Tennis: One look can subdue me, one sword can break the clothes of heaven!

While Yukimura and Tezuka were talking, Oreki Yu and Nanjiro were almost ready.

Nanjiro rubbed his waist and said:

"Oh~ I'm not so good at this now that I'm old. My waist gets sore every time I move."

Oreki Yuu did not dare to neglect it at all.

But he knew the strength of the man in front of him. Although he seemed casual, his strength was still at the ceiling level in this world.

Even during the U17 World Cup, his style continued to rise, without losing his warrior style at all.

"Senior Nanjiro, please teach me."

"It's up to you. Fight however you want? Or, how do you want me to let you do it?"

"That... I don't need to worry about that. I want to understand what a truly strong person is. This will help me in my future."

Nanjiro heard this and scratched his ear with his little finger and said:

"Sorry, sorry. I'm used to teaching my little brat. But don't be so serious. Tennis should be played happily. Otherwise, wouldn't it be boring?"

"As long as you can win, you won't be bored."

"I see."

Nanjiro didn't say anything more.

Oreki Yu took a deep breath and closed his eyes. A moment later, when he opened his eyes, a flash of lightning was already flashing in his eyes.

"This body is the most noble and precious body in the world, and it should hold the great power of the world..."

"The state of no thought!"

......

Meanwhile, on the sidelines of the court.

Tezuka and Fuji felt a force as if it were real emerging from Oreki Yu, and they couldn't help but be surprised.

"It's really rare to see someone with such mental strength among his peers..."

Fuji Shusuke's eyes, which had been closed, now opened a slit, and there was a hint of surprise in his ice-blue pupils.

"Is that why you said he was difficult?"

Tezuka's expression remained unchanged, but his eyes were fixed on the young man in the field.

Yukimura smiled and said:

"Don't worry, this is just the beginning. I think facing a legendary player like Mr. Nanjiro, he should be able to use that move soon!"

Tezuka didn't reply, but his eyes became more focused.

Long Qi Jin's expression was somewhat complicated.

The argument with Yukimura just now ended with her suffering a loss.

Now seeing a young man with such a strong spirit, it really overturned her previous understanding of tennis.

Could it be that there is something wrong with her as a coach?

This is unlikely. If there is something wrong with me, how can I coach a player like Nanjiro?

But if you think about it carefully, Nanjiro's strength lies in his talent, and it doesn't seem to have much to do with her...

Oh no, is she really a waste?

.......

on the field.

Oreki Yuu knew that there was a huge gap in strength between him and Nanjiro.

If you want to win, you can only go all out from the beginning and use the "Wuxiang Yidao" to catch the opponent off guard, otherwise there is probably no other way.

But this would be a waste of this opportunity. After all, he raised the challenge in order to seek a way to progress. In this case, he might as well try the state of no thought first. If there are any shortcomings, he can ask for advice in time.

"Mr. Nanjiro, I still have many shortcomings in my realm. If you find anything, please let me know. I will be very grateful!"

After seeing this realm, Nanjiro became somewhat interested.

He has traveled all over the world and has seen many different types of tennis, but the young man in front of him gave him a different feeling. It seemed that he had a different way of playing tennis.

Hearing this, he smiled and said:

"Don't worry, it's rare to see such a unique realm, I will enjoy it."

Oreki Yu said no more and devoted himself to playing tennis.

"Everlasting victory is the eternity I pursue..."

boom!

The moment the slapping sound fell, it was as if a purple lightning appeared out of thin air!

This moment.

Long Qi Jin on the sidelines widened his eyes.

"What a fast ball speed..."

Not only him, Fuji and Tezuka were also deeply shocked.

The speed of this ball was much faster than any other ball they had seen so far.

It is estimated that the serve speed reached at least 220... no, it was close to 230km/h!

This kind of serve has the potential to surpass the national level, right?

Inside the venue.

The purple lightning was as fast as a ghost and passed by Nanjiro's ears in just an instant!

Just when everyone thought that the ball would be scored without any suspense, a racket suddenly intercepted the position where the purple lightning was shining.

At the same time, Nanjiro's slightly lazy voice sounded.

"Not bad, but you hesitated too much and weren't decisive enough!"

boom!

As soon as the shot was fired, the ball was easily hit back.

The point was two meters in front of the net. Oreki Yu hurried forward and hit the ball back with all his strength.

Then, after the ball passed the net, it somehow flew towards where Nanjiro was.

"It's still too slow! With your spiritual state, you should be able to be faster. Could it be that... something is hindering your speed?"

boom!

It was another tricky shot, hitting the right spot that Oreki Yu found difficult, but with his full concentration, he still managed to hit it back.

"You are hesitant and not decisive enough, kid, are you worried about something?"

"right......"

boom!

This time, the ball landed on the sideline at an incredibly fast speed. Oreki Yuu was unable to react in time and ultimately failed to catch it.

Nanjiro lifted his foot and tapped his other leg, then continued:

"Tennis is all about decisiveness. How can you play well if you have too much on your mind?"

.......

On the edge of the field.

All four of them were surprised to varying degrees.

“Oreki-san is completely defenseless… Is this the legend?”

It was the first time that Yukimura saw the overly strong boy being suppressed.

"He can catch the high-speed serve with just a raised hand, and...his left foot didn't move a single step from beginning to end. This move is like..."

Fuji Shusuke said this and turned his gaze to Tezuka.

Tezuka looked at the field expressionlessly and said softly:

"That was Mr. Nanjiro's field, and it was also where I first learned tennis."

........

on the field.

Oreki Yu used all his strength and pushed the power of Wuxiang to the limit, but he still couldn't break through Nanjiro's territory.

The man was like an immovable god of war, standing there from beginning to end with a lazy smile on his face.

"Wouldn't it be better to be more decisive?"

"......I know, but......how can I do it?"

Memories of the past and the image of his mother, Oreki Akari, emerged in Oreki Yu's mind.

Memories make people, and the memories of the past and the love of his mother are everything in his heart.

It is simply impossible for him to have no thoughts or ideas.

Just when Oreki Yu was feeling extremely conflicted.

Nanjiro seemed to understand something, and he smiled:

"Little boy, you are not thinking about complicated problems, are you? Why don't you relax a little? The so-called young people should be carefree, passionate, and not be bound by troubles. Otherwise, wouldn't they be the same as useless adults?"