Prince of Tennis: Ryoma's sister in Hyotei

He will not lose, Longma always believes in himself.

No matter how powerful the opponent is, he will definitely find a way to defeat him.

Recalling that day, Akutsu used Alaya-vijnana at the cost of his own feet.

Just to get points from that professional player.

Amadeus also kept an eye on the game.

His eyes followed the two people on the field closely, and he never doubted anything.

This seemingly green kid in front of me will become an outstanding tennis player one day.

He also always believed that the little kid could become a great tennis player.

At this moment, Akutsu exuded a fierce aura, releasing the power of the Alaya-vijnana that he had not yet fully mastered.

But he was able to suppress the dragon horse on the opposite side.

Long Ma's perfect skills became dim at this moment.

In Akutsu's eyes, it's totally not good enough.

Akutsu has already memorized those moves that once gave his opponents a headache, and the same fighting style can no longer work on him.

The same tricks no longer troubled him.

The scorching sun burned the stadium, and the air seemed to be distorted.

Longma stood on the court, sweat dripping down his hair and evaporating instantly when it dripped onto the hot ground.

This was a great test for Longma both physically and mentally.

He held the racket tightly, his eyes determined, and there was only one belief in his heart.

He will not lose, he can definitely win this game.

He wants to prove his decision to everyone.

Just as Akutsu served again, the ball came as fast as lightning.

Ryoma suddenly turned sideways and moved to the trajectory of the ball at an almost incredible angle.

He jumped high and hit the tennis ball hard with the racket in his hand.

This strike seemed to condense all his determination and strength.

The tennis ball whizzed through the wind, its speed and power far exceeding that of previous attempts.

Akutsu didn't expect that Ryoma could hit such a ball in such a desperate situation.

Akutsu reacted quickly and quickly predicted the trajectory of the ball.

He hurried back to defend, but was still a step too slow.

The tennis ball flew past him and landed in bounds.

Akutsu stared at the ball and narrowed his eyes dangerously.

Nanjiro in the audience was so excited that he almost slapped his thigh.

He is truly worthy of being his son.

This is a beautiful goal.

And the vague thing he had just seen.

What Nanjiro saw was a new realm that was even more perfect than flawless.

In desperation, Longma broke through himself and stepped into this mysterious and unknown realm.

Akutsu felt the new aura from Ryoma, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, but more of it was excitement. He was eager to fight with a stronger opponent.

The following match saw the two players engage in more intense attacks, with Akutsu constantly adjusting his form and utilizing his Alaya-vijnana more skillfully.

Ryoma, with his newfound understanding, resolved crises time and time again, and every shot he made was met with exclamations from the audience.

"Am I seeing things? There seems to be someone in front of or behind me."

Xiao Jin kept rubbing his eyes, thinking he was dizzy.

Looks like a warrior with a ponytail?

"Xiao Jin, I told you not to rub your eyes with your hands. There will be bacteria."

Bai Shi, with the aura of a parent, stopped Xiao Jin's violent behavior in time.

Xiao Jin was so attracted by the fierce battle on the court that he didn't even hear what Bai Shi said.

When the others heard Xiao Jin's words, they all looked as if they understood.

The power of the warrior.

The power inherited from Ryoma's father.

Even if they were ignorant, they had heard of the name of Echizen Nanjiro.

Today, Longma on the field has completely inherited his father's mantle.

He even merged Nanjiro's fighting style with his own, and a brand new young samurai emerged.

Watching Longma imitate his own fighting style and then mastering it.

Nanjiro couldn't help but feel relieved.

"Not even close, Ryoma."

Nanjiro said that Ryoma was not good enough, but the curve of his mouth never dropped.

Across the ocean.

Aunt Renko and sister Nanako clasped their hands tightly, their hearts filled with joy.

For a moment, Renko seemed to see the young Nanjiro again.

It's that kind of fearless, self-centered aura.

Nanako was very nervous.

Ryoma trembled with joy every time he scored a goal.

There were two cats, and Longyue was lying on the mat, sweeping its tail back and forth comfortably.

Karubin saw his master's figure appear in the square box in front of him.

It's rare to see someone meowing at you.

Nanako couldn't help but hug Karubin in her arms when she heard it.

"You are also cheering for Longma, then let's cheer for your master Longma together and hope that he wins this game."

Nanako spoke softly.

As if Karubin understood.

Unexpectedly, at this time, Karubin seemed to understand and meowed even harder at the TV.

This made Nanako love it even more.

Longma on the court was touched for a moment, thinking that it was just the discomfort caused by the sweat running down his cheeks.

The new power is becoming more and more handy to use.

Akutsu on the opposite side was also rubbing his feet under Ryoma's massage, and the scene of that day was recreated on his feet.

It's not over yet.

Akutsu's heart kept shouting.

Such reckless playing made Byodoin's already ugly face even more violent.

It makes people around you feel uncomfortable.

Ryoma is in awe of Akutsu, but competitions must have winners and losers.

Directly at the opponent.

"Come on, let the horses come over."

The American team members off the court shouted Longma's name loudly.

"Longma is such a jerk. He doesn't even show off his skills."

"Hurry! Hurry up, Ryoma, defeat your opponent!"

Among them, Chico and Dudu were the loudest.

When Reinhard was satisfied, he realized that he had not made a mistake in choosing the right person.

One step closer to the world's number one position.

Long Ya also showed her happiness.

A pair of eyes filled with extreme excitement stared at Longma on the field without blinking.

Is this what Dad said, Longma is strong enough?

Growing up in desperate situations has become the purpose of the Echizen family.

Long Ya covered her mouth and laughed secretly at an angle where no one else could see.

But the smile is unpleasant.

"That rascal!"

Ben enjoyed the spectacular match as much as anyone else.

Suddenly I felt an unusual gaze, and when I looked over, I saw Long Ya's eyes, which were locked on the target and extremely excited.

I have a bad feeling that something bad is going to happen.

Some things flashed through Long Ge's mind quickly.

Long Ge stood up from his seat excitedly.

"What's wrong? Xiaoge."

At this time, Jibe also noticed Longge's unusual behavior, and walked over to speak with concern.

Long Ya on the opposite side seemed to notice the sister opposite.

He gave a provocative look and pointed at Ryoma on the field.

Some fragments of memory appeared sporadically.

It gave Long Ge a headache.

Such anomalies quickly attracted everyone's attention.

"The game hasn't even started yet, and you're already backing out?"

Toono's mouth is so vicious that I'm really afraid he'll poison himself to death one day.

Kimijima's eyes were sharp.

"This isn't the sign of backing down."

Others expressed concern.

Now is a critical period.

But only the naive Xiao Jin would think that Long Ge did not get enough rest.

"What's wrong? What's wrong? Sister Chaoqian, are you too excited and didn't sleep well last night, so you have a headache?"

The others looked at each other.

This is not as simple as not getting enough sleep.

Liu Heqian quickly calculated Long Ge's current condition on his notebook and came to a conclusion.

"The probability of getting sick is 25%, and the probability of Long Ge being so nervous that he can't sleep before the game is 30%.

But most importantly, if this continues, the win rate for doubles 2 will be zero."

Long Ge's mind was in chaos at this moment, with all kinds of memories mixed together.

Something is about to come out.

But it seemed like it was blocked by something.

The chaos in Long Ge's mind did not stop until he no longer wanted to explore that memory.

Long Ge let out a long breath and was startled when he looked up.

A group of people surrounded him, watching him more seriously and carefully than watching a game.

Qian and Liu looked around and didn't seem to see anything wrong.

The female doctor from the medical team even touched Long Ge all over and examined him carefully.

"Hey! Wait! I've touched my itchy spot!"

After a period of confusion, the female doctor in the medical team said that Long Ge was in good health.

This is a world-class final.

You must be careful, careful and careful again.

The worried people sent out Irie.

"Go and read what I was thinking before I time-traveled, Irie!"

Irie: Is this something I can watch?

Long Ge:? Can you see this?

Atobe stood directly in front of Longge, blocking Irie's sight.

Irie feigned helplessness and shrugged.

"It seems someone is not very willing."

Everyone has different opinions.

Byodoin could no longer tolerate this.

"Shut up, the game is still going on!"

Following a roar from Byodoin, the entire place fell silent.

The next second everyone dispersed.

It's a joke that they don't dare to get into trouble at this time.

On the court, Akutsu's previous fierce attack had already been accurately counterattacked by Ryoma, and the situation was reversed in an instant.

But how could Akutsu give up easily? He gritted his teeth, widened his eyes, and tried his best to fight back every time, launching a desperate resistance.

The tennis ball was moving back and forth at high speed. He frequently changed directions and sprinted to save the ball. His feet rubbed violently against the ground. Blood oozed from his worn shoes, leaving bloodstains on the court.

Even so, Akutsu still had no intention of retreating. His eyes were full of determination and he continued to persevere in the game in this hot arena.

"Japan is truly a group of stubborn and arrogant people. Show your strength to the world."

Amadeus has been very optimistic about Akutsu since that match.

Looking forward to the next game.

The next time we meet will probably be in a professional competition.

This was his last U17 game.

Although he felt regretful, it also made him realize that there are still many geniuses in this world.

Even if you are already in the profession, the road ahead is still long and arduous.

Longma returned the ball as fast as lightning, and in order to catch up with the return ball, he tried his best to make up for it.

At this moment, driven by Akutsu's firm belief, a strange scene happened.

There were several Akutsu appearing on the court at the same time. They locked onto the high-speed return ball from different positions like cheetahs locking onto their prey.

Some of these clones leap high, some slide quickly, and every movement is full of power.

With Akutsu's deafening roar, as if it came from the depths of his soul, all his clones gathered together in an instant like rivers flowing into the sea.

At this moment, time seemed to have stopped, and Akutsu concentrated all his strength on this final blow.

He raised his arms high, his muscles bulging, and swung his tennis racket with the force of breaking through the wind, hitting the tennis ball that was about to fall to the ground.

The tennis ball was rushing towards the boy opposite with unstoppable force.

Long Ma's eyes widened. Calling this guy a monster wouldn't be an exaggeration, but...

Longma held the racket in both hands, not afraid at all. The warriors behind him were shining, as if they were waiting for their prey to come to them.

Suddenly!

Open your eyes at the same time.

The warrior drew his sword from its scabbard and slashed with all his might.

The racket in Ryoma's hand seemed to be integrated with the samurai sword.

In line with the samurai's movements, Ryoma swung the tennis ball with force, and the moment the tennis ball was hit, it seemed as if one could hear the sound of swords clashing.

The tennis ball transformed into a sword blade and hit Akutsu's racket.

"Oh!"

After a loud noise, the flying dust gradually calmed down.

The referee also captured the moment when Longma won the game through the machine equipment.

Just one centimeter away, Akutsu's final return was ruled out of bounds, and the American team won.

"Out of bounds! The game is over, and Echizen of Team USA wins!"

At this moment, deafening cheers and applause broke out in the stands, and the audience stood up and paid their warmest tribute to the two players who were fighting for honor.

Flashes of light flashed one after another, capturing the glory of this moment forever.

People's shouts intertwined and echoed throughout the stadium, as if expressing their admiration for this wonderful game.

Ryoma just calmly picked up the hat that was knocked off by Akutsu's return ball.

He took it in his hand, patted it casually, and put it back on his head.

With a victorious smile on his face, he walked up to Akutsu.

"Well fought," Long Ma said sincerely, extending his hand.

Akutsu looked at the hand that Ryoma extended with disdain, but he was patient and extended his hand to shake hands with him.

"Next time, I won't lose." Akutsu's voice was hoarse but full of fighting spirit.

Long Ma raised an eyebrow, "I'm at your service anytime."

Thunderous applause and cheers erupted from the sidelines of the stadium, and the members of the American team rushed forward and threw Longma high into the air.

Qi Ke shouted excitedly: "Long Ma, you are awesome!" Dudu was also grinning from ear to ear.

On the Japanese team's side, although Byodoin's expression remained serious, a hint of recognition flashed in his eyes.

Akutsu was supported by his teammates. Although his steps were a little staggering, his eyes were extremely determined.

Amadeus looked at everything on the field, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he was looking forward to the performance of these young people in the future professional arena.

And Long Ge was in the crowd, looking at Long Ma, his eyes full of pride.

"Your smile is too obvious. We lost the game, Xiaoge."

Atobe knew that she was happy for her brother's growth.

Or just a silent reminder of the current situation.

"Sorry, I was a little too happy."