Prince of Tennis Nioh Phantom

Chapter 365 : Samurai legend, seamless

"The national competition seems to have come out. Am I late?"

Just as everyone in Seigaku watched the game on court with concern, strange voices came from behind them.

"Oh, I'm not late."

The voice answered his own question without waiting for someone to answer.

Then, the Seigaku candidates looked at their coach with red eyes and turned their heads and glared at the man in surprise.

"Echizen Nanjiro, you still know to watch the game!

"Your own son, don't you feel bad for yourself?!"

Coach Ryūzaki spoke to the man in a raised tone.

Older people are easy to relent.

Not to mention, coach Ryūzaki has always appreciated Echizen Ryoma's tennis talent.

This Seigaku coach is about to feel sorry for the first-year students of his own tennis club playing on court!

Suddenly listening to his coach's soprano, Seigaku members nodded in agreement.

They also feel sorry for their younger generations!

Hey…

and many more.

What did our coach call that uncle just now?!

-Two, three, four, five, six, seven, many eyes looked over.

They saw an uncle, who was wearing a monk's robe and unshaven and unshaven!

Is this Echizen Nanjiro?!

Coach, did you call the wrong person?

Kikumaru Eiji blinked sharply, and Inui Sadaharu swished his head back to look at coach Ryūzaki.

Even Shoujia's expression was a little cracked.

This is too disillusioned!

Fuji had forgotten his little pillar that was still on court at this moment, and his mind was blank for a moment.

"Xiao Ge, don't worry too much about the teenagers."

"Believe the teenagers.

The man in the monk robe called "Echizen Nanjiro" by coach Ryūzaki didn't care at all about the surprise of Seigaku's teenagers. He happily said to coach Ryūzaki who was angry at 010.

Snapped!

"4:0, Rikkai and Yukimura are leading!"

Before the coach Ryūzaki had been stunned for a while, what did Coach Ryūzaki say, Seigaku collectively turned their attention to the court again.

Their first-year juniors are struggling to find their own racquet on the ground.

The fingernails of the hand have already left deep red marks on the palms of his hands due to his own force, and Minister Seigaku's eyes are flooded.

It should have been mine.

The singles one should be me.

At this time, the hand's heart kept echoing these two sentences.

"Echizen Nanjiro!"

Coach Ryūzaki took a deep breath.

"This is what you said,'Don't worry'?!"

She was really angry, and she didn't seem to be cheating at all.

On court, the situation in their first grade at Seigaku is so bad, Echizen Nanjiro is still smiling heartlessly!

Ryūzaki Jin has an idea to slap the main member of Seigaku that year, and she wants to put her ideas into practice now.

Echizen Nanjiro, who knows the character of coach Ryūzaki quite well, immediately put away the somewhat sloppy expression before seeing this. He didn't want to be taught by the coach here.

Sensitive Echizen Nanjiro has noticed many sights from the opposite side.

The opponents of their own teenagers, the Rikkai big positives who have completed the three consecutive hegemonies, don't seem to pay attention to their ministers' games, but they are all watching him!

It's so strange, but it's not so unexpected.

Secretly sighing that the current teenagers are so amazing that they can recognize themselves, Echizen Nanjiro began to explain to coach Ryūzaki why he didn't worry about his Seigaku pillar--

"I didn't give special training to teenagers for nothing. I think he has reached the door by now.

The man who once reached the top of the world's professional tennis road said with a smile.

Kikumaru, Haitang, Taocheng and others all looked at the past questioningly, completely ignorant of what the former world number one was saying.

The expressions of Shoujia and Fuji have changed.

Inui Sadaharu simply tore his notebook in half with his hands.

"You, you mean"

Ryūzaki coach Yan Yan was speechless.

She pointed her finger at her former student, and then turned her head back with a pleasant surprise to watch the game.

Echizen Ryoma on court has found his racquet.

He fumbled for serve, and then made a mistake.

"30:0, Rikkai and Yukimura score!

Is playing tennis so uncomfortable?

I don't want to play tennis anymore!

Echizen bit his lower lip tightly.

But I don't want to lose, I don't want to lose!

Hit it!

Hit this ball!

Snapped!

"40:0, Rikkai and Yukimura score!"

There was a dead silence in the pupils without focus.

Echizen Ryoma can't feel his own racquet, can't feel anything.

He felt like he was in a dead silence, where there was no life and darkness.

So, why on earth do I want to play tennis?!

Echizen suddenly wanted to give up on himself.

Would it feel better if I gave up?

He recalled his experience in tennis practice since he was a child by the guy who kept playing tennis with a net racquet.

What was thinking of myself at that time?

He is willing to make any effort, pay any price, just for himself to defeat that person one day!

so

When other children received toys as birthday gifts, he was dragging racquet to practice tennis.

When other children were playing games with his good friends and parents, he was being dragged by that person to play tennis.

When other children went to the amusement park to have fun without worry, he continued to play tennis after losing to that person.

I have been playing tennis all the time!

"Are you happy playing tennis?"

Echizen Ryoma, whose pupils are out of focus, said.

He (bhcj) suddenly remembered the previous "special training", which made him almost miss the game and lost his memory.

The restless mood slowly returned to peace.

Snapped!

The tennis ball hits the ground.

"5:0, Rikkai and Yukimura are leading!"

Yukimura, who won the next game again, looked at Echizen who said this, and his eyes were shining.

He felt his hands trembling slightly.

Is it coming soon, the legendary realm!

"Son of God" is ready for him.

"Playing tennis, very happy!"

Echizen smiled suddenly.

His amber cat eyes regained confidence and pride.

"Not far from it!

Facing the flying tennis ball, he said.

The dazzling light shined on Echizen Ryoma's body.

The aura of deterrence rushed to the half where Yukimura was, and swept away all the mental power that Yukimura had spread before.

"Echizen, he...

"Seamless!"

"This is the legendary "Seamless Heavenly Clothes"!!"

The members of Seigaku and their coaches burst into tears with excitement.

They were finally relieved.

The realm of "seamless clothes" is enough to offset the power of "destroying the five senses", and it is enough for Echizen Ryoma to have tennis prowess surpassed before!

"It turns out that this is "seamlessly clothed".

Yukimura stood on the court, looking at the brightly lit first-year student Seigaku on the opposite side.

He stood there, letting the tennis fly by his side.

Yukimura didn't swing his racket until the tennis ball landed, seeming to be stunned.

"15:0, Seigaku Echizen scored!"

"Puff, this is "the world is seamless."

On the Rikkai player stand, it was almost the same time that Yukimura sighed. Nioh squinted, looking at the white light that was too shiny and sighed.

When he was surprised at the arrival of Echizen Nanjiro before, he knew that in this game, Echizen Ryoma would surely reach the realm of "seamlessness", so at this time Nioh was just sighing instead of being surprised.

But compared to Nioh's indifferent, his other teammates are a bit unable to sit still.

On Seigaku's side, Echizen Nanjiro was almost recognized by Rikkai's strategist Yanagi Renji as soon as he appeared. What followed was the hidden worries of everyone.

Special training to make Echizen Ryoma amnesia

Will it not be overturned?!

After they came up with such an idea, they immediately cursed themselves secretly.

How could Yukimura lose?

Think about it!

I am definitely thinking about it!

But now, they looked at Echizen, who was shining, a little uncertain.

The originally relaxed expression became tense, and the eyes looking at the court were a little worried.

"I don't know how Yukimura will win.

Among the Rikkai people who were almost worried, Yanagi Renji's calm voice suddenly appeared.

Sanada on the coach's bench looked back, Kirihara Akaya was completely taken aback, Kuwabara's eyes were filled with confusion.

The above three people were in a completely blank state, and did not understand the hidden meaning of Rikkai's Grand Army Division.

However, just listen to the superficial meaning

Yukimura will win!

That's okay, Rikkai's second-year ace is happily ready to watch his minister show his power.

Sanada wanted to ask something, but because he was sitting on the coach's bench, it was difficult to find Liu to discuss it closely, so he had to continue watching the game.

Marui and Yanagyu were bright in front of them, and they seemed to have realized it, thoughtful.

Marui and Yanagyu opened their eyes wide, and looked at Nioh from the sergeant of their tennis club with inconspicuous and cryptic eyes, as if they had understood something.

Humph, actually hiding it from us!

Watch the game first, and then calculate the ledger together!

Feeling that these people have been isolated by some people, Marui and Yanagi thought angrily.

They glared at Rikkai's strategist, then glanced at Nioh, and finally looked at the court expectantly.

PS: I'm stuck here, good night.

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