"How's it going, are you sweating?"

With a slightly playful tone, Minamijiro looked at Reinhardt and Ryoma who were walking back and spoke.

"Tsk."

"Huh"

Compared with Ryoma's unhappiness, Reinhardt was very calm.

"He's really strong."

"The strong one is unreasonable."

As strong as he remembers, Reinhardt is also the first time he has ever encountered such a player.

Even though I had an impression, I never imagined that a player would perform like this.

Relying only on the incarnation of another dimension in his heyday suppressed him in a stronger state.

It can only be said that he is really difficult to deal with the kind of player who is too unconventional in a single type.

"Have you figured out how to break the game?"

Nash walked to the side, turned his head to look at Bai Jin, who didn't have much consumption at all, and asked Reinhardt.

"He's not slacking off at all."

"In that case, the only thing I can rely on is to use flawless resilience to get it done as quickly as possible."

Shaking his head, Reinhardt wasn't optimistic, he had already transformed into flawless responses from the start of the second set.

It's a pity that under the suppression of the "High Attack" Sky Dragon, he really couldn't adapt quickly.

With Bai Jin's panel, his attack ability has increased too much out of thin air, causing him to need to contact again and again to have the possibility of fighting back.

"Can it be done?"

Xiber looked at Reinhardt's sweating appearance and couldn't help but worry.

If it were someone else, he would definitely not worry much about this big man, but the opponent was a middle school student in that country, so it couldn't be generalized.

No player can be sure to stand in front of that guy and be indifferent.

"If you can't do it, you have to do it."

"Otherwise, the U.S. team has no chance of winning."

It was not Reinhardt who answered him, but Minamijiro, who had his hands on his chest and a serious expression.

“.”

At this moment, they felt that Nanjiro's tone was so serious, and an invisible sense of oppression followed.

“！”

“！？”

Long Ya and Ryoma's eyes and expressions changed respectively, and they experienced completely different feelings.

"yes."

"If you can't do it, you have to do it."

As if he understood something, Reinhardt gripped his racket tightly and gradually came to his senses.

"If you know you're failing, do you want to avoid it?"

"Sometimes you have to do it."

"Even if you know you can't succeed."

Slowly, Minamijiro walked up to the side of the others and looked at them with a strange gaze.

"There will only be a vague avoidance"

"Success never comes."

"Go and struggle! To the strongest."

Knowing the current psychological state of the gang, Minamijiro encouraged them.

Shiratsu is very strong.

So strong that Minamijiro thinks he will be the player who will start the second "big tennis era".

The feats that this guy can accomplish will definitely surpass his original glory.

The guys of his time are both lucky and unlucky.

There are both such bottomless guys pressing on it, and there is also the impact from the times.

Unless there is a second player to match him, there will definitely be a situation where one person dominates.

And Minamijiro understands that "loneliness" very well, so he hopes to cultivate players who can compete with him or even surpass him.

This throbbing is a mood he has not had for more than ten years.

The wave of the new era is driven by his old antiques.

As for what the outcome will be, Minamijiro can't imagine either.

But it will definitely be much more active than the original "dead silence" era.

……………

“.”

Walking slowly into the middle of the court, Ryoma looked at Kintaro and Shiratsu in front of him, silent.

He may have underestimated Kintaro too much, otherwise he would definitely not have ended up like this.

Originally, he planned to use the ability to adjust his age to meet Bai Jin's seniors, but in reality, he may really be "far behind".

The combination of the two powers brought by the incarnation of another dimension can make him comparable to the ministers.

But he will never be able to win against Shiratsu Tomosei.

Need to go further.

It's not enough to just stay in the "Extreme Realm", you need to break through from it.

Like the ministers, it is only by breaking the boundaries that it is possible to reach the true full strength of that senior.

"Hmm"

Waiting for Kintaro's serve, but Reinhardt's mind wasn't on his side either.

(Even if you know you're going to fail, try it)

(This is called "useless work"?) ）

(No, it's not)

"Smack!"

The ball had already hit, and Ryoma could only barely catch it and hit a rather shaky corner.

"It's dangerous. It feels like Ryoma will hit the realm at any time. ”

"He is still affected by the side effects of the moonless, and he has not yet recovered his combat capability."

"Just aiming at the landing point of the shot and the force required to swing the racket have already made him use all his strength."

In the field, both Shiratsu and Reinhardt have ignored Kintaro and Ryoma.

The two juniors who entered the state of "candles in the wind" after the outbreak are now just "tool people".

"Shhh

The god of the sky roared in the sky, and its huge figure soared and swayed above the city.

"Bang!!"

The fierce hit hit, Reinhardt held the racket with both hands, and the pitch-black armed color domineering covered the surface of the racket.

"Smack!!"

Holding my hands, I remembered that feeling in my heart again.

The ball hit the center, Reinhardt's arms trembled, and even his body looked like it was shaking.

"No"

"Not enough"

Vaguely aware of the fact that he would be scored next, Reinhardt opened his eyes and whispered.

"Bang!"

“15-0！”

The ball bounces off its racket and then hits the ground, which is also a sign of the opponent's score.

"Ryoma, I hope you can hold on with me next."

Walking to the position, Reinhardt turned his head and suddenly said something to Ryoma.

“？”

Ryoma was surprised for a moment when his eyes turned to the captain, but he knew his determination when he saw his serious expression.

"Bang!!"

“30-0！”

"Bang!!"

“40-0！”

"Bang!!"

“1-0！”

The ball kept being knocked back, and every blow that Bai Jin hit made it difficult for him to parry, and the point difference began to widen again.

………

"Bang!!"

“5-0！”

"Looks like it's futile in the end."

Kikumaru held the back of his head with both hands, and saw that this was exactly like a replica of the previous plate.

"No"

"He's probably not far from success."

But Tezuka expressed a different opinion at this time.

"That guy might be able to do it."

Even the trace department did not put on that bearish look, but opened his eyes wide.

"Are you going to cross that line?"

"In this way that borders on self-harm."

Yukimura was also full of interest in the next battle situation, and was even more moved by Reinhardt's persistence.

(Again, a method that cannot be reproduced)

Akaji was silent, and the other personality was also watching.

In the field, Reinhardt's arms were already covered with bruises, and his red joints and wrists looked so scary.

Every time he went to take such an extraordinary blow, it already made his hands "pineapple pineapple".

"Hahu."

But in the moment when everyone was worried, Reinhardt gasped for breath and laughed again, he glanced at his arm, which was gradually no longer numb, and his frown began to stretch.

"Click"

The limit seems to be?

ps：

Make up for yesterday's one, and I was busy until two o'clock, alas.

Tonight's night shift hopes to calm down.

(End of chapter)