The King of Nets, the Star Emperor

“Oh?”

The ghost was very curious about Xing Haochen’s words.

Without saying much, Xinghaochen stands above the bottom line.

Xinghaochen serve!

“Senior! Again! ”

Xing Haochen’s tone was full of firmness, and the originally sharp eyes were calm at this moment.

Right now!

Wow!

The racket held in Xing Haochen suddenly burst into a brilliant light.

Xing Haochen’s other hand also slowly raised, and the tennis ball at this time was like a round of blazing sun, and the shining light made it difficult for everyone to look directly.

“This is!!”

Irie screamed directly, as if he saw something incredible.

“Light shot!”

The ghost said in a deep voice, his fierce face was full of shock at this time.

“Have you even learned this trick? You kid is really amazing! ”

Xing Haochen’s talent was already good enough to amaze the ghost.

“This guy is really terrifying!”

Sitting on the referee’s seat, Tanishima said with shock. This is far beyond junior high school! Even if it’s U17, few will do it!

“What is it?”

A group of junior high school students directly screamed, what is this dazzling light, this terrifying momentum, this fierce aura?

“What is light batting?”

There was no one to respond to them, they could only bury their doubts and look at the field.

“Comet!”

In everyone’s shocked eyes, Xing Haochen let out a roar and threw the sun in his hand high.

Jumping on his knees, Xing Haochen who was suspended in the air waved his racket and smashed it down fiercely.

Rumble!

A loud bang resounded in everyone’s mind, buzzing.

It’s like an explosion. A terrifying force suddenly swept away.

One terrifying wave after another of the terrifying qi directly pounced on the surrounding people.

And the impact of the ghost facing at this time can be imagined!

Shout! Shout! Multiply! Multiply!

A series of sonic booms sounded in the air, and a round of sun directly crushed towards Oni Jujiro!

“Hah! Ha! ”

With one blow, Xing Haochen gasped even more seriously, and a dense layer of fine sweat appeared on his forehead.

“Oh? Can this guy already get to this point? ”

In the monitoring room, Kurobe shrank by the pupils of the husband, full of amazement. The talent of this junior high school student is really unimaginable, and the Tezuka awakening just now is already breathtaking.

And after that, Xinghaochen is even more amazing, heavenly clothes, and then beyond heavenly clothes, and now light battering! This is already a fright!

“You kid really is!! Give me! Get back! ”

The ghost’s low, dark voice suddenly came out, and suddenly on the ghost’s court, a purple-black light shone, attracting all attention.

Looking up, I saw that above the ghost’s racket, there was also a layer of bright, transparent light.

“Ghost senior, can you also hit the ball lightly?”

Tachibana directly roared, full of incredulity, is this still the tennis ball he knows?

“Roar!”

With a roar, the ghost waved the purple-black glow in his hand and blasted out at the chiyang in front of him.

The amazing impact directly set off, and the wave-like qi wave hit the ghost’s body one after another.

One by one, the wind blades directly attacked the ghost’s body.

Multiply! Multiply!

Under the feet of the ghost, cracks opened one after another, and this power could not withstand even the stadium. The cathartic horror of this collision is amazing!

“Aaa

The bruises all over his body burst out, and the ghost’s face came viciously, and with an angry roar, he mobilized the strength of his whole body.

The bright starlight on the tennis ball was gradually shrouded in the ghostly light.

“Shot back!!”

Can this kind of ball be played back? All around is amazed!

“Can’t give up yet!”

The astonishing momentum rushed towards Xing Haochen, and Xing Haochen’s spirit shook violently.

Carrying a racket, I greeted it!

Rumble!

With an explosion, Xing Haochen struck a light strike again.

His trembling hands seemed to tell him not to do anything!

“Ahhh!! Go back! ”

At this time, the muscles of Xing Haochen’s whole body were squirming, and a deep hole had been stepped on under his feet.

Tennis turns into a blazing sun again!

“Ah! Call! Call! Can it succeed? ”

Xing Haochen’s eyes were full of expectation, could this blow that condensed his strength bring him victory?

“Whew! Do you still have to use this trick? ”

A trace of memory flashed in the ghost’s eyes, and a roaring flame burned in the black pupils.

The ghost grabbed the racket firmly with both hands and bombarded the tennis ball.

A puff of dust suddenly rose, and the figure of the ghost was completely shrouded in smoke.

“Ghosts?”

Xing Haochen, who was kneeling on the ground, looked up, and a tennis ball came from the dust.

Frighteningly, the tennis ball grew bigger and bigger until it filled Xing Haochen’s entire pupil.

This terrifying tennis ball crushed towards Xing Haochen, and a behemoth loomed behind it!

“What’s that!?”

Suddenly, a scream sounded, and I saw the smoke disperse, and a figure appeared behind the ghost. A behemoth dressed in armor and standing tall against the sky.

The whole body was shrouded in purple light, and his hideous face and crimson beam were exactly his eyes!

Like a ghost, it is extremely ferocious!

“Asura Shinto! Ghost! He’s back! ”

Irie said slowly, with a hint of nostalgia and a hint of horror in his tone!

“Asura Shinto? So what is it? ”

There is still no answer to the doubts of junior high school students!

“Oh boom! Did even the ghost’s Asura force it out? Star Boy is truly amazing! ”

Holding the top of his head, Coach Saito is incredible!

Bang!

Xing Haochen’s whole person was blasted out by the ghost again!

“Ghost score, 0:15.”

“Ghosts?”

Xing Haochen forcibly stood up, with a trace of longing in his eyes, he had been pursuing the realm for more than a year!

Rumble!

Rumble!

The ghost-like figure kept waving his racket, ball after ball, crushing towards Xing Haochen.

“Ugh!”

Xing Haochen’s thin body, in front of the huge tennis ball, was extremely fragile, and was directly knocked out again and again.

“0:30.”

“0:40.”

“The game was won by Oni Jujiro, the score is 5:4.”

“Ghost score, 15:0″

“30:0″

“40:0.”

“Are you going to lose?”

Xing Haochen directly half-knelt on the ground, and his sore hands were already weak.

“Lost?”

Looking at the tennis ball that was crushing towards him again, Xing Haochen felt the pain of imminent defeat for the first time!

“Don’t! I don’t want to lose! ”

Xing Haochen suddenly grabbed the racket and rushed forward with a roar.

It’s finally coming to an end, and the plot will start later, and the third year of junior high school will begin!

Ask for flowers, tickets!