Legendary Delivery Boy

Boom!
call out!
"The score was 4 to 3, and the two sides exchanged serve rights."

Before they knew it, the two had already been playing for two hours. After Lin Sa started to practice to the limit, he made great strides all the way, and the score was once tied. In the end, Yukimura Seichi broke out and won the seventh round.

Yukimura Seiichi's original disapproval has disappeared, and now he is confronting Lin Sa, the future king, very solemnly.

"It's hard to imagine that you've only learned tennis for less than half a year because you've practiced so hard to reach the limit." Yukimura Seichi quickly took Lin Sa's heavy attack.

Lin Sa stepped forward quickly, the extreme air flow condensed on her legs, and she jumped up.

Boom!Super smash!

"0-15."

Looking at Yukimura Seichi who was close at hand, Lin Sa showed a bright smile.

"I have been practicing during this time, and I haven't even participated in the competition. I have studied thoroughly the limit of mere hard work."

The limit of hard work is to condense the energy of the selfless state in a certain part, so as to achieve the ability beyond ordinary people, but other parts will become relatively dull and become weak points.

This is also the reason why Yukimura Seichi said before that the limit of hard work is useless to him. He can precisely hit the weak point, so that the limit of hard work can become his helper instead.

Most people who can comprehend the limit of hard work only concentrate their energy on their arms, but Lin Sa who has seen the plot is different.

When Ryoma was fighting against Yukimura Seiichi, he freely used the energy that had been tempered to the limit. Attached to his legs, he could increase explosive power and jumping power. Attached to his arms, he could increase his strength and dexterity.

Lin Sa can even bow left and right, so as to minimize his weaknesses.

Yukimura Seiichi's perfect tennis and Lin Sa's super power form a stalemate, making it impossible for anyone to predict the direction of the game.

……

"It's been two hours. Why hasn't the minister used the deprivation of the five senses? Wouldn't he win soon after using it?" Seaweed Head Kirihara Chi also asked doubtfully.

Genichiro Sanada sat on the chair with his arms folded, and calmly said, "It's not that Yukimura doesn't want to use it, but it doesn't work."

"Xingmura's deprivation of the five senses is to make the other party lose perception through mental pressure, but Lin Sa is almost completely unaffected, so the deprivation of the five senses has no effect." Liu Lianer accurately analyzed the main points.

"This is too outrageous. Could it be that Lin Sa's strength is not inferior to the minister's?"

Liu Lian'er shook her head dignifiedly: "It can be seen from the competition that Lin Sa's strength is not as good as Yukimura's, but Lin Sa's physical talent is too powerful to make up for this part of the gap, and Lin Sa's spirit is better than ordinary people. Stronger, so not affected by deprivation of the five senses."

"To put it simply, Lin Sa seems to be Yukimura's nemesis, restraining Yukimura's performance in every way."

Genichiro Sanada concluded: "This game will fall into a protracted battle, and we will see who can't hold on first." In fact, Genichiro Sanada was very worried about Yukimura Seiichi's health. The body can't bear it.

Of course, Lin Sa's side is not much better.

The essence of the selfless state is to consume more physical strength to obtain the ability to break through the limit. Even if the limit of hard work reduces the consumption, it consumes more than Yukimura.

……

The atmosphere on the court was very heavy and very quiet. Even the support team didn't dare to speak, but just stared blankly at the two on the court.

The two didn't use any moves, they just simply hit the tennis back. This return to the original state made everyone very strange.

In previous games, whoever used super powerful tricks won the game, and those who really played ordinary tennis were beginners.

But now, the two are in the same state as beginners, but the speed of the ball is a little faster.

Echizen Nanjiro on the sidelines squinted his eyes, and couldn't help but said: "The children nowadays are incredible, even my kid is inferior."

Editor-in-Chief Inoue asked, "What does this mean?"

Echizen Nanjiro explained: "In fact, tennis is a very pure sport. As long as you hit all the balls back, you can win."

"The two guys on the court are at this level, keep hitting the ball, keep hitting back, and believe that they can win."

"Only from a spiritual level, they have surpassed the so-called professional players. This will be an ordinary and great game."

Hearing Echizen Nanjiro's explanation, everyone was a little confused, and seemed to understand a little bit.

……

Three and a half hours had passed, and from afternoon to evening, even the emergency lights were turned on.

There were very few spectators who left, and everyone was waiting to see who would win. This match was not only to determine the national championship, but also to compete for No.1 in the middle school tennis world.

At this time, it has entered the tiebreaker, 35 to 36, and Lin Sa has a slight advantage.

But both of them were out of breath, their faces were pale, and it was not surprising that they fell down in the next second.

One is for Li Hai's third consecutive championship, and the other is for comprehending the limit of seamlessness, each of them has tried their best.

Yukimura Seichi couldn't help asking: "What are you working so hard for? You have clearly reached the limit, and you are still using your will to hold on. If you continue like this, your body will collapse."

At this time, Lin Sa was really miserable, his legs and hands were already red, and he looked worse than Tezuka. This was the result of using the limit of hard work.

Even the people in Qingxue persuaded Lin Sa to give up the game many times. Even if they lose this game, Qingxue still has the chance of a substitute match, and the chances of winning are greater than that of Lihai.

But Lin Sa persisted in the competition, and everyone had no choice.

Lin Sa breathed out slowly, and replied slowly: "My persistence is not for others, but for myself. I want to comprehend the third door, the limit of seamlessness."

"Actually, I know that the limit of perfectness does not exist at all. Maybe everyone has perfectness. When playing tennis, everyone plays from morning to night every day. No matter what kind of setbacks they encounter, they enjoy it. At this moment, everyone is in the The realm of seamlessness is just that you lose your original intention and seamlessness in your persistent persistence."

"I'm different. I don't like tennis. Tennis is just a transition for me, and I don't have a so-called original intention. It is more difficult than you to understand the limit of seamlessness. I can only win every game and break through. There is only a chance at the limit of existence, so I will not lose, and I cannot lose."

Hearing Lin Sa's shout, everyone present was moved. This spirit, this perseverance, is more dazzling than anything else.

Even if they were former opponents, they still admire him. Even if Lin Sa loses the game today, the king Lin Sa will become a new legend.

It was Lin Sa's turn to serve, and Lin Sa threw the ball high. All his energy was concentrated, and he was about to hit it. In an instant, Lin Sa's eyes went dark, and then he fell to the ground.