Shiraishi Kuranosuke of the Net King

He took one step forward, and his whole body was like a sharp long sword, rushing straight towards the flying tennis ball.

puff!

In an instant, he plunged into the dust that filled the sky.But the next moment, a terrifying storm converged, and in an instant, the dust in the sky was blown apart.

"That is……"

When he saw the center of the storm, the young man who had already drawn tennis, whether it was Reinhardt or the young man wearing a patterned shirt outside the court, his pupils shrank.

"Exceeding the limit (without me)!"

Beyond the limit!

This is a special state that has only been recorded twice in American history.Once, at the U.S. Open, Tonis, the second-ranked American player in the world at that time, broke out in adversity and entered a very special state. Within five minutes, he made a complete comeback.

The second time was the classic battle of the legendary samurai, Echizen Nanjiro.But some people think that the time of the Japanese samurai was not the so-called super limit.

Without me!

And the middle-aged man with patterns, that is, the retired samurai Nanjiro, was shocked by the state of Shiraishi at the moment.

Break through the limit - the realm of no self.

This is not the selflessness of Tezuka, nor the selflessness of Yukimura, Sanada, Chitose and others.But more than [-] years ago, the samurai Echizen Nanjiro awakened, the real state of no-self!

Chapter [-] Different Dimensions

puff!

The air was pierced by a sharp momentum, and the dust that had settled down was once again swept away by the terrifying momentum on the tennis ball. Like a tornado, it blasted towards Reinhardt on the opposite side.

Beyond the limit!

Seeing this scene, the word appeared in Reinhardt's mind involuntarily.Looking down at the tennis ball flying in front of him, he grasped the racket and squeezed it subconsciously.

"Damn!"

Captain America, who has always been lighthearted, scolded for the first time.He stepped out with his left foot, and under the bonus of the hunter's breath, his whole body flashed like a phantom.

The surrounding audience couldn't see his movements clearly.

But it doesn't matter anymore, what they are focusing on is no longer Reinhardt, but Shiraishi.Everyone's eyes, including Mushou, fell on Shiraishi, who was like a god coming into the world.

Gods!

As a legendary existence, they have never seen it.But they couldn't think of any other words to describe the young man with silver hair dancing in front of them.

Bang!

Opposite, Reinhardt counterattacked.

tread!

Shiraishi stepped on the ground with one foot, and his body turned sharply.His movements are extremely flexible and fast, not fancy or sloppy, and he faintly exudes a sense of simplicity.

"What a horrible boy."

Minamijiro was moved. At this age, young people who can go this far are not to be said in the history of tennis, but they are definitely extremely rare, geniuses that come out every ten years or even decades.

Whoa!

Shiraishi swung the racket, aiming at the corner of the side of Reinhardt's backhand with a very tricky angle.Immediately, his racket was quickly drawn.

However, just when everyone, including Reinhardt himself, thought it was a long-range volley.The racket that touched the tennis ball suddenly slowed down and turned into a slash.

Snapped!

With a crisp sound, the tennis ball was like an autumn leaf, slowly falling towards the front of the net.

Short ball!

The wooden hand jerked violently, and the swollen left face kept shaking. He whispered, "Impossible, how could he hit such a short ball!"

He couldn't believe it, and he didn't want to believe it.

If this is the case, then how can the hatred in his heart, the revenge he has conceived countless times for Shiraishi, be put into action?

In an instant, a deep sense of powerlessness grew and permeated his heart.

"Good boy!"

Opposite, Reinhardt's eyelids jumped.The captain of the dignified American team, destined to lead the powerful American team in the future, to conquer the world and defeat the big4, he was actually tricked by a junior high school student.

Whoosh!

One step out, his body came first.

At this moment, he fully drove the highest speed in the hunter state.In the blink of an eye, he came to the front of the net from near the bottom line, raised the racket, and called the tennis ball into the air with his backhand.

Swish!

At this moment, his eyelids trembled again.

On the sky full of rays of light, a black shadow flew into the sky.He held the racquet in both hands, and looked at Reinhardt with no emotion in his eyes. Immediately, the racquet was slammed out.

boom!

Immediately, the red color diffused out.