Chapter 92 92 The Unyielding Emperor!

Chapter 92 92. The Unyielding Emperor!

"1-0!"

After Sanada threw another "thunder" in disbelief, Shirazu still easily counterattacked, indicating that the game was over.

"What on earth is that?"

Inui Sadaharu's hand holding the camera was shaking a little. As a data-oriented person, he didn't understand what was happening on the court at all.

"I didn't expect someone to reach this level at this age. It's amazing."

"Little devils, watch out, that's the world-class field."

"It's not a child's play, nor is it a national-level master."

Minamijiro rarely explained it seriously for the young people of Seigaku.

"World?"

For the first time, Fuji opened his eyes and whispered.

Not a Kanto-level player, nor a national-level player

But a more distant world?

"Is that the level he is at?"

Tezuka finally spoke, with a strange light flashing in his eyes.

Minamijiro also mentioned before that if he couldn't go further, he would not be a match for Shirazu Tomosei.

In other words, he is already one "level" behind Shiratsu.

And the gap between them is unimaginable.

From the whole country to the world

"To be honest, even if there is a professional player teaching him every day, he may not be as good as him."

"So this kid is a real genius."

"But it seems that his body is holding him back."

Nanjiro recalled the scene of the Metropolitan Games, and was also very curious about how Shiratsu trained.

Just as he said, even if there is a professional player teaching him every day, it is too terrible to have such a level at this age.

If his body could not keep up with the intensity of the moves, he might be called the strongest tennis player of the younger generation.

"Please teach me the perfect moves!"

But then, Tezuka turned around and bowed to Nanjiro and said seriously.

"Tezuka?"

Fuji, Oishi and others were surprised by Tezuka's attitude.

You know, during the two months of training, Tezuka always followed the training issued by Nanjiro and did not ask for anything too much.

Even though he knew that Nanjiro was a senior in the realm of no self, he had never asked for advice on this aspect and experience.

And now he actually asked Nanjiro to teach him the perfect last door of the realm of no self?

"Hey, kid, before that, answer me a question first."

"?"

"Why do you play tennis?"

"."

Nanjiro did not answer Tezuka's request directly, but asked back.

This question stunned Tezuka for a while.

Why is he playing tennis?

If he was originally in the drama to become a professional player in the Seigaku World Championship, he does not have such "responsibility" and ambition now.

So, he frowned and thought for a while, and finally gave an answer.

"Because I like playing tennis."

Tezuka's answer made Nanjiro smile with satisfaction. He turned to look at the young boy in front of him. His innocent and pure attitude was really nostalgic.

(Ryoma, it seems that someone can finally walk ahead of you.)

With a sigh in his heart, Nanjiro was no longer as careless as before.

"That's right."

He then said something as if he agreed, and there was no more.

Hearing this, Tezuka immediately turned his head and continued to look at the game.

He did not continue to ask Nanjiro what "perfect" was or whether Nanjiro agreed.

Since Nanjiro did not refuse, this alone was enough.

"Tezuka. You are indeed a person worthy of trust."

Yamato looked at the small back from behind, and he had some determination in his heart.

(But not now)

Although he had already liked Tezuka as the pillar of Qingxue, he also realized a problem.

He could not give this heavy burden to Tezuka too early.

This is also the reason why Rikkai University, Teikou, and Hyotei all pulled out the first-year ministers, and their Qingxue was still indifferent.

He did not want other factors to interfere with Tezuka for the time being.

Now it seems that his choice may be correct.

Because from Nanjiro's attitude and words, he sensed some key points.

Only if Tezuka puts everything aside and keeps playing with all his heart can he touch the last door.

In this case, he should not be given the "headmaster" and his duties at this time.

(Go, Tezuka, don't carry anything, just challenge as you please!)

(Until you are satisfied!)

(Until then, I will take over this position temporarily)

………………

"2-0!"

"You seem to be determined to repeat the same mistake."

After Shirazu used "The World" to hit back Sanada's "Thunder" again, he spoke ruthlessly.

"Hmm"

Sanada's face was a little pale, and his knees seemed to be a little red.

Even with multiple trainings now, it is still difficult for him to withstand the "backlash" brought by thunder.

And Shirazu's "The World" repeatedly made "Thunder" ineffective, causing him to just waste his energy in vain.

If he continues to insist on playing thunder, he may really become like Niou and be carried away.

"Invasion is like fire!!"

This time, he used another move to return the ball.

"Blast!"

"15-0!"

"Buga!"

He was blown away by the violent tornado and fell to the ground in a panic, but he still got up.

"It's as fast as the wind!!"

"Blast!"

"30-0!!"

"Invasion is like fire!!"

"Blast!"

"Moveless as a mountain!!"

"40-0!!"

"Invasion is like fire!!"

"Blast!"

"Qixu Rulin!!"

"3-0!! Teiko Middle School takes the lead!!"

Completely cracked, no matter whether it was his fast hitting the ball as fast as the wind, his iron wall-like motionlessness or his Xu Rulin's ability to resolve the spin, they could not stop the explosive flow.

Sanada almost spent this round rolling and getting up.

"Sanada!!"

Outside the court, Yukimura clenched his hands and shouted tremblingly.

Even Liu Renji, Bunta, and Kuwahara had solemn expressions.

"."

In the stands, Atobe did not speak arrogantly or make any sarcasm at this time.

In his opinion, Sanada is already strong.

Even if he faces Sanada now, the chance of winning is not 100%.

But even so, Sanada was beaten so hard by Shirazu that he was unable to fight back.

"Your Feng Lin Huo Shan has no effect on me."

Shiratsu looked at Sanada who still wanted to stand up and continue, and said seriously.

Although there is still Yin, he won't take this trick.

The only thing that works is Thunderbolt, which has no meaning at all in front of the "world".

"Moves like thunder!!!!"

But Sanada still didn't give up, and hit "thunder" again!

His persistence is beyond people's imagination.

"I told you, it's useless!!"

Another pause was accompanied by explosive flow, and the "Thunder" was easily hit back!

"15-0!!"

His whole body was swept away by the storm, and he rolled several times on the ground. Sanada fell to the ground.

"Sanada!!"

…

"Invasion... like fire!!"

“Set fire with serve!!”

He stood up again and took the ball in his hands. Even though his body screamed, he still hit the serve.

"Squeak!"

"Bang!!"

"30-0!"

But the next ball was directly hit back by Shiratsu with Chidori. He tried to counterattack with "Move Like Thunder", but due to his physical injury, he was still a step slower.

"Sanada!! That's enough!"

Seeing Sanada's unsteady stance, Yukimura couldn't bear to shout.

That's enough, there's no need to continue!

"Drink!!!"

After a while, Sanada's dilated pupils regained their light slightly, and he still hit the ball firmly.

"Moves like thunder!!!"

Facing the return ball, he still used "thunder" without hesitation!

"Bang!!"

"40-0!!"

I don't know how many times he was knocked to the ground by Bakuro, but Sanada still stood up unsteadily.

"Moves like thunder!!!"

"Baku-ryu Baku!!"

"Bang!!!"

"4-0!!"

"Well"

The whole person fell to the ground. Sanada still tried to stand up this time, but the pain stopped him from doing so, making it very difficult for him.

"Hmm..."

In the field, Sanada endured the pain and struggled to stand up.

He can't just fall down like this!

It can't end like this without scoring a single point!

He promised Yukimura and others that he would win!

In this case, we can’t stop here!

His body swayed from side to side, his legs trembled, and he finally stood up unconsciously.

The bruises on his legs and knees, the abrasions on various parts of his body, and the constant flow of sweat all showed his scarred and tired posture.

Tenacious and unyielding...this is the growing emperor!

PS:

In the previous chapter, because it was a tie, one more goal would count as a score, which has been modified.

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