But Kanno's anger didn't last long, and after a member of the team came to inform him that the third singles match was going to start, he immediately regained his vitality, "Shloma tournament, St. Rudolph will be a strong opponent for you." Yes, even Lorelei and Zeach, St. Rudolph would beat them.
Sobu Keigo, in fact, is also a rather arrogant young man, who is not regarded by him, he is also sharp enough to speak.
The match was in full swing, and it was clear that Echizen Ryoma had been trained professionally and was skilled in all kinds of tennis techniques, forcing Carson Boggs to quickly pull off his best shot -- the Haruhi.
Signs snorted lightly, "Fortunately, it's not like that." Dylan's personality is boring, but Nathan, who seems to be cold, is actually much more interesting, "Shloma tournament, you will play singles, right, you played doubles in the last practice match, and the match with my lord, you haven't finished yet."
"Signs, it's been a lo
With a slight nod, Nathan also replied, "Well." Yes, he's strong."..." Carson Boggs raised his head, looked at Nathan, and met his eyes, the color of the deep sea as cold as ice, but as the warmest shades, people can not stop moving."Seniors, isn't Zeach supposed to be playing today?" Slightly avoiding the crowd, Carson Boggs let go of Nathan, still frowning, and asked.With a top four finish in the conference, they already have their ticket to the Shloma tournament.Nathan stared back into those amber cat eyes, more at ease than he had ever imagined when facing perhaps Zeach's most dangerous enemy. Being in the Zeach tennis team, battling different players from different schools, and gaining experience, has improved not only his tennis skills, but also his ability to never back down in the face of any opponent."I..." Carson Boggs tried to say something, then lost it at Nathan's concerned gaze, nodding cautiously, "I understand, ."The Ki
Feeling that he had escaped, Carson Boggs gave Nathan a silent cheer in his heart, with all sincerity.It was just an ordinary question, but not only Nathan had a bad feeling, but also Carson Boggs, who had been tested for a long time, felt it. The young boy with cross scars made a random excuse and ran back to St. Rudolph's side with his tennis bag, having been taken care of by his dark brother for so many years, he had some intuitive reaction, and he did not want to be the target of his dark brother.If Lorelei wins, it will be able to regain a little bit of face.If Fudo Feng wins, he will be the biggest dark horse this year, beating last year's Shloma contest runner-up Lorelei.Tuscon Metropolitan Congress Maximilian Butler vs St. Rudolph, Maximilian Butler defeated St. Rudolph 3-1, Shloma tournament out."Is this year's Fudo Peak that good?" Finn Porter asked, looking at the results displayed on the scoreboard with some surprise."Is &n
"Seems to be their minister." Finn Porter turned his head to look at Nathan's face, "Have you seen it?"Finn Porter turns around, watching Nathan's back as he leaves, and he curls his smile into contemplation, is this the other side of Nathan he's never seen before, as Zeach?He did not care about such a victory.Although he can't participate, he will cheer for everyone even if he is here.Finn Porter was stunned for a moment, then curled his lips slightly, "Okay, take care on the road." Even Nathan said so, then this game, it seems the outcome is already predetermined.If the card is not used within the time limit, the second level of the card will be opened. If the card is opened successfully, all the cards will be automatically upgraded to the second level of the card.The little kelp that had just puffed up immediately lost a lot of breath, ", can you not always knock my head, it hurts." I don't know which started, these alwa
"Well, but if Signs is on the stage..." Nathan's words were cut off by a mountain of support, "The winner is Lorelei, the winner is Signs, the winner is Lorelei, the winner is Signs..." The audience was amazed. The tennis team of more than 200 people shouted together, and the sound was so loud that it broke through the clouds. As they were casually discussing, one of the most exciting matches of the Shloma tournament began: the Maximilian ButlerLorelei double-header. For example, Yamabuki, who lost to Maximilian Butler in the finals of the Metropolitan Conference but also made it to the Shloma Tournament, Hexagon High School, who will face the winner of the match between Maximilian Butler and Lorelei, and, for example, Nathan and the Zeach. When Nathan got up, the tennis ball landed on the opponent's court and then bounced back to Finn Porter's hand, as if he had mastered Nathan's rhythm, controlling Nathan's teenager, which was amazing and unbelievable. "Yes, that's great." The
First of all, he was on a mission, and without receiving any notification of the mission, he wouldn't have crossed over again or suddenly changed his identity, he must still be in this world. So, he is now in Matilda's body, where is Matilda? Matilda will never suddenly disappear, and his own body certainly will not suddenly disappear or die. With soft blue and purple half-curly hair, eyes of the same color, and even a pretty face, smiling with a gentle spring Nathan, but with a strong dominance on the court that no one can match, is the head of their tennis department -- Matilda Seichi. But beneath the excitement of the game, what was hidden was the pain that each had to endure. The difference between the different souls is so obvious that one can never ignore the difference. With these hands, you can hit a powerful ball. It can even be said that the souls are very different from each other. Nathan's house, he had been here more than once or twice, even in the bedroom, so it wa
From the end of the Shloma competition to the start of the national competition, it was less than a month. Because it is too familiar pattern, he doesn't know how many times they have played practice matches, there is really nothing special, so except for Hersh, who played in person and felt especially obvious, others did not pay much attention to the game played by Matilda and Hersh, and occasionally someone saw it, but only thought that today Nathan played with amazing momentum. But the Shloma finals are coming up and they're still so relaxed, so the training isn't strict enough to make them too relaxed? "It's really nothing," Nathan repeated again, "just, like, a different life. Not everyone has the opportunity to experience a completely different life." "About this week's Shloma Tournament semi-finals, the order of play against Fudo Peak..." Blending Matilda's gentle tones, Nathan's voice was slightly warm, yet firm, as he wanted to leave the sing
Hersh is a man who knows what he's talking about, and hearing Matilda's words, he can assume the reason for his confession.As expected, the ball was aimed at the opponent's baseline, and was heavily picked up because of the change in hitting point."You do say that." Andy thought about it, and agreed that Angela Burke had a point.Time passed quietly, until the forehead has been moistened with sweat, the teenager stopped moving, habitually reached out to pull the hair band on the forehead, after not touching something familiar, he lost his smile in a flash, really, almost forgot, this is Nathan's body ah.Hersh couldn't think of anything to do, he didn't know much about... No, before today, he had never believed in such a miraculous thing, "So you decided to keep it that way for now?" He nodded, "There's really no other good way." Metaphysics, I suppose, and it's rare that Hersh is not so sure.The son of God, who considers tennis as his life, met
Finn Porter, who attended the Shloma tournament last year and saw Zeach sweep the field, was much more calm than Maximilian Butler and the others who were shocked to see the power of Zeach's tennis department for the first time.While Finn Porter was still pondering, the rest of Maximilian Butler's tennis team was already talking after Dry opened his mouth.But reality, gave them a heavy blow, the overwhelming power, in a moment, caused a huge psychological pressure."What's wrong," Andy muttered, "I feel like Nathan is really cold today." It wasn't so much the demeanor, Nathan always had a cold face anyway, but the feeling on the court. Although it seems to be no different from the usual, the same perfect technique, quick reaction, but compared to the usual game on the field of play, today Nathan on the court as Nathan strong and realistic, clear goals, straight to victory."As a matter of course." Angela Burke said.That's last year's national qu