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However.

Although the goal was achieved.

But it does not mean that this ball should be given up.

Beichuan understood a truth very well.

Never underestimate anyone!

The next moment.

Tap tap...

Beichuan did not retreat but advanced, sprinting towards the ball.

At the same time, he closed his left eye.

In his right eye, there seemed to be a flash of black flame.

At the same time.

The racket in his hand was also placed diagonally in front of him.

Wow!

A surging breath instantly rose from the racket holding arm and the racket like an extreme black flame.

Between the swaying, it seemed that the void was burned and pierced.

Chi Chi!

Swish~!

He suddenly braked, and then his right foot slightly rotated, causing his body to slightly rotate sideways.

Boom~! ! !

The next moment.

The tennis ball had already arrived violently with a huge shock wave.

"Ember Flame·Amaterasu!"

Beichuan shouted softly.

In the blink of an eye.

The racket in his hand also hit the tennis ball with lightning speed.

Boom! ! !

Another fierce roar sounded.

Whoosh!

Along with it was a huge impact wave, rushing directly to the opposite side.

"What exactly do you want to do?"

"Or have you entered a state of arrogance and contempt for your opponent?"

"Whatever."

"This game will end in such a simple and crushing way."

"Perhaps, failure will make you sober..."

Ghost Jujiro said a few words in a deep voice.

At the same time.

Waves of white-gray smoke rose around him.

And during this period.

His figure also slowly appeared.

And it seemed to be magnified countless times.

The black-purple-red aura enveloped Ghost Jujiro's body.

The scarlet eyes were particularly clear.

At this moment.

An inexplicable and strange sense of oppression went straight into the depths of everyone's soul.

The feeling of suffocation and horror soared with the secretion of adrenaline.

"Is it finally coming?"

Watching these changes.

Beichuan stood still, with a sunny smile on his lips.

There was a different kind of confidence in his eyes.

The next moment.

The figure in the smoke became clearer.

It was a tall and extremely terrifying existence.

The black and red breath covered his body like the fire of hell.

The flames on his shoulders were burning.

The horror was concrete at this moment.

There was no hesitation.

This figure, or Oni Jujiro, directly swung the racket in his hand.

However.

At the moment when the racket face touched the tennis ball.

Oni Jujiro stopped.

The ghost-like figure also dispersed with the wind and disappeared.

Boom!!!

Chi Chi Chi...

The tennis ball fell not far behind Onijujiro in an instant, as if there was no obstacle at all.

Amidst the huge roar.

The tennis ball spun at super high speed.

Finally, it seemed to be embedded in the deep pit.

"It turns out... all the previous actions were paving the way for breaking the two strings of the cross racket."

"Kitagawa, I admit you!"

Looking at the cross racket with both strings broken in his hand, Onijujiro couldn't help but sigh.

"Head Coach Mifune."

"My mission has been completed."

"I'll take my leave first."

Then he turned around and said a few words to Mifune Nyudo, who had already drunk a box of red water, and then walked down the mountain with the racket with broken strings.

There was no intention to continue.

"......"

"I still prefer that brat from Byodoin."

He curled his lips and snorted in displeasure.

But that being said.

But he also understood that Kitagawa was able to do this, which was already quite terrifying.

He was a professional pit in the whole country.

Although Onijujiro let him off, the other-dimensional field [Demons and Gods] was strangled to death in the cradle.

He walked a few steps.

After hearing what Mifune Nyudo said.

He paused slightly.

"Byodoin..."

"It's a bit like that."

"But compared to domineering, the power of gentleness is also very strong!"

He couldn't help but sigh.

Then he left in style.

In his opinion, for the younger generation, appropriate pressure can promote growth and awakening.

But if it is excessive.

It will only become the destruction he least wants to see.

When Onijujiro's figure completely disappeared among the grass and trees.

"Mifune-senpai?"

"Does this count as my win?Huh?"

Beichuan retracted his gaze and smiled at Sanfen Nyudo who was still trying to pour out a few drops of red water.

"We won, we won."

"You guys ate all the eagles, and now they are probably turned into fertilizer."

"What can I do if I pursue it?"

He rolled his eyes.

Sanfen Nyudo replied directly.

Then he put down the empty bottle in his hand and rubbed his hands awkwardly.

"Do you still have this stuff?"

"I want to save some."

"Of course, the price is not a problem. "

After licking his lips, Mifune Nyudo asked again.

Akasui is really much better than the previous wine.

Not only did he not feel stomach discomfort.

He even felt much more comfortable.

As for the taste, although it is not as good as alcohol, his taste buds have long degenerated to a very poor level after years of drinking.

This can be completely ignored.

"Are you sure you still want it?"

"Once you are sure, no returns!"

Kitagawa smiled very strongly.

"Of course I am sure."

Without any hesitation, Mifune Nyudo nodded and answered.

He looked as if he was afraid that Kitagawa would say it was out.

The people at Rikkai University Affiliated Middle School.

"Is this senior...Is he drunk? ”

“Akashui is so unpalatable…”

Touching his bald head, Jackal Kuwabara muttered in confusion.

“I’m more worried about whether Senior Mifune can afford it.”

“A bottle of Akashui costs 10,000 US dollars, which is the cost price, and there are transportation and so on.”

“With Junior Kitagawa’s temper, it’s estimated that he needs 20,000 US dollars to buy a bottle.”

“He has already drunk 11 bottles, and another box, which means 10 bottles…”

Adjusting his glasses, Yagyu Hiroshi said softly.

“A total of 21 bottles, the lower limit is 210,000 US dollars, and if it is in medium condition, it can reach 420,000 US dollars.”

“If converted into Japanese yen.”

“It is very likely that Head Coach Mifune will go bankrupt directly. "

Ryanagiri Renji concluded.

"Junior Kitagawa is really evil..."

For a moment.

Bunta Marui, Genichirō Sanada, and Seiichi Yukimura sighed.

At the same time, they also silently mourned for Mifune Nyudo.

It is really "pitiful" that a person goes bankrupt because of greed in old age.