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Tải ảnh: 1.514s Scan: 0.104sThe color changed again?

Nanjiro's brain quickly analyzed the tennis ball that Niou hit in this state... red, gold, yellow... unexpected power, speed, and defense...

Is that so? Nanjiro caught this hint of inspiration, but was shocked by Niou's background.

Without sufficient experience and strength to support it, how could such a different-dimensional skill appear?

But what are the remaining black and blue?

Bang!

Just as Nanjiro's thoughts were running at full speed, Niou served the ball. It was the same red and gold as before, but there was an extra... black ball!

Bang!

What made Nanjiro a little strange was that this ball seemed to be no different from the previous serve. The black ball seemed to have no effect.

Bang!

""Move like... thunder!"

Crackling!

The tennis ball turned into an arc of electricity and ran around wantonly, but Nanjiro found the ball's path accurately.

"Boy! This is a real samurai blow!"

Bang!

The tennis ball instantly turned into a huge samurai sword, with a cold light flowing on the blade.

""Stand still like a mountain!"

A mountain shadow blocked the samurai sword, boom... The mountain shadow fragments flew everywhere. The samurai sword rushed towards the shadow behind Niwang with its remaining momentum. Puff! After being pierced by the long sword, the expression on the magician's face instantly froze, and then turned into a ball of mist.

Bang!

The tennis ball hit Niwang's stomach directly, bang... The whole person was knocked against the wall by the power of the tennis ball, and the fragile wall even cracked.

Bang... fell to the ground

"15 to 15!"

""Ahem... Senior, you're really ruthless!"

Niou got up from the ground in a panic, dusted himself off as if nothing had happened, and continued to serve. At this level of tennis, injuries are commonplace, the only question is whether you can recover well.

Bang!

……

"41!"

Sanada, Tezuka, and Byodoin were all hit by Nio's illusions, but in the end they still failed to save their serve. Nanjiro's experience in this realm is not comparable to Nio's.

"You kid, don't you have any of your own?" Nanjiro grumbled a little dissatisfiedly,"But it's true, if you can use other people's tricks better than yourself, there's no need to bother with anything yourself."

""You are better than me?" Ren showed a strange smile on his face,"That's not enough! Do you think that my strength is out of control just because of this? I haven't used the real phantom yet.……"

As he spoke, Niou's figure once again transformed into the Sanada he was most skilled at using. At the same time... the shadow of the magician behind him twisted for a moment and turned into someone who looked exactly like Niou - Sanada Genichirō! The only thing that remained unchanged was the black tennis ball that had not disappeared for a long time.

A true phantom posture!

"I...I!"

Nanjiro almost popped his eyes out. Since when could even the other dimension change its appearance? Was he really unable to keep up with the times? This was even more outrageous than his ability to control everything perfectly!

"Senior, don't just stand there! Let me lead you into the abyss of defeat!"

Bang!

This time the tennis ball is not just a knife, the warrior behind it also attacks! Defeat? I haven't heard this word for many years!

""Unmovable... like a mountain!" It was more resolute and solid than the mountain just now! This oppressive feeling made Nanjiro on the opposite side feel deeply uncomfortable.

Bang!

……

Move like thunder!

Destroyed!

American pirates!

King of ice!

"43!"

"Old man, be careful or I'll catch up with you!"

The King of the Phantom Formation Department put his finger between his eyebrows and said without any politeness.

"MDDAMDDADANE~Boy, do you take me seriously when I warm you up? It seems that if you don't take it seriously, you will be embarrassed today."Although Nanjiro's tone was relaxed, his expression was unusually solemn.

This kid is really difficult to deal with! He is completely different from the first time when he was begging for help with a bitter face.

Bang!

Nanjiro serves!

Bang!

Niou's playing style is changing again, but this time Nanjiro didn't seem to notice that the shadow behind Niou gradually turned into Yukimura's appearance, and he himself also turned into Yukimura.

And the tennis ball behind him was only black, and the others disappeared.

Bang!

"5 to 3!"

……

"0 to 40!"

"Huh…Huh……"

The opposite Niou gasped and recovered his appearance, and even the magician behind him could hardly maintain

"Senior, I didn't expect that even now, your strength is still so strong." He smiled bitterly twice, as if accepting his fate,"Thank you for your guidance this time." He threw the tennis ball up weakly, and the tennis balls he hit were all weak. Nanjiro even had the mood to tease him.

"Hey, you're done with that? That's not like you.……"

The next words got stuck in Nanjiro's throat.

It's not like his style?

Right... How could someone who could reach this point just give up like that?

Oh, how did he get so close to winning? That one move? No! He didn't seem to have used it yet! How could he win so easily? He was like two different people again... like two different people!

This kid actually had this kind of trick, and even he fell for it without knowing it!

Nanjiro's mouth curled up, unexpected, really unexpected!

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