Chapter 18: Japan is the Strongest

"Swing Ball !!"

As soon as Kawamura's voice fell, the whole ball hit Silver like a beam of light.

"When?" Horio was taken aback, when will Kawamura-senpai be able to serve with a fluctuating ball?

Waiting for the selection of cadres is very calm, this is the new training plan after the friendly competition of the youth students. It was at that time that Kawamura learned to serve the fluctuating ball.

"Swing Ball? Ha, Qingxue is going to suffer a big loss now. "The ordinary players of the Four Heavenly Treasure Temple seem to be very calm, if the ball fluctuates, the master is the strongest, and there is no one.

Sure enough, Yin's expression fluctuated momentarily when he saw the opponent hit the fluctuating ball serve, but it still didn't cause a change in his heart. I saw him raise his racket, aim it at Kawamura's shot, and shout, "A swing ball!" ”

"Bang!"

The silver ball, the moment it hit, actually brought a trace of electric light, which was produced by violent friction with the air.

"Whoosh!"

It's bigger than Kawamura's fluctuating serve, and it's a little faster. Looking at the ball, Kawamura raised his racket and put on a posture to rush forward.

"That's? Kanto tournament and hexagon tournament are used to kill the ball with one hit! Horio said loudly, his eyes full of excitement.

"Sprint Wave Ball!"

Kawamura shouted angrily, and the whole person jumped forward, and the racket in his hand also swung out. But the moment he touched the ball, his face changed suddenly, and the force from the ball made his arm feel like it was about to break.

“burning！”

With a roar, Kawamura grabbed the racket with both hands and slammed the ball back with a bang.

"Whew!"

The silver eyes on the other side opened in vain, and a vast aura spread out on his body. It is a will, a will to be firm in one's own path.

"Two-style wave ball!"

Silver's voice was low, but it shook people so violently that anyone standing in the distance could feel the power of the ball. The moment Silver hit the ball, they saw a tennis ball with a glittering electric light hitting them.

"Whoosh!"

Asking for a roar, the opposite Kawamura looked solemn, and on this ball, he felt a strong danger. In this game, the freshman could have died.

"Bang!"

The moment Kawamura's racket touched the ball, he felt like he was on a wall, and the force that was majeure knocked his racket flying. And his whole person flew more than a meter away.

“0:15.”

"Kawamura (senior)!" When the people of Qingxue saw Kawamura being knocked away, they all screamed. The eyes of the ordinary members next to him who looked at Silver turned into deep awe.

"It doesn't matter!"

Kawamura got up from the ground and retrieved his racket, and he looked at Silver again. That kind of look, not provocation, not fear, silver read from it faith, firm conviction.

Kawamura didn't speak, just threw the tennis ball and jumped high again.

"Swing Ball !!"

With a roar of rage, the serve shot towards Silver like a fluctuating beam, and in that was Kawamura's faith.

"Whew!"

Silver opened his eyes again, and his gaze cast an awe-inspiring majestic glow. He raised his racket and slammed it into the ball.

"Three-style Wave Ball!"

The silver ball returned faster and faster than before, and the electric light mixed with the ball made the cold hair explode. But in Kawamura's eyes, he didn't flinch, and he didn't retreat from the ball.

"Bang!"

"Ahh

Kawamura's racket flew backwards along with the whole person, and this time, he flew several meters away.

“0:30.”

"There's no resistance at all," Horio sighed, having lost faith in the match.

But Kawamura seemed to have not heard of it, and slowly stood up. Walk a short distance and pick up the racket again. Turning, he looked at Silver. Eginya looked at him and felt a little surprised, unlike before, Kawamura's eyes changed and became more determined.

"Swing Ball !!"

Jumping up again, hitting the fluctuating serve again, this is Kawamura's belief, the kind of belief that goes forward.

"Whoosh!"

Kawamura's serve also had a hint of electric light, and this ball had broken through the power of the sprint fluctuating ball. This surprised Gin, the other party has a lot of power, but it is like an uncarved piece of jade, and he doesn't know how to use it. He only knows how to use brute force, and he doesn't know how to use his own qi to nourish his strength.

"Four Wave Balls!"

The aura of Yinzhou's body suddenly expanded, this was another kind of field. It does not belong to any kind of field known to the selfless and Shiraishi, but is more like the embodiment of the precipitation and accumulation of silver power.

"Bang!"

This time, Kawamura was knocked down against the wall.

"Game, Ishida, 1:0."

"Good, so strong." Unlike when he and Kenya formed doubles before, Silver at this time reflected the horror of his strength. It makes the team members of other schools around them intimidating.

Shiraishi watched the game, and if there were no accidents, Silver would have won the eventual victory. He is confident in Silver, and in his opinion, Silver has gone out of his own way. Even in a certain way, the strength of silver is stronger than that of Chitose

"Bang!"

With a heavy blow, the ball carried a powerful force, and the beating electric light was entwined with it. This is Gin's serve, and it is also his return gift to Kawamura, and on this, there is Silver's understanding of strength.

"Sprint Wave Ball!"

Kawamura's belief has made him forget the burden of his body, and this fight, he must win. He has no reason to lose, no.

"Wait Kawamura, you can't use the Sprint Wave Ball anymore." Coach Ryuzaki shouted. For some reason, her heart was very uncomfortable, first Tezuka, then Oishi, and now it has become Kawamura. Everyone is fighting for Qingxue, and it has reached the point of gambling on their lives and honor. But at the same time, she is also very proud in her heart, this is the student of Qingxue, she taught, a very good student.

But Kawamura turned a deaf ear to the coach's words and rushed out with his body. He's sorry for not being able to listen to the coach, but he knows that sometimes it's on your own, especially when it's a matter of life and death.

"Bang!"

The sound of the ball became heavier, and the electric light wrapped around the ball became more condensed. Kawamura became stronger in the process of fighting Silver again.

"Five-style wave ball!"

The gaze in the silver eyes was shocked, and the fifth-type wave ball also slammed over.

"Bang!"

This time it was even more exaggerated, Kawamura actually flew up the steps.

“15:0.”

"I can't take it anymore" Horio was blindfolded, he didn't want to look anymore.

Kawamura slowly climbed up the stairs, took a deep breath, and slowly walked towards the racket. He has no way out, either win or fight until his arm is scrapped, there is no second way

"Eight Wave Balls!"

"Bang!"

Kawamura was knocked high and landed on a chair on the stage.

"Game, Ishida, 2:0."

"Twelve-style wave ball!"

"Game, Ishida, 3:0."

The reason why Kawamura can't even catch Silver's two-style swing ball is not that he is inferior to Bobby, but that Silver has become stronger. Just like Tezuka, Sanada, Kibe, and Tachibana, Silver often exchanges tennis tips with Shiraishi after friendly matches. For Silver, sharing his tennis experience is more important than him playing two or three matches with Shiraishi in earnest. And his strength has also made a qualitative leap during this time.

He is not simply following the path of strength, he is using his heart to understand power and using his own qi to accumulate his own strength. What he realized was not brute force, but the power of tennis, the power of the Buddha in his heart.

Silver's strength also made the traces and oranges look sideways, they never thought that there were so many masters in the Four Heavenly Treasure Temple alone. The previous Kenya and Caizen, Chitose who were evenly matched with Tachibana, and the distant mountain who fought with Seigaku Echizen in a friendly match. Coupled with the person in front of him, the strength of the Four Heavenly Treasure Temple is terrifying. Not to mention the bottomless man, from beginning to end, Traces and Tachibana did not have the confidence to face Shiraishi

"Twenty-style wave ball!"

"Game, Ishida, 5:0"

This time, Kawamura was knocked into the center of the seat on the stage. People all looked at the bald master on the field, his every move was like an Arhat of Buddhism, King Kong was angry, and his power was boundless.

"That person from the Four Heavenly Treasure Temple is so strong." Outside the court, one of the players said.

"Well, but the willpower of that river village in Qingxue is also very strong." Another said, with no disparagement or ridicule in his tone.

"Hmm!" His companion nodded, and was still able to stand up and continue to fight after suffering such a blow. Kawamura's spirit and will were admired by all the players present

"Bang!"

“0:15.”

"Bang!"

“0:30.”

"Twenty-Three Wave Balls!"

"Bang!"

“0:40.”

This time, Kawamura was hit by Silver's fluctuating ball to the end of the stairs, and everyone in Qingxue was in a hurry, so don't let him fall into an accident.

"Whew!"

And in the process of flying, Kawamura remembered his past. He was cursed by his seniors and accepted by Tezuka, and since then his tennis path has been determined. But this qiē disappeared like a passing cloud, and what remained was the fact that he was beaten away.

"I'm sorry I let you down!" Kawamura sighed in his heart, he was about to give up.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, Kawamura felt like he wasn't hitting the hard ground, but was caught by a pair of solid hands.

"Ya, Yakutsu?" Kawamura looked at the man in front of him in disbelief.

"Kawamura, for the sake of your dreams, you can't fall here. Go for it, you've got a ball left! Akutsu said softly. For his only friend, Akutsu spoke calmly, and he also hoped that his good friend could realize his dream.

"Good!" Kawamura nodded, a resolute look on his face once again.

Saying goodbye to his friends, Kawamura stood on the stage again. Looking at the silver opposite, his eyes revealed a firm conviction, there is still one ball, he must win, and he can only win.

"Bang!"

On the other side, Silver's serve came over, and it was full of strength, making the people around him worry about Kawamura.

"Hah!"

Nothing mattered, and the belief in Kawamura's heart turned into a powerful force that supported him to run forward. With each step, his body was tired, but the fortitude on his face became more and more solid.

"Roar!"

With a roar, Kawamura swooped straight over. At the same time, the racket in his hand was also raised high.

"This one, I have to win. Because I have nothing but power. This is my power, the power that makes us learn!! With the support of a strong will in his heart, Kawamura's arm seemed to be filled with endless power, and he blasted towards the ball.

"Bang!"

A strong hitting sound sounded, and the ball was deafening. The eyes of the people around them widened as they found that Kawamura's ball was far stronger than every ball Silver had before.

"Twenty styles?"

"Fifty?"

"Eighty?"

"A hundred?"

Gin's eyes widened as he watched Kawamura's shot, and on this ball, he felt a power that surpassed his own one hundred and eight styles. No, not only the strength, but also the unyielding will he saw in it.

"Hah!"

Yin shouted angrily, and the force field around his body instantly gathered on his body. Behind him, a statue of a big Buddha gradually appeared, with a majestic complexion, with both fingers clasped together, and the index finger stretched out to touch.

"Don't move, don't move, my heart doesn't move!" The qi of Yin's body is condensed into one point, which is the part where the two index fingers of the Buddha meet.

"Fudo Ming Wang !!"

"Boom!"

King Ming commanded, and an incomparably powerful force shrouded Kawamura's shot.

"Bang!"

The ball was struck back, and with the power of the mighty Joss, it whizzed past Kawamura's side. The ball smashed into the wall behind it, smashing the wall into a huge hole. The tennis ball, on the other hand, is deformed and sandwiched in the middle of the stone pit.

"Click!"

Suddenly, there was a cracking sound from the hidden body, attracting everyone's attention.

"Could it be that the blow just now caused something wrong with his body?" That's what everybody thinks.

"Bang" "Bang! "Bang!"

Just when everyone was in shock, countless small pieces of metal fell from the silver clothes and cuffs. If you look closely, isn't that swarthy thing the kind of thing that Qian also took off before?

"Hiss"

The sound of gasping came one after another, and they couldn't imagine that the man named Ishida Silver actually carried a weight in the game just now. Moreover, it turned out that the weight was crushed because of too much force. Who else can surpass such a power.

"At the end of the game, Shitenhoji Ishida Silver won, and the score was 6:0."

ps: Thank you for the tips from "Dawn of the Dawn" and Zhu Ganglie!! Ask for recommendations, favorites!!

No power outage, haha, the dormitory management is too good to me∩_∩