Chapter 161: Ghost, I'm at the top, waiting for you
"There has been, Swastika!" At the moment when he saw the Black Rope Heavenly Punishment King, Onijujiro's hand that grabbed the racket tightened fiercely, and his breathing became even more messy for a moment.
In the previous battle viewing, he had seen Shen Dai Lan use the swastika to solve it, and the strange sea of blood was vivid.
And now, the swastika used by Shendai Lan is completely different from the previous sea of blood.
If the sea of blood is full of weirdness and tyranny.
Then the current swastika is enough to crush all power and tyranny.
"Is he a power tennis player?" This idea flashed through Onijujiro's mind, but was quickly denied by himself.
The technology displayed by Shendai Blue is also undoubtedly powerful.
This kind of player is called. Omnipotence.
"Click." The Heavenly Damnation King stood up, towering into the sky, his legs thick, and the slashing knife in his arm slashed out horizontally.
"Boom!" A crack appeared in the ground in an instant, and the rolling air currents engulfed the incoming tennis balls.
"It's terrifying, such a force can destroy the tennis court, right?" Tachibana and Chitose stretched out their hands to block the wind and sand flying in the field, and changed color.
At the same time, there is a hint of bitterness in their hearts.
If Kamidai Blue played against them with such power, he could kill them with a single ball.
Such a gap is inevitably too difficult to catch up.
"Ouch, this swastika is very direct, very violent, it's different from other swastikas, but it's a pity that this tennis court should be renovated later, it's all money." Minamijiro put on his sunglasses and said in a flirtatious tone.
With the attack of the Heavenly Damnation King, the wind was fierce, the earth shook, and everyone was somewhat unable to control the balance of their bodies.
"The coach." However, Irie noticed Minamijiro who was standing steadily in the wind and didn't even need to grasp the railing with both hands to stabilize his body.
He immediately understood that Minamijiro was not a simple coach.
Fudo Peak, it's really mysterious.
Irie retracted his gaze and looked back at the field.
"Snort." The tennis ball rolled up a large piece of rubble and swept towards Onijujiro, and the ground below was even more slight.
In front of the approaching tennis ball, Onijujiro's teeth trembled up and down, and his face was even more hideous by the wind.
"I can't catch this ball!" He felt his breath stagnate, his pupils reflecting a tennis ball like a bomb.
Do you just give up?
Of course not.
I can promise you that I want to become the No.1 tennis player in Neon!
"Oni Jujiro, why are you playing tennis?! What exactly is tennis to you? Kamidai Blue's voice pierced through all sounds and reached the ears of Onijujiro, exploding like thunder.
"For me. Tennis is a commitment." Onijujiro's left foot stomped out, firmly grasped the ground, and turned sideways, pulling his right arm behind him, arm muscles bulging.
"Really? Are you playing tennis for someone else? ”
"No!"
Scenes from past training and competitions come to mind.
The sky was blue and tennis was pure.
It turns out that I have lost so much before I know it.
Oni Jujiro's body shook.
Oni Jujiro's eyes widened and bloodshot all over him, and he roared hoarsely:
"I really enjoy playing tennis! I want to be the No.1 tennis player in Neon! As the words fell, a blinding light enveloped Onijujiro.
Everyone was shocked: "Seamless?!" He actually comprehended seamlessly?! ”
In just one week, they witnessed the birth of two seamlessly.
"Does he look so fierce and love tennis so much?" Shuiichiro Oishi had a complicated look on his face: "I already have a strength that we are far from reaching, but I still love tennis more than us." ”
"Don't be presumptuous, Daishi, I can feel the love of tennis, and the fact that we can stand here and watch them play is enough to represent our love for tennis." Kunimitsu Tezuka said in a deep voice.
"Yes, we will continue to play tennis, keep playing, and make it to the national competition!" Takeshi Momojo cheered.
"Today's young people are really amazing, breaking their own limits, when they have a clearer understanding of their own strength and weakness, their whole body is wrapped in seamless brilliance, and the brilliance of fortitude born because of someone." Minamijiro put away his usual attitude and said to himself solemnly.
"Who the hell is this man? Why does he know so much about seamlessness? Irie's brows were clenched together, thinking in his heart.
Feel the weakness, accept your weakness, break your weakness.
When you face your own fragility, let your strength overcome your weaknesses, and completely release the purity of your love for tennis, then you will be wrapped in the brilliance of fortitude.
"Kamiyo!!" Onijujiro's hair stood on end, a sincere and pure smile appeared on his face, and the ghost phantom behind him became even more staring, completely attached to his arm.
"Playing with Ling. Really happy! ”
The muscles of Onijujiro's arm bulged, and he swung his arm out, and when he swung the racket, the ghost and god phantom shrouded him.
At that moment, he turned into a ghost, holding a long knife in his hand, and slashed at the incoming tennis ball with all his might.
"Bang!" With a loud sound like a cannonball, the purple-black light flashed away.
"Boom!" The ground on the soles of Onijujiro's feet cracked, and his body sank by 2 centimeters, and at the same time, a tennis ball flashed in front of Kamiyo Blue.
"Snort." The net had been completely torn apart by the air and power brought by the tennis ball, and it was hanging on the edge of the two pillars.
With the blessing of ghosts and gods in different dimensions and seamlessly, the power of this ball cannot be underestimated even by God Dailan.
"Oni Jujiro, let me see and want to add ghosts and gods to another dimension!" The phantom behind Shen Dai Lan skyrocketed, and a hot emotion appeared in Shen Dai Lan's eyes.
With the exception of Minamijiro, no tennis player has ever been able to put a little pressure on him.
Now, Onijujiro has done it.
The all-out extradimensional and exploding seamlessness made his body have an urge to boil blood.
"Gah." The King of Heavenly Damnation raised his arms high, and the broadsword in his hand swept out.
"Bang." As the broadsword and the tennis ball collided together, a strong air flow swept out.
"Boom." The air wave hit the barbed wire, which made the figures of the people watching the battle in the rear sway.
"Ah!!h Onijujiro ran hard, stomped on the ground with the sole of his left foot, and held the paddle in both hands, completely pressing his weight on his hand.
In order to fulfill the agreement, for the tennis you love, you will not back down!
You have to hit it back!
“Black Jack knife!” Onijujiro jumped, his body rotated 360 degrees, and the tennis racket was imprinted on the tennis ball.
The tennis ball was like a train, making Onijujiro's wrist tremble wildly, and he slammed the ball back in the middle of a roar.
"Oni Jujiro! Don't hesitate to move forward and become the No.1 tennis player of Neon, I am waiting for your challenge at the top! Shendai's blue eyes shone brightly, and his voice echoed throughout the audience.
"Buzz!" The endless air flow surged towards Kamidai Blue, and the armor of the phantom behind him suddenly burst, revealing a samurai with a pair of horns on his head, a fierce face, and a huge thick black rope tied to his body.
His pupils are like fire, and his body is like a demon.
Abandon your heavy armor and expose your defenseless body, but at the same time, you will have a madness that will fight to the death.
"Black Rope Heavenly Punishment Ming King, Broken Armor Rope Clothes."
(End of chapter)