Prince of Tennis: Start by replicating your talent

Number 4 Kiritani in their team had all his tennis skills swallowed up by Echizen Ryuga, and eventually became an ordinary player who only knew basic tennis. Not only did he lose the special skills he had practiced for many years, but they also became his opponent's.

So, when his light hit ball from Echizen Ryoma was hit back by Echizen Ryoma during the training camp, he did not catch the ball.

Because he's not sure.

Will the light ball also be swallowed by the leap-level dragon Ya?

"This is a dangerous player. If the German team can get rid of him, it will be good for our Neon team."

"Byodoin senior is also here to watch the game?" When Oshitari and the others saw him, they became excited.

They don't know yet how their own team next door is performing.

But since the Byodoin Phoenix has come to watch, it means that they are now at an advantage in the fight against France.

Byodoin Phoenix glanced at them. As Nanchuan's teammate in Hyotei, he saw that there was no worry on these people's faces, so he asked out of rare curiosity.

"Are you confident in Nanchuan? He is in trouble now."

Oshitari nodded: "Well, Nanchuan, the most terrifying thing about him is that he can counter any move. Although his domain and phantom have been devoured, this is not the end for him.

Not to mention that he will definitely be able to evolve again in the future, right now, he must have a way to crack it, because he is Nanchuan."

As soon as he finished speaking, bang!

There was a loud bang on the court.

Just when the audience thought that this ball would also be bounced out of bounds by the phantom of Echizen Ryuga, the tennis ball that flew through the air was suddenly enveloped by a golden light.

Chapter 211 Evolution of Another Dimension

Nanchuan's tennis ball was wrapped in a golden light and rushed towards Long Ya.

boom!

The tennis ball seemed to have turned into a sharp sword, catching Long Ya off guard.

With this goal, Nanchuan successfully tied the score.

"3-3"

But soon, Long Ya also learned it.

To put it bluntly, he devoured Nanchuan's skills: in the field of kendo,

This is a skill that covers a higher area than the hand court, and the power of the tennis ball, which seems to have turned into a sharp sword, is also extremely rare.

“Great ball skills!”

Echizen Ryuga couldn't help but praise him.

"Thank you, Nanchuan."

The audience's palms were sweating and sweat was coming out on their foreheads because of Nanchuan's nervousness about his situation.

You know, if he loses, Germany's ten consecutive championships will be gone.

The players of the German team were also nervous, but they could only appear calm.

They had all seen Minamikawa's tennis skills and recognized him, but Echizen Ryuga's strange tennis really made people start to worry about Minamikawa.

"Captain, arranging Nanchuan to play may not be the right choice."

Some people started complaining to Borg.

Borg said nothing.

He believed that the person he chose would not be wrong.

Nanchuan's strength is obvious to all, and what's more terrifying is that he becomes stronger when facing a stronger opponent.

In fact, the stronger his opponent is, the more immeasurable the damage he may suffer.

Therefore, he still chose to believe in Nanchuan and believe that he could fight against Long Ya.

"4-3!"

"Exchange venues!"

The referee wiped the sweat off his forehead and said.

No one knew that he was a little panicked at the moment, because at such a close distance, he could feel a burning murderous aura, and the air temperature around him suddenly dropped. He was now covered in cold sweat, fearing that he would be affected.

Having been a referee for so many years, he is most impressed by these two groups of players. Their tennis is more dangerous than the other.

When Nanchuan and Longya took a short break and exchanged venues, the referee could even feel that the two people, with gentle smiles on their faces, had already started fighting.

"Sword Qi?"

The referee was a little stunned.

Nanchuan smiled and said:

"Referee, let's begin."

"Oh oh, the game continues!"

The two continued to fight.

Long Ya was absorbing every special move of Nan Chuan, and at this moment he could be said to be getting stronger and stronger.

Inuzaka's fists were clenched because they knew too well how terrible Nanchuan's tennis was, and now it had become someone else's.

"Damn, what kind of weird tennis is this guy playing, what the hell is going on!"

Anato Ryo clenched his fists: "I don't know how Nanchuan will deal with this. It's really nerve-wracking."

At this moment, they, who were originally cheerleaders for the Neon Team, completely forgot that they were not on their own team, but on the German team that would become their opponent after they won, and were nervous about their situation in the game.

Even the Byodoin Phoenix who came to watch chose to stay inside and watch.

It is said to be collecting intelligence, but in fact it is just immersing itself in it.

Because he also wanted to know how Nanchuan would respond.

If he has no choice.

It just goes to show that everyone thinks too highly of him.

That’s actually it.

In the world of tennis, he is not the only one who knows different dimensions and fields, and he is not the only one with high talent.

He admitted that Nanchuan's strength was at the front of the first tier.

But if he can handle Long Ya's tennis.

Then, he would admit that Nanchuan is able to surpass most professional players.

Longya's tennis is a headache.

If only he could inflict heavy damage.

Well, congratulations to him, he is already one of the top elite among professional players.

He watched silently, appearing calm but with excitement surging inside.

Next door is their neon doubles number one which hasn’t finished yet.

But he believed that Maori Te Sanlou and Yanagi Renji could defeat the two animal players.

Anato Ryo turned his head and looked at the phoenix not far away.

He said to Oshitari with a trembling voice:

"Look, even Byodoin-senpai is fascinated by it."

"Or is he actually here to supervise us?"

As a cheerleader, instead of going to your own national team, you come here...

In short, he was left with a psychological impression by Byodoin, which always wanted to destroy people, and he couldn't help but think the worst of it.

Oshitari shook his head: "He didn't even notice our presence, just watching the game."

boom!

Long Ya continued to score.

"5-3"

"It's actually Long Ya's match point? This is incredible. This is the first time I've seen Nan Chuan playing so hard."

"Damn it, the situation is not optimistic. Nanchuan actually has no way to fight back?"

"Wait a little longer, I believe he can do it."

"Have you noticed? This Echizen Ryuga's tennis ball is more like swallowing up other people's tennis balls and turning them into his own. And the person swallowed by him loses his own tennis ball."

"It's so weird."

"He is indeed a terrible opponent. No, I should say, a very dangerous opponent."

"The captain of the American team could have turned professional, but after playing against Ryuga Echizen, he lost his tennis tricks. What a shame."

“So, I think that Long Ya shouldn’t appear.

Reinhardt, who was in the crowd at this time, heard these discussions, but he still had a blank expression on his face.

It was Long Ya who reminded him in advance, but he insisted on fighting, so he accepted the loss.

Come back and practice harder later.

But now he was more curious about how Nanchuan would respond.

Suddenly, the whole place fell silent.

Everyone's pupils suddenly contracted.

"Is this, another dimension?"

"He evolved? His alternate dimension only had one sword, but now it has three?"

boom!

Three sharp swords hit Long Ya from three directions.

Nanchuan snorted:

"I'll see then, before you succeed in devouring me, who wins first, or you?"

Bang, bang, bang. It was visible to the naked eye that three tennis balls hit Long Ya in different positions.

But he couldn't tell which ball was the real tennis ball.

His face became very serious and confused.

This was the first time he couldn't tell the difference between a real tennis ball and a fake one.

You know, he has been wandering for the past two years and has come into contact with many types of tennis. This kind of tennis ball hit at ultra-high speed leaves an afterimage, causing the opponent to see countless tennis playing methods. He can distinguish them at the first sight every time.

But now, with just three balls, he couldn't tell a thing!

boom!

The tennis ball fell behind him.

By the time he reacted, he had already been flung out.

Next, three swords kept slashing at him madly, stealing the show.

Long Ya was completely defenseless.

"5-4!"

The victory in this round made the German team, who were questioning Nanchuan's teammates, feel a little relieved.

But the game is not over yet, so no one can make a final conclusion.

"So, will Long Ya devour Nanchuan's alternate dimension?"

“Long Ya didn’t have the chance to catch the ball, so she shouldn’t be able to trigger the devouring, right?

"Who knows."