Chapter 697 Chapter 692 Same Ending?
Chapter 697 692. Same ending?
"How is it, are you sweating profusely?"
With a slightly playful tone, Nanjiro looked at Reinhard and Ryoma who were walking back and said.
"Tsk."
"Heh"
Compared to Ryoma's dissatisfaction, Reinhard was very calm.
"He is indeed very strong."
"Unreasonably strong."
It was just the same as in his memory, so strong that Reinhardt had never encountered such a player in history.
Even though he had an impression, he had never imagined that the player would perform like this.
He only relied on the incarnation of the other dimension in his prime to suppress him in a stronger state.
It can only be said that it is really difficult for him to deal with the players who are too unconventional in a single type.
"Have you thought of how to break the situation?"
Nash walked to the side, turned his head to look at Shirazu, who had not consumed much energy at all, and asked Reinhardt.
"He didn't slack off at all."
"In that situation, the only thing I can rely on is to use my flawless adaptability to complete it as soon as possible."
Shaking his head, Reinhardt was not optimistic. He had already transformed into a flawless response since the beginning of the second set.
Unfortunately, under the suppression of the "high-attack" Sky Dragon, he really couldn't adapt quickly.
With Bai Jin's panel, too much attack ability increased out of thin air, causing him to need to repeatedly contact before he could fight back.
"Can you do it?"
Looking at Reinhardt's sweaty appearance, Xi Bo couldn't help but worry.
If it were someone else, he, a big guy, would definitely not worry too much, but the opponent was that junior high school student, so it couldn't be generalized.
No player could be sure to stand in front of that guy and remain indifferent.
"You have to do it even if you can't do it."
"Otherwise, the American team has no chance of winning."
It was not Reinhardt who answered him, but Nanjiro, who crossed his arms and looked serious.
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At this moment, they felt Nanjiro's serious tone, and an invisible sense of oppression followed.
"!"
"!?"
Ryoma and Ryoma's eyes and expressions changed, and they felt completely different feelings.
"Yeah."
"You have to do it even if you can't do it."
Seeming to understand something, Reinhardt held the racket tightly and gradually became aware.
"If you know you will fail, do you have to avoid it?"
"Sometimes you have to do it."
"Even if you know you can't succeed."
Nanjiro walked to the side of several people and looked at them with a different and sharp look.
"You will only avoid it blindly"
"Success will never come."
"Go and struggle! To the strongest."
Knowing the current psychological state of these people, Nanjiro encouraged them.
Shiratsu is very strong.
So strong that Nanjiro believes he will be the player who will start the second "Great Tennis Era".
The feat that this guy can accomplish will definitely surpass his original glory.
The guys of the same era as him are both lucky and unfortunate.
With such a bottomless guy pressing on him, and the impact from the times.
Unless there is a second player who can match him, there will definitely be a situation where one person dominates.
And Nanjiro understands that "loneliness" very well, so he hopes to cultivate a player who can compete with him or even surpass him.
This throbbing is a feeling he has not had for more than ten years.
The wave of the new era will be pushed by him, an old antique of the old era.
As for what the result will be, Nanjiro can't imagine it.
But it will definitely be much more active than the "dead silence" era at the beginning.
……………
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Walking slowly to the court, Ryoma looked at Kintaro and Shirazu in front of him and was silent.
Perhaps he underestimated Kintaro, otherwise he would not have ended up like this.
Originally, he planned to use the ability to adjust his age to compete with Senior Shirazu, but in reality, he might really be "far behind".
The two powers brought by the incarnation of the other dimension can make him comparable to the ministers.
But he definitely can't beat Shirazu Tomosei.
Need to go one step further.
It's not enough to just stay in the "limit realm", you need to break out of it.
Just like the ministers, only by breaking the limit can you get in touch with the real full strength of the senior.
"Hmm"
Waiting for Kintaro's serve, but Reinhard's mind is not on him.
(Even if you know it will fail, you still have to try)
(Is this the so-called "useless work"?)
(No, it's not)
"Snap!"
The ball has been hit, and Ryoma can only barely catch it, hitting a rather unstable corner ball.
"That's a close call. It feels like Ryoma will hit it out of bounds at any time."
"He is still affected by the side effects of Wu Yue, and he has not yet recovered his combat ability."
"Just aiming at the landing point of the ball and the force required to swing the racket, he has already used all his skills."
In the field, Shirazu and Reinhard have already ignored Kintaro and Ryoma.
The two juniors who entered the "candle in the wind" state after the explosion are now just "tools".
"Hiss!"
The God of the Sky roared in the sky, and a huge figure rose and moved above the city.
"Bang!!"
A fierce shot came, Reinhardt held the racket with both hands, and the dark armed domineering surface covered the racket surface.
"Snapped!!"
Holding my hands, I remember that feeling in my heart again.
The ball hit the center, and Reinhardt's arms trembled, and even his body seemed to be shaking.
"No"
"not enough"
Faintly aware of the fact that he would be scored next, Reinhard opened his eyes and whispered.
"boom!"
"15-0!"
The ball bounced off his racket and then hit the ground, also indicating the opponent's score.
"Ryoma, I hope you can stick with me next time."
When he reached his position, Reinhard turned his head and suddenly said something to Ryoma.
"?"
Turning his eyes to the captain, Ryoma was surprised for a while, but after seeing his serious expression, he understood his determination.
"boom!!"
"30-0!"
"boom!!"
"40-0!"
"boom!!"
"1-0!"
The ball kept being hit back, and every hit Shiraizu made was difficult to parry, and the point difference began to widen again.
………
"boom!!"
"5-0!"
"Looks like it was all in vain in the end, nya."
Kikumaru held the back of his head with both hands and said with relief when he saw that this was exactly like a replica of the previous game.
"No"
"He may not be far away from success."
But Tezuka expressed a different view at this time.
"That guy really might be able to do it."
Even Atobe didn't look so bearish, but instead opened his eyes wide.
"Are you going to cross that line?"
"In this almost self-harming way."
Yukimura was also very interested in the upcoming battle, and was even more moved by Reinhardt's persistence.
(Another method that cannot be reproduced)
Akashi remained silent, while another personality was also observing.
On the field, Reinhardt's arms were filled with blood, and his red joints and wrists looked so scary.
Every time he received such an extraordinary blow, his hands became "pineapple-like".
"Hahu."
But when everyone was worried, Reinhard gasped and laughed again. He glanced at his arms that were gradually no longer numb, and his frown began to relax.
"Click"
The limit seems to have been reached?
ps:
I had to make up for yesterday's work, and I didn't finish it until two o'clock, alas.
Hopefully the night shift will be calmer tonight.