Wang Wangzhi starts from Sharingan

Chapter 302 The Crown of the End

The seating area on the sidelines.

Looking forward quietly, Fuji asked with a smile.

"Tezuka, did you see it?"

"Um."

Tezuka, who still had a poker face, responded habitually to every word.

"Beichuan is using this game to say his final farewell."

"The final teaching, he used himself to become a 'beacon' and a 'light', guiding all tennis players on the way to the future..."

"Witness the strength, the beginning, the process, the end, chase the strength..."

After some whispering, Fuji changed the subject.

"Tezuka, you already know this, right?"

After being asked, Tezuka was unusually silent.

After a long moment, with his eyes moving slightly, Tezuka finally answered.

"Um."

And this time, it's more than just one word.

"Feel it."

"Yeah~ Even though it's not stated clearly, everyone should have guessed it."

After Yuyou's words, Fuji and Tezuka quietly turned their heads, and the sudden silence was already quite obvious around them.

Brush~~~

Their eyes intertwined at this moment.

A smile bloomed in the eyes of everyone in Qingxue.

Immediately, everyone turned their heads in a tacit understanding and stared at Kitagawa Sora on the field ahead.

Inui Sadaharu still did the same thing as before. When he adjusted his glasses, he no longer felt emotion, but said with emotion.

"Neon is still too small after all."

As Qingxue's chief steward, Oishi said with a slightly sentimental tone.

"Yes, Beichuan's footsteps should not stop here."

Then came Kikumaru next to him. He was always full of energy. Although he still spoke loudly this time, he also had a strong sense of reluctance.

"The light of our invincible devil!"

The honest and honest Takashi Kawamura also showed his ardent worship of the light of faith and shouted loudly: "It should shine in the world!"

Finally, there was Sakamoto Kumadai, a burly man who could no longer hold himself any longer, but suppressed his excitement. He squeezed the flag in his hand tightly and shouted with all his strength.

"The vast world is his stage!"

Brush~

The movement in the Qingxue rest area attracted countless attention.

Sora Beichuan on the tennis court was also looking back in the distance during the break.

Then, he saw each of his friends. At this moment, smiles bloomed on everyone's faces.

And then.

Then...

Brush~

The iceberg poker face is no longer there, the Tezuka at this moment is a rare passionate Tezuka.

"Beichuan!"

After a shout, all the Qing Xue people raised their hands and stretched out their hands.

The thumb is stretched out, the index finger is pointed straight up, and the remaining three fingers are tucked into the palm. This is the gesture Sora Kitagawa taught everyone when he became the coach of the Seigaku Tennis Club.

At this moment, the gestures pointing to the sky were extremely shocking.

After Tezuka, everyone from Seigaku shouted in unison.

"Go to the world with peace of mind!"

Huh~

After the heart-shaking shouts, Sakamoto Kumayama and Kawamura Takashi suddenly began to wave the flying flags in their hands.

Let go of the burden of being a coach, the burden of being the strongest, and the burden of leading the academy to win the championship.

Qingxue, and them!

And your future should not be limited to this!

This vast world, go and conquer it to your heart’s content, Beichuan!

…

"Huh~"

"Guys~"

After taking a breath, Beichuan Kong smiled leisurely.

After taking a deep look at those cute little friends, Kitagawa Sora turned around and faced Mori Jusaburo again.

But that seemingly casual but extremely serious nod was his response.

brush!

One hand stretched out and pointed straight to the sky, the index pointed to the sky, the three fingers were drawn back, and the thumb was like a pull of light.

The same gesture represents the agreement of faith.

"Qingxue will be left to you!"

"And let me conquer this world!"

but……

His mind returned and he stared at Mori Juzaburo opposite, Kitagawa Sora thought about it.

"Before that, let's win this national championship that has always been our goal!"

In an instant, a smile bloomed.

A strong fighting spirit was displayed wantonly in Beichuan Kong's eyes.

When he first chose Qingxue, Kitagawa Sora said that he would lead Qingxue to win a national championship.

Now, it is time to realize this initial agreement and goal.

ever!

Under a ray of shock, Beichuan Kong's eyes narrowed.

tread!

Start with your feet up and step on the ground.

Looking at the pale yellow tennis ball flying out from the opposite side under Mori Jusaburo's tennis racket, I made a final decision in my heart.

"So!"

"Up!"

…

One of the stands is where everyone from the Ice Emperor is.

Seeing everything that just happened, Yushi Ninzu was a little dazed.

"They are..."

The smart Kansai Wolf naturally had some guesses from the conversation just now, but he didn't dare to believe it easily.

Next to him is Uncle Atobe who no longer smiles but has a deep face.

"Huh~"

While breathing, close your eyes slightly, then open them.

"It's just a step ahead. I won't let him run away."

After one word, there was another word of determination.

"I will definitely catch up with him!"

ever!

The same flash of surprise suddenly appeared, it was Uncle Atobe who had made a serious decision.

On the other side, everyone at Tiantianbao Temple is located.

After looking stunned for a moment, Shiraishi Kuranosuke couldn't help but whisper.

"I don't know if there will be another chance to compete with Beichuan in the future..."

"Haha~"

Ping Shanzhi next to him chuckled lightly, raised his eyebrows, and said.

"Shiraishi-chan, if you want to have a formal competition with Kitagawa, just work hard and go global."

"Isn't this man using this game to express to everyone..."

"Is he waiting for you ahead?"

Hearing this, Shiraishi Kuranosuke was stunned for a moment, and then he had a ray of enlightenment in his heart.

Gradually, hot light flickered in Shiraishi Kuranosuke's eyes.

…

The entire audience was stunned.

On the tennis court, the match between Sora Kitagawa and Jusaburo Mori continues to be heated.

Along with Mori Jusaburo's flying serve and Kitagawa Sora's stepping to lead the shot, the hearts and minds of countless spectators were drawn back again.

Hugh~

The tennis ball flying through the air became the focus of the audience.

And the next second, Beichuan Sora's rapid swing was already breaking through the sky with a startling scream.

Peng!

There was a crisp sound, and there was an explosion. Under the blessing of the 'immortal body' state, Kitagawa Sora showed the power of his great devil.

The terrifying physical strength left numerous afterimages of the tennis racket he swung.

The screams caused by breaking the restraints of the air were harsh and shocking.

A sudden flash of yellow light immediately aroused cheers and shouts from the entire audience.

"So fast!"

“Swinging and hitting at this speed!”

"How powerful is the Great Demon King now!

!”

On the right half.

Juzaburo Mori, who had also entered a 'sleep' state, felt the terror of the incoming ball, and his aura tightened.

The steps under his feet were rapid, and the tennis racket in his hand did not have time to adjust too much, so it swung out.

Bang!

Hiss~呲~

Under the crisp sound, there was the scream of the tennis ball speeding again, and the wail of the tennis racket strings being overwhelmed.

However, the roar of the tennis ball flying past made many Tatekai University supporters breathe a sigh of relief.

At least Kitagawa Sora's bat can be hit back, and there will not be a 'grand occasion' of scoring directly with one ball. This can be regarded as a small blessing among misfortunes.

…

peng!

After a few rounds of fighting, there was a crisp sound, and Kitagawa Sora once again swung the ball back from Mori Jusaburo.

This time the attack was a short ball that missed the net.

With the blessing of 'sleep' and his top-notch talent, Jusaburo Mori followed his feeling and hit a clever low-altitude tennis ball.

A short ball that bounces irregularly over the net and falls down is an excellent offensive ball. Generally speaking, it will be difficult for the opponent to catch it.

But it is a pity that Mori Jusaburo's opponent this time is Kitagawa Sora.

The figure that suddenly flashed and moved, and the perfect swing to hit the ball, made Kitagawa Sora complete a beautiful counterattack under the eyes of countless people in shock.

"Score valid."

"0-15."

…

"15-40."

…

In this small round, Kitagawa Sora didn't use many other skills. He only used the 'Sage Body' and 'Sharingan' to start a duel with the 'sleeping' Mori Jusaburo.

And despite this.

As the ball was played one after another, the duel almost turned into a tornado, which made the audience enthusiastic and crazy.

In that increasingly hot atmosphere, the scores on the scoreboard changed one after another, and once again it was Sora Kitagawa's penalty kick.

And this goal also did not surprise the audience.

Boom!

A loud explosion sounded.

Mouri Juzaburo, who was running hard, was already dripping with sweat, and the high-altitude ball he was forced to hit once again made Kitagawa Sora leap into the air.

The volley exploded and smashed, the perfect shot, once again appeared in Kitagawa Sora's shot.

The terrifying power caused the tennis ball to flicker across the right half, leaving a deep mark.

"Score valid."

"Game, Beichuan, score 3-0."

"Exchanging venues."

Under the dust, the referee's voice sounded, announcing the score after the third round.

And the next moment, the spectators in the stands began to make noise again.

The wanton shouting, fanatical support, and hearty noise vented the passion and excitement in the heart.

soon.

After the short break, after the exchange of venues and serving rights, the fourth round of the game began.

…

Da~da~da~~~

Listen to the rhythm of the ball hitting the right half.

In the left half, Jusaburo Mouri stood ready, breathing heavily, indicating that his condition was beginning to deteriorate.

but……

"anyway!"

"Hold on!"

Under the murmur of firmness and hint, Mori Jusaburo's eyes slowly closed, and 'sleep' was turned on!

brush!

Peng!

Bang!

A series of crisp sounds sounded one after another.

Faced with Kitagawa Sora's "Ice Dragon Soaring" serve, Mori Juzaburo completed the counterattack with great efforts.

A powerful volley shot across the tennis court.

In the right half, staring at the incoming ball, Kitagawa Sora's eyes secretly condensed, and he quickly analyzed the rotation on it, analyzing the trajectory and landing point.

Step~

With the answer in his mind, Sora Kitagawa stepped forward to take the shot, and faced the ball with a swift swing.

At the same time, under the steps of lifting up again, there was the gaze that looked at Mori Juzaburo.

"This state should also have a 'threshold' as a limit."

For the next game, seriously speaking, Kitagawa Sora actually hopes that Mori Juzaburo will be awake.

Therefore.

I saw a bright light flashing in Beichuan Kong's eyes, and he had already made a decision in his heart.

…

Buzz!

Under the invisible buzzing sound, ripples appeared around Beichuan Kong's body, and the vast spiritual power began to surge, gather and condense.

As he walked quickly, he adjusted his position and stared at the tennis ball that was pulled back by Mori Juzaburo. Kitagawa Sora raised his eyes.

Three magatama stones shimmered, and the tennis racket in his hand was held vertically.

Underneath the slight chuckle, a faint sound resounded.

"Senior Maori, just use this move to wake up!"

ever!

"Shatter it into pieces like the sky!"

"Flowers in the Mirror and Moon in the Water!"

brush!

Buzz!

boom!

Amid the terrifying roar, endless air currents began to sweep across, dreamlike colors began to intertwine and merge, and a world like a dream suddenly descended.

Hugh~

Immediately afterwards, under Beichuan Kong's powerful attack, a scream sounded.

Kakaka~~~

The tennis ball that flew in front of Mori Juzaburo seemed to have shattered a transparent invisible mirror, causing a burst of shattering sounds.

Immediately afterwards, Mori Juzaburo's body suddenly paused, and his eyes regained their luster and spirituality.

Under Sora Kitagawa's "Flowers in the Mirror, Water and Moon", Jusaburo Mori's "Realm of Sleep" was directly shattered.

The Immortal Body + Sharingan + Mirror Flowers and Water Moon represent the threshold of the limit of 'sleep', which is completely unstoppable.

"Score valid."

"15-0."

Under the referee's call, Sora Kitagawa whispered loudly.

"Oh~"

"You've woken up, not bad, just fine."

And the other side.

After seeing Mori Jusaburo's secret technique of 'sleeping' being forcibly cracked, the faces of countless Rikkai supporters turned pale and their hearts trembled.

If we talk about the 'sleeping Maori', it can still be supported by Kitagawa Sora's hands.

So the current Heilongjiang Mouri Juzaburo, in front of the Great Demon King, would be like a dead man.

…

Peng!

Bang!

peng!

"Score valid."

"Game, Beichuan, score 4-0."

Under the voice of the referee, there was a mix of silence and noise in the Ariake Arena.

as well as……

"Huha~huha~huha~~~"

Mori Juzaburo began to pant rapidly.

"That move just now was the one that defeated Yukimura in the Kanto Tournament finals. It was really..."

"Some of them are strong enough, and they actually broke my 'sleep' directly."

After shaking his head for a while, Mouri Jusaburo cheered up and looked at Kitagawa Sora opposite.

…

"There are only two games left."

"That's almost it."

After taking a look at the score displayed on the scoreboard, Kitagawa Sora looked at Jusaburo Mori in the left half, and a smile appeared.

Next, is the power of light. I hope you...can gain something from it.

With a few words, Kitagawa Sora stepped directly into position, holding the racquet with both hands, bending his knees and getting ready to receive the serve.

And soon.

That terrifying goal that silenced the entire Ariake Arena appeared.

Peng!

Hugh~

At the beginning of the fifth round, there was a crisp sound, followed by a pale yellow stream of light flying through the air, and a rapid serve that broke through the air and screamed.

However, for Sora Kitagawa, this goal was obviously nothing.

Zizzizi~~~

Facing the incoming ball, he steps forward to shoot, his free left hand stretches straight forward, and the five-fingered palm of his hand makes a sound like an electromagnetic hiss.

It was brilliance intertwining, colliding and neighing.

With Kitagawa Sora as the central source, the golden light suddenly shone and bloomed, making the audience go crazy.

Wow~

"Ahhhh~~~"

"Here comes the light!"

"The power of light!"

"World-class legendary power!"

"The brutal power that breaks the protective wall!"

"Light! Hit! Ball!"

…

Boom!

boom!

In an instant, the tennis racket collided with the tennis ball.

Under a dazzling golden light, the whole world became silent, as if sound no longer existed.

And the next moment, it was a boiling hustle and bustle from one extreme to the other.

Boom!

The sound of roaring and exploding sounded on the tennis court.

When the smoke and dust dissipated, what everyone saw was the broken and sunken protective wall in the shape of a spider pattern, and the scorched black mark on the left half.

…

Silence, horror, aphasia, daze, bewilderment, confusion...etc., these are the actual feelings of Mori Jusaburo now.

Looking at Kitagawa Sora across from him in the distance, a complicated look appeared in his eyes.

"Senior Maori, be careful about the next ball."

The word laughter appeared from Sora Kitagawa's mouth, making Jusaburo Mori stunned again.

Faintly, that feeling had already been conveyed to Mori Juzaburo's heart.

…

"Huh~"

After taking a breath, Kitagawa Kong looked around and chuckled, hiding a complicated expression.

"Then, the next step is to declare the end!"

Peng!

Bang!

peng!

Boom!

boom!

…

Underneath the series of roars and explosions were the strikes of light one after another.

After leaving big pits one after another, there are scores and scores that are constantly changing on the scoreboard.

"Score valid."

"Game, Beichuan, score 5-0."

"Exchanging venues."

…

After the last change of venue by the referee, it was the start of the sixth round.

In the last round, Sora Kitagawa also showed off his passion to the fullest.

Peng!

Sharingan·Copy·Techniques of the Gods!

Bang!

Sharingan·Genjutsu·Three basic illusions!

peng!

Kamiri-ryu three styles!

Flowers in the Mirror and Moon in the Water!

Light hitting!

And finally...

Buzz!

ever!

The buzzing of the dense spiritual light and the scream of the air tornado suddenly rose and intertwined.

While Tezuka, Yukimura, Fuji, Sanada, Atobe, Shiraishi, Chitose, Tachibana and others were shocked and dazed, Kitagawa Sora's aura changed again.

At one moment it is breathtaking, at another moment it is illusory, at another moment it is like a god, and at another moment it is like a demon, which makes people have to pay attention.

"That's..."

"Beichuan's hidden true power!"

"You can actually..."

"So strong!

!”

"As expected of him!"

…

boom!

"Suzunenghu!"

Boom!

At the last moment, a terrifying exploding ball became the final chapter of this final.

On the tennis court, Jusaburo Mori stood stiffly, sweating profusely, his heart trembling, and his eyes dull.

The terrifying giant skeleton hand burning with flames left a deep imprint on the sea of his soul.

Weak, pitiful, and helpless.

Ying Ying~ Ying Ying~ Ying Ying~

…

"Huh~"

On the tennis court, Kitagawa Sora turned the tennis racket in his hand, straightened his chest, raised his head, took a deep breath, looked around, and took a serious look at the entire Ariake Arena.

There are stands on all sides, east, west, north and south.

Each of the spectators were either supporters of Qingxue, supporters of Lihai University, ordinary tourists, or tennis players they knew or didn't know.

Flags fluttering in the wind.

A shallow smile appeared on Kitagawa Sora's face.

They are all witnesses to the crown of the end!

…

"Score valid."

"Game, Sora Kitagawa wins, score 6-0."

"At the end of the set, the second singles match is now over. Kitagawa Sora from Youth Academy won."

After the result of the second singles is announced, it will be the result of the entire final.

"Singles, 2-0."

"Double, 1-0."

"Final score, 3-0."

"It is now announced that Youth Academy will win this final."