Crossover in the Anime World

"Ah, it's really youthful. The little girls are of good quality now. It's great." The untidy uncle came to the Youth Academy and looked around with thieves, mainly looking at the female students.

"Wow! Youth." Uncle is going to talk, "Hey, I ’m from the United States, are you free?"

"Hello, let's eat together."

Here is junior high school, uncle you are committing a crime.

"Nanjiro, you still look the same."

"Old woman?" The insignificant man turned out to be Samurai Echizen Yujiro of the tennis world.

"You kid really didn't make any progress. Come with me!" Ryugasaki shook her head. She couldn't understand more about her student.

"I haven't seen you in such a long time, but the old lady really has become an old lady!"

"Your stinky kid is still unlovable."

Tennis courts, young people are practicing hard.

"Youth, but don't you still have cute girls in the club? You should also work around and recruit some cute girls to the club, that will make them work harder." Echizen Minajiro said.

"What nonsense are you talking about."

"I said, old lady, what do you bring me to the tennis club? I came to do the study abroad procedures for Ryoma."

"Do you really want your son to go to youth school?" Ryugasaki said.

Minjiro's eyes suddenly sharpened, "Of course, I have been waiting for this day for a long time!"

"Just do whatever you want, but I want to tell you that our youth is very strong!"

"Haha, am I strong? Hahaha!" Echizen Minajiro laughed.

But Ryugasaki is very serious, "Maybe it is really stronger than Samurai Minjiro."

"Oh?" There was a dangerous breath in his eyes, and Echizen Minajiro knew that Ryugasaki wouldn't joke about such things. Since Ryuzaki said that he might be better than him, then he is really likely to be better than him. "This is interesting, and is it also a student of youth school?"

"It's true!" Ryuzaki thought of Duran's age, but he didn't know how to answer it. "At least he is a classmate of the second grade, but his age may only be smaller than you."

"Is there such a person? A little younger than me in high school? Interesting is really interesting, so I do n’t know if I can see it later." The light, the Samurai Minjiro shines!

"How? Did Minjiro's hands tickle?"

Of course, itchy hands, Minjiro loves tennis, but can not find the opponent, so I want to train his son out. It is a pity that although Ryoma has some fame in the United States, it is still far worse than the world-class. So Minjiro wanted his son to come to the Youth Academy.

"Then, you will see him later!"

In the coming year, Echizen Ryoma will come to study in the youth school. Du Lan took this form, as the student president also needs to understand the transfer students and international students.

"Then, you are the father of Echizen Ryoma, Echizen Minjiro? That samurai Minjiro?" Duran gave two more glances at the unwary uncle in front of him.

"You also heard of my name? I heard that you played well in tennis. Do you want to play two games?" Minjiro rarely challenged other people. This Duran has something to make him look out of sight. The feeling actually evoked his game.

"Play two games? Okay. But not now, because my wife brought me dinner!"

Dinisha came, holding a big lunch box in both hands.

The beauty of Dinisha makes Nanjiro look at him, but although he is a fan of flowers, he likes to read some magazines, but he is actually a traditional man and is absolutely loyal to his family. So although he appreciates the beauty of Dinisha, But there is nothing indifferent.

But, Dinisha is wearing high school uniform, but is already Duran's wife? Is this really a couple? If it is true, what are the couple doing? A lot of age is still mixed in high school.

Can only be said to be Duran's bad taste.

After eating, Duran and Echizen Minajiro came to the tennis court.

It is now lunch break, basically no one practice

The two stood on the court, and Duran still had a gold shining racket. Coach Ryugasaki is the referee.

"Front side or reverse side?"

Duran asked for the front, but unfortunately, bad luck, the racket is the reverse, Nanjiro serves first.

This feeling of tension has been gone for a long time, and Echizen Minajiro thought that it would be an unforgettable game.

Serve.

Is very ordinary, Duran also returned the ball very normally.

Tennis goes back and forth between the two, but people always have an indescribable feeling. Very depressed, especially depressed.

Duran and Minjiro's tennis are too ordinary, so ordinary it is not like the game of two heavyweight players at all.

But only two talents in the game know that they are already fighting.

Every time he moves, he will be resolved by the other party. It finally became like this.

Although the tennis ball flew around, there was no rotation at all.

"It is a warrior Nanjiro, and his ability to control the ball is really fascinating."

"You are not bad, although weird, but tennis is very good."

"That's really thank you for the compliment, then we should almost start to be authentic."

"Right on my mind!"

The conversation between the two ended and the ball speeded up instantly.

The contest of high-speed ball.

Patap ......

Is almost dazzled.

But Echizen Minjiro's state slowly began to return, this kind of nervous game can force out the samurai in his heart.

One of three realms of selflessness—the limit of comprehension.

"It seems that the soul of the samurai finally woke up. But it was not enough to defeat me!" Looking at Minjiro surrounded by light, Duran also got serious.

"What's going on?" Coach Ryugasaki looked at Duran's performance and felt like he saw a universe.

"Samurai Minjiro, try to get my ball back! Lightning particle light speed ball!"

The ball disappeared, but Minjiro could see it, and he appeared in front of the ball instantly, "Look at me and give it back!"

嘭!

Concentrate the strength of the limit of a thousand hammers on a certain part of the body, let the body go beyond the extreme. Now Minjiro gathers this power in the swinging arm, can imitate the opponent's moves, and double back.

Unscientific ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ Very unscientific tennis moves. However, it was not scientific to kill tennis, so Nanjiro really kicked Duran's ball back.

Isn't Nanjiro's racket specially made? Or is it possible to add durability to the racket?

"Nanjiro, 15 to 0."

"Is it good, Samurai Minjiro, worthy of being a famous former professional player. But today I will show you a higher level than the egoless realm!" Duran's little universe is running, "So, serve."

"Yeah!" Minjiro serves.

Higher than the realm of selflessness? Even Samurai Minjiro couldn't hide his surprise. You have to know that after he opened the strongest egoless realm—the limit of seamlessness, no one has reached this egoless realm for twenty years. Now someone even told him that what would happen in front of him would be a higher level than the egoless realm, how could he be surprised.

But it's very good, Minjiro likes this feeling, "I will watch with my eyes wide open, don't let me down."

"Of course, if the joy of enjoying tennis without evil intentions is seamless, then it is the real self that transcends the seamlessness of the selflessness, that is, the determination to win."

The whole galaxy merged into this ball.

"Look, pour the universe in your heart into the real world of this ball! In competition, there is no point unless you win!"

The ball flew towards Echizen Minajiro.

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