"How is that possible?" Oni Jujiro's eyes widened and his hands trembled: "Tennis. It doesn't even exist?! ”

Before the tennis ball disappeared, Onijujiro had a clear insight into the afterimage of all the tennis balls, and threw countless rackets at the same time, but strangely, the tennis ball disappeared completely.

"What a weird ball skill." Onijujiro grabbed the racket and felt a chill in his back.

"Tezuka, if you were him, how would you crack this ball technique?" Fuji Shusuke asked.

Tezuka groaned slightly, and said, "Try to use the field to suck the ball to the side and do it to fight back, if this fails, then I may be able to volley online in advance." ”

"Theoretically, you have to fight back before the tennis ball disappears." Qian helped his glasses: "It's easy to say, but it's hard to do." ”

If Onjujiro is standing on the bottom line, it will be difficult to intercept the tennis ball in advance, and even if it does, the physical consumption will be huge.

The cost of running from the baseline to the net in one second is not enough to offset several minutes of continuous running.

"It's 40-0, one goal away." Kamidai Lan said with a smile.

He knew that Onijujiro was far from playing his hole cards.

"Hell, be serious, if you lose, you're going to stay here, I don't want to work!" Irie Kanta shouted at Onijujiro.

"Whew." Oni Jujiro let out a long breath, and his momentum changed again.

"Huh! Wait a minute, this racket looks like it's broken! When Onijujiro was about to serve, Kamiyo Lan suddenly waved the cross racket in his hand.

The upper string has cracked.

Relying on a cross to withstand Onijujiro's Black Jack Knife is no easy task.

Interrupted by Kamidai Lan like this, Onijujiro's momentum suddenly stagnated, and he looked a little depressed.

"Stinky boy, it's good that you changed your racket, otherwise we might not have a little assistant." While Kamiyo Blue was changing rackets, Minamijiro Echizen spoke to him through barbed wire.

"Can Coach Minamijiro have some confidence in me?" Shen Dailan's movements remained unchanged and he smiled.

"I'm very confident in you, your current strength is the top batch in the U17 competition, but this ghost Jujiro is not bad, I believe you can also see that he has mastered that." Minamijiro's brows were twisted together, and he said in a deep voice.

Minamijiro is worried that Kamiyo Blue will lose a point because of his arrogance.

Because of similar mistakes, he has made them in the past.

In a more modest World Series, he was so arrogant that he inadvertently dropped a point, and from then on, he scorned his opponents on the surface and gave it his all.

Arrogance, it is easy for a tennis player to roll over.

Kamidai Blue is too invincible.

This is a good thing, but it also means that he is easily arrogant and conceited without experiencing setbacks.

What's more, the junior high school period is the age of the second year of middle school, like Echizen Ryoma, that kid will be a stinky fart when he wins a game.

"Don't worry, I know it." Kamishiro Lan picked up the racket and looked at Minamijiro with a smile in his eyes: "I'll show you my newly learned skills right away." ”

"Yo yo yo, it's terrible, then I'm going to have to take a good look at it."

Amid Minamijiro's teasing laughter, Kamishiro Lan returned to the court.

"I've kept you waiting, let's kick off." He grabbed his racket.

"You are very strong, Shen Dailan, if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I really wouldn't believe that a middle school student has such strength." Onijujiro said in a deep voice, "Next, I will do my best." ”

"Crunch." Onijujiro grabbed the racket, and a purple-black momentum suddenly erupted from his body.

"Oni Jujiro." Looking at the oni Jujiro, who was completely different from before, Irie's eyes flashed with an inexplicable light: "Have you really been awakened?" ”

"The real him?" Hearing this, the others looked surprised.

"Young man, your curiosity is really strong. Well, I'll tell you a little bit about it. Irie Sota spread his hands helplessly.

"Only the best high school students can be absorbed into the U17, and the oni at that time were the strongest in the U17."

"The strongest of high school students, it turns out that this is U17, no wonder they are so powerful."

Listening to Irie's words, everyone looked at each other in shock.

Irie Sota continued: "Standing at the apex, the ghost who seeks defeat slowly began the work of cultivating players, until a few years ago, he lost to the phoenix who comprehended another dimension. ”

"Another dimension?"

"It's a different dimension?"

Qingxue and Ice Emperor Fang looked confused, while Fudong Feng looked thoughtful.

"It's not convenient for you to know about the other dimension now." Irie Zuo shrugged his shoulders: "You just need to know, it's about the same as that swastika." ”

"High school students can have skills similar to those of Swastikat, and we're still far from it." The eyes of the candidates of Fudo Peak flickered, full of fighting intent.

Irie Song nodded more and continued slowly: "After the defeat, he has been staying on Court Five, hmm~~~ You shouldn't know about Court Five, you may know it in the future." Anyway, the ghost became more mysterious after the defeat, and I had never seen him with all his strength, and this was the first time I saw a ghost with a fighting spirit. ”

Irie Kanta's heart roughly understood why the coach would push Onijujiro and himself to Fudo Peak.

Judging from his own character, he will definitely not make a move easily, so the person who fights with Kamidai Blue must be Onijujiro.

In front of the powerful Kamiyo Blue, Onijujiro may rejuvenate his past fighting spirit and rekindle his passion for tennis!

"Boom!" At the moment when Onijujiro burst out of momentum, a majestic figure slowly unfolded behind Kamiyo Blue.

Tall, mighty, holding a long knife, the captain Haori in his clothes fluttered behind him, and it was remarkable that, judging from the shape of the head, it did not seem to be a human phantom.

"Quack." The moment the phantom appeared behind Kamiyo Blue, the towering pressure descended on Onitjujiro's body like a mountain, pressing his body to the point of making a sound.

"Is this the beginning of the solution, or is it the solution?" Feel the momentum of the Kamiyo Blue Death Slashing Knife up close, and Onijujiro's pupils vibrate.

"I was scared."

"Damn! I'm a ghost Jujiro! With a roar, the tennis ball was thrown high, and the tennis ball immediately roared and shot towards Kamiyo Blue.

"Good will, then let you see, the scenery of the apex of the world."

"Roar, damned."

"Boom!" As the words fell, a sturdy arm that was five meters tall and haunted by red light fell from the sky with a slashing knife in its hand.

The earth cracked, the dust flew, and there was no news of the tennis ball that had been wrapped in strength before it sank into the anti-dust, until a second later, it flew back in the original direction with gravel and shock waves.

When the dust cleared, everyone found that a small crater had appeared on the ground in front of Shendai Blue, and there were scattered gravel all around.

Kikumaru: "It's murderous tennis, right?" ”

"It's amazing, just the first solution has the power to destroy the ground, is this the sword of the god generation blue power item? It's really interesting. Nanjiro's eyes couldn't hide the shock: "Kamidai, your kid's progress is also a little ridiculously fast." ”

"Do you want to pick it up? Of course you have to pick it up! Oni Jujiro looked angrily, took a step forward, turned sideways slightly, leaned forward subconsciously, pressed the weight of his body on his arms as much as possible, held cards in both hands, and when the tennis ball arrived, the muscles of his arms burst out, and he waved his arms out.

The racket brings a gray afterimage and a loud sound of breaking wind.

"Bang!" With the explosion, the tennis ball fell into the racket and spun wildly on the racket line, Onijujiro's expression was hideous, and the racket was concave at an exaggerated angle, looking like it was about to explode at any time.

"Give it to me!"

After roaring, the tennis ball roared and flew back, and the air currents in its path rolled up the gravel.

"Boom!" In response to this response, it was still a majestic arm that fell from the sky, falling like a knife that could smash a mountain, and the dust raised in an instant swallowed the tennis ball.

In the next second, the tennis ball shot back with more speed and more power.

(End of chapter)