No, it's not!

Sengoku stared at the realm and qi around Fujiwara, and he could see that wisps of light blue gas were mixed in the field, and occasionally wisps of wrapped balls flew out, and in the process of flying, they tore through the air around them without a trace, and a trace of extremely fine black void appeared, but it closed in the blink of an eye. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Not Tezuka field!!

Kawamura on the side couldn't help frowning, Tezuka field is to add subtle spin to the ball, standing in the center of the court for a while, showing a circle with a diameter of 4.2 meters, calculating the rotation of the ball and moving it in its own direction, with a destructive power of 10/100. In the past, Echizen and Fuji could crack it with chipping balls and hanging balls, but after improvement, even chipping balls and hanging balls were led into the field by Tezuka.

Fujiwara's is different, the field she leads out seems to have added a layer of something, making the rotation of the air flow subtle, not only that, but the destructive power is also quite amazing, it can be seen from the void that has been cut, if it hits people's bodies......

Bang -

Beep――

"Game, 0-3."

Whew――

The sound of burning came from behind Asahina, the black scorch marks on the wall were still scorching, and the small tennis ball had turned gray, and there were still silver-black marks on it.

Turning his head to look at Fujiwara, Asahina's eyes deepened. Fujiwara hit the ball, she didn't catch it, but she didn't dare and couldn't catch it, not because of anything else, just because of the extremely destructive qi that lingered on it, if she didn't find a way to crack it, she would definitely be seriously injured, if she guessed correctly, it should be sword qi!

Asahina narrowed her eyes slightly, but she didn't expect this guy to ......

He actually fused the sword qi into the realm!

Smack-

Swinging his racket to hit the ball, he gritted his teeth and watched as the ball flying diagonally was pulled towards him by Fujiwara's qi, and then, easily hit back.

On the side of Binet's body, with a bang, the tennis ball landed in the no-man's land behind her. Looking at the scorched black marks and subtle cracks on the ground, Asahina's face became more and more difficult to look at.

"Fujiwara's tennis is very destructive," Kikumaru looked out at the court with one hand on his forehead, "the ground is starting to crack, and if it continues like this, this court will be abandoned, and there will be no place to play the next alternate game." ”

"Kikumaru, this venue is not as simple as you imagined." Qian reminded meaningfully, "Look at it carefully." ”

Bang -

Another ball landed at her side, and the dull sound slammed into Asahina's heart like a hammer, making her breathe uncontrollably.

0-15 up.

Fujiwara, scored another point.

"Why didn't Asahina fight back?" Looking at Asahina, who turned sideways to let go of the tennis ball, Miki Hayano frowned slightly, "No matter how destructive it is, at least it can block two balls, and it actually gave the opponent three games for no reason." ”

Matsumoto glanced at her, and his cold voice was cold with indifferent coldness, and he spoke: "Fujiwara's domain will cause substantial damage to the opponent, and if you insist on catching the ball, I'm afraid Asahina's hand will say goodbye to her tennis career." ”

"That's right," Koyama Mayi nodded, "By now, five balls have been crushed, if you really catch ......" Suddenly, Koyama's pupils dilated to the extreme, what is Asahina going to do?!!

In the court, Asahina clenched the racket, his eyes reflected the light blue sword qi on the tennis ball, and his decisive and resolute look spread under his eyes. Catching the route of the tennis ball, the center of gravity sank, stabilized his body, and the racket in his hand was raised little by little.

Smack-

The moment the tennis ball made contact with the racket, four light white qi bands rotated around the tennis ball at great speed, and the light blue sword qi was interlaced among them, which was extremely contrasting.

Thorny-

The air that leaked out passed through Asahina's body, and the sound of tearing clothes rang out, and the bare skin was instantly torn, blood beads continued to emerge from it, and even several wounds were cut on his face, and the blood began to soak out like splashing ink, and the smell of rust began to spread.

“Unlucky！” Qianshi covered the left side of his face with pity, "Why do girls keep hitting their faces when they play ball?" All disfigured. ”

Qianshi's words were just a drop in the ocean among ten thousand people, and they couldn't attract anyone's attention at all. On the court, Asahina still held the racket in her hand, even though the wounds on her body continued to tear with her strength, and the pain in her arms, waist, thighs, lower abdomen, and shoulders became deeper and deeper, but it was not enough to divert her attention.

Just tighten your eyes on the tennis ball on the racket and look for the best time to hit it back.

Suddenly, Asahina's pupils widened, and instead of slowing down, the tennis ball increased in weight, and with a 'KUSO' sound, he gritted his teeth, held the racket with both hands and swung it out hard, and with a snap, the tennis ball flew out of the racket.

However, the tennis ball, which was obviously diagonal, was once again pulled by Fujiwara's qi to the field within one meter of her, and then, raised her hand and waved the paddle......

Fujiwara field,

-- Invulnerable.

Easy to fight back, a faint panic permeated Asahina's heart, and like this, Fujiwara's response was always so understatement, destroying her little will, and her thoughts began to trance.

At this moment, she felt as if she was involved in a cold typhoon area, everything was taken away by the hurricane, strength, physical strength, judgment and even gravity, all were taken away, leaving her alone struggling on the edge. Hurt, gritted his teeth, hurt, endured by himself, and carried it by himself in case of trouble.

There is no direction, no hope, the sun has given up on the last second, everything is shrouded in darkness! And the weak history gradually distorted, everything seen was separated by a layer of thick fog, and on this dark and lonely road, there was no present or future, only the past happened again and again in the present moment.

Failure, repeated repeatedly......

It's a dream...... Or is it reality......

Is it reality...... Or is it a dream......

In fact, sometimes, she can fight alone, even if she is injured, even if she sheds tears, even if everyone standing behind her falls, regardless of reason or love......

"This is the birth of enlightenment, this is the passing of enlightenment, and this is the extinction of enlightenment;

This is the life of thought, this is the thought of going, this is the destruction of thought;

This is the life of the receiving, this is the passing of the receiving, and this is the perishing of the receiving; ”

A deep voice came out of Asahina's mouth, with a transparent and open-minded artistic conception to the surroundings like ripples wave by wave,

"This is the birth of color, this is the past of color, this is the extinction of color;

This is the life of the walk, this is the passing of the walk, and this is the destruction of the walk.

Contemplating the impurity of the body, contemplating suffering as suffering, contemplating the impermanence of the mind, and contemplating the Dharma without self. ”

Hum -

Bright colored light suddenly burst out from her body, and the ends of her tied hair suddenly scattered and flew away.

"This is !!!" Haitang stiffened, his eyes couldn't help but tremble, "No self...... Realm ......"

In the bright light, someone's hand gradually raised and slapped down, and the air was still at this moment.

Fujiwara's footsteps faltered.

Bang -

The tennis ball landed at the backcourt, before she could react. Turning her head, she saw the ball gurgling and rolling on the ground, as if to declare her ridiculous arrogance.

Is there no self?

The figure of the other party was vaguely visible on the lens, Fujiwara's eyelashes trembled, this person, after all, still made up his mind. It's just that......

Closing her eyes slightly, it's a pity that she surpassed herself......

Feeling the flow of air, suddenly, his eyes opened, his eyes were like knives,

But it can't surpass her - Fujiwara Kuna!!

Hum -

The same bright color of light bloomed in an instant, the wind swept away, the clouds drifted gradually, and the ink-colored hair suddenly flew away.

Everything in my heart is empty, and what is empty is called nothing.

Kirihara's pupils shrank, "Selfless realm!! ”