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

Blue flames shot up into the sky.

A blue-purple skeleton giant was born in the flames, and the giant's eyes flashed with dazzling light, which had the power to shock people.

The overall shape of the giant was like a warrior wearing heavy armor, with hard and powerful outlines.

Every move seemed to contain the power to destroy the world.

'Clang--'

Before Madara made a move, the 'Susanoo' behind him took a step ahead and walked in the air. The slightly slow movement brought an unstoppable sense of oppression.

'World Pirate' raised his sword and chopped at 'Susanoo'!

The blade light pressed down from mid-air, and every time it pressed down, the green light of the blade was burned by the blue flame.

"Damn it!"

Equal to the Temple looked at the 'World Pirate' whose light was gradually dimming, and secretly thought it was not good.

The competition between different dimensions is the light of illusion!

Whoever's dimension dims first loses!

When the tennis ball flew to a distance of one meter in front of Madara, the light of the 'World Pirate' completely dissipated.

The force and rotation attached to the tennis ball also completely disappeared!

Madara sneered, raised the racket in his hand, and swung it gently.

His movements were very slow, but contained an inexplicable sense of Taoism.

Or it could be said to be charm!

The moment Madara swung the racket and touched the tennis ball, time seemed to freeze for a moment.

The racket's net line was like the fangs of a hungry beast, biting the yellow tennis ball accurately.

With a crisp 'pop' sound, the tennis ball was like a ignited cannonball, and it was ejected from the racket with a 'boom'.

The 'Susanoo' in the air exerted force at the same time.

The blue flame condensed into light little by little, turned into two sharp blades held in his hands, rushed towards Byodoin, waving the sword in his hand!

‘Click——’

Byodoin’s heart completely sank.

In his eyes, a steady stream of blue flames shot up from Madara’s body, all gathering on the blue giant.

The giant was getting bigger and bigger!

It blocked all of Byodoin’s sight.

At this moment, Byodoin seemed to be in the center of a storm.

The pressure brought by ‘Susanoo’ was like a surging tide, sweeping towards him wave after wave.

The pressure seemed to be a tangible object, weighing heavily on his shoulders.

“I have to do something!”

Byodoin gritted his teeth and roared.

If he sat there and waited for death, letting the tennis ball pass him, he would not be Byodoin.

Ashura Shinto!

World Pirate!

Byodoin’s spiritual power sublimated to the extreme, reaching the limit he could bear, and the ‘World Pirate’ of another dimension was born from the limit.

It was much more powerful than before!

The green light rose again, three feet and three feet, until it was higher than the Susanoo!

The pirate captain stood in the air, raised the sword in his hand, and rushed towards the enemy.

"Fancy!"

Madara sneered and whispered.

"Smash him!"

The Susanoo received Madara's instructions, and the two sharp blades in his hands chopped crosswise. The World Pirate just wanted to raise his arm to block, but was shattered by a sword in the blue blade light.

"Cough cough——"

At the moment of the destruction of the World Pirate, Byodoin also suffered great damage to his body and mind.

Unable to stop coughing!

Seeing the tennis ball getting closer and closer, he had no way to deal with it.

"Boom——"

The tennis ball fell to the ground, shaking the ground, and smoke and dust rose for a while.

"GAME, Uchiha Madara scores, 15:0."

The first ball was over, and the ghost announced the score. Standing at the place closest to the court, he could clearly feel the despair of Byodoin.

The power of 'Susanoo' was so strong that even he, who was standing at the side of the court, could not raise a single thought of resistance.

"Little ghost, with your strength, you are not qualified to be my disciple!"

Madara said coldly.

He had seen countless tennis geniuses, and there were many who were stronger than Byodoin, but no one could satisfy him.

Those people were all missing one thing.

The awareness of risking their lives in the game.

But Byodoin in front of him accidentally revealed this awareness, and Madara wanted to force the other party again.

"Byodoin, let me see your awareness of becoming stronger! Please me as much as you can!"

"Damn it!"

Byodoin looked at Uchiha Madara, who was like a real god on earth, and felt his scalp tingling.

"Power, I need more power!"

Ashura Shinto said no.

Even the pirates of the world can't do it.

Destruction?

Neon-style skills?

Libyan hail?

The various ball skills that Byodoin has mastered flashed through his mind, but none of them canDefeat the blue giant in front of him.

"Damn it, let's fight!"

Take a deep breath, Byodoin discards all the messy thoughts in his mind, relying only on the instinct of his body.

Throw the ball, swing the racket-

'Bang-'

'Snap-'

'Boom-'

Every time he swung the racket with all his strength, every ball could not break through the defense of 'Susanoo'.

"GAME, Uchiha Madara scores, 30:0."

"GAME, Uchiha Madara scores, 40:0."

"GAME, Uchiha Madara scores, 1:0."

......

Crush!

A crush without suspense!

No matter what kind of tennis Byodoin plays.

Volleys, high-pressure balls, high balls...

They could not break through Uchiha Madara's defense, and even did not make Madara move his feet.

1:0.

2:0.

3:0.

The score widened little by little, and the light in Byodoin's eyes gradually dimmed.

Until he gradually lost consciousness...

Outside the court, in the waiting area.

Everyone watching the game had a serious face and held their breath, and the air was filled with a tense atmosphere.

"Too strong, Coach Madara doesn't intend to give Byodoin seniors any chance."

"The light in his eyes disappeared."

Atobe had never seen such an indifferent coach who didn't give the students a chance to score a point.

"No! Madara is forcing out Byodoin's potential."

"Forcing out potential?"

Atobe turned his head and looked at Aizen in confusion.

"Byodoin has a kind of awareness that none of you have. I guess Madara also saw this kind of awareness in Byodoin."

"Awareness?"

"Awareness of risking one's life for the victory of the game."

Aizen pointed at Byodoin with lifeless eyes in the court, "Look! Something seems to be rising from Byodoin."

In the court, a layer of black air waves appeared on his body, as if he was chasing the tennis ball with his body's instinct.

Another tennis ball hit him, and he ran and chased desperately!

When he came to the tennis ball, Byodoin transformed into countless figures in an instant and launched countless attacks.

"Experience the destruction of everything! Coach Madara."

Byodoin jumped up, swung his racket violently, smashed and slammed!

The air waves of the tennis ball were completely reduced by countless attacks, and the tennis ball was hit back! ! !

Madara's eyes suddenly lit up and laughed.

"The eighth sense! Alaya consciousness?"

"Such awareness! I recognize you!

"In terms of awareness for victory, among the juniors I have seen, no one is better than you!"

"I, Madara, would like to call you the strongest!"

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