Kamiyo Lan wondered if his Grim Reaper Ball skill would score a point against Minamijiro Echizen, who was holding a wooden racket.

"Breaking the Path Eleven: Thunder and Lightning!" The thunder of the thunder lingered between the yellow beams that pierced the halfway, and the piercing thunder and the sound of the wind broke together.

"Yes, it's interesting." Echizen Minamijiro opened his eyes, his pupils were filled with thunder, and he couldn't help but let out a sigh.

There is no shortage of uses of attributes such as fire, water, and thunder in the World Championships, but it is somewhat incredible to be able to comprehend this kind of ball skill in the country.

"It's scary that young people now have that kind of skills." The corners of Nanjiro's mouth were hooked, and he stood straight in place.

Ben's flying tennis ball was immediately drawn to it.

"Bang." The joyful thunder was smashed by a tennis racket, and the originally powerful tennis ball was pinched like a well-behaved pet.

"Breaking the Path Twelve: Ambush Fire." The thunderbolt was struck back, and the god of the blue immediately used the ambush fire.

It's a ball that even the traces can't break free.

The slow ball flew towards Echizen Minamijiro, and when it was about to arrive, it turned into a large red net and fell towards Echizen Minamijiro.

"What is this? Tennis turned into a red net? Watching the battle, Ryoma's pupils shook.

"Unbelievable." Minamijiro rarely showed a solemn expression.

At this moment, he can already determine that this is a different dimension similar to another dimension, but it is different, and it can be regarded as a different dimension at the national level.

It's a little unreal, but it's happening.

Such a genius may have surpassed himself when he was in junior high school.

Echizen Minamijiro couldn't help but feel a little excited.

"Come again, boy, show me all you have!"

His flip-flops stomped the ground, and his body seemed to roll up a stream of air.

"Snort." Obviously, Nanjiro didn't move, but the big red net was torn apart directly from the inside by the rough force.

"Bang." With an explosion, the tennis ball hidden behind the red net smashed towards Kamidai Blue like a cannonball.

"Broken Path Thirty-One: Red Artillery." Kamidai Lan bent his knees slightly, his eyes lit with flames, and when he stepped forward with his left leg, the ground seemed to be on fire.

With the swing of his right hand, the tennis ball went towards Minamijiro's right half with a trail of flames.

"Whoosh." Just after halfway, the condensed flames on the ball dissipated as if they had entered a vacuum area, and flew in an arc towards Minamijiro as if they were being pulled and absorbed by a black hole.

"Young man, the strength is good, but it's still a little short." Minamijiro smiled, leaned slightly sideways, and swung his paddle back.

"My Red Artillery can't even crack his realm?" Shendai's blue pupils shrank, and excitement surged in his heart.

"This is the game I crave!"

"I'll let you step out of your own field!"

"Fifty-eight of the Broken Path, Khotanlan." The wind was blowing, and Kamiyo Blue was in the middle of the storm, staring at the incoming tennis balls.

"Boom!" The wind swept up the sand and dust on the ground, which blinded everyone's eyes even more.

"Is this really a ball that humans can play?" Echizen Ryoma is already messy.

"Breaking the Path Sixty-Three: Thunder Roar Cannon."

Pulled by the wind, the tennis ball began to spiral into the sky, and when it reached its highest point, Kamiyo Lan jumped high, his right arm tensed, and a violent thunderbolt condensed from the racket.

"Boom!" When the racket is slammed down, the wind and thunder instantly merge, bringing out a deafening explosion.

The tennis ball spun and spun towards Minamijiro below.

The burst air currents roll up the take-off sand and even form a visible spiral air flow in the air.

Echizen Ryoma, who was watching the battle, protected his eyes with his right hand, and even the sleeves of his body shook wildly in the wind.

It's a game that is more than he knows.

It turns out that humans can play such a tennis ball!

Facing the thunder roar cannon that landed violently, Minamijiro's face was grim and he stepped out.

"Snort." The disturbed thunder ceases at this step, like a well-behaved baby.

"How so?!" In Kamiyo Blue's surprised gaze, Nanjiro's unremarkable swing passed through the thunder and lightning brought by the thunder roar cannon and slammed it accurately on the tennis ball.

"Whoosh." The tennis ball shook up, stirring up the air flow towards the underside of Kamidai Blue, who had not yet landed.

It was accompanied by Minamijiro's appreciative voice: "Very good skills, young man, but that's the end of it." ”

Amazing.

This is what Minamijiro said to Kamiyo Blue.

The third year of junior high school can play such a unique ball skill, and his future belongs to the world championship.

"It's not over yet." Minamijiro's riaiden didn't surprise Kamiyo Blue.

"Fifty-Seven Breaking the Path: The Earth Turns."

In the shocked eyes of everyone, the originally flat ground seemed to ripple, and at the moment when the ball touched the ground, it actually ejected a strange arc and went straight up.

"The fourth rope of the bound path." The yellow string dexterously pulls the ball to the racket.

"Smack." With a slight sound, the tennis ball lightly crosses the net.

"Buzz." The air flow spun again, pulling the ball to Minamijiro's side.

With the fight back, the two once again engaged in a fierce fight.

Echizen Ryoma on the side was already dumbfounded, and the pride in his heart completely collapsed.

He grew up playing ball with Minamijiro.

Every time Minamijiro's attitude is hanging, no matter how he fights back, Nanjiro's posture and expression are full of mockery.

But now looking at Minamijiro and Kamiyo Ranshi's completely different expressions, he subconsciously remembered the scene of Nanjiro holding a tennis racket and playing against world-class players more than ten years ago.

There is absolutely no way to associate the serious Minamijiro with the lascivious dad.

He suddenly seemed to understand Nanjiro's thoughts.

He must have longed for someone to surpass him.

"Dad....... Is this the real you? ”

Echizen muttered to himself.

Perhaps hearing Echizen Ryoma's voice, Minamijiro whipped the ball away with a backhand slap, and then laughed: "Young man, use all of yours, I know that this is far from all your strength." ”

Echizen Minamijiro was very happy to meet Kamiyo Blue during this period.

While you are still at your peak, you may be able to wait until the other party is fully grown.

"Crescent Sky Rush." Minamijiro responded with a crescent-like light.

In the moonlight, the moonlight illuminates the field, but in the pure light, there is a hidden energy that is even more terrifying than the thunder roar.

"Crunch." The tennis ball slammed into the racket and made a creaking sound, Nanjiro's racket seemed to be screaming, and Nanjiro resumed his laughter: "Young man, don't be so grumpy, my old fellow can't bear this kind of ball." ”

As he spoke, the tennis ball turned into a beam of light and headed towards Kamidai Blue's halfcourt.

"The wind of flowers is chaotic, the god of flowers is crying, the wind is chaotic, the heavenly demons are sneering, and the flowers are crazy."

Shen Dailan clapped his right hand and read out an obscure explanation.