Net King: My skills come from death

Chapter 58 Introduction
Jindai Lan really wanted to know if his death ball skills could score a point against Echizen Nanjiro who was holding a wooden racket.

"Breaking Dao No. [-]: Thunder and Lightning!" The throbbing thunder lingered between the yellow light beams piercing half the field, and the piercing thunder and the sound of breaking wind mixed together with great momentum.

"Yes, this ball is interesting." Echizen Nanjiro opened his eyes, his pupils were filled with thunder, and he couldn't help but let out a sigh.

There are many uses of attributes like fire, water, and thunder in the World Championships, but it is somewhat unbelievable to be able to comprehend such skills in junior high school.

"It's scary that young people now have such skills." Nanjiro raised the corner of his mouth and stood straight on the spot.

The flying tennis ball was immediately attracted to him.

"Bang." Yuedong's thunder was smashed by the tennis racket, and the originally powerful tennis ball was handled like a well-behaved pet.

"Broken Way No. [-]: Fuhuo." Shendai Lan, who was struck back by Thunderbolt, immediately used Fuhuo.

This is a skill that Atobe can't break free from.

The slow ball flew towards Echizen Nanjiro, and when it was about to arrive, it turned into a large red net and fell towards Echizen Nanjiro.

"What is this? The tennis ball has turned into a red net?" Echizen Ryoma's pupils shook while watching the match.

"It's terrible." Nanjiro rarely showed a dignified expression.

At this moment, he can already confirm that this is similar to a different dimension, but different, and can be regarded as a different dimension at the national level.

It's unreal, but it actually happened.

Such a genius may have surpassed himself in middle school.

Echizen Nanjiro couldn't help feeling a little excited.

"Come again, boy, show all you have!"

His flip-flops stepped on the ground hard, and his body seemed to be rolled up by a gust of air.

"Tch." Mingming Nanjiro didn't move, but the red net was directly torn from the inside by the brutal force.

"Bang." With a bang, the tennis ball hidden behind the red net slammed towards Shendailan like a cannonball.

"Broken Way 31. Red Cannon." Komyo Lan slightly bent his knees, his eyes were ablaze, and when his left leg stepped forward, the ground seemed to be on fire.

With the waving of his right hand, the tennis ball headed towards Minamijiro's right half with flame trails.

"Whoosh." Just after halftime, the flames condensed on the ball dissipated as if entering a vacuum area, and flew towards Nanjiro in an arc as if being pulled and absorbed by a black hole.

"Young man, your strength is good, but it's still a bit short." Nanjiro smiled, turned sideways slightly, and slapped back.

"My red cannon can't crack his domain?" Shendai Lan's pupils shrank, and excitement surged in his heart.

"This is the game I long for!"

"I will let you step out of your field!"

"Broken Way: 58 Tianlan." The wind was strong, and Shendai Lan was in the center of the storm, staring intently at the tennis ball that was flying towards him.

"Boom!" The strong wind rolled up the dust on the ground, which attracted everyone's attention.

"Is this really a ball that humans can hit?" Echizen Ryoma was already in a mess.

"Breaking the Way 63 Thunder Roar Cannon."

Under the tug of the strong wind, the tennis ball began to spiral into the sky. When it reached the highest point, Shendailan leaped high, his right arm was tense, and a violent thunder and lightning condensed from the racket.

"Boom!" When the racket was slammed down, the strong wind and thunder merged instantly, bringing out a deafening explosion.

The tennis ball exploded towards Nanjiro below while spinning.

The bursting airflow rolled up the flying sand, and even formed a visible spiral airflow in the air.

Echizen Ryoma, who was watching the battle, covered his eyes with his right hand, and his sleeves even shook wildly in the strong wind.

This is a game beyond his knowledge.

It turns out that humans can play tennis like this!
Facing the Thunder Roar Cannon that fell violently, Nanjiro stepped forward with a serious expression.

"Chi Chi." The disturbing Thunder stopped after taking this step, like a well-behaved baby.

"How could it be?!" Under Jindai Lan's surprised eyes, Nanjiro's ordinary swing passed through the thunder and lightning brought by the Thunder Roar Cannon, and slapped the tennis ball with precision.

"Whoosh." The tennis ball caused a shock, and the airflow was blown towards the bottom of Shendailan, which hadn't landed yet.

Accompanied by Nanjiro's appreciative voice: "Excellent skill, young man, but that's it."

Amazing talent.

This is Nanjiro's evaluation of Shendailan.

The third year of junior high school can play such unique skills, his future belongs to the world championship.

"It's not over yet." Nanjiro's counterattack did not surprise Jindai Lan.

"Breaking the Way 57. The earth turns and dances."

In everyone's shocked eyes, the originally flat ground seemed to have ripples, and the moment the ball touched the ground, it ejected a strange arc and went straight up.

"The fourth way of binding, this rope." The long yellow rope dexterously pulls the ball to the racket.

"Crack." With a slight sound, the tennis ball lightly crossed the net.

"Hum." The airflow turned again, pulling the ball to Nanjiro's side.

Following the counterattack, the two fought fiercely again.

Echizen Ryoma on the side was stunned, and his inner pride completely collapsed.

He played with Nanjiro since he was a child.

Every time Nanjiro's attitude is sloppy, no matter how he fights back, Nanjiro's posture and expression are full of sarcasm.

But looking at the completely different expressions of Nanjiro and Jindai Lan now, the scene of Nanjiro playing against world-class players with a tennis racket more than ten years ago subconsciously emerged in his mind.

There's absolutely no way to link the serious Nanjiro with the horny dad.

He seemed to understand Nanjiro's thoughts suddenly.

He must be very eager for someone to surpass himself.

"Dad, is this the real you?"

Echizen muttered to himself.

Perhaps hearing Echizen Ryoma's voice, Nanjiro slapped the ball away with a backhand, and then laughed loudly: "Young man, use all you have, I know, this is far from your full strength."

Echizen Minamijiro is very happy to be able to meet Jindai Lan during this period.

While he was still at his peak, he might be able to wait until the other party had fully grown up.

"Crescent Moon." Responding to Nanjiro was a crescent-like light.

Under the moonlight, the moonlight illuminated the field, but under the pure light, hidden energy was even more terrifying than the Thunder Roar Cannon.

"Crunch." The tennis ball hit the racket heavily, making a creaking sound. Nanjiro's racket seemed to be screaming, and Nanjiro resumed his laughter: "Young man, don't be so grumpy, my old man can't bear this Oh ball."

During the speech, the tennis ball turned into a beam of light and headed towards the half court of God Blue.

"The flowers are chaotic, the flower gods cry, the sky is chaotic, the demons sneer, and the flowers are crazy."

With a clap in his right hand, Jindai Lan read out an obscure beginning explanation.

(End of this chapter)