"Boy, let's go." Minamijiro swaggered and threw Irie Kantata off the referee's seat and sat down himself.

"Ahem, now start the game of freedom in life, by the god of Fudo Peak on the blue pair. What is your name, young man? ”

"Oni Jujiro."

"Yumi Dairan to oni Jujiro."

"Race bets, life freedom."

"Wait a minute, we're just going to get out of here if we win, and we're going to stay here for a week if we lose, it's a fair bet." Irie Kanto interrupted Minamijiro and spoke.

"And how do you want to change that?"

"I haven't thought about it yet, so I promise us a condition." Irie Kantata shrugged.

"Yes." Shen Dailan agreed too decisively.

So decisive that he didn't seem to worry about losing at all.

"It's arrogant." Irie took a look at the main selection of Fudo Peak, and found that they were all disapproving.

The two of them are the best of high school students, and they are so clearly seen here.

Even if it's a clay figure, it's a bit of fire!

"Guess the ball." Onijujiro's voice was a little colder.

"No, I'll give it to you." The blue pine of the god generation stood loosely, grabbing the line with his hand.

Onijujiro did not refuse, took the tennis ball and walked to the rest area, and under the surprised gaze of everyone, he opened the tennis bag and took out a normal tennis racket.

"The ghost is very cautious. ”

Tachibana: "I thought he was going to fight Kamidai with a cross slap." ”

Akutsu: "Hey, boring guy. ”

"Step." Onijujiro returned to the tee point and slapped the tennis ball hard, staring at Kamiyo with his eyes in an attempt to find a flaw in his opponent.

There's a big difference between actually playing against each other and watching it.

Obviously, Shen Dailan's standing posture is very casual, and at first glance it looks flawed, but after careful scrutiny, you will find that there are no flaws.

"No matter, let's test it first."

"Huh." Onijujiro threw the ball, bent his knees slightly, and then his legs burst out with amazing power, and the whole person jumped up, stretched the racket in his right hand, and buckled it hard.

"Bang!" After the explosion sounded, the tennis ball exploded towards Kamiyo Blue like a cannonball with a shock wave.

Orange's pupils shook: "It's such a fast speed, he didn't use his real level at all when he fought with us." ”

Echizen: "This ball is at least twice as powerful as before. ”

"Oh roar, young people are very good now." Minamijiro put on sunglasses: "However, there are still too many hiding." ”

In Minamijiro's opinion, Kamiyo Blue is definitely the strongest of the younger generation.

Playing with the gods and still playing, that's obviously looking for death.

"Step." Kamidai Lan took a step back and raised his racket casually.

"Bang." The seemingly heavy tennis ball immediately flew back to its original trajectory.

Onijujiro sank down, the muscles of his right arm bulging, and when the tennis ball bounced, he shook his arm and swung out.

"Bang." The ball of light flew straight towards its original trajectory like a beam of light.

Not to be outdone, Kamidai Lan once again fought back with a seemingly relaxed posture.

In this way, the tennis ball kept shuttling between the two, getting stronger and faster.

"Snort." Receiving the ball again and feeling the spin of the tennis ball, Kijujiro's expression changed.

"It's such a strong spin, even the strength is terrifying, this god generation is really not simple, and it has brought pressure to me before I use my ball skills."

"Bang."

With a loud bang, Onijujiro hit the tennis ball back, and the next moment he headed towards the net.

Chitose: "If he keeps fighting, he should lose, so trying to break the deadlock?" ”

Irie Sota's eyebrows quietly clenched: "The ghost took the lead so quickly, it seems that this Shendai Lan really put a lot of pressure on him." ”

"Bang." As soon as the tennis ball flew over the net, the ghost's racket had already intercepted it in advance and hit the tennis ball vigorously to the other side of the court.

This is the first time that a ghost has hit a ball that requires the opponent to run.

However, under the ghost's rather surprised gaze, Kamidai Lan still stood loosely in place, and even yawned.

When he thought he would win a ball, the tennis ball that was about to land flew towards Kamiyo Blue as if it was being pulled by a rope.

"Bang." Kamiyo Blue leaned sideways, pulled the racket lightly from the bottom to the top, and the next moment, the tennis ball flew high into the air, crossed a beautiful and exaggerated arc, and headed towards the bottom line of Onijujiro's half.

"Don't think about scoring!" Onijujiro's legs burst out with terrifying power, and he returned to the baseline almost instantly, whipping out his right hand when the tennis ball fell to a certain height.

The tennis ball sprints towards the other side of the half, but makes a big turn as if it has been programmed on the way.

The two started to pull each other, but the problem was obvious.

"No matter how I fight back, the tennis ball gets sucked to his side, why? It's just a cross shot, how can you make such a terrifying spin. Onijujiro breathed steadily, and once again hit the ball back, his eyes flashing.

"The Tezuka realm is really good for exerting physical strength, and the man named Onijujiro is terrifying, but he can't cancel out the spin on the ball." Chitose exclaimed.

"It also needs to have a good physical foundation, so daily strength training can't be reduced." Tachibana took the opportunity to teach Echizen.

Echizen nodded vigorously.

Now he is still a small bean sprouts figure, and he is really not flattering to the players who are on the strength direction, and he needs to gain muscle and height.

"Snort." It's another tennis ball that flies at breakneck speed, creating irregular spins when it lands.

In order to hit back at the ball, Onijujiro turned sideways, adjusted his stance, and fought back with a slightly twisted stance.

"Snort." The tennis ball spun wildly as it landed on the racket and suddenly bounced towards the face.

Onijujiro hurriedly turned his head sideways, and the tennis ball whizzed by.

“15-0。” The first goal was won by Kamidai Blue.

"Why can he hit a spin with a cross-beater?" Onijujiro narrowed his eyes and thought inwardly.

"Bang!" In thought, he set off again.

The yellow shadow that responded to him flashed away.

"Huh." The tennis ball suddenly spun in an extreme spin when it landed, and in an instant, six phantoms appeared in it, and then seven tennis balls bounced towards Kijujiro's face.

Caught off guard, Onijujiro turned sideways and avoided.

“30-0。”

"What kind of serve is this?!" Echizen Ryoma rubbed his eyes: "When the tennis ball hits the ground, it produces six phantoms and flies towards the face together. ”

"It's a serve I've never seen before." Tachibana took a deep breath and said, "For Kamidai Blue, these spinning balls can be easily completed. ”

"I see, it's the airflow." Oni Jujiro and Irie Sota have already seen the clues.

"With airflow control, so that you can play the spin that can only be played by a normal racket, which requires a high level of wrist strength, and it requires a certain degree of strength from another dimension, which is not an effect that can be played with ordinary techniques." Onijujiro retracted his gaze and tightened his racket: "Since you know the principle, then it's easy to fight next." ”

Onijujiro kicked off again.

"Huh!" Kamidai Lan pulled it casually, and the tennis ball immediately crossed the arc and smashed in front of Onijujiro's body, and six afterimages appeared. Smashed in the face.

"Bang bang." Oni Jujiro didn't dodge this time, leaving a gray afterimage in his right hand, and in just one second, seven counterattacks rang out.

(End of chapter)