Rebirth of the Net King

Chapter 300
"Senior, I'm going to continue!"

As soon as the words fell, Bueryi threw the ball.

The slender arms burst out with amazing strength.

Blessed by the strong wind, the power of another dimension endowed the ball with faster and stronger power.

Nanjiro stepped out quickly, and swung the racket in a semi-circular curve from one side.

As soon as he raised his hand, there was only a crisp sound of hitting the ball, and the tennis ball suddenly turned into afterimages and disappeared in place.

Bu Er's eyes were slightly focused, the ball did not fly directly towards his feet, but aimed at his most difficult backhand flank to defend.

Another Dimension—Wind Walker!
Spiritual power is integrated into the field, and the extremely active spiritual power mobilizes the ubiquitous wind spirits in the field.

Wind God Domain!

In Nanjiro's sight, in Fuji's court, blue wind strings were woven into a huge net bag, which caught the tennis ball in the air and pulled it towards Fuji's body.

boom!
Fuji slightly turned sideways, raised his racket and whipped.

The tennis ball turned into a beam of light and shot back.

"Oh! What a genius idea, genius creativity!"

Nanjiro felt that Fu Er was really a treasure-like young man, and such and such tennis balls full of unconstrained imagination emerged endlessly.

It was the first time for Nanjiro to see someone who could combine the external wind and tennis so perfectly.

The more this is the case, the more Nanjiro wants to dig deeper, he wants to see how far Fuji can do it.

boom!
boom!
Afterwards, Longma and Longya just watched the two people in the field keep pulling against each other, and the sound of hitting the ball echoed from left to right, like a concerto for two people.

Ryoma keenly discovered that not only his father, but even the guy brought by his elder brother never left his position in such a fierce confrontation.

The current Ryoma still doesn't understand the skills of the field, but he knows that in all these years, except for his father, he has never seen a second person who can do the same thing.

But now, this guy who looks not much older than himself has actually done it.

"What an amazing kid, but this should not be your limit!"

Nanjiro looked at Fuji, with a flash of affirmation in his eyes.

The Wind God Realm required a lot of mental energy, plus facing Nanjiro, he unconsciously made the strings in his mind tense.

In just a few minutes, Buer felt his mental power drop rapidly.

Immediately Buer also understood that if he continued like this, he would only lose faster.

Facing Nanjiro's counterattack again, Fuji did not choose the domain of the God of Wind to fight against Nanjiro this time, but rushed directly towards the tennis ball.

"Guardian of the Winter Goddess!"

The holy snowflakes fell in pieces, and in the snowy area, the glory of the goddess of winter shone on everything.

This is a trick that Fuji just completed not long ago, and the inspiration came from the ice of Hayato Kitajima.

Integrating the frozen characteristics into the guard of Hektoncris, the trump card counterattack stunt was born.

The tennis ball hit the racket in Nanjiro's hand, and the multiple spins put heavy pressure on the wrist of Nanjiro's colleague. A chill that froze everything spread along the racket to Nanjiro's arm.

"Good boy, you really can't be careless for a moment!"

Nanjiro's originally laughing face froze suddenly, feeling the cold air at his hand, and almost fell into the hands of this kid.

"Boy, you have to watch out for my other trick!"

A serious look flashed in Nanjiro's eyes.

It has been a long time since he has used this trick.

"Everything is impermanent!"

Nanjiro let out a low cry, and the ice slag in his hand suddenly shattered.

Tennis once again disappeared from Fuji's eyes, and when it reappeared, it was about to fall into the dead corner of Fuji.

Wind God Domain!

Fuji hastily activated the God of Wind. However, the moment the wind string condensed with spiritual power hit the tennis ball, the wind string was wiped out by an invisible force, and turned into little cyan shimmering particles, disappearing in the air. air.

"what!"

Buer's heart was shocked, his spiritual strength was wiped out!
The impermanence of all things is actually a move that directly targets spiritual power? !

Fuji looked at Nanjiro blankly, a little lost in thought.

"Boy, what do you think the road after the world will be like?"

Nanjiro lowered the racket in his hand, scratched his chest, and asked with a light smile.

After the world?

Long Ya and Bu'er's eyes were slightly fixed, and their ears were straight up.

"What, want to know?"

Nanjiro looked at Fuji's appearance, and from the corner of his eyes, he saw Long Ya's appearance again, and he couldn't help rubbing his chin.

"Also ask the seniors to enlighten me!"

Bu Er said very respectfully, this is actually one of the purposes of his visit this time.

After the world, or in other words, the three-stage different dimension!
"Hey, the Buddha said, don't say it, don't say it!"

Nanjiro gave a nasty smile, and turned his head to give Fuji and Longya the back of their heads.

"..."

Bu Er was extremely uncomfortable. He hated this kind of half-spoken people the most.

The corner of Long Ya's mouth twitched slightly, hehe, sure enough, this dead old man is still the same.

Suddenly, Nanjiro turned his head and met the gazes of Kamifuji and Longya.

"However, I do have a sentence for you, which can be regarded as a piece of advice from an old man like me!"

Nanjiro said with a smirk.

Bu Er and Long Ya looked at each other, and immediately Bu Er said: "Senior, please speak!"

"Try to integrate yourself into a different dimension. If you can do it, you have obtained the key to the next realm."

Nanjiro said lightly.

"Integrate yourself...into your own different dimension?"

Bu Er muttered softly, what does this mean?
"The road of another dimension is ultimately dominated by gods and supplemented by essence. You must remember this!"

Nanjiro added another sentence.

"Can seniors explain in more detail?"

Bu Er said with a wry smile, how could he understand how to open the three stages of the different dimension with just two sentences.

"The Buddha said, don't say it, don't say it!"

Nanjiro shook his head, and returned to his previous foolishness.

Seeing this, Fuji also knew that Nanjiro would not go into details.

"I...God..."

Bu Er muttered to himself, but didn't have a clue.

Although he knows that Asura Shinto is essentially tempering the manipulation of spiritual power, but he only has a half-knowledge of the deeper meaning of the word "spirit".

"Oh, after fighting for so long, I'm a little hungry."

Nanjiro stretched his waist suddenly, and said with a smile: "Long Ya, your aunt has cooked a lot of your favorite dishes today, and I can be regarded as being in your favor."

After finishing speaking, Nanjiro threw the racket to Longya, clasped his hands behind his head, hummed a little song, and walked towards the villa.

Long Ya put the racket back into her tennis bag, then rubbed Ryoma's head, smiled at Fuji and said, "Let's go, my aunt is already calling us!"

By the window not far away, Rinko Takeuchi was waving her hands.

Buer let out a sigh of relief, and nodded.

He knew that he was in a hurry, which may be the reason why Nanjiro didn't talk deeply.

Haste makes waste, maybe I was too anxious, so I had no choice but to deeply remember Nanjiro's words in my mind.

　Just a digression, are you going to buy your hands on Double Eleven?It doesn't feel like it's very powerful.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)