Prince of Tennis: The Power of Fantasy

Outside the court, where everyone in Hyotei is.

"What the hell did this kid do?"

Looking at the match on the field, Mukahi Gakuto's eyes had a hint of puzzlement.

"This is the state of selflessness.

Atobe said.

"The realm without me?"

Hearing Atobe's words, Mukahi Gakuto glanced at the hands next to him subconsciously.

"I remember Shoujia's Selfless State, isn't it like this?,

"His current Selfless State is only the most basic stage."

"Everything in my heart has become empty, and what is empty is called nothingness."

"A tennis player with enough talent, strength, and match experience will have the opportunity to reach the state of selflessness without distraction."

"Under the state of selflessness, the players will not act after thinking about "August One Zero" during a match.

"It's relying on the actual experience of the body to counterattack unconsciously and use the tricks of other players he has seen before."

"In the depths of Selfless State, there are three more doors.

"They are the limit of tempering, the limit of talent, and the limit of perfection."

"I used to use the limit of tempering and the limit of talent, not a shallow Selfless State."

The hand family explained the Selfless State to Mukahi Gakuto.

"It turned out to be so.

Mukahi Gakuto nodded, with a clear look on his face.

On court, the match is still going on.

Relying on his powerful strength, Sanada Xianichiro has always firmly grasped the initiative of the match in his own hands.

15-0.

15-15.

15-30.

30-30.

40-30.

2-1.

3-1.

4-1.

5-1.

It didn't take long for the match to come to the final round.

boom.

boom.

boom.

0-15.

0-30.

15-30.

15-40.

After a few minutes of confrontation, the match came to the match point.

The tennis ball crossed the net and came to Rikkai's court.

Sanada caught up with the tennis ball and then slammed a racquet at extremely fast speed.

"As fast as the wind.

boom.

The tennis instantly ran through the entire court and landed precisely on the baseline corner of Echizen Ryoma's court.

But just when the tennis ball is about to fly out of the court.

A white cyclone suddenly appeared under Echizen Ryoma's feet.

The moment this white cyclone appeared, the tennis ball instantly changed its direction.

After crossing an arc-shaped trajectory in a half-delay, I came to Echizen Ryoma.

At this time, Echizen Ryoma had already set the shot position.

"field?"

Seeing this scene, the faces of Sanada, Atobe, Fuji Syusuke and others changed drastically.

They never expected that Echizen Ryoma could show the realm of handicraft through the realm of selflessness.

boom.

A sound of hitting the ball sounded on the court.

call out.

The tennis ball flew to a short distance beside Sanada with a sound of breaking wind.

"Echizen Ryoma, right?

"I admit that your strength is good and your talent is top notch, but

Sanada took racquet's arm and added a few more points, then strode a few steps and stopped in front of the tennis ball.

"This match should be over.

boom.

The tennis ball landed and bounced back towards where Sanada was.

At the same time, Sanada swung his racquet and hit the tennis hard.

"Aggression is like fire."

boom.

The tennis ball wrapped this layer of fiery flames, carrying unparalleled strength and might, and rushed straight towards Echizen Ryoma.

"what?"

Drops of cold sweat broke out on Echizen Ryoma's forehead.

After Sanada was aggressive, he only felt that the temperature on the court seemed to have risen a little.

Without the slightest Youyun, Echizen Ryoma immediately held the racquet with both hands.

boom.

After the tennis ball left a deep black mark on the ground, it came to Echizen Ryoma.

Echizen Ryoma's eyes were dignified, holding the racquet in his hand tightly, facing Sanada's aggression like fire.

boom.

Patter.

The racquet in Echizen Ryoma's hand flew high and fell to the edge of the court

As for tennis, the trend continues to fly outside the court.

boom.

Pipipipi.

The tennis ball that rushed out of the court slammed into the isolated iron net outside the court, spinning frantically.

After the tennis ball stopped spinning, it was deeply embedded in the gap of the barbed wire.

"Guru."

In front of the tennis ball, a spectator subconsciously took a slobber, with an unconcealable panic in his eyes.

"The match is over, the score is 6-0, and the winner is Shinichiro Sanada.,

"This is the end of the semi-final of the Kanto Contest, with a score of 3-1 and Rikkai University won."

Referee announced the final match result.

At this point, Rikkai defeated Seigaku and advanced to the final of the Kanto Contest.

They will compete with Hyotei for the championship of the Kanto Championship tomorrow.

"Let's go.

Seeing that the match had been divided, Hyotei and his group turned around and walked towards the entrance of the Kanto Contest match venue.

"Hey, it's Rikkai again.

Mukahi Gakuto sighed helplessly.

"What's wrong, Yueren, aren't you scared?"

Oshitari Yuushi couldn't help but teased Mukahi Gakuto.

"Of course I am not afraid.

"Just playing with them so many times, I'm really tired of it."

2.5 Mukahi Gakuto looks boring.

"Only Rikkai is big and has the strength to challenge us.

"Seigaku and Shitenhouji, there is still a little lack.

Atobe said lightly.

"Yes, this year's Rikkai is bigger and stronger than it was two years ago."

"Yue Ren, don't take it lightly.

The medical confession sincerely said Mukahi Gakuto.

In the original work, it starts with Yukimura and others in the first grade of junior high school.

Every year, Rikkai's strength will become stronger.

In the first year, Rikkai could rely on the minister Seiichi Yukimura, the deputy minister Shinichiro Sanada, and the strategist Yanagi Renji.

They turned the tide and won the national championship after losing their two doubles. .

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