The Strongest Owner In Prince of Tennis

After maximizing the power of the hall, Lin Feng's aura did not increase, on the contrary, it weakened rapidly, looking like an ordinary person.

Nanjiro's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the imposing Lin Feng, not sure if it was his illusion, how did he feel that this kid was different from just now.

But Nanjiro didn't think too much, he adjusted his breath and started to serve.

taste.

The tennis ball rushed towards Lin Feng quickly.

It is a light-dark ball.

Lin Feng's eyes locked on the ball almost instantly, and then his body disappeared from the spot, and the next moment he appeared in front of the net.

"So fast."

Looking at Lin Feng and Nanjiro who appeared in front of the net like a ghost-I was slightly surprised.

The speed of this kid is faster than before.

Standing in front of the net, Lin Feng swung almost at the speed of light.

Nanjiro only felt a red light flashing in his eyes.

The tennis ball appeared in front of him.

"This kid has not only increased his speed, he has also increased his ball speed a lot."

There was a solemn glance in Nanjiro's eyes.

Nanjiro calculated the ball just now.

The speed is as high as 400km/h.

Even at his peak, his highest ball speed was only 380km/h. This teenager's ball speed turned out to be faster than him.

But Nanjiro doesn't have time to think about it now.

Holding racquet with both hands, he opened up the space in front of him.

Countless black sword lights took photos of Lin Feng Biao.

It is the impermanence of the present and the ancient.

Lin Feng's eyes suddenly condensed.

next moment.

Hundreds of figures appeared directly from the clone.

Of course, the clone is a bit fake. To be precise, Lin Feng's speed is too fast to give a false impression of the clone.

Hundreds of clones stood on the ground, and each clone was aimed at a sword energy.

Lifting the racquet in his hand, bombarded these sword auras.

All sword energy is directly broken at this moment.

Almost at the same time as Jian Qi defeated, the tennis ball appeared in Nanjiro's field of vision.

The speed is also very fast.

Although impermanence can attract all the balls to his side, Nanjiro is also a little hard to cope with such a high-density attack.

Bang bang bang.

The fierce tennis sound quickly sounded from the court, and the progress of the game was many times faster than before.

Lin Feng's figure looks like a cheetah in the court.

The amazing speed combined with the super-speeding different-dimensional tennis made Nanjiro feel a great pressure.

Although he can make use of the impermanence of all kinds of impermanence to hit the opponent's ball back, but in the same way, his opponent can also successfully return the ball.

And the speed of counterattack is faster than him.

Even Nanjiro was a little bit overwhelmed for a while.

finally.

After the two played against thirty-seven goals in a row.

Nanjiro was unable to keep up with Lin Feng's reaction.

Lin Feng scored a point.

Nanjiro stood there blankly, the shock on his face reached the point where it could not be added.

He didn't expect that even if he used all kinds of impermanence, he could not resist the opponent's offensive.

Where did this kid get out of the monster?

Nanjiro suddenly regretted coming to this guy to fight.

After successfully scoring a point, Lin Feng was ready to serve, and his movement was interrupted by a sudden sound.

"Forget it, don't fight.

Nanjiro walked towards Lin Feng enjoying the racquet.

"do not fight?"

Lin Feng couldn't help feeling a little astonished.

"Even my different dimensions, Jin Gu Wushuang, and the impermanence of the world have been cracked by you, and I have no chance of winning anymore. I lost this game."

Nanjiro shrugged, then glanced at Lin Feng.

"I didn't expect your strength to be so strong."

"It's just hard work and practice.

Lin Feng said casually.

Naturally, he would not tell him that the reason why his strength is so strong is because of the shrine, and Nanjiro would not believe it.

When he went to court with Nanjiro, Lin Feng took out the tea he had previously purchased.

Lin Feng doesn't like drinking, but he has a great preference for tea.

"Would you like a drink?"

Lin Feng motioned to Nanjiro.

"Of course.

Nanjiro nodded, and did not refuse.

After playing with Lin Feng for so long, he was also a little thirsty.

Lin Feng and Nanjiro sat around a low table on the floor.

"With your strength, you can shine even in the World Series. Why open a tennis stadium in Tokyo?"

Nanjiro took a sip of tea and then asked Lin Feng seriously.

Nanjiro wanted to ask this question early on.

………For flowers…

Personally, "I'm interested. It's not my pursuit to have an accurate job network, and it has always been my wish to open a tennis hall." Lin Feng said without changing his face.

Of course, this Lin Feng is purely nonsense.

Lin Feng inherited the shrine completely because of the system.

Little did Nanjiro take it seriously, he nodded thoughtfully.

"Yes, everyone's pursuit is different.

"Actually, this time I came here, besides having a challenge with you, there is one other thing."

Nanjiro continued.

"What's up?

A trace of doubt flashed in Lin Feng's eyes.

Vaguely he seemed to guess what Nanjiro was about to say.

"I have a son who is very talented in tennis. I want to send him to you to learn." Nanjiro said to Lin Feng.

0...........

really...

When he heard Nanjiro talk about his son, Lin Feng knew he had guessed right.

However, he still looked calm on the surface, and asked Nanjiro.

"With your ability, it should be more than enough to teach him? Why send him to my arena?"

"That's because the tennis he plays so far is just a copy of me, so I want him to learn tennis in a different environment and break through himself." Nanjiro said truthfully.

"I see."

Hearing Nanjiro's words, Lin Feng nodded clearly.

Nanjiro couldn't look at the edge, but he didn't expect it to be for Echizen Ryoma's sake.

"Then you agreed?"

Nanjiro asked tentatively.

"Since you intend to send your son to me, how can I refuse people thousands of miles away."

Lin Feng pretends to be righteous.

But my heart is full of joy.

He was anxious that Nanjiro would send Echizen Ryoma in. After all, his task of ten students was only half completed.

(This battle Xiaolang has done his best to write, and I can only write it here. I wrote a full ten. Originally I just wanted to write the most basic skill competition. Later, the reader asked to write about the different dimensions, so I added Go in, maybe the fighting here is too fierce, some of the later skills will be a little plain, but please keep reading, this book will definitely not be eunuchs, readers will keep writing down, and I have been actively brainstorming the animation behind. Strive to give everyone the most exciting story. Little Wolf thanks everyone)

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