flstandardbreds Chapter 249 The Emperor's Resolute Strike - Black Dragon Slash
Chapter 249 The Emperor's Resolute Strike - Black Dragon Slash
When looking back.
A tennis ball has landed lightly in front of Genichirō Sanada.
Then, a gentle breeze came and blew on his cheek.
If it was a contest before.
Then this moment seems more like the gentleness of a senior.
Quite literally.
If this ball really hit Genichirō Sanada.
Needless to say, you have to go to the hospital's emergency intensive care unit immediately.
"why?"
Staring blankly at the tennis ball that rolled to his feet, Genichirō Sanada couldn't help but ask.
After all, if the other party wants to challenge us.
This ball directly knocked me away, which was undoubtedly the best choice.
In addition, the Byodoin Phoenix off the court was still urging Duke Watanabe.
"I'm not Tono."
"Why should tennis be used as a tool to attack your opponent?"
Duke Watanabe replied nonchalantly.
But his eyes subconsciously glanced at the slightly gloomy face of the Byodoin Phoenix in the audience.
Apparently, he realized it belatedly and remembered the opponent's extremely domineering tennis.
"Cough cough..."
"all in all."
"Either serve quickly or give up quickly."
Subsequently.
Duke Watanabe hurriedly urged Genichirō Sanada.
Want to get away with it.
"..."
I didn't know what to say for a moment.
Genichirō Sanada pursed his lips and took a deep breath.
He just walked towards the serving position.
【Do you want to use that move? 】
[Or should I save it for the match against Yukimura?]
But on this not-too-long road, Genichirō Sanada's heart was extremely conflicted.
It was just like when he faced Beichuan, he was struggling over whether to use the Unknown as Yin and the Moving as Thunder.
【Um? 】
tread!
But when he reached his seat, he looked up and saw the regular players from Rikkai University Affiliated Middle School looking at him.
My heart suddenly started beating fast.
It was as if a drop of water suddenly fell into the originally dead lake, causing ripples.
It seems to have brought a different kind of vitality.
"call......"
"That's so lax!"
"If you want to move freely towards the signpost, why add shackles to yourself?"
"Whether it's ball skills or tricks."
"If you don't have to come out, it's the same as if it doesn't exist!"
next moment.
Genichirō Sanada laughed at himself.
He stubbornly wiped the blood off his cheek with his hand.
An expression of indomitable spirit and determination appeared on his face.
Then he turned around suddenly.
Swish!
For an instant.
An unparalleled domineering aura suddenly rose from his body.
The black color gradually spread and eventually covered it completely.
And in the meantime, you can vaguely see a hint of golden light flashing in it.
Just like the emperor's way.
"This will be my last shot."
"Win or lose."
"not afraid!"
call!
In an instant.
Genichirō Sanada suddenly swung the racket in his hand and pointed it directly at Duke Watanabe opposite him.
His eyes were filled with extreme intent.
It seems that if you don't succeed, you will die.
"Oh?"
"Then let me see it for myself."
Despite the pressure from Byodoin Phoenix, Duke Watanabe readily accepted it.
To tell the truth.
At this moment, he suddenly understood part of the real reason why Kurobe Yukio and others asked them to come to Rikkai University Affiliated Middle School to challenge the tennis club.
When sharp blades collide, they can clash or sharpen each other.
"it is good!"
He shouted in a deep voice.
Genichirō Sanada directly retracted the racket in his hand and then made a posture like an Iaijutsu.
only.
There was a heavy feeling covering his feet, a flash of lightning between his legs, wind and forest moving between his arms, and a fire of war rising in his eyes.
The wind, fire, mountain, forest and thunder seemed to form a cycle.
An invisible and mysterious force circulates in this cycle.
Ding!
The body is in position and the racket is in place.
A sound like a sword being sheathed echoed over the entire court.
Slowly close your eyes, take a deep breath, calm your mind, concentrate, and close your five senses.
Everything fell into endless darkness.
"Black Dragon Slash!"
The words fell.
The tennis ball was suspended in the air, and the racket in his hand was swung out at lightning speed.
The wind, fire, mountain and forest dark thunders are hidden in it, endlessly and continuously growing stronger.
When looking again.
The tennis ball in front of Genichirō Sanada gradually disappeared like his shadow.
The tennis ball shot straight towards Duke Watanabe on the opposite side like a long black dragon blade.
The ball speed reached an extreme level.
The sharp sword light flashed in between.
“Good…fast…”
Duke Watanabe didn't expect the roles to be reversed so quickly.
He didn't even see the shadow of the tennis ball.
At this point, the tennis ball had already ricocheted out of bounds.
The key is.
This shot is not an ordinary super-high-speed serve.
Its power is also incomparable.
boom! ! !
Until the moment the tennis ball hits the wire mesh.
Wherever he passed, a ravine suddenly appeared.
It’s shocking!
"Drip drip!"
"Valid ball!"
"40-15."
"Sanada Genichirō scored."
After the dust settled, the temporary referee blew the whistle and announced the result loudly.
But after these words fell.
"In a sense—"
"I won..."
He whispered softly.
Genichirō Sanada then fell to the ground and fell asleep.
Although this result was closely related to the fact that he had a cheek injury and was bleeding.
But more importantly, it was because he poured all his energy into this move.
Plus a series of full-scale amplifications.
It is not easy to hold on to this point.
"..."
"What a thorn!"
"No!"
"It should be said that this is a team of talented and thorny people..."
Duke Watanabe, who was tricked, smiled bitterly and sighed.
Although we won the game, we lost our energy.
Here are the Phoenix people from Byodoin.
"Is it my turn next?"
Retracting his gaze, Shuji Tanejima asked the Byodoin Phoenix with an expressionless face.
To tell the truth.
He actually didn't like the Byodoin Phoenix.
Of course, this is not a questioning of his tennis ability, but a contempt for his style of doing things.
If not.
In the original work, he, Irie Kanata, and Oni Jujiro would not want to train Tokugawa Kazuya to become a rising star to overthrow the tyranny of the overlord.
"Ah."
Glancing at Shuji Tanejima, Byodoin Phoenix nodded expressionlessly.
As the saying goes, the Tao is different.
Shuji Tanejima and his friends dislike Byodoin Phoenix's style of doing things.
The same is true for the Byodoin Phoenix.
"Hey......"
"There really can't be two tigers in one mountain."
"It's a pity that they are not a male and a female."
"Uh......"
"But then again."
"Is it okay for Ghost Mother?"
Looking at this atmosphere, Irie Kanata curled his lips and started muttering to himself.
Although the sound was not too loud, it made the face of Byodoin Phoenix, who had her back to him, darken several shades.