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Chapter 196 The last night before the finals

Bang!
'Invisible triggering'!
boom!
'Invisible swing'!
"40-0."

Three aces in a row immediately caused murmurs on the sidelines to discuss Sanada's strength.

At this time, Nioh Masaharu, who was still smiling on the right half, finally said a word while remaining motionless.

"Hey, Deputy Director Sanada, your serve can be stronger, right?"

"The so-called 'invisible racket' and 'invisible swing' should be prerequisite skills for a more powerful serve, right?"

"Can you show me that move too?"

The words were playful and sounded provocative.

Therefore.

Sanada raised his sword eyebrows and shouted sternly.

"Then you can watch it for me!"

"Fast like the wind!"

"drink!"

Whoosh!
An explosion and scream suddenly appeared, and while everyone was stunned, a tennis ball was already rolling behind Nioh Masaharu.

This ball seems to be invisible at all!

Except for Yukimura Seiichi and Yanagi Renji, this is also the first time that others have seen Sanada's complete 'Snap as the Wind'.

This time, if it weren't for the fact that he wanted to give Niou some 'guidance', Sanada wouldn't have played 'Flying as the Wind' at all.

In Sanada's view, it is enough to use "invisible racquet" and "invisible swing" to defeat this "unremarkable" little guy like Nioh Masaharu.

"How about it, have you seen it clearly?"

Amid the stern words, Sanada couldn't help but frown as he looked at Niou Masaharu who was still smiling, and there was something wrong in his heart.

"I feel it, Vice Minister Sanada."

"Puff~"

With a mysterious smile, Niou Masaharu narrowed his eyes.

immediately.

With the end of the first round, the two exchanged places.

Nioh Masaharu, who came to the left half, looked at Genichiro Sanada, who was waiting in the right half, and smiled slightly.

Da~da~da~~~
In the sound of hitting the ball, Nioh Masaharu's voice sounded.

"Then, next, it's my turn~~~"

Immediately afterwards, under the gaze of everyone, Niou Masaharu closed his eyes.

As the smile on his face disappeared, the aura around him suddenly changed, from the original playful and lively to cold and sharp.

"Just like Sanada."

I don’t know who it was that said this sentence that popped up in everyone’s mind.

However, the next moment.

The changes on the tennis court made everyone so shocked that they couldn't help but exclaim.

"That is!"

"how is this possible!"

hum!
Along with the invisible surge of terrifying spiritual power, the figure of Niou Masaharu suddenly changed in everyone's sight.

——Phantom, transform!

Another Genichiro Sanada appeared on the tennis court.

"Fast like the wind!"

"drink!"

The exact same voice said the exact same lines.

and that.
'Quick as the wind' shocked countless eyeballs!
Whoosh!
The tennis ball rising and falling in the air disappeared at that moment.

With a speed that exceeded the limit of ordinary people's naked eyes, he penetrated the defense of Sanada Genichiro, who was rarely in a dazed state.

dong~dong~dong~~~
Seeing the tennis ball that appeared behind Sanada and was beating non-stop, even the second-year member who served as the referee was stunned.

"This this."

"It works to score points."

"15-0!"

huh~~~
The wind is blowing and the leaves are falling. The audience watching the match between Nioh Masaharu and Genichiro Sanada are in a turbulent mood and find it difficult to calm down.

Look left, look right.

This is Sanada, and this is Sanada.

"What the hell is going on here!"

"is that a lie!"

"You can actually transform?"

"Did I see magic?"

"Well, I should be dreaming~~~"

While looking at each other in bewilderment, a large group of spectators still couldn't relax.

Even Genichiro Sanada on the court was like this. Looking at the sudden appearance of himself on the left half, he was rarely silent.

It would be fine if it was just an ordinary 'imitation', but Sanada would still be able to accept something without the essence.

But the problem is that Nioh Masaharu not only completed the 'transformation' right in front of his eyes, he also played the 'Flying Wind' that he had just played.

A "quick as the wind" that he himself couldn't handle.
This made Sanada fall into silence.

In front of me, he became me.

I also used my special skills.

I can't do this trick myself.

Suddenly, Sanada, who had always been resolute, was speechless.

At this time, Sanada finally understood why Nioh said those words at the beginning of the game. ——'Don't be scared for a while~~~'.

I have to say that Sanada was really frightened when he saw the appearance of 'Nioh Phantom' for the first time. After all, he was the one who created Nioh Phantom.

At this time, in the left half, watching Sanada wake up and turn around, "Sanada" sounded sharply.

"You're so lax, you idiot, cheer me up!"

"Next, watch me send you to hell!"

brush!
Seeing Sanada regaining his composure and getting ready to catch the ball, the tennis ball in Sanada's hand was already thrown up again!
Boom!
"Fast like the wind!"

Whoosh!
At this time, watching the two Sanadas continue to play on the tennis court, Yanagi Renji, who had been silent for a while on the sidelines, complained directly.

"Jingshi~"

"This surprise from Nioh is a bit big~~~"

Hearing this, Yukimura Seiichi smiled brightly.

Under the dim sunlight, that dazzling smile quietly bloomed.

"Liu, with Nioh, how much do our chances of winning become?"

Under the brilliance, looking at the two Genichiro Sanada on the tennis court, Liu Lianji also smiled and said confidently.

"90.00% nine!"

"Unless you lose even one single, otherwise, the victory will be [-]% owned by Tachibana!"

"But you won't lose, right?"

This time, Liu Renji was rare and not obsessed with data. He casually said a number like a joke.

Hearty voice, wanton fluttering!

Time passed and the sun set.

It's night in Tokyo, Inoue Shoujia.

The journalists of Social Animals are still working even now.

I started writing at my desk and kept writing.

At this moment, the phone rang.

"Hello, editor-in-chief~"

"Well, okay, don't worry, I won't make a mistake in tomorrow's final."

"After the game, I will get the materials and reports and report them to you as soon as possible."

"Looking good?"

"Well, I should probably choose Qingxue!"

While thinking, two figures, one big and one small, appeared in Inoue Mamoru's mind!

Edogawa District, Kitagawa House.

Kitagawa Sora and Kitagawa Snow are having a warm and romantic candlelight dinner.

"Come on, Xiao Kong, wipe it~~~"

"Thank you sister~~~"

Under the soft light, two stunningly beautiful people were "killing" the world with their smiles.

"Tomorrow is the finals of the Kanto Tournament. How are you preparing?"

"Well, everything is ready, just wait for tomorrow."

The conversation was so normal that Kitagawa Snow didn't even ask Kitagawa Sora if he was sure of winning.

Because Beichuan Xue knew that her Xiao Kong would definitely win.

Tezuka's house.

Tezuka Kunimitsu was drinking tea with his grandfather Tezuka Kuniichi, sitting opposite each other, silently, refining his soul.

Do your job.

Before the important game, Sadaharu Gan rarely sat in front of the computer, tapping on the keyboard in the dim light.

Instead, he lay on the bed with the lights off, watching the bright moonlight outside the window, and quietly looked at the special photo frame in his hand.

"Renji~~~"

"We're finally going to meet!"

"This time, I will definitely ask you for an answer. I believe you think so too!"

Fujiya.

Gentle light illuminates the house.

At this time, Fuji was leaning against the window with his hands on his hands, watching the starry sky, and his sister Yumiko Fuji's gentle voice rang out.

"Zhouzhu, the finals are tomorrow. Would you like my sister to help you divine your fortune?"

"Thank you sister."

After Fuji's gentle response, after a while, Fuji Yumiko's happy voice sounded.

"Zhouzhu, it's lucky."

"By the way, Yuta and I will go cheer for you tomorrow!"

When he heard his name finally appeared on the stage, Yuta Fuji's voice suddenly exclaimed.

"Brother, I will definitely go to cheer you up tomorrow!"

At Eiji's house, Kikumaru is watching TV, which shows his favorite girl group - 'Chocolate Group'.

Oishi's house, Oishi is watching the data collection sent by Gan Sadaharu, while imagining tomorrow's game.

At Kawamura's house, Takashi Kawamura is doing push-ups upstairs.

In the Sakamoto family, Sakamoto Xiongdai is making red headbands with his own hands, with the word "Must Win" written on them.

This night is the last night before the finals.

Tomorrow will usher in the much-anticipated Kanto Tournament Finals.

The king who created the thirteen consecutive hegemonic dynasties, Tachibana Dai, faced off against the miraculous dark horse Qinghakaku who fought his way through the bloody battle.

Will Tatsumi continue to build his own dynasty, or will he be overthrown and let Qingxue continue his miraculous path?
The answer to this question is what all Kanto tennis players are looking forward to!
(End of this chapter)