The Prince of Tennis

"Drink!"

The racket is handed to the left hand Echiqian, although facing the right hand holding the bat, he can't make an outside spin, but the strength and degree are not known how many times stronger!

"Boom!"

The ball hit the ground heavily and flew out almost in a straight line parallel to the ground.????August One Chinese ㈧???㈠?㈧㈠??㈧?

"It's a low ball, it's going to be scored!" Kawamura exclaimed.

"Humph," Shinzu's mouth also showed a sneer, "Impossible!"

"Snapped!"

Bend his feet and lowered his waist, the racket frame was almost close to the ground, and the ball in front of him was picked up horizontally.

"Boo!"

"15 to 15!"

"What?" Shining this horrified gaze in his gaze, he didn't expect Echizen to have already expected it. He had already anticipated the posture of receiving the ball, and jumped up to kill the ball first.Just like I had anticipated Echizen's movement in advance and scored a short ball backhand, the person who anticipated the hand movement in advance was the winner.

"It's a clever way, but if you want to compare insight, I think you are looking for the wrong person!" Shinobu burst into a strange momentum inexplicably, and the blue long windless automatic on his head, under the round glasses. Shining with dazzling light, "come again!"

"Snapped!!"

It was another high ball, and I walked forward two steps with restraint, patted with both hands, and hit back easily.

"Snapped!"

As the main attacker, Echizen certainly did not show weakness, and he responded quickly as well.

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

The strength of the two is not far apart, and after this fight, they hit close to ten goals in an instant.

"This ball is too shallow!" Shinzu's gaze was sharp, watching the change of the ball coming from the opposite side, and he was delighted, quickly catching up, and hitting the ball on the net. "The winner is here. One ball!"

"Boo!"

"3o is 15!"

"Why?" Shinzu opened his eyes incredibly and looked at the ball falling behind him. He didn't believe how his perfect counterattack was seen through by Echigo.

"Ninth ball!"

Echizen's voice seemed to have some metallic echoes, sonorous.

"This...this is?" With a little horror, Shinzu looked at the three flowers and five qi that gathered above Echiqian's mind, and a rainbow-colored ocean was rising.

"Hahaha, sure enough, compared to prediction and insight, it is the second door of the end-of-the-self realm. The limit of talent is stronger!" Taocheng laughed below: "Hey, genius, should you consider it? Give up now?"

"Huh, surrender?" With a fierce expression on his feet, he showed a stern face, "It's just brilliant, and it's not without limit. Once this limit is exceeded, the talent of over-reliance on prediction will become a hindrance. It's like seeing the track department. Only after the Yuanruhai realm, did I know how much the so-called second realm can sit and watch the sky!"

"Boo!"

"4o is 15!"

"Next is six goals!"

"Here again, here again, it is an absolute prediction!" Kikumaru jumped up and down excitedly, making the opposite, who is also good at stunts, Xiangri, very unpleasant. "Hmph, this kind of semi-stilted stunts, he turned out to be true. Have been using it all the time, and are not afraid to lose face?"

"Alright Yueren." Meito patted Xiangri's shoulder and said: "It's useless to get angry. This time, Qingxue's lineup does not have Jumaru on the stage. It seems that you have only abused others."

"Humph." Xiangri said angrily: "It's a pity that I let Kikumaru run away!"

"Hey, are you saying that Bingdi's group of people are crazy?" The little girl who flirted with Fujimine next to him was puzzled: "Kikumaru can be cloned into nine people, and there is an exclusive trick Kikumaru. In the world, how can they think they can defeat this kind of strong?"

"Because, they are stupid!" Tengfeng chuckled. As one of the peaks of the ice emperor's combat power, it is hard to say who is strong and who is weak, but because of the weird life style of the protagonist, it must be difficult. Just lose.But if Xiangri is compared with Kikumaru,

"Boo!"

"The sixth ball!" Echizen's faint voice sounded.

"This round was won by Echizen, 1 to o!"

"Oh yeah kid, let's win the championship like this!" Kikumaru shouted.

"Boom!"

"This round is won by Echizen, the score is 2 to o!"

"Boo!"

"This round was won by Echizen, with a score of 3 to o!"

For the powerhouses like Fujimine, Tezuka, and Tracebe, whose eyes have long been on the third level or above, the talent is indeed a kind of tasteless realm that can only prove talent and cannot be used in actual combat.But for those who have not yet broken through the second realm, it is at least the second door of the end of the unselfish realm. Is it so easy to crack?Echizen drove brilliantly and pushed all the way, winning three rounds in an instant.

"Really, I originally wanted to save it for a more intense time. It seems that it won't work if I don't take it out now!" Shinzu shook his head with some regrets, and said: "I didn't expect that from the realm of the trace department. From the beginning, I have always been despised by my talents, and I can force my true strength so easily. It seems that I still overestimate myself a bit!"

"Huh?" Echizen was suddenly taken aback. He was so talented and suddenly unable to predict the man in front of him. He blinked, trying to prove whether it was his own illusion, but on the contrary, the figure of forbearance appeared more and more in the world he saw. Dan, there was only one shadow in the end.Let alone prediction, even if you accidentally observe it, you may not even be able to see the human shadow.

"This...what is this?" Echizen instinctively began to be alert.

"Snapped!"

The other side took a handball, and Echizen easily intercepted the Internet, feeling that it was no big deal. Suddenly the golden light flashed in the hand of the ninja that was only left in the black figure in the world, and the yellow tennis ball appeared full of eyes when he hit it. The ground golden light, and at the same time, the faint black figure disappeared completely.

"Boo!"

"15 to o!"

"what?"

"What did he do?"

"Huh, talented, although it is a very strong trick, but there is still a limit after all," Tracebe sneered: "It's a pity, our genius, but can completely seal our souls. Let alone this. The half-hearted kid, even if it is the Chitose Thousand Miles who has been truly talented for research for a long time, it is impossible to see through the movement of Shinzu!

"Oops, Echizen's talent has been restrained!" Dashi shouted anxiously.

Of course Echizen knew that this was not possible, and his motor nerves, as the son of Minajiro, who had inherited the world's number one tennis player, were keenly inconceivable.In an instant, he added the tempered vigor on his left hand, and he opened his hands without me, hoping to fight Ninzu.

"Boo!"

"This round was won by Shinzo, 3 to 1!"

"F&d." As he watched the tennis ball rolling on the ground, he stepped forward with a dull face, showing a faint smile.