Wang Wangzhi starts from Sharingan

In the Ariake Arena, as the game progresses, the atmosphere is approaching a climax.

Phew~

The sudden howling wind brought changes on the tennis court to all the spectators.

Wow~~~

"Wow~ Look, that look, that breathtaking feeling, that gradually different aura..."

"The big devil is going to take action!"

"Now it's the opponent's penalty kick in the first round. It seems like today's big devil doesn't want to give it a chance."

"The meaning of today's game should be different from usual!"

"Yes, after all, it is the last game of the national conference. It is also the final game of the whole year's schedule!"

…

One after another, the audience was excited and excited. In the midst of heated discussions, they stared intently at the tennis court below, unwilling to miss any second of the scene.

And at the same time.

In the VIP room.

Beichuan Xue showed a smile, like a dreamy flower, making the whole world shine.

As the person who knows Kitagawa Sora the most, she knows that this boy is about to shine.

Everywhere in the stands.

One by one, the tennis players straightened their bodies, adjusted their sitting postures, their eyes sparkled, and they cheered up.

Whether he was a member of the youth selection training camp or a tennis player who had heard countless rumors about the Demon King, they all knew that Kitagawa Sora was unparalleled in power.

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Seeing that Kitagawa Sora is about to show his true self, no one wants to miss the next scene.

To know.

As the contemporary number one player in the junior high school tennis world, Kitagawa Sora, whose strength no one can fathom, has been regarded by many tennis players as a ‘rising star’, guiding them on the path and direction of progress.

Sideline.

On the coaching bench, Seiichi Yukimura watched everything going on with long eyes.

In the lounge, everyone in Lihai had complicated expressions and kept whispering.

"gross profit!"

"Senior Maori...can you hold on!"

"That guy is about to start!"

"Actually, the sleeping Mori-senpai is quite strong."

"..."

Apart from being speechless for a moment, everyone in Qingxue smiled one after another.

"Na na na~ Beichuan is about to start!"

"The last step!"

"I'm not sure that Juzaburo Mori will win in that state, but it's a pity that he met the big devil of our family."

"It's finally here, Beichuan!"

The fists waving one by one expressed the excitement of everyone.

After all, the final championship throne is right in front of you, who can remain indifferent!

Even Tezuka, who has always had a poker face, was secretly agitated at this moment.

…

ever!

With everyone watching, the game continues.

Buzz!

Accompanied by an invisible buzzing sound, round and round, layer after layer of ripples of air appeared around Beichuan Kong.

A layer of hazy light, under the intertwining of seven golden star points, is filled with spiritual light.

The ‘immortal human body’ state is on!

The sudden rising aura made countless people realize how powerful Beichuan Kong was. They all looked sideways and their expressions suddenly changed.

Even Jusaburo Mori, who had fallen into a 'sleeping' state, seemed to feel something and subconsciously frowned.

"Come on, Mori-senpai!"

"Welcome defeat!"

At this moment, Kitagawa Sora's declaration sounded.

The empty and clear sound had a faint penetrating power, as if it could pierce the barrier between the soul and the mind, shocking countless viewers.

On the left half, Jusaburo Mouri squeezed the tennis ball in his hand tightly and threw it away with a 'swish' sound.

Peng!

A loud crisp sound was born directly under Mori Jusaburo's tennis racket.

That powerful serve, like a meteor, turned into a pale yellow stream of light, whipped up by a strong wind, and ran straight towards the right half of the court.

Extremely fast speed, formidable power, violent rotation, tricky landing point...

This serve is still as powerful as ever.

However, this time, Jusaburo Mori couldn't easily score with one blow.

tread!

The sound of footsteps, neither light nor heavy, made the hearts of countless people watching the tennis court skip a beat.

In the right half of the court, Sora Kitagawa stepped forward and turned sideways to take the shot. In the shimmering aura around him, he made an "ordinary" swing towards the tennis ball that bounced off the ground.

Bang!

The sudden explosion shocked countless spectators.

Under the intense gaze of one after another, the yellow stream of light born from Kitagawa Sora's swing flashed straight ahead.

brush!

Stop!

"This time, so fast!"

"It's a lie. The same movement is an ordinary swing. How could it be at this speed?"

Gudu~

In the gaps, there were swallowing movements one by one.

"This is the true strength of the Great Demon King!"

"If you think too much, you will get nowhere. So far, it is said that the Big Devil has never failed to show his full strength in this year's schedule!"

"Even the 'Son of God' in the finals of the Kanto Tournament only managed to force out the Great Demon King's 'Flower in the Mirror'."

…

For a moment, silence was the best response.

Listening to the introduction of loyal viewers who had been watching Sora Kitagawa's matches, many new viewers fell into silence.

Looking at the figure on the tennis court, stars were shining in his eyes.

"This is the legendary devil!"

"So scary!"

…

Stop!

But at this moment, under the sound of a startled scream, Mori Juzaburo stepped forward quickly.

Following the guidance of his subconscious mind, he took steps towards his left front.

Peng~

With a crisp sound, one-third of the area where the extended head of the tennis racket hit the net hit Sora Kitagawa's extremely fast counterattack.

But the scary thing is that the not-so-good hitting point caused Mori Hisaburo to make subtle mistakes in controlling the ball in his return.

This time, I was forced to hit a high ball.

Hugh~

The tennis ball flying high touched the hearts of countless spectators.

"not good!"

"Chance ball!"

"No way!"

…

The next second, there were the bitter faces of Li Hai's supporters and the excitement of Qing Xue's supporters.

On the right half of the field, a figure, like a golden-winged roc flying across the nine heavens, spread out its wings and showed its sharp claws.

Boom!

Among the terrifying roars and explosions was the golden stream of light that broke through all restraints.

It was like a meteorite falling from the sky. The friction ignited the air, causing little sparks to pour out with a breathtaking power.

boom!

Boom!

Tornadoes, strong winds, smoke and dust were everywhere, and gun smoke filled the air.

Amid the roar, it was Kitagawa Sora's explosive smash that caused the sky-breaking scream.

Hugh~

Peng~da~

Among the thousands of dull eyes, a stream of light flickered in the left half, leaving a deep mark before disappearing.

But this time, the tennis racket stretched out by Mori Juzaburo, who was running hard, didn't even touch the tennis ball.

"Score valid."

"Beichuan, split equally!"

…

At this moment, the whole place fell into a brief silence.

Seeing Kitagawa Sora who was completely different from before, countless people looked sideways and were shocked.

The power of one ball is so terrifying.

"The current Beichuan...is once again beyond the scope of my database..."

With a sigh of relief, the countless turbulent and intertwined data in his mind also disappeared, and Liu Renji gave up calculations.

Because he knows that the current Kitagawa Sora is still not the ultimate body, not even the ultimate state of the current 'immortal body'.

Looking from a distance, looking at Sora Kitagawa, who was as usual in the right half, with no change in expression, a hint of bitterness appeared on Yanagi Renji's face.

Next to him, Sanada looked at Kitagawa Sora and also fell into a rare silence.

…

Swish~

On the tennis court, the dust cleared.

Kitagawa Sora turned the tennis racket in his hand and a smile appeared on his face.

"Hmm~"

"Why don't we take a walk through the past~"

While smiling leisurely, Kitagawa Sora made a decision casually.

Peng!

With a crisp sound, Jusaburo Mori, who had changed half of the field on the left half of the opposite court, was already serving again.

Step~

As he set off, Beichuan Kong briefly thought about it.

I still remember the round battle on the second Monday of the April school season, which could be regarded as his official debut.

"So, first goal~"

"Illusion: One Style, Scarlet Snake!"

brush!

Peng!

Under Sora Kitagawa's swift swing, the surging spiritual power was poured directly into the tennis ball through the medium of Sharingan.

With a crisp sound, a faint neighing sound sounded in the darkness.

In the scarlet mist, a ferocious snake, with scarlet flames burning all over its body, ran straight towards Mori Jusaburo on the left half.

…

"Second ball."

"Illusion: Second Form, Red Lotus Karmic Fire!"

Peng!

There was a soft sound, like a rising flame.

The spiritual power as vast as the sea turned the tennis ball into a red lotus fire that would not go out, and rushed towards Mori Juzaburo again.

…

"The third ball."

"Illusion: Three Styles, Extremely Cold and Frozen!"

Bang!

Amidst the exclamations and shouts of countless spectators, along with another sharp blow from Kitagawa Sora, a stream of yellow light flashed and flew straight.

The endless icy cold air followed the movements of the tennis ball and rushed directly towards Mori Juzaburo, trying to swallow him up.

…

In fact, for the 'Sleeping Mori', the three basic illusion skills played by Sora Kitagawa are not too offensive.

The magical skill of 'sleeping' is particularly resistant to illusions.

As long as that threshold is not exceeded, Jusaburo Mori, who has fallen into a deep state of dormancy, can wear away the illusion power attached to the tennis ball and only needs to deal with the tennis ball itself.

Therefore.

The three genjutsu that Kitagawa Sora performed in succession, and even the complete ritual of "Hell Sacrifice" that combined the three techniques into one that followed, were not able to break through Mori Juzaburo's defense line.

But, so what.

You say it's a waste of power?

No, the Great Demon King of Beichuan said that if you have money... ah no, long-lasting, you can be so willful, ahem.

"So~"

"Now we have to score."

The next moment.

With the corners of the mouths of the audience twitching, Kitagawa Sora, who was running through the midfield, looked at Jusaburo Mori, who had been moved to the corner of the baseline, and performed a light chip.

Peng~呲~~~

Under the soft sound, there is a dancing tennis ball.

Ta~ta da da~~~

This ball was full of drama and even touched the net. Under the astonished eyes of a pair of people, it landed in front of the net in the left half, bouncing and rolling gently.

"Beichuan, take the lead!"

The referee's call for the score also sounded softly, just like a goal had just been scored.

…

The 'sleeping' Mori Juzaburo is stronger than the 'normal' Sora Kitagawa.

But after Sora Kitagawa activated the 'Sage Body', his strength once again surpassed Jusaburo Mori.

And many people see this clearly.

Therefore, Qingxueren showed smiles one after another, while Lord Tatekai showed a hint of bitterness.

Looking at the tennis court from a distance, the two figures started to serve and hit the ball again, and Kitagawa Sora, who had directly regained the situation, couldn't help but sigh.

It’s really not that we are too weak, but that the other side is too strong.

…

Peng!

Hugh~

There was another scream and explosion, and the baseline swing carrying the terrifying power once again penetrated Mori Juzaburo's defense line.

That strong force directly stirred up countless dust.

"Score valid."

"Game, Beichuan, score 1-0."

"Exchanging venues."

The referee's announcement announced the victory or defeat of the first round.

In the increasingly fierce confrontation, facing the "sleeping" Mori Jusaburo, the "fairy body" Kitagawa Sora directly took back the situation.

…

Wow~~~

"Beichuan! Beichuan! Beichuan!"

"Big devil! Big devil! Big devil!"

"Invincible! Invincible! Invincible!"

"Must win! Must win! Must win!"

At this moment, the noisy and passionate audience in the Ariake Arena began to cheer and shout for the great demon king who had arrived with divine power.

Of course, on the other hand, there are also many Tatekai Dai who are still supporting Mori Jusaburo unremittingly.

After all, this is the belief they insist on!

The glory of ever-victorious Lihaida will surely be recast!

…

Compared with the audience outside the court, the coaching bench on the sidelines was much quieter.

Kitagawa Sora returned to the chair alone and sat down. Looking back, he smiled at the excited friends.

As for Mori Juzaburo, he returned to Yukimura Seiichi.

"Huha~"

While taking a long breath, Mori Jusaburo temporarily escaped from the "sleeping" state and worked hard to recover from the exhaustion of his body and mind.

"Senior Maori..."

“Just leave no regrets!”

"Um?"

With a smile on his face, and under the gaze of those deep eyes, Yukimura Seiichi suddenly said something that was not so timely, which made even Juzaburo Mori stunned.

Looking up, they were looking at each other.

Then, Jusaburo Mori also smiled softly.

"Understood~"

"My coach Yukimura~"

At this moment, Jusaburo Mori also realized something.

Compared to the Son of God who was once obsessed with winning to the point of being harsh and paranoid, today's Seiichi Yukimura, like him, has also grown and changed.

Compared with Shengli, Yukimura now takes on the responsibilities of coach and director and values ​​the partners around him more.

On the tennis court, there are not only wins and losses, but also partners and friends.

"But~"

"I will try my best!"

This statement is also what Mori Juzaburo sticks to today.

Smile, nod, cheer, and shine directly into each other's eyes.

…

Soon, the break time is over.

Phew~

The wind picked up, and the second round of the game began.

Da~da~da~~~

The rhythmic sound of hitting the ball sounded in the left half.

This time, after the exchange of venues, Kitagawa Sora came to the left half and took the right to serve.

And Jusaburo Mori, who lost the serve, went to the right half of the court.

"call!"

After taking a long, deep breath, Tousaburo Mori began to enter the 'sleeping' state again.

"Come on, Beichuan!"

"Show me your power!"

If you don't activate the secret skill of 'sleeping', you will be completely unable to resist. This is something Tousaburo Mori knows very well.

As for the facts.

Even the 'Sleeping Mori' only struggled in front of Kitagawa Sora for a while longer.

…

brush!

Under the gaze of thousands of people, there was the pale yellow tennis ball flying high in the sky in Sora Kitagawa's hand.

The next moment.

Accompanying Kitagawa Sora's extremely fast swing, and the explosive power surging crazily, there is also the ice element between heaven and earth.

Buzz~

In the invisible buzzing, bits and pieces of ice elements gathered and condensed at the intersection of the tennis racket and the tennis ball.

The icy blue light shimmered and bloomed.

Peng!

Under a crisp sound that resounded throughout the audience, an ice crystal dragon swam out lifelike in a layer of icy blue halo.

"Kamiri-ryu·Ice Dragon Soaring to the Sky!"

Ang~

Under Sora Kitagawa's chuckle, the Ice Crystal Dragon pounced directly in the direction of Juzaburo Mori.

The great devil, with great interest, is ready to embark on the journey...he came from!

"Hmm~"

"What else is missing~"

In the midst of high spirits, Beichuan walked quickly.

The original three Magatama Sharingan, Insight Eye, Copy Eye, and Illusion Eye.

Then there is the Immortal Body, the inheritance of Kamisato Ayaka...

"So~"

"The decision is yours."

Step~

A heavy tread sounded directly at Beichuan Kong's feet.

In the icy blue light, the hexagonal area like a magic circle shone directly around Beichuan Kong.

"Kamiri-ryu Hyoka!"

Buzz~

With a buzzing sound, Jusaburo Mori struck back with a slam with both hands. After entering the hexagonal frost field, his speed suddenly slowed down.

Wow~

"Wow~ what is that?"

"What's your new trick?"

"For example, a domain-type special skill can weaken the power of the opponent's counterattack?"

Amid the chaotic and noisy discussion were puzzled spectators and tennis players.

The only appearance of 'Hyouka' was actually the Byodoin Phoenix.

In fact, there was no need to use "Hyōka" to deal with the shot that Jusaburo Mori just made. However, who allowed the Great Demon King of Kitagawa to do whatever he wanted.

In addition, the willfulness continues.

…

Boom!

The explosion that exploded again was the blow that flew up into the air and chopped off 'Pai'.

"Shenriliu Frost Destruction!"

Buzz!

boom!

In the monstrous aura was the terrifying slashing strike that swept up the violent wind.

The ice crystal world that suddenly descended was so beautiful and dreamy, but also so dangerous.

Boom!

Boom!

!

Among the series of sounds were the baptism of three frost tornadoes, and it was also another loss of the ball by Tousaburo Mori.

"Score valid."

"Game, Beichuan, score 2-0."

Step~

With a soft sound, the feet came into contact with the ground again, and Beichuan sky fell from the sky with light clouds and gentle breeze.

So what should you use to win the next game?

Of course, in such a competition where he allowed himself to be a little willful, there was also a little care from Sora Kitagawa.

And someone understood this intention.

…