The Strongest Master of Prince of Tennis

Chapter 32

boom!

Mifune Zongzheng’s heart sank as he watched Nanjiro’s hitting action. Echizen Nanjiro’s hitting action gave him the feeling that it was simple, yes, it was simple, and it was unbelievably simple.

The simplicity of Echizen Nanjiro can make people feel a shocking power, that is the power that is from the heart to love tennis, this power is very pure, pure to play tennis only for the sake of playing tennis, just a simple play. Tennis, but it makes people unable to resist.

Mifune Zongzheng knew that this should be seamless. Unexpectedly, Nanjiro could be seamless in every move.

Echizen Nanjiro is not deliberately displaying the perfection, but the perfection has been integrated into every muscle of his, every move, even into his soul, making him in the realm of perfection all the time.

boom!

It’s heavy, this is Mifune Zongzheng’s first feeling, and he hasn’t felt it for a long time, but this power is far from reaching the limit of Mifune Zongzheng, so he raised his hand and hit the ball to the baseline.

Seeing Mifune Zongzheng hit back his shot so easily and freely, Nanjiro felt a little bit emotional. He didn’t expect Mifune Zongzheng’s strength to grow so fast, and now he is about to reach the top of the world.

“Not bad, Zongzheng kid” Nanjiro laughed, and at the same time, his hand strength increased by two points when he received the ball.

“Thunder Tomahawk!”

Seeing the faster and more powerful ball coming, Mifune Zongzheng’s arm muscles bulged and used his own ball skills, thunder tomahawk, and saw the racquet in Mifune Zongzheng’s hand hitting the tennis heavily, and the racquet flashed purple and blue. The light of color, but also with thunder and lightning.

Stabbed!

The tennis ball flashed and turned into a purple-blue light with thunder and lightning, running through the court.

boom!

The roar blasted, the entire court trembled, the air surged, and the tennis ball flew towards Echizen Nanjiro fiercely.

boom!

“Okay… so awesome!!” Echizen Rinko and Echizen Rinko looked at Mifune Zongzheng’s thunder axe and exclaimed at the same time. At the same time, Echizen Rinko’s eyes looked at Mifune Zongzheng with a strange light. .

“interesting!”

On the opposite side, Nanjiro’s narrow eyes showed an inexplicable smile. He stepped forward and came to the tennis ball blasted by the reverse whirlpool, and racquet drew it out unhurriedly.

boom!

At the moment the tennis ball collided with the racquet, the sharp air penetrated the face of the racket and shot directly into the wall behind Nanjiro, arousing dust in the sky.

“It’s so easy to catch my Thunder Tomahawk, you deserve to be “Samurai” Echizen Nanjiro!”

Mifune Zongzheng’s pupils shrank slightly at the moment Nanjiro caught the ball. His senses seemed to be not racquet catching the tennis ball, but the tennis ball hitting the racquet. It was different from the Tezuka field because he was hitting the ball just now by Nanjiro. , And did not sense that strong rotation.

boom!

The tennis ball reversed, stirring up a terrifying momentum not inferior to the “Thunder Tomahawk”, like a hurricane rolling, and there was a rock and sand on the court.

Echizen Nanako was shocked to see off the court, because she had never seen Nanjiro in such a posture, let alone a game like this.

However, Echizen Rinko is okay. After all, she has seen many such scenes when she was abroad with Echizen Nanjiro.

call!

Seeing the ball flying in front of him, Mifune Zongzheng sighed slightly, his left wrist shook, and the air under the racket suddenly seemed to be under invisible pressure, sinking violently. After accumulating, the racquet did not stop and gave a bang. Playing on tennis.

“Thunder Tomahawk!!!”

Mifune Zongzheng continued to use his Thunder Tomahawk, and the tennis ball instantly turned into a purple-blue light with thunder and lightning and flew towards Echizen Nanjiro.

“Cut, don’t you use your true strength yet”

Nanjiro’s eyes flashed a bit of impatience, took two light steps, and racquet aimed at the tennis ball without any deviation.

“really!”

The opposite Mifune Zongzheng’s gaze narrowed, and the tennis ball ran into the opponent’s racquet again. The field was useless, and without super spin, the opponent could still achieve the effect of the field.

boom!

“Zongzheng boy, if you don’t use your true strength, this game is meaningless!” Echizen Nanjiro looked at Mifune Zongzheng and said.

“If this is the case, then I will use my real strength, Uncle Nanjiro, the next move is a world-class skill I created, called Light Batting-Destroy, please appreciate it!”

Mifune Zongzheng smiled slightly and said, then, facing the flying tennis ball, he swung his racket violently.

Hum!

At this moment, both Echizen Rileko and Echizen Rinko who were watching were shocked.

Because they saw the tennis ball on Mifune Zongzheng racquet exuding brilliant light.

The ball… shines! ! !

Light hitting-destruction!

World-class stunts!

Huh!

boom!

There was a huge sound, and only a golden light flew out, and a tennis ball with a sun-like light and an aura of destruction went straight to Echizen Nanjiro.

A terrible wave of air hit Echizen Nanjiro, causing his long hair and clothes to dance wildly.

Looking at this ball, Echizen Nanjiro suddenly felt a sense of danger. The tennis ball shot from the opposite side seemed to be not as simple as before.

“This kid is not bad! But you are still too tender!”

Nanjiro chuckled lightly, and pulled out the brown wooden racquet in his hand, putting the tennis ball in it.

boom!

Although Echizen Nanjiro caught the terrible ball, the invisible force penetrated the racquet and went behind him.

boom!

The wall behind Echizen Nanjiro exploded fiercely, and countless debris splashed and slapped behind him. At the same time, a strong air wave hit, and immediately aroused a cloud of dust, filled with smoke, like a battlefield of gunpowder, which is prohibitive.

Suddenly the tennis ball on Nanjiro racquet was out of control and suddenly jumped out of the racquet.

With a bang, it hit the wall behind.

Mifune Zongzheng scored, 15-0.

“Hey, Zongzheng boy, did you know that this kind of ball is dangerous?” Nanjiro shook his arm and frowned.

At the same time, his heart was slightly shocked, and he couldn’t help but praised in his heart: “What a light shot-destruction!”

“Hey! Uncle Nanjiro, what about this ball!” Mifune Zongzheng smiled.

“It’s okay, but Zongzheng boy, don’t be too proud!”

Nanjiro buttoned his ears and squinted his eyes. A bully erupted. He raised the racquet to Mifune Zongzheng and chuckled.

Echizen Nanako, who watched from the side, bit her silver teeth and stared at the game intently. She was once curious about how strong her uncle, who was hailed as a legendary samurai, retired from her career. At this moment, facing the young powerhouse Mifune Zongzheng, Is he finally about to explode his true strength?

“That way… how long hasn’t seen it…” And Echizen Rinko on the side also said, with a hint of nostalgia for the past in his tone.

Echizen Rinko looked at Nanjiro, who was bursting out in the field, with a trace of nostalgia in his beautiful eyes, and whispered: “He, he hasn’t played like this for ten years. He is so mad that he will only tease his son. The weird old man.”

“Yeah!” Thinking of the way his uncle teased Ryoga and Ryoma every day, Echizen Nanako bends his eyes and smiles lightly.

……

After Echizen Nanjiro finished speaking, his aura spread out, and the majestic feeling permeated.

Mifune Zongzheng also raised his aura, centering on him, spreading out towards the surroundings little by little, immersing in the surrounding space like a moisturizing thing silently.

On one side, the aura is as majestic as the sea, on the other side, the aura is as strong as a mountain.

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