Wang Wangzhi starts from Sharingan

Chapter 356 That Ray of Light

Phew~

"Ah~ahhhh~~~"

"Take the move, Beichuan boy!"

The laughing Echizen Nanjiro had already stepped heavily on the ground, his whole body leaped into the air, and with a slightly exaggerated movement, he severely chopped off the tennis racket in his hand.

Bang!

Boom~

Hugh~~

Wave after wave of dust and air surged, covering the entire tennis court.

Among them were Echizen Nanjiro, who fell leisurely from the sky, and Kitagawa Sora, who was torn through the defense line again.

Step~

Amidst the sound of landing, Echizen Nanjiro stood firm.

Looking at Kitagawa Sora across from him, a cheerful smile bloomed on his face, and a playful voice sounded leisurely.

"Yo yo yo~~~"

"Young people, 4-2."

"Oh oh oh~~~"

He stood crookedly, with the tennis racket on his shoulder and his free left hand grabbing his butt from time to time.

All I can say is that this is very 'Echizen Nanjiro'.

…

The score of the game came to '4-2', Echizen Nanjiro's '4', and Kitagawa Sora's '2'.

Facing this unscrupulous uncle in front of him who has no seriousness at all, the "legendary samurai" Echizen Nanjiro.

Kitagawa Sora even used the 'Sharingan', opened the 'Sage Body', summoned the 'Flowing Blade Wakahu', and unlocked the 'Remnant Fire Taito'.

The situation is still difficult and we are at a disadvantage.

The man opposite him was like a ten thousand-meter mountain peak standing on the horizon. It was difficult to shake. He often lost points with every effort he made.

On the left half of the court, Echizen Nanjiro took an "arrogant" and domineering step to the receiving position in the backcourt, waiting for Sora Kitagawa to kick off the ball and start the seventh round of the game.

On the right half of the field, Beichuan Sora, with beads of sweat dripping freely, closed his eyes slightly and meditated, concentrating and adjusting his state.

"2-4!"

Whispering softly about his lagging score, Kitagawa Sora felt ripples in his heart.

This is a score he has not faced for a long time. He is behind, at a disadvantage, a powerful opponent, and a wall of sighs that he cannot break through in any case...

Boom~

Bear~

Kaka~~~

Raise your left hand, bluffing your fingers, and then close them inward to hold each other.

The fists are clenched, and the fire of will in the eyes is also burning, unyielding flames, and high-spirited fighting spirit.

And the power buried deep in the body!

Buzz~

Buzzing~~

"Nanjiro-senpai!"

Da~da~da~~~

"Let our game... continue!"

Huh~

With these powerful words, Kitagawa Sora threw the yellow tennis ball into the air again from the baseline serving position.

at the same time.

Swish——

Boom~

As Kitagawa Sora jumped to take the shot, the scarlet light in his eyes began to shine, the spiritual light on his body began to surge, and the surge of breath and momentum began to suppress the surrounding void.

In the rippling void, countless purple air currents converged towards one point.

A skeleton half-length demon god exuding a terrifying aura rose directly from the ground behind Kitagawa Sora and condensed into the world.

There is a skull head with a pair of thick devil horns, a half-length skeleton devil body burning with deep purple flames, and a pair of big copper bell eyes shining with red-gold light.

Everything is breathtaking.

Mangekyō Sharingan, the ultimate technique, Subaru Nōhu, appears!

jump!

stop!

Boom~~

Rumble~~~

On the tennis court, as Kitagawa Sora and 'Suzuo Nenghu' moved in unison, there was a sudden burst of sound with a quick swing of the racket.

In the sudden violent wind, smoke and dust flew everywhere, and ripples spread.

A stream of purple-gold light shot towards the left half of the field at extremely high speed.

The deformed tennis ball among them exuded a chilling and chilling aura, shocking the entire audience.

Facing Kitagawa Sora's serve, on the left half of the court, Echizen Nanjiro had a lively expression on his face, looking very satisfied and happy.

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"'Asura Shinto'!"

"Very good, very good, very good!"

"Hahaha~"

"Boy Beichuan, you're welcome!"

Step~

With a high-pitched shout, Echizen Nanjiro's big foot suddenly stepped out, and his body shot up.

Ashura Shinto, a professional-level power, has not been seen again for countless years after Nanjiro Echizen chose to retire quietly.

And today, I am at my own home.

A junior from the same school who came to visit showed professional-level power in such a consultation round.

Asura Shinto!

How familiar, yet such a long-lost word!

As a result, Echizen Nanjiro, who was grinning widely, felt very excited and energetic.

He couldn't even hold back for a moment. As Echizen Nanjiro was galloping, a terrifying shadow quietly appeared in the void behind him.

The shadow was very much like a lake, shrouded in thick black mist.

Can't see clearly, don't know Tao, can't sense clearly, can't touch.

The only thing reflected in Kitagawa Sora's Mangekyou Sharingan was the shining sword light that could cut through the shackles of the void.

ever!

Bang!

Hugh~

In an instant, under Echizen Nanjiro's starting hand, a white silk thread ran straight through the entire tennis court.

That was a goal that flashed at extremely high speed, and that was an unrivaled point.

That was a blow from the sleeping legendary warrior who showed signs of recovery.

That was a completely different shot than before.

…

Phew~

The wind is blowing quietly.

On the tennis court, which was silent for a moment, Kitagawa Sora slowly took back the steps he took just now.

Standing straight, he turned his head and looked diagonally in front of his right foot. A very clear ball mark came into view.

"That was just now..."

"The real power of the 'Samurai'..."

“It’s really... quite challenging!

!”

Recalling the feeling of facing that ball just now, Kitagawa Sora's body couldn't help but tremble slightly. The feeling of soaring adrenaline made Kitagawa Sora very excited and happy.

At this time.

In the left half, Echizen Nanjiro's slightly embarrassed laughter rang out.

"Hahaha~"

"Awkward, embarrassed, sorry, sorry, Kitagawa boy."

"I couldn't control it for a while."

"Ah~hahaha~~~"

Between the words and laughter, the existence in the void behind Echizen Nanjiro had already dissipated into the invisible and disappeared.

In Echizen Nanjiro's plan, 'she' did not appear.

The goal just now was just an unexpected goal due to the influence of Sora Kitagawa's "Suzaku Nōhu".

But it's obvious.

This was originally a game of consultation. Kitagawa Sona was overjoyed to see the ball just now.

"Nanjiro-senpai, there's no need for this."

"On the contrary, that shot just now showed me..."

"Quite excited!"

Immediately, under the words, Kitagawa Sora and Echizen Nanjiro looked at each other again.

Amid the renewed laughter, the voice of Echizen Nanjiro rang out on the tennis court.

"Keep serving, young man."

"Use your full strength and let me see how far your 'Ashura Divine Way' can go."

"Hahaha~~~"

"As you wish!"

"Nanjiro-senpai~"

Da~da~da~~~

Huh~

With the divine light in his eyes restrained, and after a burst of rhythmic batting sounds, the tennis ball held by Sora Kitagawa in his left hand was gently thrown up.

"Go for it!"

"Remnant Fire Sword——"

"Explosive Fire Sword of Fire!"

Bear!

Boom~

jump!

Amidst a series of sounds, Sora Kitagawa jumped up from the ground, swung his arms inward, and slammed down the tennis racket in his hand.

The tennis racket, which was shining with aura of light, hit the pale yellow tennis ball in mid-air.

And in the void behind Beichuan Kong.

With rising arrogance, 'Xu Zuo Nenghu', under a roar that shook the void, swung his right arm, and a sword attached with burning red gold flames, a structure in the void, condensed out.

Under the slash of 'Xusuo Nenghu' with his sword, a stream of purple-gold and red-red light rushed straight to the left half of the field.

Hugh~

Boom~

Amid the sound of explosions, strong winds raged across the tennis court, sweeping across the tennis court.

He took a step forward, moved his position, and faced the incoming streamer Nanjiro Echizen. He was still as calm as ever, and even commented on Kitagawa Sora's goal with great interest.

"Yo~"

"Another new trick~"

"This feeling looks very powerful."

"It's even better than your previous skills."

Step~

呲呲呲~~~

Echizen Nanjiro, who was in position, had already stamped his feet, stopped his body, and with the soft friction of the soles of his shoes against the ground, the tennis racket in his hand was already raised by the side and behind of his body.

Swish——

Peng!

This sound was muffled, like thunder from the sky, or fire from the earth erupting.

The overwhelming sea of flames dissipated into nothingness again and was annihilated in the air under the wave of Echizen Nanjiro.

It was still the scene that Sora Kitagawa was familiar with.

No matter how explosive the power was, after attacking Echizen Nanjiro, it was as if it didn't exist and had no effect.

There is another scene that Sora Kitagawa is also familiar with.

Hugh~

Amidst the screams, a stream of extremely fast light rushed straight to the right half of the field.

The speed of the ball was so fast that Sora Kitagawa had to use his Sharingan with all his strength. With his extreme insight, his feet flashed instantly and his body galloped out.

Step~

Phew~

At this moment, the sky over Beichuan was filled with howling winds.

"senior!"

"Take another move from me!"

"Remnant Fire Sword——"

"East!"

"Sunblade!"

Swish——

The tennis racket that was swung extremely fast turned into a red-gold silk thread.

Under the blessing of 'Xuzuo Nenghu', the terrifying power began to riot, and the skyrocketing power of fire began to shrink and condense.

Take the tennis ball as the center and condense it into a point.

All the light and brilliance dissipated.

All the power is gathered in tennis.

Peng!

Hugh~

With a slight crisp sound, Kitagawa Sora hit an 'ordinary' hit and hit an 'ordinary' ball.

With a soft whistle, it flew towards the location of Echizen Nanjiro.

ever!

Raising his head and concentrating his deep eyes, Kitagawa Sora looked towards the opposite side. He wanted to see how Echizen Nanjiro would respond to his second strongest shot at the moment.

Phew~

And at this moment.

On the left half of the court, looking blankly at Kitagawa Sora's 'Rising Sun Blade', Echizen Nanjiro smiled, very happily, and very pleased.

"What an amazing boy!"

"Beichuan!"

This is the first time Echizen Nanjiro has praised Kitagawa Sora today.

With the blessing of Suzuo's power, the power of this 'Rising Sun Blade' was enough to make Echizen Nanjiro take a serious look.

Of course, in the eyes of Echizen Nanjiro, Kitagawa Sora's control over his own power is more worthy of praise.

Nanjiro Echizen clearly understood the secret of the attack of the 'Rising Sun Blade'.

The ultimate concentration of power, concentration, reaching the peak.

However, in the state of "Ashura Shinto" and "Suzuo Nenghu", with the skyrocketing power, Kitagawa Sora can still use his fingers like arms.

This is the foundation for going higher and further.

ever!

"Boy Beichuan, I'm looking forward to it..."

"Your future!"

With a smile, Echizen Nanjiro took a step forward, his tennis racket moving.

Swish——

The moment you swing the racket, you sense the information transmitted from the tennis racket and everything about the 'Sun Blade'.

In an instant, a ray of light flickered in the depths of Echizen Nanjiro's eyes, which were as elusive as mist and difficult to see through.

An idea was born quietly.

Peng!

Hugh~

The stream of light flew across the sky again, heading towards the right half of the field.

Echizen Nanjiro's gaze also followed the trend and looked at Kitagawa Sora.

Before today's game, what Nanjiro Echizen looked forward to most was to train Echizen Ryoma.

Because Echizen Nanjiro, who has been standing proudly on the top of the mountain and sitting on the Frost Sky Throne, has been suffering from the cold for who knows how many years.

The invincible legendary warrior is waiting for the person who can defeat him, and is waiting for a tennis player strong enough to appear.

But, no, no, never.

So the samurai retired and began to raise his own sons.

In addition to having fun, there is also the idea of training his son to be a strong enough tennis player.

And then, Echizen Ryoma's natural talent did not let Echizen Nanjiro.

The samurai saw in his genius son the possibility of climbing to the top of the mountain and stepping into that realm.

That ray of light.

And now.

And today.

And at this moment.

On Kitagawa Sora's body, Echizen Nanjiro saw that ray of light again.

After a game that has not yet ended, Kitagawa Sora showed a lot of things.

Perfect foundation, top technology, super strong mentality and will, lofty vision and goals, this is a real tennis player.

The elemental power of ice and fire is just a moment of contact with super mental power, strength, speed, physical fitness, and technology. It can be said that he is an all-round hexagonal warrior.

There is also the realm of 'Asura Shinto', professional-level power, similar to flawless status skills.

Of course, there is also the perfect control of one's own power.

Echizen Nanjiro saw a lot.

In the second grade of junior high school, he climbed to the top of Neon and went to the world, and he specifically sought out him.

In terms of results, in terms of the Qingxue Tennis Club, this young man named Sora Kitagawa did even better than him.

Everything made Echizen Nanjiro see the light in Sora Kitagawa.

"It seems~"

"The day I'm looking forward to..."

"Not far!"

Looking at Kitagawa Sora, Echizen Nanjiro looked forward to seeing an additional figure next to where Echizen Ryoma was.

Also emitting that ray of light... Kitagawa Sora!

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