Chapter 785 780 Longma's Final Trial!

Chapter 785 780. Ryoma's final test!

"Bang!!"

"Pah!"

"What are Sanada and Fuji doing? Special training?"

"It seems they are trying to find the tacit understanding of doubles."

"Uh"

I watched the two of them practice with many teammates in the court in the afternoon, and I was a little uncomfortable for a while.

Tacit understanding of doubles

This sentence is inexplicably subtle in today's era.

Everyone is now playing doubles with their personal strength. How many traditional doubles players are there?

It can be said that such people are rare in the world.

And Sanada and Fuji are still studying this style of play

"Boom!"

Lightning flashed, and the ball flashed in the field.

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"I always feel that those two are very motivated."

"Nonsense, the only appearance in the world is in the finals, and I would do the same if I were in the finals."

It can only be said that the arrangement was too solemn, so these two people took it very seriously.

"It's the same with Tezuka. He was playing with Atobe just now."

"Hey, is there really no problem with them playing?"

"It shouldn't be a problem, right? Look, there's nothing strange happening."

"That's true."

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"Okay, Ryoma."

"Now tell me what you feel after beating the two main generals?"

"Depending on your answer, I will give you different trials next."

Sitting in the vast court, Nanjiro held the racket in his hand and asked Ryoma standing in front of him.

"Hmm"

"Very strong."

But Ryoma's blunt words with a slight pause made Nanjiro a little speechless.

"And then? No other ideas?"

After asking, Nanjiro really felt that this kid was sometimes inexplicably slow.

"I can tell you clearly that Shirazu is stronger than those two."

"You've also seen the fight between Polk and him."

"With your current level, you can't even beat Polk, let alone fight that guy."

Standing up, looking down at Ryoma, he said seriously.

"How do you know if you don't try?"

Subconsciously, Ryoma stubbornly refuted.

Just like when he fought Zeus and Camus before, he was suppressed badly, but he finally turned defeat into victory.

"Are you thinking of relying on luck again?"

"You can't exert that kind of power every time."

"You should know it very well."

"I will do it! No matter how strong he is, I will try to surpass him."

Looking at Nanjiro's expression, Ryoma responded with the same serious expression.

"Hey, you brat are really arrogant."

"It's still a long way off."

After being choked again, Ryoma was about to refute something, but Nanjiro had already put his racket in front of his eyes, interrupting what he wanted to say next.

"Okay, I won't tease you anymore."

"It's enough to know that you have no intention of giving up."

Still wearing the familiar clothes, but with a more restrained aura, Nanjiro said to him.

"There are still four days left for the game."

"I'll only give you three days."

"Hmm?"

Looking at Nanjiro turning and walking to the other side of the field, Ryoma was slightly startled.

He suddenly felt a little familiar.

The green light emanating from his body.

"I'm stretching my muscles for you two brothers."

"If you can't use it, it will be too much for me."

"Come on, Ryoma, try to score from me."

That was the statement made by the leader of the first light and the strongest person.

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It was a bit unbelievable, and Ryoma's hands trembled unconsciously.

He understood what the other party said.

Playing with the serious Nanjiro

was his "delusion" again and again.

But he didn't expect it to come true at this time.

"I won't be polite."

Even though he could see the initial flawlessness, it was not a terrible thing for Ryoma.

On the contrary, he was full of interest in the serious Nanjiro.

He immediately grabbed the racket and ran to the other side.

"Good eyes"

"Then let's try it."

Looking at Ryoma's high-spirited demeanor, Nanjiro praised him and then threw the ball up.

"Bang!!"

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"It's started."

Ryōya, who heard the sound not far away, leaned against the corridor of the hotel and murmured in a low voice.

He knew very well what Nanjiro had done before the world championship started.

Exercise, hone your state, and strive to return to the peak.

That was an incredible thing.

In view of Nanjiro's retirement life, it was a bit surprising that he could "come back" with a lot of energy.

The reason for all this was that Nanjiro was going to train him and Ryoma himself.

The American team also tried their best to give guidance, and he and Ryoma had a deeper level of training here.

"Little guy, I didn't succeed."

"You have to work harder."

As if she had thought of something, Long Ya looked a little "dejected", and then spoke.

Nanjiro returned to his peak form.

To fight against such an opponent is not something that ordinary players can bear.

"That's why it's easier for you to get in touch with me."

That power can easily destroy a player's confidence.

If he can resist Nanjiro at this time, he will also have the strength to fight Shirazu Chisei.

This is the final trial

Long Ya had accepted it before, but unfortunately, he failed.

But now Ryoma may be able to take a different path from him.

"Four days?"

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While everyone else was doing corresponding things, Bai Jin also welcomed a strange guest.

"The leader of the French team."

"Leopold Camus."

"What's matter?"

Standing on the beach, looking at the person who asked him out, Bai Jin asked him.

"I'm a little concerned about something."

"So I took the liberty of making an invitation."

"Thank you for your recognition."

Next to him was the King of Destruction Duke, who was still smiling with his eyes narrowed.

"Eh"

"I'm just curious."

"After all, we didn't have much interaction with each other before this, right?"

Being asked out by a powerful general is not easy no matter how you think about it.

Out of curiosity, Bai Jin naturally accepted the invitation.

"Is such that."

"But it doesn't prevent us from getting to know each other today, right?"

He didn't have the airs of a high school student, and Camus spoke in a very light tone.

"Haha, that's true."

"They're all tennis players."

He didn't have any ill intentions towards Camus and France, Bai Jin was happy to make friends with such masters.

"Excuse me for being rude."

"Can you have a simple tennis match with me?"

Holding the racket and stroking it, Camus said straightforwardly.

"It seems that he came prepared."

"Well, I don't dislike players like you who speak their minds directly."

"But... are you prepared for your 'wife' to be bullied?"

Hearing this, Bai Jin responded with joking words.

He knew that Camus regarded his "racquet" as his lover, the legendary man who "dong" his racket.

This kind of strange XP, when I think about the racket being punctured and broken, to be honest, Bai Jin thinks it's very subtle.