Chapter 12: Ghosts and Spirits

"I see!" The ghost's eyes lit up, and the eyes that looked at Yukimura became even more appreciative.

At this moment, the racket in Yukimura's hand actually exudes a faint halo on it. If you look closely, it is a white gas, which is exactly what Yukimura understands as 'selflessness'.

As if seeing the ghost's appreciative expression, a wry smile flashed on Yukimura's face, and he turned his head sideways, he looked at the place where Shiraishi and Kirihara were playing, but he didn't know when, the game over there was over.

"I didn't expect to be saved by you once"

Although he didn't know what the match between Shiraishi and Kirihara was for, Yukimura didn't worry too much, and the Shiraishi Kuranosuke he knew would not do anything to harm others and benefit himself. What's more, now he is not qualified to care about others at all, but there is a beast in front of him, a beast that may swallow him to the point that there is no scum left!

"Humph!"

Staring fiercely at the ghost on the other side, Yukimura tossed the ball and jumped up.

"Hah!"

When the racket came into contact with the tennis ball, it instantly exploded with amazing power, and the tennis ball turned into a white light and shot straight towards the ghost.

"Hey, it's finally getting interesting."

Looking at the incoming ball, the ghost grinned, but the original hearty smile looked extremely penetrating. I saw his shoulders move slightly, and the whole person rushed out in an instant like an arrow from the string.

"Boom !!"

Crisply, without a trace of mud and water, the ghost held the racket tightly with both hands and slapped it towards the incoming ball.

"BlackTomahawk again?"

The high school on the side doesn't know how to describe his feelings, and it's okay to create that kind of terrifying ball, but looking at it like this, this kind of hitting the ball consumes very little to the ghost, which is the really terrible thing.

"Hey!"

Yukimura chuckled, and the whole person jumped forward like a bird, without the shocking momentum of a ghost, but it seemed very light. In the face of ghosts, Yukimura didn't have a trace of support, and the coat draped over his shoulders was put away by him early.

At this moment, Yukimura's overall speed with his hands spread out seems to be a little faster than when he fought against Shiraishi in the national competition.

"Stompe!!"

Moving in front of the tennis ball, Yukimura did not hesitate at all, holding the racket tightly with both hands, and the milky white qi tightly wrapped the net line and swung towards the tennis ball.

"Hah!"

With a low growl in his throat and a swing of his racket forward, Yukimura once again fired back the ghost's BlackTomahawk.

This time, the eyes of Yukimura, who was looked at by the people around the venue, became different. Fighting back once, it may be said that it is accidental, or it can be said that the ghost is underestimating, but both times the ghost's BlackTomahawk is fighting back, and it is a head-on hard shock, which has shown that Yukimura is not a junior high school student who they can bow their heads and preach as a senior, but a real strong man.

"Look, the ghost senior is online!" Suddenly, someone exclaimed.

I saw that the ghost who was originally standing near the bottom line rushed forward at this moment, and in his eyes, a cold light flashed.

"I'll show you the real BlackTomahawk !!"

Yukimura, who was observing the ghost's movements, suddenly felt a piercing coldness. Raising his head, Yukimura and the ghost looked at each other, and a tingling sensation flashed in his mind. With a chill in his heart, Yukimura immediately reacted, this is murderous!

"Huh~"

Like a cannonball out of the chamber, it shot straight towards Yukimura. The ball was in Yukimura's eyes, quickly enlarged, and the back of his head was chilling, and he knew that if he didn't choose to retreat, the ball would definitely hit him in the face.

"Whew!"

Without even thinking about it, Yukimura kicked the ground with his legs and his body went in the other direction.

"Boom~"

Carrying a ball with red and black brilliance, it directly opened the Yukimura backfield, the place behind the bottom line. In an instant, there was a slight shaking under everyone's feet, as if it was a precursor to a major earthquake.

“3030:0.”

The referee said in shock, and in the moment just now, he almost couldn't sit still and fell off the stool. The eyes looking at the ghost also changed, how strong does this have to be to cause such a big movement?

The high school students around him were even more unbearable, and their eyes became more and more frightened when they looked at the ghosts. Sure enough, that rumor is true, and that terrifying uncle is really defeated at the hands of this person.

"Ahem, ahem!"

Standing up slowly from the ground, Yukimura coughed twice, probably inhaling the dust around him. His eyes were like knives, staring at the ghost tightly, as if to transport him to another world.

"Huh"

Who knows, but the ghost shrugged his shoulders, looking indifferent. Yukimura just wanted to speak, but the ghost said:

"Don't be angry, boy, it's just my advice to you. Competing with people of our level is to gamble with your life, and really use your life to gamble! ”

Yukimura nodded slowly, as if he understood the ghost's words.

However, at this moment, in his heart, he was shocked. He knew very well that the 'we' in the ghost's mouth must have Baishi included. Sure enough, has that person come this far?

"Then, as long as you can defeat the person in front of you"

The wind blew Yukimura's hair away and slapped at the corners of his eyes. However, his eyes were even brighter, and a huge battle intent covered his body.

"Huh?"

The ghost looked at the guy opposite in surprise, but he didn't expect that the other party didn't hesitate at all and continued to choose to fight. What's even more frightening is the powerful battle intent surging out of this guy's body.

"This guy actually underestimated him!"

Yukimura didn't speak, and simply played the tennis ball over.

"Bang!"

This ball was not as amazing as before, but it made the ghost frown slightly. The ball gave him a twisted feeling, but he couldn't find a reason.

"Humph!"

There were no extra words, and he held the paddle with both hands again, and when he patted it, a trace of red-black gas emerged. The ghost finally stopped restraining himself and used something of a higher level.

"Whoosh!"

Turning into a black light, the ball flew towards Yukimura. This goal is clearly stronger than the previous BlackTomahawk.

However, Yukimura did not dodge and waved the racket in his hand high on his shoulder. This posture is like a warrior who raises his sword to attack. He actually wanted to directly knock the ghost's stunt back.

"Bang~"

Under the shocked gaze of everyone, Yukimura jumped up, held the racket with both hands, aimed the edge at the tennis ball, and swung it down instantly.

"Boom!"

The ball overturned the ghost's backfield, and the barbed wire fence that originally separated the grass was unrecognizable.

“30:30.”

"Hiss"

"That guy, is he really just a junior high school student?"

Everyone originally thought that they had overestimated Yukimura, but looking at such a domineering, decisive and strong action, they were already numb. Is there really a junior high school student who can confront that ghost head-on?

"Senior, I'm going to go!" Yukimura said seriously.

"Bang!"

After that, another serve.

The ghost didn't speak again, he used his actions to show his attitude, and the person in front of him deserves to be taken seriously.

"Bang Bang Bang !!"

Hands pulled up, as if they had been struck countless times in an instant.

"Bang Bang Bang !!"

However, Yukimura was unmoved and fought back with the same moves

"Bang!"

"Game, ghost, 1:0."

"Bang!"

"Game, Yukimura, 1:1."

There were no superfluous movements, and the two began to attack and defend fiercely, and in the eyes of outsiders, the tennis of these two had long disappeared. They can only close their eyes and distinguish the game by their guò sounds

"Game, Yukimura, 2:2."

"Game, ghost, 4:2."

Finally, in the sixth game, Yukimura failed to break Oni's serve. The gap was just widened.

Looking at Yukimura, whose face was covered with sweat, the ghost's heart moved, and the guy in front of him was really strong. If it weren't for that guy's cunzài, he would really be the king of junior high school students. If it weren't for the body, it would have been impossible to simply hold the serve just now.

But, after all, it's just a junior high school student, that kind of monster-level person, it's enough to have that person, it's time to end this game!

"Huh?"

However, at this moment, the figure of Yukimura in front of the ghost gradually blurred.

"What is this?"

It was pitch black all around, and the demon's heart gradually sank.

"Look at it like this, am I being deprived of my vision by him?"

This is not the first time that the oni have heard of this ability, but it is the first time to experience it firsthand. Like a cage, trapping people's hearts, this boundless darkness is the final fate of the contestants. With a sigh in his heart, the ghost had to retract his evaluation of Yukimura, this guy is also a monster!

"Is it another Tono Shoukyo No, this guy's potential is much stronger than Tono, it's just a pity"

It's a pity that this guy met himself

Holding up his body with his racket and looking at the ghost on the other side who was at a loss, the corners of Yukimura's mouth hooked up a smile. Although the game was a little hard, the result was good, and I was the final winner.

"Huh?"

But the next moment, he felt a trace of uneasiness, which made people's hearts palpitate.

"Sneer"

A trace of red-black qi poured in from all around, coiling around the ghost. Inside the ghost's body, it seemed that something had awakened, and a black shadow about three meters tall loomed behind it.

In an instant, Yukimura felt that the time around him was frozen, and everyone's movements and expressions froze. Even if you are yourself, you can't control your body with your spirit.

"What the hell is this?"

Finally, the thing behind the ghost reveals its true face. This is a Shura with a hideous face, the fangs on his mouth flashing with cold light, and the pitch-black armor on his body soaked in dark red liquid!

"Wow"

The ghost on the opposite side suddenly threw the tennis ball in his hand, looked at Yukimura coldly, and put the racket in his hand towards the ball cover. He didn't even care about Yukimura's serve, and went straight to it.

"Shh

The ball enveloped the black substance, crushing the surrounding space, and the sound of air explosion continued.

Looking at the tennis ball coming to his abdomen, Yukimura's heart sank to the bottom. Because at this moment, he couldn't react at all, as if his soul was separated from his body, and he had lost his dominance.

"Uh-huh~"

After all, he is not a person who sits still, and at this moment of zero and a few seconds, Yukimura's heart instantly calmed down. All the spiritual power in the body is concentrated to one point, and this spiritual cage must be broken.

At this moment, the terrifying serve has already appeared in front of Yukimura, and it only takes a moment to make contact with Yukimura's body.

"Boom!"

There was a sudden explosion in his head, and Yukimura instantly felt that the world was different. And, there is a down-to-earth feel. Without any hesitation, Yukimura turned sideways and fell sharply to the ground.

And at this moment, a figure appeared in front of him, a slightly thin body. The man raised his left hand and aimed it at the terrifying serve, without a pause, and swung his racket towards the tennis ball.

"Boom !!"

As if a huge explosion, with this person as the center, a visible energy escaped to the surrounding area. The next moment, the grass behind the ghost instantly sunken down, shocking.

This ball was actually hit by him?

ps: Thanks to the rewards of several classmates such as "Divine Star Falling", "Lavender ~ Yu", "Count to Five Promise Me ~", "Trivial", and "Fairy Tale Addicted to the False World".