"Hah...... Ha ......"

Echizen gasped and barely stood up, threw the tennis ball with a somewhat trembling hand, looked at Matsuo and said, "You still ...... Far from it! ”

"It's hard to die when you're dying!" Matsuo's face was almost a little distorted, looking at Echizen's slow and leisurely serve, he exploded with all his strength and hit back, and it was even more than before, "Lao Tzu sent you to hell!" ”

Echizen looked at the oncoming ball, and there was a little more expectation in his eyes, as if he was waiting for the death knell of this hell to ring, and a low roar came out of his throat, "Give it to me...... Open! ”

"This ...... What is it? Matsuo felt as if the world didn't exist for a moment, he couldn't hear anything, he couldn't feel anything, he couldn't even see anything. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Only in his mind it was like a slow-motion replay of a videotape, looking at Echizen on the other side, the seven imps outside the arena, and even the bastard Irie showed a look of great surprise. The referee opened his mouth in the high chair, not knowing what he was saying until it seemed like a long time had passed......

"Boom!"

A huge roar exploded in Matsuo's ears, and he couldn't stop screaming in his head and ears, although it was still very uncomfortable, but this was finally out of the weird state just now.

"This ...... What did this imp do? Matsuo covered his head in some pain, and he felt that the explosion behind him was not a tennis ball at all, but a bomb falling from the sky!

"The more ...... Echizen? Momojo looked at Echizen's state and was shocked. The selfless energy around Echizen disappeared, and he stood in place, like an ordinary person. Only the glitter of the rainbow on the left hand can see something extraordinary.

This energy seemed to be extremely condensed, condensed to the point that the air around Echizen's left arm seemed to be next to a flame, distorted by the high temperature.

"This is ......" Fuji's eyes snapped, and his ice-blue eyes shone like stars in the night sky.

"One of the three doors of the end of the realm of selflessness, the limit of thousands of tempers." Oishi had seen Tezuka use this move when he was in his first grade, and with a relieved smile on his face, he said, "Focusing the selfless energy on the left hand and bursting out when needed can minimize the side effects of the selfless realm." And you can double all the strength and rotation of the opponent. This is Tezuka's specialty, and Echizen, he has finally reached Tezuka's realm! ”

"I see, in this way, not only is the characteristics of the selfless realm preserved, but the power has even been greatly improved, and the ability to endure has been strengthened, becoming a real trick that can be used in battle." Qian wrote down lines of data in his notebook.

"Selflessness...... It's just a testament to talent, and if you really use it to play, it's like a joke. Fuji Feng shook his head secretly, the person who can enter the realm of selflessness proves that he has incomparable potential and talent, and only six people in the entire original work can enter this realm, which is very telling.

But the key is that ordinary qi is released from the realm of selflessness, which will quickly consume all the physical strength, but the amplification effect is not too large, and the biggest effect is to imitate some useless tricks.

The tempering of the three mysteries of the end sounds very powerful, but it will correspondingly reduce the strength of other body parts. So in the new Prince of Tennis, Polk asked Tezuka to abandon this method and conduct running waist, leg and abdominal training. In addition, concentrating energy in the same part for a long time is also a great burden on that part.

The limit of the brilliance of the second door is even more of a joke. Boost brain cell activity and simulate all possible battles in your mind to determine the best way and number of wins to make. In fact, the game of tennis is changing rapidly, and the vague sense in the dark is completely sufficient, and too detailed analysis is only a matter of drawing a snake. Needless to say, Fuji Feng's cloud hand and the pupil of the heart, even when their strength is comparable to that of talent, the strength they can exert is much stronger than this second door.

As for the final seamless, in the first part, it was purely like a plug-in to help the protagonist win, and in the new Prince of Tennis, it was even more rotten, and under the hands of people with enough strength, there was no difference at all between using it and not using it.

The realm of selflessness is actually very strong, so strong that every middle school student talks about it, and most of the people who are lucky enough to get it are their killer features and means of winning. But Fuji Feng, who has seen the original work, has too high a vision, and knows that this thing is just an excessive means, and it is just a matter of using it, and if you are too distracted by this, it will be a detour. It's like Tezuka in the original book, but later, I have to re-exercise the waist, legs, and abdomen.

What's more, the current Echizen, although it has entered the point of thousands of tempers, is not very well controlled. You must know that at the beginning of the new Prince of Tennis, when Tezuka trained Kaido, there was no energy escaping from his hands at all, and there would be no such situation where the air was distorted.

"But this time the goal has finally been achieved, hasn't it?" Fuji Feng closed his eyes and took a sip of cold lemon juice, a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Drink!"

"How...... How can it be! Matsuo looked at Echizen in amazement, and his heart was full of disbelief.

Nima coins, you guys are secretly changing!

Lao Tzu tried his best to offend this terrible child, and ordered him to hurt tennis, and he finally hit it to 4-0, what is going on with you now scoring a goal?

"There are 12 minutes to go, and the odds of winning are 100 percent." Qian looked at the stopwatch and the information in the notebook, and said the results of the speculation flatly.

"Just kidding, what kidding!" Matsuo was even more angry when he heard Qian's speculation, and the whole person entered a state of madness, swinging the racket with greater force and speed, faster! "How could I lose to a little ghost like you, I'm going to beat you like a dead dog!"

"That's a lot of nonsense!" Matsuo is so crazy, to be honest, his speed and strength have improved, but playing beyond the limit has made him unstable in his control of the ball, making it easier for Echizen to find flaws.

Almost every time you return a goal, you can steal a point. More than ten minutes passed in a flash, and Echizen had easily reached the end of the game.

"Bastard, there's no way I'm going to lose!" Matsuo hit a ball, but Echizen's cold eyes did not change in the slightest, and he said coldly: "This ball, I returned it to you, and I also avenged Horio!" ”

"Not good!" When Irie saw the flash of light on Echizen's racket, he knew that even if there was only one ball hitting Matsuo, he would have to be seriously injured, even worse than Echizen's current injury.

Irie's knuckles tightened, and a faint light rose on the hand holding the racket, trying to help Matsuo block the ball.

However, as soon as he raised his footsteps, Fuji Feng's lazy voice came: "If you have a fair duel, it's better for outsiders not to interfere, what do you think?" ”

Irie's heart jumped, and he turned around suddenly, and found that Fuji Feng had stood up at some point, and there was a faint black and white light shining in his hand holding the racket.

(To be continued.) )