Louis Ruiz pointed a thumb at himself, "Zeach sophomore ace, Louis Ruiz Akira."Then he saw Nathan turn his head with a cold face, "Very funny."Nathan withdrew his gaze from the public sign, "Here it comes."As it turned out, all of the schools had not yet decided on a winner, except for Zeach, which was shown to have advanced, and the rest of the tournament was postponed to the next day.Now, more than ever on the field, no one will react quickly when attacked at the dead center, as long as the dead center, even Dylan probably can not do anything, so Archer found the moment, and stopped the game.Louis Ruiz, in fact, was not lost at this time.By the time Nathan and Louis Ruiz arrived at the game, they heard a loud cheer, "Gary Bowers, Gary Bowers, Gary Bowers...""The other schools' games are probably not over yet." Hershson looked at the weather, "I don't know if the game will go on, or be postponed until tomorrow.""..." L

"There is no absolute strength," Nathan reached out and stroked Louis Ruiz's hair, "only the strength to keep getting better." That's why he's never been a believer in the ultimate in perfection. In his eyes, there is no such thing as the ultimate, only the ever-improving tennis. This is what he has learned after living two lifetimes. It was also the source of his confidence that he would never be afraid to step on any court, that he was strong, and that, through hard work, he would become even stronger."Bastards, those Americans, coming to a Japanese college game!" Louis Ruiz shouted in displeasure as he came off the field."Game over, Zeach Affiliated High School, Hersh Student wins, 6-1."As the outside helper hired by Nagoya Startech to deal with Zeach, his strength is not weak, even better than many of the school's players. In order to let Louis Ruiz play, Nathan left the offensive reins to the little kelpie and played defense.To be called Zeach's

Shiraishi, who had only the last ball left to win, froze, then stopped moving, reached out and touched his hair, "You know him too. Well, you're both from Shloma, so it's only natural that you know each other," said Shiraishi, sinking his face, "but you two are completely different types of players." He had always thought that Finn Porter might be on Harvey Morse's level, but he seemed to be wrong. Nathan, on the other hand, was a formidable opponent that he would look forward to fighting as well."Can you still move?" Nathan walked from the court to Louis Ruiz, "It's your serve, just serve the ball to the other court." The man who had blocked out the sun against the light looked taller when he bent down."It's me again." Kayden Carter said this with a tone of resignation."Well, Ecstasy!" Whitehead placed his fingertips between his eyes and lifted his chin slightly.Finn Porter slips and falls to the ground as he chases the ball.As the match prog

"Why? Matsumoto?" Hersh, who thought it couldn't be that simple, asked, "If we don't stop the game, Nathan will get hurt badly."Matsumoto trembled at the Vice Minister's roar, but he gritted his teeth and still stopped Dylan's movement, "Vice Minister Dylan, please, please be sure, be sure to let  finish this match."Archer's gaze shifted from Nathan to Dylan, the corners of his mouth lifted slightly, "It's rare to hear you praise him." He had always heard Dylan yelling at Nathan for his dissatisfaction, and he was especially strict with Nathan, although Nathan could understand Dylan's intentions, but once or twice, he heard him praise, once when he used Nathan's body, and once when Nathan was still awake, and I don't know if this was a I don't know if this is a mistake."I don't know." He didn't expect Hersh to shake his head as well."Ah." Dylan agreed, picked up the man and left.With his words, everyone else looked out onto the field, and

"Watch carefully." Chishi stroked his junior's hair.Archer said, shaking his head again, "No, maybe, " he turned his head, to Nathan who had turned his head to talk to Angela Burke on the other side, "there's another one.""Minister Archer..." Louis Ruiz showed an expression that he didn't know how to describe Archer's confidence."Harvey Morse wins, 5-4, exchange of courts.""So now, it's up to Harvey Morse's arm or Dylan's leg to reach the limit?" Even the Zeach guys, looking at each other, were afraid to think about the outcome of the fight."That's right, Harvey Morse's elbow is already injured, even if it's recovered now it's more fragile than a fully healthy person, and his arm won't be able to withstand this forced rotation." Nathan looked at the situation on the field and said."Also, the strongest is the one that suits you best." Nathan strokes the little kelpie's head, and Zeach's next minister, in his own way, is growing up fast.