Chapter 63 Void River (1)

Several days have passed since the national competition ended.

During this time, Okayama Oku everyone did not fall to practice, jogging to the tennis club for training every morning.

Wee hours.

Shūji got up early.

After brushing his teeth, breakfast and walking, he came to a small place with fresh air and comfortable environment as usual.

Shūji looked calm, looked at no one around him, and closed his eyes.

The last ball played against Byodoin was the full version of No Skills.

If it is not completed, it will be beaten back by the opponent.

Although the opponent did not have any light ball charging posture before, but without this, they can also play~.

Just mobilize the qi in the body and the sweet spot on the racquet.

The sweet spot, that is, whether the center is accurate, can hit a ball of light above the giant head.


籁簌!

The silvery river resembles the ocean tide.



Overwhelmingly, mighty.

A light smile appeared on Shūji’s face.

If anyone saw this scene, they would be surprised.

Because, there are only dust falling leaves around him, nothing else.

Different dimension.

The original works have very few or no descriptions of it, but are constantly mentioned in three words.

But what is certain is that this is a kind of fantasy tennis, another mysterious dimension isolated from reality.

It is not impossible for ordinary people to see this kind of illusion. It depends on the individual’s mental power.

The stronger the mental power, the clearer what you see. However, the players deliberately hide it, and it is relatively difficult to see them.

This information is a rough idea that Shūji learned through this state.

Shūji constricted the silver-white river, and the brilliance of his eyes dimmed a lot, returning to the usual color.

There was a trace of contemplation on his face, and he whispered: “What name should I use.

To be honest, Shūji doesn’t care much about the name of the trick, but it is his own trick after all. How can it be casual, right?

so

It’s called Wuwuhe.

Shūji chose a name for this move based on his own style and play style.

After Shūji stayed here for a while, he put the net racquet into the long backpack and left here.

Wait half an hour.

Shūji walked to Okayama Oku, all the way to the tennis club, and found that they had arrived. Although he was not the latest, he was also very late.

Shūji stepped forward indifferently, came to the side of the ghost, and then followed his gaze to look at the players. Irie was one-to-two. The Date boy and the companion were also fighting, and the other members were practicing.

Some first-year freshmen are also very excited, and they train very hard.

The national championship made them feel the courage on them.

After all, after Shūji and the others foul out, they rely on their generation.

The second graders also know this well, so the amount of training is more than that of the third grade.

The strongest pick of the second grade, Gokisuke, has reached 60% of the companion power in the recent training volume.

…For flowers…

The physical abilities of the two are not at the same level, reaching 60%, which is a very high amount for Gokisuke.

“Ugh ”

The ghost sighed faintly.

“What’s wrong?’

Shūji asked curiously, but he also guessed something in his heart.

As the minister, the other party has great responsibilities, and naturally he is worried about the successor of the tennis department.

Shūji, who knows the original work well, also knows that Okayama Oku has no information at all in the original work, except for the mention of ghost information in the manga, nothing else.

The information is still Okayama Oku High School.

Rikkai, Seigaku, Ice Water Emperor, four days.

These four teams belong to the top four, and perhaps a casually weaker talent is sure to win against the five ghosts.

Gokisuke, who is now in the third grade, is indeed good, but it is only Kanto level. Compared with Haitang at the same time in the prologue, it is not enough to look at.

Secondly, there are no more players who can take shots.

Okayama Oku may only become a legend, and then gradually forgotten.

The hand Fuji is the key.

Thinking of this, Shūji smiled bitterly in his heart.

The two regions are so far apart, how can these two geniuses come here?

Even if they come, their families will be very worried.

However, Shūji is not doing nothing.

In the original book, Shoujia was injured by a senior. In this world, Shūji deliberately reminded him that Shoujia would actually encounter this incident and might avoid it.

As a traverser, Shūji can only do this.

Anyway, the junior high school has nothing to do with him, and he doesn’t worry about whether Seigaku will become stronger.

Even if it is related to him, he will help.

A trivial help can save a player’s future. At this point, Shūji still wants to do it.

“Xiu, what about the next generation?”

The ghost looked helpless.

“Let’s go with the flow, there is nothing you and I can do.

Shūji shrugged and said with one hand in his pocket.

On him, he still has that casual attitude. and,

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