Wang Wangzhi starts from Sharingan

Buzz~

Phew~

Zeng~

There was an invisible buzz, the air flow was rolling wildly, and the sky was filled with startling screams.

On the tennis court where everyone was watching, Onijujiro found another opportunity and hit another 'Blaife', which exploded.

The black and red light shocked the entire audience, reflecting the sky across Beichuan.

On the right half of the field, looking straight ahead, Oni Jujiro on the opposite side, and the incoming 'Blaife', everything is in his eyes.

The pair of crimson eyes with a halo of light curled straight up.

Under the gaze of everyone, the familiar smile on Kitagawa Sora's face quietly bloomed.

The next second.

Facing the incoming black and red beam of light, Kitagawa Sora stepped his right foot to the side. As he adjusted his body shape, he raised the tennis racket held in his right hand and spread the five fingers of his free left hand, holding it in front of him.

.

Buzz~chichichi~~~

The golden light born in the void bloomed and shined directly on Kitagawa Sora's left hand.

It's so dazzling, so majestic, so shocking.

In an instant, the air flow surged, the breath rose, and the momentum was brilliant. Everything gathered together and washed away in all directions, bringing another baptism to everyone outside the venue.

The next moment.

While everyone was stunned, the dazzling light on his left hand, combined with the golden glow of the immortal body, rendered the whole person into a shining golden statue of Sora Kitagawa, and he waved the tennis racket in his hand.

"Light ball!"

Swish——

jump!

Boom~

Hugh~

In the void, there was an explosion, and the tennis court was filled with glory.

In the sudden shock of Oni Jujiro's boy hole, the golden light from Kitagawa Sky directly swallowed up his black and red air flow in the surging force.

The 'light ball', which was more terrifying than 'Blaife', directly broke through all restraints and blasted towards the left half.

Winter~

Zeng~

Boom~~

A series of sounds sounded, like bombs exploding, making the entire ground seem to shake.

The golden beam of light fell to the ground and flickered on the left half, and then blasted straight towards the mountain wall behind.

Rumble~~~

In the smoke and dust flying all over the sky, the somewhat deformed tennis ball was embedded deeply into the mountain wall, leaving a large hole that shocked everyone.

The spider web-like fragmentation caused everyone to subconsciously shake their hands, step back, and swallow their saliva.

This is not the first time they have seen hitting the ball.

Back then, Byodoin Phoenix also hit Oni Jujiro with a light strike, and the wall at that time was destroyed by the shock wave of the light strike.

But even now, when everyone saw Kitagawa Sora's dazzling shot, they still couldn't help but tremble.

"Huh~"

Take a deep breath, take a big, long breath, and exhale from the inside out.

After calming down and having a rare moment of confusion, I turned to look at my good gay friend Taneshima Shuji next to me.

——Can this kind of ball be destroyed by ‘exterminate nothing’?

"Xiujun..."

After hesitating for a while, Irie Kanta still didn't ask the question.

Immediately, everyone's eyes turned to the boulder on the far left of the crowd.

——Mifune Irido sat up, and Byodoin Phoenix smiled.

"'Light ball'..."

"The power is just okay~"

Turning his head, facing everyone's gaze, Byodoin Phoenix raised his eyebrows, raised the corners of his mouth, and spoke calmly.

Feng Qingyundan pretended for a moment.

On the other side, Akutsu's eyes were burning after seeing Sora Kitagawa hit the 'Light Shot'.

I recalled the match when I met Sora Kitagawa.

I recalled my previous teachings and guidance.

I think back on what I learned during this period of training.

"SSS·Super sweet spot technology, the best hitting point..."

With confident and wild eyes, Akutsu clenched his fist slightly, seeming to catch the ray of light.

…

Phew~

Huhu~~

Huhuhu~~~

The wind blows and the smoke disperses on the tennis court.

"'Light ball'~~~"

Looking back, looking at the burnt black tennis ball embedded in the mountain wall, Oni Jujiro subconsciously raised the tennis racket in his hand, and the fingers of his left hand directly touched the scar on his left cheek.

Byodoin Phoenix's 'light strike' was something that Oni Jujiro remembered deeply.

Phew~

"but……"

The breeze blew Oni Jujiro's wild red hair, and when his momentum rose, the ends of his hair were flying, and his eyes were fixed, showing no anger or authority.

"It's no use hitting the ball in front of me, boy!"

card~

Oni Jujiro took out a tennis ball from his infinite dimensional pocket, and he grasped it hard with his rough and wide left hand, making a tooth-aching squeaking sound.

Under the grin, the teeth exposed were slightly ferocious.

Swish——

The tennis ball soared into the sky again and became the new focus.

Everyone outside the court stared intently, following the movement of the tennis ball. On the right half of the court, Kitagawa Sora was holding his breath slightly, concentrating and waiting for Oni Jujiro's thunderous offensive to arrive.

"Ah~ drink!

!”

With a loud shout, Oni Jujiro's tank-like body started to turn from stillness.

In the black and red swirling airflow, the tennis racket, which was an afterimage, flew out quickly and violently collided with the tennis ball.

Bang!

Hugh~

And the moment the tennis ball left the tennis racket, just a split second away, Kitagawa Sora and Oni Jujiro started running away at the same time.

Peng!

Bang!

peng!

Boom~~~

Under the repeated screams, the pale yellow tennis ball flew back and forth on the tennis court.

Oni Jujiro's black tennis racket and Kitagawa Sora's jade-white tennis racket will give the tennis ball a deep 'love' every time it hits the flying tennis ball.

Under the completely unscientific force of the two people, the tennis ball flying through the air even showed signs of deformation.

soon.

Under the understanding of the two of them, a head-on blow came.

Step~

With a heavy step, Oni Jujiro sprinted to the midfield and jumped up on one foot again.

Swish——

"Ah~ drink!"

"Blaife!"

jump!

boom!

Hugh~~~

Underneath the screams, there was the familiar black-red airflow swirling around, and it was the tennis ball that rushed towards Kitagawa Sora with terrifying force.

On the right half of the field, Kitagawa Sora smiled indifferently and said inexplicably.

"Just in time."

Step~

Swish——

Zeng~chichichi~~~

The light that screamed again, like the chirping of a thousand birds, enveloped the entire place.

On Kitagawa Sora's side, he also gave a low shout and vigorously swung his tennis racket to meet the incoming ball.

jump!

Boom~~~

Amid everyone's excited expressions, the 'Light Shot' shined again and rushed towards the left half.

Compared with the last time, the power is not reduced at all.

The power of light enveloped the whole place.

However, this time, on the left half of the field, the gatekeeper of hell moved.

Step~

Swish——

He stepped hard and galloped out.

Oni Jujiro, who was flying like lightning, was like a wild tiger leaping out of the forest, and his roar shook the clear sky.

[To be honest, I have been using Yeguo to read and catch up on books recently. I can switch sources and read aloud with many sounds. www. Android and Apple are available.]

"Beichuan!"

"Look at me crushing this light of yours!"

"drink!

!”

Those ferocious tiger eyes widened, and the fangs opened wide.

Oni Jujiro, with an angry look on his face, held the tennis racket tightly with both hands and swung it with all his strength, directly facing the incoming 'light ball'.

jump!

Boom~~~

Phew~~~

In an instant, the tennis racket, shimmering with black and red light, hit the incoming golden beam of light.

The air waves are running wildly and the wind blades are flying randomly.

The black, red and golden colors were fighting unbridled, and the aftermath of the terrifying power spread, rolling up everyone's clothes and stirring everyone's mood.

The next moment.

With everyone stunned, Oni Jujiro, who was in a stalemate, moved.

Kaka~kaka~~~

Amid the sound, the strings were trembling and the racket was groaning.

After a while, the soft and weak little ball was still unable to resist the strong push of this powerful man, Oni Jujiro.

“Ahhhh!

!”

With a wild roar and a ferocious face, Oni Jujiro vented the power in his body.

Holding the racket with both hands, he pulled the deformed tennis ball and made a giant pirouette on the spot.

"Blaahawk!"

Amidst the roar, a beam of black and red light has already arrived in the world.

Boom~

Boom~~

Rumble~~~

In an instant, there were explosions and explosions one after another.

The terrifying air wave set off layers of smoke and dust, covering the entire place.

On the right half of the field, staring at the speeding black and red beam of light, Kitagawa Sora's eyes narrowed.

"Finally waiting for you!"

Buzz~

A pair of scarlet eyes began to operate at an extremely fast speed, taking in everything about 'Blaahawk'.

A series of air explosions, layers of air waves, puffs of smoke, streaks of wind blades, and the spiritual mystery that manifested itself.

ever!

Hugh~

Boom~

Amidst the buzzing and whistling, under the intertwining of black and red air currents, a sharp blood-stained battle ax as tall as a person was slashing straight towards Beichuan Kong.

Feeling the restraint and suppression in his body and mind, Kitagawa Sora did not make any move this time.

Boom!

The 'Blaahawk', which was attacking violently, left a deep mark on the left front of Beichuan Kong, and then flew straight past Beichuan Kong.

Duang!

Kaka~zhizhizhi~~~

The unabated black and red stream of light directly hit the special barbed wire fence.

Under the wild explosion, a layer of barbed wire was torn directly, creating a large crater. After a lot of torture, the charred tennis ball exhausted its kinetic energy, emitted black smoke, and got stuck in the barbed wire.

.

Phew~

The breeze blew and the smoke dispersed.

After the situation on the tennis court was revealed, the chief referee's voice sounded from the referee's seat.

"Score valid."

"40-15."

At this moment, the only sound echoing was the referee's score report.

On the tennis court, Kitagawa Sora stood silently, and Oni Jujiro was speechless while resisting the racket.

And on the sidelines.

The eyes of all the high school students were shocked and widened, staring intently as they took in the scene on the tennis court.

"Hiss, hiss~~~"

After taking a breath of cold air, someone couldn't help but murmured.

"Finally...appeared!"

"What a trick!"

Then, everyone's eyes once again looked at Byodo-in Phoenix on the left, and at the forehead of Byodo-in Phoenix.

It's not the white headband, but the scar under the headband!

Of course, the high school students who came back to their senses quickly averted their eyes and trembled slightly.

This is not fun to watch~

What if you make Byodoin feel unhappy and challenge them directly?

It's not good to be beaten, and it's not masochism.

"This is a move..."

“It’s really impressive!”

With a chuckle, one hand pressed the white headband on his forehead, and Byodoin Phoenix couldn't help but feel a sigh of relief, reflecting on the past.

Throughout the junior high school stage, Byodoin Phoenix, who was the unbeatable player in his age group, had never even been at a disadvantage, let alone been injured.

However, as soon as I entered high school and entered this dormitory base, I met Oni Jujiro.

Not only did he taste the defeat he had experienced for so many years, but he also saw blood on the spot and was hit on the forehead.

From then on, the man Oni Jujiro was engraved deep in the soul of Byodoin Phoenix.

That goal, that defeat.

Defeating this man and winning back the lost 'victory' became the obsession of Byodoin Phoenix.

This also prompted Byodoin Phoenix to embark on the path of [Ashura Shinto].

With today's Byodoin Phoenix.

Everything comes from that ball.

——Blaahawk!

…

Phew~

The wind blows and the war resumes.

"Boy Beichuan, isn't this okay?"

"Hahaha~~~"

Step~

After galloping, Oni Jujiro was swinging the racket again.

Swish——

"Blaahawk!"

jump!

Boom~

Hugh~

duang~~~

With the special barbed wire being 'injured' again, and with another 'weaker' ball 'crying', the referee's voice sounded one after another.

…

"Score valid."

"Game, ghost, score 1-1."

"At the end of the game, the ball is exchanged."

…

"Out of bounds."

"0-15."

"15-30."

"30-40."

"Score valid."

"Game, ghost, score 2-1."

"Exchanging venues."

…

soon.

In an increasingly heated atmosphere, the third round also ended.

Relying on 'Blaife' and 'Blaahawk', Oni Jujiro used explosive bombardment again and again to win two rounds in succession.

It directly brought the score on the scoreboard to '2-1'.

Oni Jujiro’s ‘2’, Kitagawa Sora’s ‘1’.

With Sora Kitagawa taking the lead, he regained the situation, gained the upper hand, and even broke Sora Kitagawa's serve in one fell swoop.

No matter how you look at it, the situation is already under control of Oni Jujiro!

For a moment, everyone outside the venue watched and exclaimed.

…

Enter rest time.

On the bench on the sidelines, Onijujiro and Kitagawa sat on the left and right sides, drinking water, wiping sweat, adjusting the beats, and even closing their eyes to adjust their breathing and concentrate.

Ignore the whispers outside the venue and immerse yourself in it.

"This is Oni Jujiro's 'Blaahawk'!"

"Black battle axe!"

On the bench on the right side of the court, amid slight murmurs, Kitagawa Sora raised his right hand and waved it. Vukong tried it and recalled the feeling when he caught the ball before.

Fortunately, ‘Blaife’ could not break through Kitagawa Sora’s defense threshold.

But compared to the ‘black knife’, the ‘black battle axe’ is obviously not a heavyweight.

Through personal experience and Sharingan observation in the two rounds, coupled with the descriptions in the original work, Sora Kitagawa already had a corresponding understanding of Oni Jujiro's 'Blaahawk'.

It also involves the profound development of ‘SSS·Super Sweet Spot Technology’ and ‘Best Hitting Point’.

It can be said that the starting point and tone of 'Black Tomahawk' and 'Light Shot' are almost the same.

But the difference is the super-limit compatibility between ‘Black Tomahawk’ and Oni Jujiro.

‘Black Battle Ax’, coupled with Oni Jujiro’s power, will, soul, fighting spirit, awareness, and spiritual secrets...

After some fusion, the power directly exceeds the ordinary light ball.

Byodoin Phoenix understands this very well.

After developing ‘Light Strike·Destruction’, I understand better.

And now, Kitagawa Sora also understands.

"Huh~"

With a long breath, Kitagawa Sora stood up and picked up the tennis racket with a familiar smile.

Oh~~~

With his eyes shining, his expression jumped.

In conjunction with the movements of his hands, the jade-white tennis racket flew into the air and rotated around his arms.

Bang~

Holding the tennis racket, Kitagawa Sora raised his eyes and looked at Oni Jujiro, who was also staring at him, with a faint smile.

Now that you’ve tasted the taste of ‘Blaahawk’.

So next...

"It's time to turn the situation around!"

Step~

Under the soft words, Beichuan Kong's steps have already taken place.

…

The venue exchange is completed.

In the fourth round, Kitagawa Sora returned to the left half, and Oni Jujiro returned to the right half.

The serve was transferred to Oni Jujiro's hands.

Step~

After stepping into position, he stood at the receiving position and looked up. Under Oni Jujiro's frown, Kitagawa Sora said something incomprehensible.

"Senior Ghost~"

"Sometimes, what looks like an ordinary tennis ball is not a ball that can be caught casually."

"If you're not careful, you'll get hurt."

"And once injured..."

"The whole game...maybe only regrets..."

Um?

What's the meaning?

Looking at Kitagawa Sora here, Oni Jujiro frowned angrily.

He suddenly said some inexplicable words, what are you planning to do?

Or does it have another meaning?

He just didn't hear it?

After a long while, Oni Jujiro shook his head and shook off all the messy thoughts.

Seeing Kitagawa Sora, who was leaning down with the racket and ready to receive the serve, Oni Jujiro also gave up the intention of asking, but refocused his mind on the current game.

And above the left half.

Looking at Oni Jujiro, who was staring intently and preparing to serve, Kitagawa Sora felt a little emotion in his heart.

Those words just now were said out of nowhere.

The starting point is naturally Oni Jujiro opposite.

Oni Jujiro is a very charismatic character. Although he is not handsome, he is affectionately called "Uncle Oni" because he looks too mature.

However, this man's charisma is enough to make up for everything.

At the beginning, because of the agreement with the children, I worked hard with the goal of "becoming the number one tennis player in Neon".

Because of your own school, there are no high-level opponents and no high-quality competitions?

It doesn't matter, just be alone and explore yourself.

Not enough conditions, no money and no one?

It doesn't matter, there are children here, having fun is also training.

Physical training against rocks is his daily routine.

Finally, he grew up wild and came to the U-17 dormitory base.

Here, he, who had never appeared in the world, shone brightly as soon as he was born. He defeated his opponents one after another and became the number one in the new army.

here.

Despite exhausting everything, he defeated the undefeated God of War of the Diamond Generation and dominated the absolute hegemon of his age group - Byodoin Phoenix.

Oni Jujiro defeated the king and became the new king.

He did what he promised the children, and became the number one tennis player in Neon, even though he was only a high school student, even though he only lasted for a while.

And then...

At this time.

The sound of "Pap-Pap-Pap" coming from the right half brought Sora Kitagawa's mind back.

With a faint smile, Kitagawa Sora gathered his thoughts, concentrated, and stared, waiting for Oni Jujiro's serve.

Phew~

When the wind blows, the ball blows.

Huh~

With renewed focus, the two men once again sounded the clarion call to continue the game.

jump!

Hugh~

With an explosion, the stream of light flew quickly, and Oni Jujiro's roar also sounded.

"Beichuan!"

"If you only have this little strength, then this game can end here!"

Step~

As he galloped forward, Oni Jujiro's body surged with energy, expressing his terrifying intimidation.

But it is a pity that this kind of deterrence cannot affect Beichuan Kong.

"Senior Ghost~"

"Be careful with the next ball!"

Step~

In response to the challenge loudly, Kitagawa Sora's footsteps had already been taken.

The next moment.

Buzz~

Amidst the invisible buzzing, the aura around Beichuan Kong also suddenly changed.

The scarlet light in his eyes was restrained, and the dense spiritual light all over his body gradually faded, as if he was giving way to some kind of power...!

Boom~

In an instant, as Oni Jujiro's mind concentrated, terrifying energy fluctuations erupted on Kitagawa Sora's body.

Fire! Sea of ​​fire! Golden red flames!

Vaguely, under the gaze of Oni Jujiro, Kitagawa Sora on the left half was already in a sea of ​​fire, as if he were a god born in the sea of ​​flames.

The god with the power of fire!

Or maybe...a demon!

The next moment.

As Oni Jujiro's mind was shaken, Kitagawa Kong moved.

Step~

Swish——

In the golden red flame light, Kitagawa Sora, with burning eyes, stepped forward and waved.

The power of fire?

All the things in the forest are turned into ashes, and the blades flow like fire?

No!

But...

ever!

In the midst of the startled light, Kitagawa Sora raised his right hand, held the tennis racket horizontally in front of him, stared at the tennis racket in front of him that began to glow with a golden-red light, and spoke immediately.

"Swastika!"

"Remnant Fire Sword!"

"Explosive Fire Sword of Fire!"

ever!

Boom~

Boom~~

Rumble~~~

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