Tennis: One-on-one with the villain master, Kaido starts

‘Boom——’

The inky black iron fist hit the dragon head hard, breaking the illusion of the red dragon with one punch.

The tennis ball was intercepted by the flowing Armament Haki one meter away from the ghost.

The iron fist not only broke the illusion of the red dragon, but also hit the tennis ball back.

Hmm?

Seeing this ball, Byodoin was stunned for a moment.

The tennis ball was actually stopped in mid-air?

The black Armament Haki could actually flow and change like water.

Interesting!

So interesting.

“Since the ‘Chinese Red Dragon Claw’ is useless, what about the Chinese Firebird Dance?”

Facing the incoming tennis ball, Byodoin strode forward, leaped high with a bow step, and backhanded the ball in mid-air.

‘Boom——’

The tennis ball turned into a firebird, swooped down from mid-air, and quickly rushed to the ground.

The backhand smash is all about speed, accuracy and ruthlessness!

The swooping firebird was so fast that its wings spread out like a blazing flame in the sky.

For a moment, it covered half of the sky.

‘Boom——’

The ghost stared at the firebird with wide eyes, and had no time to react. He could only watch the tennis ball fall in front of him.

“GAME, Byodoin Phoenix scores, 30:0.”

‘Beep——’

The whistle sounded, and the tense atmosphere of the game relaxed a lot.

In the audience, people who had been watching intently, fearing to miss a frame of the game, seemed to have had a short break and gasped.

It was so exciting!

Cool ball skills, shocking hitting sounds, and terrifying aura.

This tennis match was more exciting than any game they had ever seen before.

Even the members of the First Army who were familiar with Byodoin and the ghost had a blush of excitement on their faces.

"Too strong! Is this a match between the boss and the demon!"

"If I play, I'm afraid I can't even last one round!"

"Come on! One round? You think too highly of yourself. If the two of them play seriously, you may not be able to catch a single ball."

This is not an exaggeration by the players of the first team, but in the first team, NO.2 to NO.20 are divided into a batch, and NO.1 Byodoin is so strong that it is in a separate level.

Even No.2 Taneshima frowned and smacked his lips when he saw the fierce match between Byodoin and the demon, and sighed repeatedly.

"Too strong! Too strong!"

At this moment, both sides were completely crazy!

Everything seemed to have returned to two years ago.

At the age of fifteen, Byodoin, who was invincible in the national competition, met his greatest enemy in his life in U17-Oni Jujiro.

Oni Jujiro also aspired to be the number one tennis player in Japan.

He finally met a tennis player who could make him enjoy himself.

In that battle, both sides tried their best, just like now.

Between In showed off all kinds of gorgeous and powerful skills one after another, which were the results of his hard training in the past two years.

"Wallace Bee!"

"The roar of the African lion--"

"Libyan Hail."

...

While swinging the tennis ball, the various new things that Byodoin had seen in various countries turned into illusions one after another, roaring towards the ghost.

It was a flying bee.

It was a roaring lion with its bloody mouth open.

It was a Spanish bull with red eyes.

Between In showed the world his superb tennis skills, with endless and ever-changing tennis balls, breaking the defense of the ghost bit by bit.

"GAME, Byodoin Phoenix scores, 15:0."

...

"GAME, Byodoin Phoenix scores, 4:3."

...

"GAME, Oni Jujiro scores, 4:4."

......

The two chased each other, and the score was almost the same, from the cool morning to the hot noon.

One and a half hours passed.

Under the high-intensity game and high concentration, sweat soaked the clothes, accompanied by the steaming heat, circling in front of the two people's foreheads.

Bean-sized beads of sweat hung on the cheeks. During the fast running process, the sweat slid down the jawline to the ground, smashing one watermark after another.

Even so, neither of them had time to wipe the sweat.

A simple sweat wiping action is likely to ruin the advantage of a ball.

"Hu——"

"Hu——"

After Byodoin scored a serve, Oni got a short break. He stood at the bottom line of the serve and stared at the tennis ball rolling slowly on the ground, thinking about how to defeat Byodoin.

"Byodoin is an all-around tennis player."

"If there is no strong force and the opponent does not knowIt is very difficult to score with the killer move of Dao. "

Thinking of this, the ghost remembered a move he learned from teacher Kaido, 'Great Power·Thunderous Bagua'.

This move is an advanced version of Thunderous Bagua, which requires the user to master the skill of 'Overlord Color Entanglement'.

"Overlord Color Entanglement!"

"Can I really grasp the feeling of that moment?"

After mastering the skill of 'Overlord Color External Release', the ghost has been practicing 'Overlord Color Entanglement' silently.

However, there is a huge gap between external release and entanglement. Even if he thinks and trains day and night, he can only say that he has grasped that vague feeling.

But he has never really performed it once.

"I can only try. "

The ghost took two deep breaths and exhaled for a long time. After repeating this twice, his restless heart calmed down.

The domineering color in his body began to accumulate secretly and was silently released to the surface of his body. He tried to turn the invisible domineering color into a tangible entity bit by bit.

'Bang——'

'Dong——'

'Pah——'

A new round of fighting began. This time, the ghost chose a more radical way of attack.

Ashura Shinto + Armament Haki + Black Battle Axe!

The ghost holding the racket with both hands roared and roared. Every time he swung the ball, he was venting the waste of the past two years in his heart.

His offensive was more fierce and his style of play was more fierce.

Baiduin also felt the ghost's strong offensive intention.

"This is the final sprint stage!"

"Then come on! "

In order to show his high respect for the ghost, Byodoin also began to roar and scream, using all his means, and spared no effort to vent all his physical strength on every tennis ball.

"GAME, Byodoin Phoenix scored, 15:0"

"GAME, Oni Jujiro scored, 15:15."

"GAME, Byodoin Phoenix scored, 30:15."

......

Another hour of protracted battle passed, and Byodoin and Oni were both exhausted.

The audience in the stadium was silent at this time, and their hearts were in their throats.

Everyone had only one thought in their minds, who would break the last ball first.

In the stadium, Byodoin's head was steaming with heat, his steps were weak, and he was supported by a belief.

"How to break the deadlock? "

Wait——

That's!!!

Thinking about how to break the situation, Byodoin looked at the ghost whose momentum suddenly changed, with a look of surprise on his face.

The ghost roared loudly,

"Great Mighty Thunder Bagua!"