Net King: Shuji Tanejima

Verde street tennis courts.

One of the most famous street courts in this part of Paris is famous for its large number of people.

What Shuji is looking at is this street court.

On the court, there were two figures standing, a chubby figure, but the overall facial features of his face gave Xiu Er a sense of strangeness.

It's Duke Watanabe, but it doesn't seem to be...

"Xiujun, what are you looking at?"

Needless to say, others also saw the movement of the street court. After all, it seems like there's going to be a game.

The two people who are going to compete, dressed in civilian clothes, dressed in short sleeves, and have a confident smile. Outside of this time, that strong aura made the first army and the others look solemn.

"Who are those two?"

Shuji Tanejima asked curiously as he looked at Mifune's side face from behind.

"Those are the two players from the French team!"

The three ships entered the road with raised eyebrows, slightly dignified.

"Players from the French team?"

When everyone heard this, they looked at the two players and felt a little surprised, but they didn't have any doubts in their hearts.

Although the two people in the competition were dressed in plain clothes, the momentum did not look like passers-by.

After Shuji initially recognized the identities of the two, he looked at the other person.

The other person, not handsome, had a serious face, medium and long black hair fluttering in the wind, and was of high stature, but the arms and calves exposed by the short sleeves were very muscular.

This is an opponent who is going to fight against the suspected 'Duke Watanabe' people.

At this time, Mifune Irido explained: "One of them, the name is Okunin, the title of Ninja King, is the senior general of the French team, ranked No.5, and is good at ninjutsu!"

"The other is the younger brother of the king of destruction, Duke Watanabe, known as the hammer of destruction, his strength is much worse than his brother, but more because of laziness, and he is also one of the famous geniuses in France. "

Mifune explained that everyone also had a preliminary understanding of the two players.

But everyone paid more attention to the first person mentioned by Mifune, Okushinobi.

The third high school general, ranked No.5, is good at ninjutsu.

"I don't know... Who am I better than him?"

Jia Zhifeng gritted his teeth slightly, whether the other party is the main general of the third year of high school, or in a country like France, the strength is really hard to say.

"Haha~ Forget it, Jiazhi, someone else is the main general of the third year of high school, or in a country like France, you will only be pressed to the ground by him when you go up. Tono's merciless taunt made Kaji's face redden, and he kicked Tono's ass in annoyance.

But in fact the kick was very light.

The crowd ignored the two of them and looked at the street court.

on the pitch.

Okushinobu and Dukedu stood on either side.

Syllable.

Syllable.

Duke slapped the ball a few times, then threw it high into the air, and his body took on the shape of a 'bow'.

"He's pretty standard in this pose!"

Gaji's eyes flashed fiercely.

The others felt the same way, revealing a hint of solemnity.

Rumble!

The next moment, Duke jumped to his feet, and the dust at his feet surged up like an angry python.

"Gollum..."

In the Japanese First Army, many people swallowed their saliva, but the onlookers were much calmer, and it seemed that they had seen a lot.

Rumble!

Duke dropped a racket, and the tennis ball instantly swept away as a destructive ghostly light.

"It's coming... Hammer of Destruction's Destruction Serve!"

"I feel a little more intense than I practiced yesterday!"

Although the crowd saw each other for a few days, they were still a little surprised.

Stomp on!!

On the other hand, the ninja king Okunin, who was considered a little mysterious by the Japanese army, was very calm, and he had a kind of affinity like a breeze Buddha crossing the water compared to Duke Duki's rage.

But after chasing the tennis ball, the moment he lifted the racket, Okushinobi's momentum became extremely turbulent.

Suddenly, the air was like boiling water, constantly roaring and rolling.

Rumble!

The black short-sleeved T-shirt on Okushinobu hunted, and he swung his racket, forming a whirlwind with the fulcrum in front of him, and when it hit the tennis ball, a burst of flames swept out.

Bang!

Together with the waves, Okushino raised his racket and hit the tennis ball over, and suddenly, a flash of fire appeared, slashing through the air.

Kiss!

The moment it passes through the net, the tennis ball turns into a basketball-sized flame.

"This is..."

The first Japanese army, the fourth seat of the Kiritani showed a solemn look.

"This is one of his ninja techniques, Flame Ball!" Mifune Irido plays the role of a commentator.

One of the ninja methods?

It's amazing!

In the first army, even the Foggy Valley showed a trace of solemnity, let alone others, but only Mifune Irido knew that this was just a small trick of the other party.

Moreover, it still limits the strength of the development.

Stomp on!!

Du Kedu's footsteps were windy, and his sturdy body moved, and there was a feeling of lightness.

"This younger brother of the King of Destruction has a very good control of his muscles. "

It was rare, and Xiu Er's face was filled with a hint of admiration.

Rumble!

The tennis ball landed in front of Duketoichi, and the dust seemed to be like the tide of the sea, hitting the stones on both sides and leaking out.

Sou!

The tennis ball jumps up, and Wataichi's racket is thrown out.

Bang!

The racket was opened, and the tennis ball, which was obviously a 'fire' characteristic, exploded with thunderous violence.

"It's worthy of the predecessor of the Ninja King..."

His arms trembled slightly, and Wataichi's expression was extremely solemn and at the same time, there was a hint of a smile, and there was a sense of war in the smile.

He threw it out with a lot of force in his arm.

Rumble!

The tennis ball hits the leftmost bottom line, turning into a blur of light and reflecting up.

Swish!

But the ninja king Okunin, who seemed to have expected it, appeared on the side before he landed, and he waved his backhand, but it was empty.

Whoosh!

The trajectory of the tennis ball suddenly changed, bouncing off Okushinobi's right.

Suddenly, the Japanese First Army players suddenly changed color.

Duke Duyi, a guy who is good at power balls, has such delicate skills?

However, a figure appeared in front of the ball. If you look closely, it's the Shinobi King, and his right hand twitches.

Bang!

The tennis ball hit the bottom line like thunder, kicking up a puff of dust.

The face of the first army froze, and he almost thought that he had teleported.

"Clone technique?"

Shuji glanced at the Shinobi King deeply.

On the bottom corner, there is also the ninja king's deity, but in the opposite direction on the other side, there is a figure slowly dissipating.

ps: I slept too hard, had a supper, and continued to code words in the early morning. _

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