The Legend of Net King

On this day, the weather in France was very good,

It's rare to have a break in between.

However, the players of the Japanese team did not relax in the slightest, after all,

Tomorrow is the match against France.

......

On the training ground,

Bang!

Bang!

The sound of hitting the ball kept ringing,

Jing Zhiguang is training with Oni Jujiro,

Bang!

Shout!

The tennis ball arced and flew towards the opposite side.

"Light boy, your strength has increased a lot!"

Onijujiro hit back the tennis ball and said to Jing Zhiguang.

Wow!

A sound of footsteps,

Jing Zhiguang appeared on the side of the tennis ball.

said lightly,

"Ghost senior, increase your strength!"

Swing the racket lightly,

It hit the tennis ball.

Bang!

Whoosh!

The tennis ball immediately broke through the air and flew towards Onijujiro.

......

Phew-

Tennis balls fly at high speed,

"Huh..."

Oni Jujiro grinned, couldn't help but show a hint of a smile, and then shouted,

"So, be careful... BlackTomahawk！ "

The oni's arm muscles burst out with tremendous power,

Swinging towards the tennis ball,

Rumble!

The moment the racket and the tennis ball come into contact, there is a huge vibration,

The air around is rippling,

The sound roared like thunder!

"Ahh

The other high school students who were watching on the side couldn't help but open their mouths slightly,

"Is it necessary to train like this..."

Kimishima Yuto pushed his glasses and said helplessly.

......

I saw that the tennis ball was hit by 25 rackets,

Rumble!

With a purple-black aura, the tennis ball directly tore the air,

Sting!

Boom!

swept all the way to Jing Zhiguang.

The black battle axe, this is the trick of the ghost to destroy the Czech commander with one blow, which shows the horror of the power.

......

Whew!

Tennis carries a fierce wind,

Blowing Jing Zhiguang's hair and coat,

"Huh..."

"That's not enough now..."

I saw the corners of Jing Zhiguang's mouth rise slightly, and let out a chuckle,

The racket in the hand is raised,

A glint flashed in his eyes,

Call!

The racket swung and paddled towards the tennis ball.

Rumble!

The moment the two collided,

Make a loud noise.

The force spread, impacting in all directions, kicking up bursts of dust behind Jing Zhiguang.

There is no doubt about the power of this tennis ball, but

Jing Zhiguang's hand didn't seem to be under any pressure,

Still light and agile in mid-air,

The look is breezy and light,

Then, with a slight wave of his arm,

Rumble!

The horrific tennis ball was knocked back.

Rumble!

Sting!

The sound of breaking the air kept coming,

And the momentum is not diminished.

On the side of the court, Tanejima and Irie Kanta, who were watching, couldn't help but show a trace of shock in their eyes.

Jing Zhiguang's weightless charm of the black battle axe,

And such a relaxed expression,

"It's so terrible to grow up..."

"His own skills and abilities have matured after that time, and there is no end in sight to his strength..."

Tanejima said with a sigh.

"What a monster..."

He watched Jing Zhiguang grow from the first time he entered Hesu to his current posture, and he felt a lot of emotions in his heart.

Although he hasn't fought seriously with Jing Zhiguang now,

However, he can be sure that Jing Zhiguang now has the ability to defeat him.

......

Shout!

The tennis ball hit the oni Jujiro directly,

The ghost's eyes couldn't help but reveal a trace of fiery battle intent,

"Good!"

Shout,

arm waving a racket,

It slammed into the purple-black tennis ball.

Rumble!

A huge force struck,

The entrained wind lifted all the dust on the ground,

The surroundings became empty in an instant,

Even the air was about to be squeezed out.

The force is transmitted to the arm,

A smile appeared at the corner of Onijujiro's mouth, of course he couldn't back down,

"That's it... Let's go head-to-head! "

"Hah!"

Roar,

The muscles in the arms swelled, and the clothes were propped up,

Swing it hard.

Rumble!

Sting!

Once again, the tennis ball was struck back.

Rumble!

Hmmm-

Jing Zhiguang's expression was still so calm,

The eyes do not fluctuate for half a minute,

Keep your feet on your feet, quickly rush to the front of the tennis ball,

Arms lightly raised,

The moment the racket touches the tennis ball, it is as if you can't feel the power of the tennis ball at all.

It's normal to hit this horrible tennis ball back.

Rumble!

Rumble!

The earth-shattering sound of hitting the ball sounded on the field,

Each time, both sides will add a point of strength again,

So the power of tennis is becoming more and more terrifying,

The purple-black has completely turned black,

It's like destruction with a black glow and aura!

“......"

The members of the Japanese team on one side couldn't help but stay away, and if such a ball fell, they couldn't say.

Luckily, it was an open-air court, and it was empty on both sides.

And Jing Zhiguang and Oni Jujiro didn't let the tennis ball fall to the ground, so such a terrifying battle just made the court full of smoke and dust,

But it didn't destroy the stadium.

Rumble!

Oni Jujiro received tennis again,

His arm trembled slightly, he couldn't help gritting his teeth hard, and the green tendons in his arm were slightly exposed.

Hit the tennis ball back again.

"It's horrible!"

At the same time, a thought flashed through his heart.

Shout!

The tennis ball came to Jing Zhiguang's side in an instant,

"Ah, senior, it's not enough..."

The tone is flat, the face is calm,

still shot back at tennis in style.

Rumble!

And there is not the slightest force.

Tennis balls shine black across the court.

......

Stepping into the path of the Asura Shinto, while merging the limits of seamlessness.

Jing Zhiguang's current level has really made a qualitative leap, which can be seen from his five-dimensional changes.

Judging from the data, there are more than eight of them!

With such strength, it is easy for him to really fight against ghosts!

......

"It's horrible... It looks even stronger than the power of the Ghost King..."

Irie Song helped the frame of his glasses, and a trace of thought flashed in his eyes,

"Guangjun's performance has exceeded the level..."

By the level of the world-class he said, of course.

"Ahh

Shuji Tanejima also nodded.

......

The training on the field continues,

But suddenly.

"Huh?!"

Jing Zhiguang's gaze froze,

The tennis ball swept straight past him,

Rumble!

smashed behind him,

Huge tremors,

The ground instantly bombarded a large opening, and dust and stones splattered.

"What's wrong?"

Onijujiro looked at Jing Zhiguang and realized that he had already walked in one direction.

All the high school students couldn't help but look over.

A figure stumbled in,

"Oh my God, Boss..."

Atsukyo Tono's eyes widened as well.

I saw that the phoenix of the Equality Temple was in tatters and covered in blood.

With an embarrassed face, he dragged his scarred body step by step.

suddenly

Byodoin fell down,

However, Jing Zhiguang had already arrived and was busy catching it.

Ghost Jujiro and Shuji Tanejima are all shocked,

Irie even said,

"Hurry him to the medical room..."

All high school students are busier and get moving.

"That's... That..."

A voice rang out,

The players of the Japanese team found out that two more people, one tall and one short, came from outside.

"You're from the French team!"

Irie Kanta's eyes froze and said.

The person who came was none other than Duke Watanabe of the French team,

I saw that his face was full of guilt, all kinds of indescribable expressions,

Bow directly, the tone is full of apologies,

Said

"Yes, I'm Duke of the French team, really... I'm sorry because... My relationship has wounded your Lord! "

This happened suddenly, what a bomb bombed inside them!

"It's you!"

Atsukyo Tono's eyes flashed with a hint of fierceness, and he rushed forward 270 and said.

The faces of the other high school students of the Japanese team are not good-looking,

Tomorrow is the match against France.

Now you say that because you injured our team, the Japanese players are full of thoughts of conspiracy.

"No... It's none of my brother's business..."

At this time, a petite voice came,

I saw a fairy very kawaii, very innocent little girl,

With tears in his eyes, with tears, he looked at the phoenix of the Equality Temple and said:

"This big brother was injured to save me... Woo..."

As he spoke, tears had fallen.

"Chloe..."

Duke Watanabe couldn't help but shout.

"Okay... Alright..."

A faint voice sounded,

"Boss..."

Atsukyo Tono looked at the Phoenix of Byodoin.

I saw that Byodoin opened his eyes,

Struggling to get up,

Jing Zhiguang was on the side.

Byodoin said softly,

"It's... It's my business, and I don't need your apologies... Let's go..."

"This..."

Duke Watanabe looked at Byodoin with a guilty face, and wanted to say something.

Then

Jing Zhiguang spoke,

"You'd better go back..."

"We..."

Duke Watanabe said a word, but he didn't know what to say,

The mouth opened and opened.

"Big brother..."

Chloe looked at it with tears in her eyes,

I want to say something too.

......

In the end, Duke Watanabe still took Chloe back.

And Jing Zhiguang and the others have already been sent to the Equality Hospital for treatment.

The results came out, and the injuries were not too serious, but they were not light.

This made the hearts of the Japanese team players sink.

Jing Zhiguang frowned even more.

It's really day and night, and it's still impossible to prevent it.

I didn't expect such a thing to happen in the original book at this time.

But the only thing to be thankful for is that

It's not the day of the game,

And the Japanese team now also has Jing Zhiguang.

And, tomorrow's game,

We haven't started yet! _

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