"Bang!"

“game！ Team Australia! 3:1”

Five minutes, two games in a row, the power of the same tune is terrifying. On the other side, Ryoma looked at the two people on the opposite side with a faint white aura a little sluggishly.

Impotence! A deep sense of powerlessness!

Compared to before, the opponent seems to have changed. With the comprehensive suppression of strength and speed, he couldn't even catch up with the ball at all, and all the counterattacks were completed by the person behind him.

However, the power of the same tone, even the three strong people do not dare to easily confront it. Especially on the other side, judging from the aura exuded by Jace and John, the harmony of the two has already reached the level of perfection.

It's hard to win this game.

Suddenly, a teasing voice came, "This is not like you, little one!" ”

Well?

Ryoma's body shook, and his eyelids jumped a few times, suppressing his unnatural emotions. When he looked back, he saw Long Ya looking at him with a smile on his face, revealing a bit of banter and teasing.

belch

Reaching out and pressing down the brim of his hat, Ryoma turned and bowed slightly, raising his spirit and vigilance to the highest.

Long Ya smiled, his younger brother was too arrogant. However, this is also the most terrifying thing about Ryoma. Arrogant people have much stronger self-esteem than ordinary players, especially Ryoma, when the spring that plays him is pressed to that point, it will burst out with the most terrifying power.

"Perhaps, I should help him"

Bang!

Another kick was taken, and the whirlwind was swirling, and the spin was much more intense than before. On the other side, John's heart moved, and then a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"After all, I can't help but make a move, but it's just a useless struggle."

With a movement of his feet, with the blessing of the same tone, with John's speed, he appeared before the tennis ball landed in just the blink of an eye. Without hesitation, the racket hit the tennis ball hard.

However, at the moment of touching, a little surprise flashed on his face.

"How so?"

Heavier, heavier than any previous serve. Not only that, but the rotational force that seemed to drill through the racket almost crushed his racket.

"Hah!"

John stepped back, took a deep breath and threw the tennis ball away. The whirlwind is stirring, and the target is Ryoma, who has been waiting with his bow.

"Sorry boy, I have to start with you."

Persimmon picks up soft pinch, this is the law of tennis doubles. John can't see half of pity and sympathy in his eyes, it's strange, you are the shortcomings of the combination, and you are the best one to bully.

Shout!

The tennis ball is like a laser, flashing towards Ryoma.

Under the brim of the hat, those widening eyes flashed a few hints of panic, but they were immediately suppressed by the powerful heart of tennis. On Ryoma's body, a white aura gradually emanated, and those eyes gradually lost focus.

"Is there no realm of selflessness?" Shiraishi muttered softly.

But at this moment, a shadow appeared in front of the tennis ball, and the racket turned into an afterimage and whistled the tennis ball.

Bang!

The sound of a fierce hitting ball sounded in his ears, and Ryoma breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, but somehow, it was a little unnatural.

Sting!

On the other side, Jace's eyes flashed a little bright when Long Ya returned the ball, and he pulled his right foot back and made a powerful stroke.

Bang!

The tennis ball was drawn by the explosive force, coupled with the amplification of the same tone, and after rubbing against the air, the purple lightning flashed, tearing the air towards Ryoma behind.

The central meaning of the tone is the same, and John's idea is clear to Jace, and naturally, the target of the tennis attack is aimed at the shortest board in the opposing combination.

Call! The wind was agitated, and the net was stirred by the air currents, blowing Ryoma's hat down. At the same time, Ryoma lifted his left-handed racket with a gloomy face, and his eyes showed a terrifying light.

If he is as arrogant as he is, how can he tolerate the other party looking down on him?

However, as soon as he lifted the racket in his hand, he saw the black shadow reappear in front of him. The racket brought out an afterimage, and the air generated when swinging the racket blew his hair scattered.

"Click"

With a bang, Ryoma even heard the sound of Ryuka's racket being bent. Close to his ears, a huge momentum swept over, making his figure almost untenable.

Rumble!

Long Ya's body was surrounded by a little spiritual light, like a child from the sky, and the powerful momentum covered the path of the tennis ball. Suddenly, a silver-white racket covered it, and bam! Like a cannon popping out and boring, the tennis ball vented towards the opposite side with a terrifying momentum.

Shout!

Jace was stunned, as if he was taken aback by the terrifying goal. The white light flashed, and the racket in his hand was lifted, and the tennis ball flew behind him without hindrance.

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A fierce and piercing sound sounded, and John appeared behind him at some point, and stretched out his racket with a solemn face. Bang! There was a loud bang, and Jace in the front court seemed to be a little unable to stand up. The storm rolled up, the starlight reappeared, and John's hard blow, with the help of the 'light of the stars' played in the same tone, made the entire field dyed a layer of bright white.

The stars streaked by, and the tennis balls shot out. As if someone had cast a spell, he bypassed Ryūya, who had opened the heavenly clothes, halfway through, and shot straight at Ryoma behind.

"Shiraishi!"

Nanako grabbed Shiraishi's hand a little tighter, and looking at her tense face and frowning parallel eyebrows, Shiraishi smiled faintly: "Don't worry, that guy is Ryoma, Echizen Ryoma!" ”

That's right, that's Echizen Ryoma, the chosen boy who can burst out with terrifying potential under extreme pressure. If it weren't for his butterfly, this young man would have been famous in Japan long ago.

"I'm afraid the Australian people have the wrong idea, he is not a shortcoming, but the Pandora's box that is about to be opened" sneered

The tennis ball was close at hand, and Ryoma's hand holding the racket was trembling slightly. In his heart, it seems that a voice is calling him, stay away, if you don't avoid it, you will die!

His face trembled, and beads of sweat slid down his forehead. At this moment, he actually had the idea of avoiding the ball. However, it was suppressed by his unwavering tennis heart. He would rather die than give in, how can he escape from tennis?

Swish!

Ryoma's brain went blank, and suddenly, a bright light flashed, and the surroundings turned into a white mist.

"Where is this?"

No one answered him. Silence, only the fog flowing. Time seemed to stand still, and his mind and senses gradually became numb. I don't know how long it took, but the silence of time made him gradually forget himself and all the memories in his brain.

In this white fog space, there is no sunrise and moon setting time change, except for the white fog except for him, there is no life.

Suddenly, as if sensing something, he slowly opened his right hand, and a spherical 'egg' with a strange arc was placed quietly on it.

"What is this?"

"Pounding" "pounding"

The 'egg' was beating like a heart, and there was a warm, warm sound from it, which made him smile. He loved the egg-like thing.

Suddenly, there was a flash in front of me, and a baby's cry came from the delivery room of a hospital. The cry was deafening, but it made his heart move, as if this voice was familiar.

The baby was named 'Echizen Ryoma', and next to the baby, a three- or four-year-old child stared curiously at his younger brother in the cradle.

"Long Ya, as a man, you must protect your younger brother!" On the hospital bed, a beautiful woman with a pale face smiled at the child.

A few years later, the baby is three or four years old, standing under the orange tree and looking around. Suddenly, his eyes rolled and he brought a racket and an 'egg' from home.

"What is this going to do?" Ryoma whispered.

And the young man in the picture seemed to have heard it, and looked around for something, but found nothing. This made Ryoma, who was outside the screen, immediately shut his mouth, for fear of making another sound.

In the picture, Ryoma looks expectantly and throws the 'egg' onto the orange tree. With a thud, a few emerald green leaves were smashed.

The little dragon horse looked annoyed, and at this moment, an afterimage flew towards the tree, knocking down a huge orange. Whew, I saw a figure flash by, holding the orange tightly in his hand.

"Hey, little one, come after me."

With that, he led Ryoma to the sea, and then threw the orange into the sea. Looking at the oranges floating on the sea, Xiaolong immediately took two steps forward, but shrank back in fear, looking at the cliff that seemed like a moat to him.

"Hey, it's still far off!"

Long Ya sneered, jumped into the sea, and was stunned by the little dragon horse in the picture. I was also stunned by the outside of the picture.,Holding a tennis ball.。

The picture turns again, and after the little dragon horse grows up, after rigorous training, he gradually shines in big competitions. However, after returning to China, he was defeated by the man who was like an iceberg.

"Ryoma, you're still too far away now!"

After that, the man was injured and went to Germany for treatment, and he shouldered the responsibility of the invisible pillar of the team.

Kanto Tournament, the last ball.

Forced to the last point, he awakened the power he had never had, the situation reversed, they strangled the king's hegemony, and also got their own championship.

"It's a wonderful feeling!" Ryoma, who was outside the picture, sighed, it seemed that he could feel the joy of the young man in the picture.

After that, the Ryo team lost to the team that seemed to be the big brother next door. The superior who was called a genius was defeated by the man who had the power to restrain him.

The game was lost, but the way of tennis was not broken. U-17, where he started a new journey, grew, but quit for breaking the rules.

At this moment, Ryoma's heart outside the picture is bitter. He knew that he was the boy in the picture, the boy named Echizen Ryoma. And he has never wanted to play tennis so much, and this tennis ball in his hand beats like a heart.

At this moment, light and shadow flashed, and a man dressed in a black monk's uniform appeared in front of him. "Ryoma, do you want to play tennis?"

Rumble!

A strong light erupted from Ryoma's body, and it seemed that he had awakened the strongest power in his body.

Click

However, at this moment, the picture of the man's figure shattered like a mirror, and an evil and dark aura seeped out of the picture.

Everything is shattered, and time is turned back. ps: At this point, all the saved manuscripts have been uploaded, and there should be two more today, one more guaranteed. As for whether it can be two more per day, it depends on everyone's support, or that sentence, 200 recommendations per day, one shift per day, less than 200 recommendations, three changes a week. Five hundred recommendations per day, two chapters updated every day, so, what really determines the speed of the novel's update is everyone. Finally, thank you to the friends who have rewarded Xiaobai starting coins so far (in chronological order): Mushroom Xiaoyu does not eat green onions 600, Lipponedy100, Demon Gate Knife Spirit (Sea Water) 3076, Me, Ning 20, virus_W20, Xingchen Chenguang (Pirates?) 200, Book Friend 61754592828's 100, Brother Liang GONOW, 100, Daoyu Dust (Ghost of the Void) 100, Ruthless Lamb 300, Uncle Ink, (Ink) 5740, Zhang Wuji 100, Yulan Wing, 100, Dingxu Taoist, 100, Rebellion, 100, Treasure in the Water 120, Chu, 100, Are you a monkey invited to tease? 608, book friend 160118122323040, 100, book friend 160118125454651, 100.