"A legendary samurai?"

Okayama Oku's group was stunned.

And the oni Jujiro on the field shrank his eyes and a look of shock appeared on his face.

"The legendary samurai, the samurai Minamijiro?"

He finally knew why the name Minamijiro Echizen was so familiar.

Ten years ago, Japan ushered in its first golden age.

At that time, there was a lot of talent in tennis.

And there is a player named Echizen Minamijiro, who swept the world tennis world and is called a samurai.

However, just when Minamijiro was about to win the title of world No. 1, he chose to retire, which made the Japanese tennis world regretful.

It has now been ten years since Minamijiro retired.

Most people forget that there has been such a great player in Japanese tennis.

For the legend of the samurai, it is also believed that it is just a legend.

Even he didn't believe that there would be such a master at that time, and he could easily defeat him even in the face of the world No. 1.

"The predecessor is the rumored samurai?"

Oni Jujiro looked at Echizen Minamijiro with a shocked face, wondering if it was true or not.

"A legendary samurai?"

"Hmm........ No one called me that for years. "

Echizen Minamijiro touched his chin and smiled.

"It really is!"

Hearing this, Onijujiro's heart jumped.

I finally knew why Minamijiro, who seemed sloppy in front of him, had such strength.

"Teenagers, that's all in the past, and now I'm just an old man with nothing to do, so hurry up and serve. "

Minamijiro Echizen opened his mouth lazily.

For him, the legendary name of the samurai was of no avail.

It's not as fun as flirting with teenagers nowadays.

"Yes!"

Onijujiro took a deep breath and nodded heavily.

Knowing that the opportunity to play against a legendary player is rare, you can't afford to miss it easily.

Bang!

The game continues.

After knowing Minamijiro's identity, Onjujiro went all out.

But alas, the results have not changed.

No matter what kind of strength he shows, Minamijiro Echizen can hold it down steadily without any pressure.

"Is this the legendary samurai?"

"It's too strong, it's so strong!"

"No matter what means the ghost boss uses, he can't get a single point in the hands of Nanjiro's seniors!"

"Even if Minamijiro-senpai goes to play professionally now, he probably can achieve good results, right?"

Okayama Oku's group was shocked.

"A legendary samurai?"

Tokugawa clenched his fists.

Looking at the two people playing on the field, my heart was hot.

"The old man said he was going to test our strength, so it will be your turn soon. "

Echizen Ryuya smiled lightly.

"Hmm!"

Kazuya Tokugawa nodded heavily.

While the group was talking, the game came.

Although Onijujiro went all out in the first battle, Echizen Minamijiro Minoru was not at all something that a junior high school student could fight against.

The two competed for more than ten minutes, and Ghost Ten didn't even get a point.

Bang!

With the last ball flying out, the game ended.

Onijujiro was completely clean sheet.

"Teenager, you're not far from it. "

Minamijiro Echizen put his worn-out racket on his shoulder and smiled lightly.

"It's Minamijiro who is too strong!"

Onijujiro exhaled.

I understand that it's not that I'm too weak, but that Minamijiro Echizen is too strong.

"So you have to train a little more. "

"Okay, who's coming next. "

Echizen Minamijiro smiled, then looked at Okayama Oku's group.

"Don't seniors need to rest?"

Tokugawa said coldly.

"Don't underestimate the elderly, this kind of competition is just a warm-up for the elderly, so let the horses come. "

Echizen Minamijiro laughed.

"Then please ask your seniors for more advice!"

Kazuya Tokugawa nodded.

Pick up a racket and come to the court and slap the tennis ball.

But Minamijiro stood on the field without care, still looking like a hanger.

"Senior, be careful!"

Tokugawa let out a low sigh.

Swish!

The ball was thrown up violently, and the racket was pressed down with all his might.

With a crisp sound, the tennis ball burst out, flashing in the air.

Rainbow light streaked by, making it impossible to know where the tennis ball was.

Brilliant serve!

Knowing Nanjiro's strength, he didn't dare to underestimate anything.

So as soon as you make a shot, it's your own stunt.

"Oh?"

"Is it a trick to create a phantom through the reflection of light?"

Echizen Minamijiro glanced at it casually, and then said with a smile.

As soon as he said this, he spun with his left foot as the center, and the racket swept in one direction.

Bang!

A thud rang out.

I saw that the Phantom Serve had just bounced, and it was caught by Minamijiro steadily.

"What?"

"Tokugawa's Illusory Serve has been cracked?"

"So fast!"

Okayama Oku's group was shocked.

"It's just a small matter, no need to make a fuss. "

Echizen Minamijiro smiled casually, then looked at Tokugawa again: "Teenager, have you ever felt the taste of being defeated by your own stunts?"

"What does it feel like to be defeated by your own stunts?"

Tokugawa was stunned, not knowing what it meant.

Soon, though, he saw Minamijiro swing his racket.

Shout!

The tennis ball bursts in, then flashes wildly in mid-air.

Rainbow lights appeared, making it impossible to judge the exact location.

"This is my ......... Brilliant serve?!"

Tokugawa's eyes shrank, and a look of shock appeared on his face.

He didn't expect Echizen Minamijiro to copy his stunt just by taking a face, and then hit back with a return ball.

Bang!

The crash sounded.

By the time Tokugawa reacted, the tennis ball had already rushed out of bounds.

"It's ....... This .........."

Okayama Oku's group was dumbfounded.

I didn't expect Minamijiro Echizen to be so terrifying.

Copying someone else's stunt is as easy as drinking water, and you can score points with someone else's stunt.

When the group was shocked, the game on the field was one-sided.

However, in a short time, Tokugawa was defeated.

The Okayama Olympic team members who saw this scene no longer dared to doubt the strength of Minamijiro Echizen.

At the same time, I also know that the legend of the samurai is not just a legend, but a real existence.

"As long as Nanjiro's seniors help us train, our strength will definitely increase significantly!"

Junichiro said excitedly.

"That's right!"

Okayama Oku's group nodded heavily.

"Thanks to Long Ya!"

Onijujiro sighed a little.

If it weren't for Long Ya, how could they get the guidance of such a master.

As he spoke, a flash of anticipation flashed in his eyes.

Looking forward to the next month of training!_

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