Tennis King Cheater

　　Today's Echizen is no match for Akutsu at all.He persisted for so long, and what he got in return was the ending of being thrown out again and again.

　　"No!"

　　But Buer opened his eyes, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

　　"That is……?"

　　I saw that a milky white cyclone gradually emerged on the left wrist, and it became more and more solid.

　　The trio exclaimed: "The limit of comprehension that has been tempered and tempered?!!"

　　"I see."

　　Pushing his glasses dry, he said, "The reason why Echizen has endured Akujin's power over and over again is to awaken this ability."

　　"Hey, finally something interesting!"

　　Akutsu sneered and slammed the tennis racket out at the same time.

　　Puff puff! ! !

　　In mid-air, the tennis ball accelerated three times in a row, blasting out like a sonic bullet.

　　"Hey...this serve!!"

　　Seeing this, there were bursts of exclamations all around the stadium at the same time.

　　Swish!

　　Echizen glanced at the ball coldly, and his left hand with a brilliant white light swung the racket and slammed the tennis ball hard.

　　"That's right, Echizen!"

　　Taocheng's face turned ruthless and said: "With double slack, let him taste the taste of his own tennis!"

　　click, click...

　　But the next moment, everyone's face suddenly changed.

　　Click!

　　Echizen's racket couldn't hold up any longer because of Akutsu's ferocious attacks, and it broke.

　　Swish!

　　In an instant, in the pupils of the boy who suddenly shrank.The fierce tennis ball slammed towards his abdomen.

　　bump!

　　With a muffled sound, Echizen, who was hit hard, was thrown out and smashed to the ground.

　　"The game is over, Yamabuki Akutsu wins, the score is 7-5!"

　　"Echizen (Ryoma, Xiaobudian)!!!"

　　Everyone in Qingxue was shocked, but at this moment, they heard Bantian coldly shout: "Stop, Akujin, do you want to kill him?"

　　"Don't get in my way, old man!"

　　Akutsu glared fiercely, and at the same time smiled at Echizen, who fell to the ground, and threw the tennis ball high.

　　"Does he want to?!!"

　　"Hey...this devil!"

　　"Tezuka (minister)!!!"

　　The Qinggaku crowd suddenly looked at Tezuka's position, only to find that he had already jumped off the court and was ready to defend.

　　"Hey, are you my opponent?"

　　Akutsu smiled coldly, raised his racket high, and smashed it towards the tennis ball.

　　However, someone was one step ahead of him.

　　boom!

　　Hearing the sound of breaking wind, Akutsu, who was about to hit the ball, seemed to feel the breath of death, and his movements suddenly froze.

　　Whoosh!

　　In an instant, a faint blurred line shot from the side of his face.

　　With a bang, under the horrified gazes of the surrounding audience, the wall behind Akujin collapsed instantly, and even the steel pipe railing on the wall was instantly smashed into a curved twist.

　　The explosive air wave overturned Akutsu to the ground, and dust enveloped the entire stadium.

　　"Gudu..."

　　Such a terrifying scene scared the audience around as if it were a sculpture, and the whole person's thinking had a momentary stagnation.

　　The old man, Ryuzaki, Tezuka and others couldn't help but look at the entrance to the high platform in the distance.

　　A middle-aged man in a black monk's robe, holding a racket in his right hand, stared coldly at Akutsu who fell to the ground.

　　Bantian's face changed, and his eyes suddenly opened: "Is he...?"

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Chapter 2 Samurai Nanjiro [5/[-], please customize! 】

　　The sight was blocked by the raised dust, but the old man raised his heart.

　　He didn't expect that person to appear on the field.If he is really angry, there is probably no one on the court who can block his serve.

　　"and many more!!"

　　A flash of light flashed in his mind, and he remembered the middle-aged man's clapping hand, and he couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, "It seems that he is showing mercy."

　　in the stands.

　　Everyone in the Ice Emperor stared blankly at the middle-aged monk who looked sloppy and sloppy.

　　Atobe narrowed his eyes. He couldn't see the whole process of the opponent's serve just now, not at all.It was as if the whole person was shrouded in a dark space, and when he reacted, the great change had already happened.

　　Looking from his position, he could only see the profile of the middle-aged man, but with his eyesight and insight, he vaguely guessed the identity of the other party.

　　"What happened?"

　　Akutagawa, who was asleep beside him, rubbed his sleepy eyes, and dazedly touched his surroundings, his expression suddenly changed: "Where's my racket?"

　　"Brother, thank you!"

　　However, seeing a middle-aged uncle handing over his racket, Akutagawa, who wanted to say something, felt the terrifying aura on the other side, and couldn't help but be startled.

　　But when he reacted, the other party had already walked down the stairs.

　　Akutagawa couldn't help but ask suspiciously, "Atobe, who is that guy?"

　　Swish!

　　The other main elections also turned their heads and looked at the Ajibu suspiciously.

　　The latter stroked his hair unnaturally, and said solemnly, "He is..."

　　"Minamijiro?!!"

　　Ryuzaki stared blankly at the middle-aged man who came down. She never thought that it would be him who just shot.But on second thought, she was relieved.

　　If someone wants to kill their own son, even if they are a Bodhisattva, I am afraid they will not sit back and ignore them.What's more, this legend of retiring from tennis at his peak in order to nurture his son!

　　"Nanjiro?"

　　Horio was stunned for a moment, then looked at the other two, and the trio widened their eyes and said, "Echizen (Ryoma)'s father, the legendary samurai Echizen Nanjiro?"

　　"Gudu..."

　　Everyone in Qingxue couldn't help but secretly swallowed their saliva. Even if they were calm, they couldn't avoid the vulgarity.

　　so horrible!

　　With just one goal, the wall of the auditorium was destroyed.Looking at the iron block that was twisted into a twist, the stone chips scattered into powder, and the large cracked wall, the inherent tennis concept in their hearts was instantly subverted.

　　Tennis, can play such terrifying power? ! !

　　"correct……"

　　Fuji and Tezuka remembered almost at the same time that Nanjiro seemed to be holding the racquet with his right hand, but according to rumors, he seems to be left-handed just like Echizen.In other words, he didn't use all his strength at all?

　　From a distance of [-] to [-] meters, such a terrifying destruction was caused without all the strength.

　　"Gudu..."

　　Fuji secretly swallowed his saliva, his eyes trembled, and he muttered, "Is this the world-class strength?"

　　tread!tread!

　　As Nanjiro walked down the steps, the hearts of everyone in Yamabuki shrank tightly. They were not sure whether that terrifying guy would trouble them.

　　"Cough, cough, cough..."

　　Akutsu, who was knocked to the ground by the air wave, coughed twice and slowly got up.His demonic intent has been eliminated, but the demonic state on his body has not been lifted.

　　"asshole!"

　　Feeling the pain in his body, he couldn't help roaring, standing up and glaring at the middle-aged man walking down the stairs.

　　"Old guy, don't get in my way!"

　　Geek!

　　Hearing that, not only the Yamabuki people, but also the newly stabilized heart of Bantian, once again experienced violent fluctuations.

　　"That idiot!"

　　Bantian cursed inwardly and had no choice but to walk towards Nanjiro and said with a smile, "Long time no see, Nanjiro!"

　　"Didn't we just meet at the Tokyo competition?"

　　Nanjiro's face, without the previous hip-hop, has a solemn expression on his face, which makes it difficult for Bantian to figure out.

　　"you……"

　　"Don't worry, I'm not the kind of person who bullies the small."

　　Minamijiro shook his head, walked towards Echizen guarded by Tezuka, nodded towards the handsome young man, and picked up the unconscious boy.

　　"Bullying the small with the big? Hey! You really dare to say it!"