Chapter Forty-Eight: Flowers Growing in a Greenhouse
"It's already commendable to be able to comprehend this trick."
"As a reward for you, let you see this trick."
"Instantaneous."
"Fight for nothing!"
Chopping fists and ghosts go, these are the four foundations of the god of death.
I saw that the figure of Shen Dailan appeared at the landing point in an instant, and in the face of the suppressed thunder, his expression was calm, and his body was light and pleasant.
"That's ......" For some reason, countless people saw a heavy but light momentum like a boxing champion on Shen Dailan.
"As long as you have enough foundation, you can handle most of the skills."
White fighting is an empty-handed fighting technique in the Grim Reaper.
In the anime Grim Reaper, there are not many shots of white fighting, but it cannot be denied that this is an indispensable foundation of the Grim Reaper.
"Drink!" Kamidai Lan swung his hand, and at that moment, it seemed as if a heavy fist was condensed.
With an indomitable momentum, he walked towards the thunder.
"Bang." With the explosion, the thunder exploded, and the thunder overflowed, and the tennis ball pierced through Kintaro's half at a faster speed, so fast that even the traces of the ball could hardly be captured.
The sound of the wind breaking from the tennis ball made the net sway wildly, and a small hole was torn out at the top.
"Bang." The ball hits the ground and bounces out of bounds.
“15-0。”
"Kintaro Toyama can't compete, Kamidai Blue wins."
With the referee's announcement, the match came to an end.
"Take him to the VIP hotel in Fudo Peak." Shen Dailan said to the butler who came over.
The land near Fudong Peak has been taken over by the Shendai Group, and there are many high-end hotels.
Kintaro Toyama, who was already out of strength, was surprised that his powerful ball was easily knocked back.
The blackened, thunderbolt-ridden marks on the ground were enough to prove that the ball was powerful.
It's worthy of the god who almost collapsed Shiraishi, and it's really powerful.
Kintaro Toyama has a tired smile on his face.
The ball that he used all his physical strength to hit was easily counterattacked by Shen Dailan.
He can only hit this kind of ball once a game.
It's a bit of a frustration.
But.
In the next second, the feelings of loss were swept away.
He excitedly shouted at Kamiyo Lan, "Kamiyo, you are really, really powerful. Can I play with you every day! Is it good to have one game a day!! No, no, no, it's okay to do it once every three days, okay, okay? ”
Kintaro Toyama's performance made the main choice of Qingxue's side stunned.
"This guy, don't you know about frustration? That god generation easily cracked his trick, how could he not have suffered a blow at all? Dashi wiped the sweat from his forehead and couldn't help muttering to himself.
For a tennis player, self-confidence is crucial.
When the tricks you have worked hard to study are constantly cracked, you will inevitably have feelings of denial about yourself.
Shendai Blue has that sense of oppression for everyone.
No matter what the trick is, Shen Dailan seems to be able to crack it without much effort.
You don't even need to use your skills.
Even if you just watch the battle, Oishi can feel that feeling of suffocation, let alone Kintaro Toyama in the battle.
But.
Kintaro Toyama didn't feel afraid, but became more combative.
"This Kintaro, both in heart and talent, is top-notch, no wonder Echizen will lose to him." Qiannian has words.
"Yes, the current Echizen has not yet completed its transformation." Tezuka said in a deep voice, "This competition will also be a valuable experience for him. ”
"But...... What is the purpose of that god dailan? I'm a little uneasy. Fuji Shusuke opened his eyes, and his blue pupils were firmly fixed on the god of the blue in the field.
"He won't want to absorb Xiao Budian into Fudo Peak." Kikumaru said a guess that he thought was outrageous, and then scratched his head: "It's impossible, I won't leave Qingxue if I don't want to." ”
Turning his head, he saw Tezuka's grim face.
"No, it won't." Kikumaru couldn't believe it.
yes, Echizen probably won't leave.
Tezuka's eyes are deep, containing the color of remembrance.
When he was in the elementary school league, Shen Dailan once persuaded himself.
The current Qingxue is just a swamp, and those who enter it will only fall deeper and deeper.
There will also be no improvement in strength.
In the end, he still chose to join Qingxue, and finally suffered an elbow injury.
Now, he has become a pillar of Seigaku, and he also pins his hopes on Echizen Ryoma.
"Echizen, let's become a pillar of youth learning." He had thought about saying this to Echizen countless times.
In this way, Echizen's belief can be strengthened and he can find the motivation to become stronger.
But is this really true?
Tezuka doesn't know the answer.
But one thing is certain.
In comparison with other schools, Qingxue is too pedantic.
The internal competition is also not fierce enough.
The role of the coach is also minimal.
I don't know when Tezuka's heart has been clouded.
His fists clenched subconsciously.
Do you have the courage to take that step?
......
"Is this the gap between me and them?" After watching this match up close, and also feeling the oppression of Kamiyo and Kintaro's courage and strength to break through everything, Echizen fell into deep doubt again.
It's not as good as Shendai Blue, after all, the other party is a third grade and a minister.
But Kintaro Toyama was a veritable first-year player, and he had only played tennis for three months.
In contrast, I am like a waste as a person who has been trained since I was a child.
"Do you feel powerless? You are not special in the presence of true geniuses. Kamidairan's voice rang in Echizen's ears.
"You guy." Momojo jumped off the referee's seat and hurriedly ran to Echizen's side, looking at Kamiyo Blue like a thief.
"Echizen, are you willing to live with the title of Samurai II for the rest of your life?" Kamidai Lan glanced at Echizen Ryoma contemptuously and said.
Samurai II!
Echizen couldn't help but clench his fists, his face full of unwillingness.
Before joining the Academy, he had also heard about the regulations of the Academy.
Racquets are not allowed to be touched in the first grade.
For Echizen, who had studied in the United States, such a rule was absurd.
Tennis should be ranked by strength.
And not by age.
"You don't really think that you became the chosen because of your own strength, do you?" Kamidailan's tone was full of banter.
"Tezuka in the first grade has the strength of the national level, but he still picks up the ball."
"Minister / Tezuka!" Hearing these words of Shen Dailan, Qingxue Zhengxuan couldn't sit idly by, and they all set their eyes on Tezuka, hoping that Tezuka would give an order.
But Tezuka still hugged his shoulders expressionlessly.
......
"Now you, at best, are a little kid with decent talent, who is held in the hands of a group of people, and thinks you are invincible in the world." Kamidai Lan said mercilessly, and under his words, Echizen's face became more and more pale.
"You guy, just do it." Taocheng couldn't look past it and took a step forward.
"Did you choose to grow in an uncompetitive greenhouse? Or do you choose to go out into the cruel world and find your own way? Kamiyo Lan ignored Momojo and handed the tennis racket to Echizen.