I Never Hang Up When I Play Tennis

(Sorry, there are too many things and the state is too bad these days, sorry.)

"So, senpai, next, it's the match between the two of us," said 35 Takamura.

"Ah." Nanjiro also looked serious.

Makoto Takamura, already has the qualifications to make him important.

At the pro level, nothing is surprising.

"Nanako, you leave first." Takamura said to Nanako.

He wouldn't make the same mistake.

"Yes, leave first." Echizen Nanjiro said quickly.

Fiery hot.

Obviously, he also remembered the last scene.

With a serve, he almost injured Nanako, and then, Takamura, a scheming man, took advantage of him and caught up with Nanako directly.

This matter, until now, Nanjiro still broods.

My own Chinese cabbage was smashed by others.

And, he's still a scumbag.

How could I forget the strength of professional players?

Takamura: Just kidding, actually, Nanako chased me. I am innocent.

Nanjiro:  …

Glancing at Ryoma worriedly, Nanako nodded.

"Okay, Chengjun, come on. Nian

"I will get it."

The game is about to start.

"Little boy, next, take a good look at the world's top battle," Nanjiro said.

Echizen Ryoma, needs progress.

Evolve faster.

Otherwise, in Hyotei, Shitenhouji and other schools, Echizen Ryoma may not even get into the main election.

Although it was only when school started.

"bring it on.""

Game start.

Takamura did his best in the first time.

Omniscient and Almighty is activated, Gensokyo far away from the world is activated, the Eye of Death is activated, the weakness is activated, and, the most important thing.

Across the distance of time, summon the past self and the future self, three lives.

Equivalent to three people using it together.

"what?"

Echizen Ryoma looked at the scene in surprise.

Three people? What's going on?

And, that breath.

Echizen Ryoma's body trembled.

Just standing makes Echizen Ryoma tremble.

(Can't win, absolutely can't win.)

Echizen Ryoma was shocked.

The sweat continued to stay, and even breathing was very difficult.

This was a battle that was completely beyond what Echizen Ryoma could have imagined.

Back, back, back again.

Echizen Ryoma stepped back 10 meters, away from the clash of breaths between the two, and then heaved a deep breath.

At this time, Echizen Ryoma realized that his sweat had eroded his clothes.

(It's terrifying, if it were me, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to stand still. Is this my dad's real strength?) Echizen Ryoma, I just realized at this time that my dad who competes with me every day is always playing.

And, the scariest is Takamura.

Echizen Ryoma, with unprecedentedly bright eyes, stared at Takamura.

If he remembered correctly, Makoto Takamura was only two years older than himself.

But strength. A world of difference indeed.

(Dad's words are correct.) Echizen Ryoma, holding his hand tightly.

The fighting spirit in my heart is constantly emerging.

He Echizen Ryoma, one day, is going to surpass them.

"Oh.||?" Nanjiro looked at Takamura in surprise.

Takamura's strength is really good.

In particular, Gensokyo, which is far away from the world, and the Demon Eye of Immortality, make Nanjiro feel some kind of danger.

Attack and defense are considered.

But most importantly, three people.

Nanjiro could see that the three of them, all Takamura, were genuine.

The same three people, the ability to resonate and coherence is basically necessary.

Different dimensions? Special skills? Mental skills that look like real ones? Or tricks that span time and space?

(This is really troublesome.) Nanjiro touched his head.

A Makoto Takamura is nothing, Nanjiro can easily beat.

But the three, or Takamura, who can be called the best partner, still cooperate tacitly, and it is another matter.

"You really are a genius." Nanjiro sighed.

He really didn't think about Takamura's strength.

For the first time, Nanjiro has doubts.

Can Echizen Ryoma really catch up to Takamura?

(No, Ryoma will definitely be able to.) Nanjiro suppressed his thoughts.

My own son, I know it.

So Nanjiro is more aware of the potential of Echizen Ryoma.

That is, more powerful than Echizen Ryoga.

(Perhaps, Ryoga can only defeat Takamura by depriving him of his ability.) Nanjiro said silently in his heart.

"Ryoma, take a good look.

Unparalleled through the ages.

Nanjiro's stunt.

There are no other functions, just one, to improve one's own strength in an all-round way, and to suppress the strength of the opponent.

It can be said that it is a seamless upgrade in all aspects.

Strength, speed, skill, mental strength, physical strength, everything, all improved.

In an instant, not only Takamura, but also Ryoma, a terrifying aura appeared from Echizen Nanjiro's body.

Just like the prehistoric giant beast, it can scare the tiger away with just its momentum.

That's the Horror erect ape.

Completely surpasses anyone before.

(This is Unparalleled Through the Ages) Takamura was secretly shocked.

(This is, the former world number one.)

Takamura sighed inwardly.

His hands trembled, it was excitement.

Finally, to witness the world's top strength.

(This time, use all your strength.)

boom.

Takamura serve.

If Echizen Ryoma could barely see the movement just now, then now, he is completely invisible.

Echizen Ryoma did not see Takamura's movements at all, it wasn't the airflow that the tennis ball was knocked out, and Nanjiro's disappearing figure, Echizen Ryoma, did not know that the two had already started the match.

Touch, touch, touch.

Only sound can be heard.

There are also dozens of figures, sitting in different movements.

(Qian Nuo is good) (This is Dad's real strength?)

Echizen Ryoma was secretly shocked.

The current Echizen Nanjiro is completely different from the past.

And what shocked Echizen Ryoma the most was Takamura.

In the face of a god-like father, Takamura can still persevere.

Don't fall behind.

(Can I really catch up with him?)

For the first time, Echizen Ryoma's heart was shaken.

(No, I'm not going to throw in the towel, no matter who the opponent is. Goo)

In a short period of time, Echizen Ryoma has adjusted his mentality.

Looking at Nanjiro nodded secretly.

Sure enough, his previous training was correct.

Although Ryoma's strength is still very weak, but the indomitable fighting spirit and belief, adjust the mentality of the game, and will not lose to anyone.

"..."Senior, you are careless."

Takamura said.

Boom, the tennis ball is rowed on the ground, leaving traces on the ground.