Tennis: Bind Longma at the beginning, double the return

Chapter 877 My Brother is Invincible

Then, it rushed away at an astonishing speed, like a cannonball, straight through the entire stadium, and finally slammed hard in the front court.

This seemingly ordinary counterattack actually contains unparalleled impact.

The moment the tennis ball landed on the ground, it seemed to have caused a small explosion. A powerful air wave suddenly rose up, blowing away the surrounding dust and mist.

In the dust and fog, the tennis ball seemed to be given life. It bounced up suddenly and continued to fly towards Esmond Colvin.

"Can a simple counterattack have such power..."

Esmond Colvin stared at the scene with wide eyes and astonishment.

He took a deep breath, held the racket tightly with both hands, and prepared to meet the oncoming tennis ball.

boom--!

The moment the racket hit the tennis ball, Esmond Colvin felt an extremely exaggerated force coming like a tidal wave and rushing straight into his arms.

The severe pain raged in his arms like a group of ferocious beasts, and his fingers were almost unable to control themselves and let go of the racket.

However, this was not what surprised him most.

In addition to the amazing impact force, he could also feel the strong rotation on the ball.

You know, Lin Nan just used the posture of hitting the ball. According to common sense, even if there is rotation, it should not be so strong.

"Is this the strength of being hailed as the number one person..."

Esmond Colvin's heart sank suddenly, and a feeling of powerlessness surged over him.

He couldn't help but think about his future. Facing such a powerful opponent, could he really win?

However, he was not consumed by fear and despair.

Instead, he gritted his teeth, swung the racket with all his strength, and yelled, "Go back!"

He suddenly exerted force with his arms, and his muscles swelled up quickly as if they were being inflated, with veins bulging. His fingers, which were about to release, seemed to be grasped tightly by an invisible force, and they held on even tighter.

"boom!"

With a dull roar, a powerful cyclone suddenly erupted from the impact point, as if to tear apart the surrounding air.

Faced with Lin Nan's powerful counterattack, Esmond Colvin did not flinch. He gritted his teeth, ignored the possible sequelae it might bring to himself, and swung his racket desperately to try to resist this wave of attacks.

"Then let me see how far you can go!"

There was a hint of coldness in Lin Nan's eyes, and his voice was cold and firm.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The tennis ball bounced back and forth between the two sides, and every collision made a deafening sound, as if the entire court was shaking.

The force of the ball became stronger and stronger, but the speed remained the same. This was enough to prove that Lin Nan's control over the ball had reached perfection.

For Esmond Colvin, a speed of 250 kilometers per hour is already the limit he can bear.

Any faster and he might not be able to fight back effectively.

However, Lin Nan's goal was not to score points. What he really wanted to know was how much Esmond Colvin was willing to pay for his brother. This could be considered a special test.

As time went on, the force of the ball continued to increase, and each return put a huge burden on Esmond Colvin's arms.

If this continues, his arms will have muscle tears sooner or later.

"Drink!"

Esmond Colvin was furious and roared at the top of his lungs.

He opened his eyes wide and stared at the powerful ball rushing towards him, as if he wanted to eat it alive.

I saw that the muscles in his hands were tense, the veins were bulging, and they were as hard as steel.

He used all his strength to hit the ball back hard.

boom--!

With a loud bang, the ball collided violently with his arm, making a deafening sound.

This collision put tremendous pressure on his arms, and the burden increased instantly.

The skin on his arms was visibly red and swollen, as if they had been burned by fire.

However, he completely ignored the pain in his arm and had only one thought in his mind: he must score this goal!

"must!"

Esmond Colvin's roar echoed in the air, full of despair and determination.

There was an unshakable determination in his voice, and he was willing to sacrifice his future.

He needs money so much!

A lucrative endorsement contract means too much to him.

That is not only a symbol of money, but also a key step for him to realize his dream.

“It only takes one ball!”

He kept repeating these words in his mind, as if they were the last glimmer of hope in his life.

Esmond Colvin gritted his teeth and used his last bit of strength to push the ball back.

At this moment, his obsession seemed to be strengthened by some kind of power and underwent a miraculous transformation.

Suddenly, a dazzling red light emerged from his body, like a burning flame.

The red light spread rapidly, enveloping him completely.

Then, the red light turned into a thick red mist, enveloping him.

"Ashura Shinto, it seems his obsession is deeper than I thought."

Lin Nan stood aside, narrowing his eyes slightly, staring at the scene in front of him.

He originally thought that only plot characters had the ability to enter Ashura Shinto, but he didn't expect that this non-plot character could also display such powerful strength, which really surprised him.

However, Lin Nan was quite satisfied with Esmond Colvin's performance.

He couldn't help but nod.

Express recognition of the other party's performance.

I thought to myself, "This guy's expressiveness is really outstanding."

His keen insight allows him to easily see into the other person's true thoughts.

However, what he didn't expect was.

In order to make money, the other party can do anything to achieve his goal.

This was really beyond his expectations.

Not only that, he also realized that the other party's needs seemed to be more than just money.

There may be other unknown secrets hidden behind this.

"Esmond Colvin..."

Just as he was thinking.

It's not just the spectators in the stands.

Even the players of the German and South African teams showed expressions of astonishment.

Shura Shinto is not a top secret in the World Cup.

Most people have heard of it.

But no one could have expected Esmond Colvin to enter this field.

When that powerful momentum erupted like a volcano.

Yukimura, Tezuka and other masters couldn't help but look solemn.

Esmond Colvin in this state.

Its strength has surpassed them.

At least on the five-dimensional level, they have been left far behind.

"Shura Shinto?"

The South African coach heard his assistant's explanation.

Also full of suspicion.

He muttered in disbelief.

"Could it be that he has some obsession in his heart that he can't let go of?"

People all over the world know it.

In order to enter the Ashura Shinto, one must have a strong obsession to drive it.

This is a state that is completely opposite to the state of no self.

Although it is powerful, its side effects are also huge.

The South African coach couldn't figure it out.

Why would my brother choose to enter this realm?

Is this a good thing or a bad thing?

At this moment, Lin Nan suddenly said: "I see your persistence."

His words piqued the interest of the South African coach a little.

After all, Esmond Colvin was not weak to begin with.

I didn't expect that his obsession with money was so deep.

This really surprised Lin Nan.

In the passionate world of Prince of Tennis.

This was the first time someone had entered the Ashura Shinto because of his obsession with money.

The world is so big and full of wonders!

However, when Esmond Colvin truly stepped into the Ashura Shinto.

His aura has indeed become much stronger, and his backstage combat power has also become +1.

But that’s all, Lin Nan thought to himself.

Although his strength has improved.

But it can only arouse a little interest.

Suddenly, there was a loud "bang".

Esmond Colvin suddenly pulled the racket in his hand and swung it hard.

In an instant, brilliant light burst out like a volcanic eruption.

The entire arena was enveloped by this powerful force.

The gust of air swept past like a raging sea.

Everyone's hair was blown violently.

It was as if I was being uprooted by this force.

Boom!

Accompanied by a loud bang.

The light ball rushed past like lightning, its speed was astonishing.

A dazzling light instantly burst out from the point where the racket and the tennis ball collided.

It was like the sun exploding, making it impossible to look directly at it.

This ray of light poured into the sphere like a torrent.

This instantly increased the power of tennis to a terrifying level.

At the same time, a large amount of dust and fog was swept up by this powerful force.

A rolling sandstorm formed.

"bring it on!"

Esmond Colvin held his racket tightly with both hands.

His expression was extremely solemn, and even beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

He knew very well how powerful the light shot from Lin Shen was.

One can imagine the horror of this blow with one's toes.

Boom!

The tennis ball was like a burning meteor, hurtling straight toward Esmond Colvin.

Before the ball actually arrived, the powerful air wave had already arrived.

This wave of air was like a tsunami, majestic and rolling down.

With unparalleled impact force, it hit Esmond Colvin's body hard.

In the blink of an eye, Esmond Colvin was completely enveloped by this gust of air.

His body was shaking under the impact of the air wave, as if he could be knocked to the ground at any time.

However, he gritted his teeth and refused to retreat.

"It's not enough, this is not enough, ah!!"

Esmond Colvin uttered a roar.

His voice seemed so insignificant amid the roar of the air waves.

But it is full of perseverance and determination.

Not only was he not knocked back by the air wave, but he faced the air wave and moved forward courageously.

He was determined to get this goal, and he would never give up no matter what the cost.

At this moment, the power of Shura Shinto in his body suddenly seemed to be ignited and burst out violently.

A faint shadow flickered on his body, appearing and disappearing.

On that wide playing field, a shadow suddenly appeared.

It had its upper body naked, with a pair of huge wings spread out behind it, as if to cover the entire sky.

There was a strong sense of oppression in those eyes, which made people feel afraid.

At this moment, the entire stadium seemed to be swept by a powerful force.

Suddenly there was a strong wind and huge waves.

The wind was so strong that spectators had to hold on to the armrests of their seats to avoid being blown over.

“Spiritual projection!”

Someone exclaimed, “This figure is…Mhlangame!”

As the captain of the South African team, Algernon Matthews had a look of astonishment on his face.

He was very familiar with this name, because in South African mythology, Mhlangame was the creator god!

According to legend, Mhlangaame has the ability to control everything, and anything he knows can be easily manipulated by him.

However, in stark contrast to Mhlangaame’s formidable power is his extremely money-hungry nature.

This is quite consistent with the character displayed by the phantom in front of him.

No one expected that Esmond Colvin would be able to step into the path of Ashura Shinto and evolve into such a powerful deity - Mhlangame.

When Mhlangaame's shadow spread its huge wings, the entire stadium was covered by a strong wind, as if it was going to swallow everything.

"Ashura Shinto!"

Tezuka and the others all showed surprise on their faces.

They could clearly feel that Esmond Colvin's aura in this state had become extremely powerful, far beyond what it was before.

However, although everyone was surprised at Esmond Colvin's improved strength, it was just surprise.

After all, in this world full of miracles, anything can happen.

"I didn't expect Esmond Colvin to be able to reach this level."

Bismarck said with interest, a hint of admiration in his eyes.

Although I don’t know what kind of obsession Esmond Colvin has that can make him do such a thing.

But what is certain is that this must be inextricably linked to the conversation before the game.

"What did Esmond Colvin say to the leader at that time?"

At this moment, even the usually calm Borg couldn't help but wonder about this.

However, in response to Borg's question, some people seemed unconcerned: "It doesn't matter."

"Even if Esmond Colvin is in this state, he will never be a match for the leader."

The person who spoke had a firm tone, and seemed to be full of confidence in the team leader's ability.

"My brother is invincible!"

Longma even directly expressed his contempt for Esmond Colvin's changes. In his eyes, the so-called Shura Shinto was nothing more than that.

After all, there are more than one people in the German team who know this move, and he himself has defeated such opponents before.