The King of Nets, the Star Emperor

Ask for flowers, monthly passes, evaluation tickets!

Oni Jujiro serves!

“Come on, let me see the strength of the former No.1!”

Xing Haochen, who bent forward and made a defensive posture, was very excited in his eyes. It’s rare to fight a master like a ghost!

Syllable! Syllable!

The ghost flapped the tennis ball sideways, and the eyes of Jibe and the others also moved with the ups and downs of the tennis ball.

Oni Jujiro stared at Xing Haochen, the movements on his hands were the same, but the blood in his heart boiled.

“Perhaps, I can fight again?” Thinking of that overlord man, and seeing Xing Haochen’s immature but serious face, the ghosts hidden inside his body seemed to slowly awaken again!

Swish!

The tennis ball rises from Oni Jujiro’s fingertips, bends his knees, and with force, Oni Jujiro rises up.

Bang!

The outstretched arm swung out violently, and with a loud bang, the tennis ball shot away.

A yellow light on the field went straight to the corner on the right side of Xing Haochen at an astonishing speed.

“Come on! Predecessor! ”

Xing Haochen had already moved out sideways at the same time as the ghost waved.

Syllable!

The tennis ball that turned into a yellow dot just bounced on the ground, and Xing Haochen waved his racket and whipped directly on the tennis ball.

The tennis ball flew upside down, a stream of light flashed, and in the eyes of Sanada and others, the trace of the ball loomed, and the speed was amazing.

“Star boy! Come on! ”

With a roar, Oni Jujiro slammed his feet on the ground. The originally restrained momentum suddenly burst out all of them, and it was even more penetrating than just now.

The eyes of the gaze firmly grasp the trajectory of the ball. The figure of the ghost burst out, holding the arm of the racket, suddenly bursting out, strong muscles, making people fearful.

Rumble!

An amazing force was all vented on tennis in an instant.

Tennis balls are like bows, cutting through the sky and flying upside down!

“Good to go!”

As soon as the words fell, I saw a red and white figure galloping on the field.

The flickering figure loomed, leaving one afterimage after another.

In a few breaths, Xing Haochen had come to the ball. His arms were rounded, aimed at the sharp bow, and slashed down.

The rushing tennis balls want to break through the net!

Shout!

The piercing sound of breaking the sky sounded, making people dull and in an extremely bad mood.

The galloping tennis ball turned into a golden light and went straight to Oni Jujiro.

“Star boy! Next, be careful! Don’t get hurt! ”

The ghost’s figure suddenly appeared in front of the net, and his gaze became more and more fierce.

Grabbing the racket with both hands backhanded, legs slightly bent.

“Ugh!”

Watching the tennis ball cross the net, at the same time, Oni Jujiro stomped his feet on the ground, and the whole person soared into the air.

“BlackTomahawk！”

Oni Jujiro held the racket and whipped towards the tennis ball in front of him, like the BlackJackKnife just now, Oni Jujiro’s racket lit up red-black, only this time the red was a little purple, more faint.

Rumble!

From the ghost’s body, a terrifying momentum crushed towards Xing Haochen.

A purple light came through the audience.

Boom!

With the landing of the tennis ball, a deafening roar exploded, the court was shaken, and the suddenly rising smoke and dust directly shrouded Xing Haochen’s figure.

“Black Tomahawk?”

The waves of qi rushed directly to Xing Haochen’s face, and the hands holding the racket trembled a little, this was not fear, it was the excitement of challenging the strong, and Xing Haochen was already unable to suppress the excitement of his heart.

“Come on!”

As soon as he drank loudly, Xing Haochen clutched the racket with both hands, and his hard muscles bulged like steel.

Aiming at the streamer, the raised racket swung down.

Bang!

A violent impact appeared, and the nearby air flow was instantly squeezed out.

The shocking power made Xing Haochen’s arm sink suddenly, and with a force to kick the ground, Xing Haochen’s body once again surged with power. Xing Haochen took a forward posture and used this recoil force to knock the tennis ball back.

“Ah! Yes! ”

The tennis ball swept with amazing power and continued to press forward against Xing Haochen’s racket, making it stagnate.

Swish!

The tennis ball, shrouded in a dark purple light, directly pierced Xing Haochen’s racket and continued to move forward at a terrifying speed.

“Ghost score, 15:0.”

Looking at the tennis ball in the distance, the voice of Tadashima sounded.

“It’s amazing!”

Xing Haochen’s arms were numb, and his two hands couldn’t grasp the racket in pain.

“Boy! Can I fight again? ”

Carrying the racket, the ghost’s face was still very indifferent, without a trace of expression, as if the ball just now had nothing to do with him.

“Of course, Oni Senpai! I’m not going to just give up! ”

Forced to endure the pain, Xing Haochen picked up the damaged racket, walked to the side, and took out a new set of rackets. This kind of racket he made was also pierced by the powerful counterattack of the ghost.

“Is this the strength of high school students?”

Since the beginning of this game, the shocked expressions of several junior high school students next to him have not fallen. The duel between stars and ghosts broke their perception again and again.

For the first time, they saw that someone could knock Xing Haochen’s racket to the ground, or even directly penetrate it, what a powerful thing it was.

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“Black Tomahawk Smash!”

Oni Jujiro’s figure jumped up in front of the net again, waving his arms and smashing down.

A faint purple light, shrouding the tennis ball, flashed.

“Whew! Call! Here it is again! ”

Looking at the ghostly light, Xing Haochen’s mood suddenly calmed down.

Xing Haochen, who was as pale as water, raised the racket in his hand and slashed down at the tennis ball again!

“Ahhh!!”

The roaring Xing Haochen forcibly endured the soreness of his arm, and his sore five fingers forcibly grabbed the racket and continued to stalemate with the tennis ball.

Boom!

Another force came towards Xing Haochen, knocking Xing Haochen’s racket to the ground again.

This time, even Xing Haochen’s people were also sent flying out!

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“Game This round was won by Oni Jujiro, the score is 2:1.”

Since the ghost took out the stunt black battle axe, Xing Haochen has never been excessive.

“It’s really exciting!”

Xing Haochen could no longer control his hands shaking due to excitement and excitement, he hadn’t fought with this kind of master for too long, and Xing Haochen enjoyed this feeling extremely much.

“Xing, why does he keep bumping into ghosts?”

Flying again and again, Xing Haochen still struggled forward. Xing Haochen’s approach confused Chitose, shouldn’t tennis take advantage of its strengths and avoid its weaknesses? Why does Xing Haochen keep going on with ghosts like this?

“Perhaps, this kind of fierce battle is what Xing has always yearned for!”

Perhaps, this enjoyment of tennis is what a few of them lack?

Is it a ticket to add more?

If yes,

Then I still don’t want it…