Legendary Delivery Boy

The game time is far beyond everyone's imagination.

The original game at 02:30 in the afternoon lasted until 4 o'clock. After three and a half hours, the score was 5 to [-], and Lin Sa had a slight advantage.

Generally, the physical strength of the contestants basically bottomed out at this point, but the two of them were hardly affected, only their hair was slightly wet, and they didn't even breathe.

Someone whispered: "What kind of monsters are these two people? It feels like they can fight for another ten hours."

"From daytime to dusk, and then continue to fight, it is probably time to eat supper." A foodie said.

"I was so hungry that my chest stuck to my back, and I wanted to go back to eat, but I was very unwilling."

"Smart, I've already ordered takeaway."

At this time, Ryoma also rushed to the lounge with the racket on his back.

Longma Wubi asked, "Why did my dad fight Lin Sa?"

"Your dad said he would replace you in the competition, and he has been playing until now, even the referees have changed two."

Ryoma's little head suddenly turned the corner.

"Damn old man, it must be because I want to play, that's why I booked my ticket late, how can I fix it."

Regardless, the match between the two continued.

Echizen Nanjiro is far more difficult than Lin Sa imagined, he has no weaknesses, and his speed, strength and physical strength are at the top level.

Echizen Nanjiro is like an expert who sees through the essence, he is very tricky with every shot, he is always looking for Lin Sa's weakness, once he confirms the weakness, he will attack without hesitation.

Of course, Lin Sa is not a vegetarian either. With the blessing of Sharingan and his peak physique, he has a [-]-[-] fight with Echizen Minamijiro.

Soon, Lin Sa regained another round and the score was 5-5.

Echizen Nanjiro looked at Lin Sa and said with a smile: "At first, I thought that only Ryoma who was about to grow up could bring me excitement. I didn't expect that there would be a genius like you in the tennis world."

"Ryoma does have the potential to be number one in the world, but my situation is different and I cannot enjoy your pursuit of tennis."

Even though Lin Sa did not hesitate to mutilate himself for the sake of tennis, from now on to the end, Lin Sa's goal is to comprehend the three realms, and he only regards tennis as entertainment.

Hearing Lin Sa's answer, Echizen Nanjiro was not only not disappointed, but also smiled.

"You misunderstood, in fact tennis and other things are essentially the same."

"Some people like tennis, some people like football, some people like basketball, as long as they are on the way of pursuit, everyone is equal."

"As long as you feel happy, nothing matters. Tell me, are you happy playing tennis?"

Lin Sa paused, recalling that he and Qingxue had been working hard for the national championship. Although they had other goals at the time, those days were indeed very happy. Even the old uncle Lin Sa had a great time with the junior high school students.

"Very happy!"

"Wouldn't that work?"

The conversation between the two brought different feelings to the people in the rest area, some were in deep thought, some were hesitant, and some were stunned.

They all started on the road of tennis because they like tennis, but on this road, they seem to have lost their original happiness, and began to be obsessed with strength and victory, forgetting their original intentions.

Only Ryoma has always maintained his love for tennis, which is what his father has always taught him.

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When the game came to the tiebreaker, Lin Sa gradually entered the state under the guidance of Echizen Minamijiro, and even felt a little bit of harmony between man and nature.

10 is better than 10!

20 is better than 20!

50 is better than 50!

At nine o'clock in the evening, the two were still fighting, but Lin Sa's condition was getting better and better, while Echizen Nanjiro was already panting.

From 02:30 to nine o'clock, it takes six and a half hours.

Echizen Nanjiro wiped the sweat from his forehead and said with a wry smile: "It seems that I am still old, and I feel tired after only playing for more than six hours."

The corners of the mouths of the others twitched slightly, this shit is still old, young people are too tired to play for three or four hours, and now Echizen Minamijiro is still like a normal person.

Echizen Ryoma said seriously: "It's the first time I've seen my dad playing tennis like this. It seems that I can take revenge tomorrow. I will pay back those 1000-odd failures."

"Echizen, I think you should take it easy." Qian Zhenzhi said earnestly.

Back on the court, it was Lin Sa's turn to serve.

Lin Sa looked at the tennis ball in his hand, and said slowly: "In Go, there is a legend about the hand of the gods. Have you heard of it?"

"There is indeed such a legend, and then what?" Echizen Nanjiro replied seriously, he thought that Lin Sa would not talk about other things during the game.

"Actually, I've been looking for something like a god's hand in tennis, a god's ball."

Echizen Nanjiro's expression changed: "Did you find it?"

"I didn't have a clue at first, but in the match with you, it seems to be a little bit."

"Then let me see." Echizen Nanjiro was more dignified than ever. At this moment, he felt the mountain-like pressure from Lin Sa.

Hearing Echizen Nanjiro's answer, Lin Sa slowly tossed the tennis ball, and the racket also slowly hit the tennis ball in the air.

"Tennis with no return!"

Boom!Tennis hit.

Surprisingly, everyone can see the ball clearly, and the speed of the ball is very slow, even similar to that of beginners.

The rotation of the ball is also very slow, and the lines on the ball can be seen clearly.

Everyone didn't understand, what kind of divine ball is this, even normal people can hit it back.

Unlike everyone's puzzled expressions, Echizen Nanjiro's face was very serious, and his racket, which was originally very stable, also trembled slightly.

"This is a ball of God! I really feel it, but I still want to try!" Echizen Nanjiro showed the eyes of a samurai, serious and persistent.

The tennis ball hits the ground and bounces very normally.

Echizen Nanjiro held the racket with both hands, and with all his strength, hit the tennis ball in the air hard.

Just an instant!
The net on the racket seemed to be attacked by a burst, and the roots were broken. The tennis ball passed through the net slowly and landed normally.

The scene was silent, and everyone suspected that there was something wrong with their eyes. There was a big hole in Echizen Nanjiro's racket, which was big enough to pass through three tennis balls.

Everyone is not a fool. They knew that Lin Sa's tennis ball must have caused this scene, but they couldn't think of the reason. It was just an ordinary ball, but it had such great power.

Echizen Nanjiro looked at the damaged racket with a calm expression, wondering what he was thinking?
"Dad, let me borrow your racket!" Ryoma said, throwing the racket in his hand at Echizen Minamijiro on the court.

Echizen Nanjiro stretched out his hand and easily caught the racket.

"Son, what a coincidence, I'm still thinking about who to borrow the racket from?" Echizen Nanjiro touched the back of his head.

Echizen Ryoma snorted coldly: "I'll settle the score with you when I get back."