Fuji Shusuke's Second Defeat, Echizen Ryoma Questions His Life
This feeling greatly displeased Echizen Ryoma. 🎈🐠 ☯🍫
He felt it didn't matter if he looked down on others, but he absolutely couldn't allow others to look down on him. Therefore, he had to defeat Kamio Akira, who had looked down on him!
"Call..."
Kamio, now freed from his restraints, let out a sigh of relief. He felt completely relaxed and could now reach his maximum speed.
Upon returning to the stadium, Kamio's gaze fell upon Echizen Ryoma, his eyes filled with coldness.
"You arrogant brat, let me show you how tennis is played..."
The situation on the court changed instantly. After Kamio removed his own weight, his serve speed more than doubled.
Four simple, high-speed serves completely exceeded Echizen Ryoma's reaction time, allowing Kamio Akira to score easily.
The score was then tied in one game.
The powerful offensive was far superior to what Kamio Akira had shown before.
Possession changed, and it was Echizen Ryoma's turn to serve again.
Snap... Snap...
He then lost a point in an instant, but Echizen Ryoma didn't care. In his opinion, this was the strength that Kamio Akira should have.
Ryoma, standing at the service line, looked at Kamio Akira, a serious expression creeping onto his arrogant face, a hint of excitement in his heart.
Although Kamio Akira was strong, he did not feel truly invincible.
He could sense that the two of them were not far apart.
This finally offered a sliver of solace to Ryoma, who had been on a losing streak.
Not all Japan middle school students are exceptionally strong; today, he finally met someone he could fight.
Thinking of this, wisps of white energy rose from beneath his feet, Ryoma unleashed the State of Selflessness he had just comprehended and was not yet adept at using.
Sensing that Kamio Akira's strength had increased to a higher level, Echizen Ryoma didn't hold back and unleashed his full power.
Swish!
Echizen tossed the tennis ball high, then bent his knees and leaped into the air, his jacket fluttering in the Echizen. In a state of selflessness, all the moves he had ever seen before floated into his mind, as if he could execute them at will.
His gaze was fixed on the mustard-yellow tennis ball falling from the sky. He raised his left racket and swung it sharply. ♠🐳 👻👤
This posture was very familiar to Kamio Akira; it was a move by Ibu Shinji!
"Ha, have you run out of tricks?!"
Bang!
With a loud bang, the tennis ball seemed to fall from the sky, hitting precisely the corner of Kamio Akira's half of the court.
It then made a hissing spinning sound on the ground before suddenly being launched in the opposite direction from Kamio Akira.
Step... step...
Seeing Echizen Ryoma's move, Kamio Akira had already figured out a strategy to counter it, after all, he had seen this kind of serve far too many times.
Looking at the tennis ball flying towards him, Kamio Akira moved with astonishing speed, taking a few leaps and cutting across the tennis ball's path.
Kamio Akira didn't even look at the tennis ball; instead, he leaned back.
With a nimble shift in his body, Kamio Akira's movements were incredibly fluid, and in an instant he had already circled around to the side of the tennis ball.
Such speed and explosiveness!
Upon seeing Kamio Akira's actions, Echizen Ryoma was startled.
"Here, take this ball back!"
Kamio Akira's eyes were fixed on Echizen Ryoma's movements as he swung his outstretched arm and smashed the tennis ball!
A white streak of light exploded!
The tennis ball hurtled Echizen Ryoma Echizen's half of the court and sped off the court!
Boom!
"Kamio scores, 15-0."
Call out...
With a gust of wind, the tennis ball that had been smashed to the ground suddenly bounced off the ground and flew directly towards Kamio Akira's cheek.
Kamio Akira reacted quickly. The moment the tennis ball bounced, he took a half-step back, his body surrounded by a black and red aura, before leaning back and jumping up.
His jump height was just above the height of the tennis ball's bounce, Kamio aimed his racket at the ball, delivering a powerful smash to the corner.
Sonic counterattack, cheetah strike!
Bang!
The tennis ball flew backwards, tracing an arc through the air, directly over Echizen who was sprinting towards the frontcourt, and landed on the sideline on the other side of Echizen Ryoma. 💎✌ Claw 🐍🐠
"Game! Kamio Akira scores, score 2-3."
"What is that?!"
Echizen Ryoma was naturally very quick-witted and alert; he noticed the difference in Kamio Akira Kamio's shot.
"He's somewhat similar to Akutsu..."
"Damn, do all these guys possess these amazing skills?!"
Echizen Ryoma's heart began to race with frustration again.
"They've even used their Leopard Form aura; it seems Kamio is serious."
The members of Fudomine clearly understood what Kamio's technique meant when they saw it.
On the field.
Having lost two consecutive games, Echizen was speechless. The dazzling series of attacks he had just witnessed required him to remain highly vigilant.
With his mastery of the "selfless aura" becoming increasingly proficient, Echizen Ryoma showed no mercy. Using techniques typically employed by Fuji Shusuke, he executed Akutsu's moves, entangled with Kamio Akira.
"Hey kid, you really know a lot, but if they used those moves themselves, the power would be much greater!"
Swish!
The tennis ball flew high over Kamio. He pushed off with his feet, arched his arms, and swung the racket behind his head like a whip.
"No matter how well I've learned, I'm definitely good enough to deal with you!"
Bang!
The crisp sound of the ball hitting the shuttlecock, accompanied by Echizen's soft shout, drifted into the ears of Kamio Akira on the other side of the court.
"Is that so? You haven't even finished learning? Watch me crush you! Beast Aura!"
A hint of disdain flashed deep in Kamio Akira's eyes.
Boom!!
A dark red aura erupted directly from his body!
Kamio Akira slid sideways, his feet brushing the ground, and his raised arm created a gust of wind, making the tennis ball seem to slow down for a moment.
Kamio's lips curled into a smile.
Bang!
A loud bang brought the crowd on the sidelines back to their senses.
The disorientation I felt just now wasn't because the tennis ball was slower, but because Kamio Akira was faster!
A black and red light pierced the air and then landed heavily in front of Echizen Ryoma.
Echizen Ryoma's pupils contracted. Compared to the first few rounds, Kamio Akira, now free from his constraints, was in a completely different competitive state.
Swish~
Faced with this situation, Echizen's long-term training gave him great confidence. He dodged to the side and pulled himself into position, without stopping his hand movements.
In an instant, he switched the racket with the red border to his right hand.
A faint, ethereal white light emanated from him, Echizen's right hand firmly held back the tennis ball that was being torn apart by his racket.
"Go back here!"
Echizen and pressed down, sending a beam of white light shooting back directly.
"Hehe, you brat, you're too slow! I'm going to speed things up!"
Kamio Akira's hearty laughter rang out from in front of the net, and he leaped into the air.
With a flick of his limbs in mid-air, the racket in his hand crashed down with unstoppable force.
Bang!
A powerful and dangerous Beast Aura immediately made the Ryoma's body stiffen.
Before he could react, he could only watch helplessly as the ball's shadow rapidly entered his field of vision.
Thump!
The ground beneath my feet trembled slightly.
A pure white tennis cap landed at the same time as the tennis ball.
Ryoma lowered his gaze, paused for a moment, then bent down to pick up his white baseball cap, which was slightly dusty.
He patted it gently, then habitually pressed the hat down over his head.
His selfless radiance shone once more.
Whoosh!
Echizen Ryoma quickly moved to a position one step behind where the tennis ball bounced, switched his racket to his right hand again, and then stretched it forward.
"Drink... smash the ball!"
Ryoma let out a low shout and swung his racket.
Bang!
With a thud, the tennis ball was sent flying in an incredibly long arc, heading straight for Kamio Akira's opposite side.
Step... step...
Although the ball was very powerful, Kamio Akira, at full strength, easily caught up with it.
The moment the tennis ball bounces, shift your feet to the side again, raise your racket high, and then slice the ball diagonally with a flat racket.
Step... step...
Echizen Ryoma was now quite calm as Kamio Akira countered his shot.
He used Single-Footed Split Step, lightly nudging to his right, and with extremely crisp and agile steps, quickly ran towards the landing point of the tennis ball.
Although Echizen Ryoma did not give up, he has made great progress in speed, strength and reaction.
However, the game on the field became one-sided.
After the restrictions were lifted, Kamio Akira's five dimensions were greatly improved. In addition, his Beast Aura and the use of the speed ball allowed Echizen Ryoma to expand his range of movement.
Fifteen minutes later...
Bang!
"Game score: 6-4, Kamio Akira wins."
As Mori Tatsunori announced the results, some of the team members who were unhappy with Echizen Ryoma's previous arrogance all wore smiles on their faces.
Kamio Akira did not shake hands with Echizen Ryoma, since the latter had come to challenge him.
At this Echizen Ryoma was staring blankly at the sky, his eyes vacant, completely lost in self-doubt!
We lost!
We lost again!
A sense of frustration and resentment lingered in his heart.
Withdrawing his gaze, Echizen Ryoma glanced around at the Fudomine Regular the surrounding crowd, then silently picked up his tennis bag and left.
As he reached the entrance of the Tennis Club, he turned back for one last look.
In particular, he glanced at Saeki Muneyoshi and Tachibana Kippei, as well as Keith, who was fighting a bloody battle with Akutsu.
For some reason, Echizen Ryoma always had a certain feeling in his heart.
His junior high school life shouldn't have turned out like this...
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