Phew~

Huhu~~

Huhuhu~~~

The breeze heading towards spring travels in the deep mountains and old forests, blows throughout the U17 accommodation base, and flies in everyone's hearts and bodies.

Comprehensive training ground.

As time went by, on one court after another, this round of duels between high school students and junior high school students came to an end.

On the first court.

After the ‘Limit of Thousands of Refinements’ appeared, the second door to the realm of selflessness – ‘The Limit of Talent’, also appeared one after another.

And when the 'Tezuka Domain' and 'Zero Slice' appeared on Tezuka, Oni Jujiro was directly made to scream again and again, and his opponent Tsuka was full of admiration.

As for the high school students outside the field, it goes without saying.

Staring intently at Tezuka Kunimitsu on the court, his superb skills one after another made it clear to them, the so-called emperor of youth, the so-called future professional seed, the so-called first echelon of junior high school students...

Well~except for Kitagawa Sora~

What kind of existence is it?

certainly.

This is not the end yet.

The shining light from Tezuka Kunimitsu has shocked and amazed the high school audience, and it is not over yet.

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When the battle was in full swing, in the fiery atmosphere, the 'zero serve' made its debut under Tezuka's photo.

One after another, high school students were silent.

In an instant.

There was no sound and silence, the eyes were confused, the vision was frozen, the mind was in a daze, and it was unbelievable.

Then came the boiling sound waves, which were stronger than the other, with noisy screams and exclamations.

Centered on the first court, madness is arousing.

Wow~~~

"Did I get dazzled just now?"

"That kind of serve... that kind of serve... that kind of serve..."

"I saw it very clearly just now. There was no rebound... not at all. It was completely attached to the ground, with no gaps..."

"Zero serve... hit the previous 'zero slice' in the form of a serve..."

"It doesn't bounce when it lands, it slides and rolls inward towards the net."

"This kind of serve is really made by a junior high school student..."

"It's really a skill that a junior high school student can develop..."

"In other words, this guy is really just a junior high school student..."

All of a sudden, all eyes and eyes fell on Tezuka on the tennis court.

At this moment, the expressions of these junior high school students cannot be described as uncomplicated, their moods are unclear, and their thoughts are messy.

Compared to Tezuka Kunimitsu who is shining brightly on the court now.

There is no doubt about it.

They are high school students of a certain age.

These seniors are about to graduate and leave this base.

It’s simply too shameful~

“It’s really unbelievable!”

"Tezuka Kunimitsu!"

"After today, no one can cover up his name and his light~"

certainly.

Just today.

Tezuka will use actions and facts to tell these high school students what it means to be shocked and that the road never ends.

Swish——

Hugh~

Amidst a series of screams, the yellow light turned into a yellow tennis ball was flying across the court.

From left to right.

Born under the shooting of Oni Jujiro, he killed Tezuka Kunimitsu in the right half.

However.

Facing this sharp blow from Oni Jujiro, Tezuka, who was standing at the 'field point' in the center of the back of the court, did not make any move.

The feet didn't move, the hands didn't move.

Even the tennis racket didn't move, just hanging quietly by his side.

This moment.

One after another, the spectators outside the venue looked shocked and surprised, looking at Tezuka from a distance, unable to understand for a moment.

Even Oni Jujiro, who was on the left half, frowned when he saw Tezuka standing motionless.

But the next second.

A terrifying aura suddenly rose and surged around Tezuka's body.

White air currents, with Tezuka as the center, twisted and circled, forming a tornado of air currents that began to rage.

Sensing the changes on Tezuka's side, Oni Jujiro's eyes instantly froze, and his expression became more solemn.

At this moment, Oni Jujiro already understood in his heart.

Tezuka was not surrendering and preparing to admit defeat, but had already taken action.

As for the high school and junior high school students outside the venue, they could only witness the shocking scene with their own eyes in astonishment.

Phew~

Huhu~~

Huhuhu~~~

Under the swirling and raging air tornado, there seemed to be an invisible big hand, grabbing the incoming ball of light.

Then, under the gazes of those shocked and confused eyes, he flew straight out of the stadium and landed outside the sideline.

That is to say...

"Out of bounds!"

"30-30."

The referee's voice rang out, announcing the score of the game.

certainly.

It also awakened the stunned audience outside the venue.

Well, this time, not only high school students, but also many junior high school students were stunned.

Wow~~~

"Tezuka...Kunimitsu..."

"This guy really doesn't show any face at all."

"The ball just flew out of bounds. It must have been his handiwork."

"The previous 'Tezuka Domain' sucked inward, but this time the ball flew outward..."

"It should be a principle and then used in reverse."

"Special internal rotation."

"A special subtle rotation is applied to the tennis ball, and then rotated to achieve the purpose of controlling the tennis ball."

It has to be said that these high school seniors may not be able to reach the top of the mountain due to their talents and qualifications.

But at this stage, their experience and vision are still limited.

And accordingly.

On the tennis court, Oni Jujiro also made some guesses and analyzes on the three or two of them.

When he raised his head, he saw a pair of tiger eyes, shining brightly.

Even he had to admit that whether it was the 'Type Zero', the 'Field', or this current skill.

It's really pretty good.

"Tezuka, what was the name of this move just now?"

"Phantom."

On the right half of the field, Tezuka's eyes flashed slightly and he said a name.

"Tezuka Phantom~"

"very good!"

He nodded, nodded with a smile, and after repeating it, Oni Jujiro grinned and said loudly.

"Be careful next time, Tezuka."

"It's time to take you to see...the scenery of hell."

At this point in the game, he had seen everything he needed to see.

So next, it's Tezuka's turn to take a look at the hell that he, Oni Jujiro, guards!

Buzz~

boom!

ever!

Amidst a series of roars and buzzes, on the left half of the field, Oni Jujiro stepped on the ground, and his whole aura suddenly changed.

The black and red air current that seemed to send someone into hell at a glance began to rise and swirl around Oni Jujiro's body.

In an instant.

The high school students outside the stadium began to shout and get excited.

After seeing Oni Jujiro in this state, they knew that the final climax of this game had arrived!

Real 'ghosts' always drive people crazy.

As for Tezuka, who faced Oni Jujiro head-on, there is no need to say more.

Suddenly, his face suddenly changed, his mind suddenly condensed, and his body instinctively tensed up.

Tezuka knew the reason for this very well.

The weak and the strong are nothing more than this.

Of course, under the pressure of Oni Jujiro's terrifying aura, Tezuka also became excited.

His eyes, like icebergs, began to become hot.

A passion that belongs to tennis players.

soon.

Just when the air seemed to have become stagnant, with a soft sound, the pale yellow tennis ball soared into the air again.

The match between Oni Jujiro and Tezuka.

The final climax bell sounded.

The same is true for several other golf courses.

Either fast or slow.

But they have already reached the critical moment.

On the second court.

Facing the extremely powerful Shuji Tanejima, in order to keep up with the rhythm and catch up with the hitting shots that hit the ultimate landing point one after another, Yukimura had already opened his bow from left to right and used the 'Mirror of Mirage'.

Mirror of Mirage, the right and left hands can hit the ball accurately without any deviation, making it impossible for the opponent to predict the spin of the incoming ball.

That is to say, thanks to the experience in the treatment stage, Yukimura Seiichi developed the one-style two-sword style fighting method based on his own characteristics.

Step~

Tata~~

Tap tap tap~~~

Swish——

Peng!

Hugh~

The sound of rapidly changing footsteps, the sound of the swing of the tennis racket, the sound of the tennis ball being hit, the sound of galloping and screaming breaking through the air...

There is no doubt that it was Seiichi Yukimura who once again caught up with Seiichi Yukimura who took a baseline corner kick in the left half.

"Huha~"

Swish——

Bang!

Hugh~

With a crisp sound, Yukimura Seiichi, holding the racquet in his left hand, accurately caught the tennis ball that bounced off the ground, and then swiped it towards the right half of the court in an arc.

In the whole process, step, gallop, stop, change beats, lead, and strike.

Then breathe.

Seiichi Yukimura had no other words to say except what was necessary.

Because he faced Shuji Tanegashima, a senior high school student who also focused on basic tennis and whose abilities were superior to him.

Yukimura Seiichi must maintain a state of concentration and devote all his mind and energy to it, in order to maintain his 'competition'.

certainly.

Seriously speaking, Yukimura Seiichi didn't do anything.

For example, the spiritual power attached to the tennis ball and its infection on Shuji Taneshima through media such as eyes and the void.

And Yukimura also thought that he would succeed immediately.

In other words, it has already been successful.

Peng!

Hugh~

With a crisp sound, in the right half, Shuji Taneshima completed his counterattack while stepping on the racket.

That moment.

There was a faint blue-purple halo flickering in Yukimura Seiichi's deep eyes.

at the same time.

On Taneshima Shuji's side, in the depths of his eyes that were clear and clear before, there was also a thread of the same brilliance twining around and looming.

Those blue-purple dreamy threads seem to be weaving and constructing a world for Taneshima Shuji.

Then.

With the sound of hitting the ball one after another, Shuji Taneshima's offensive began to slow down and was no longer as fierce as before.

Immediately, in the heated exchange of balls one after another, Shuji Taneshima's return shots became more and more "unscrupulous".

That's completely inferior to the previous power, ball speed, spin, plus the angle and trajectory that are becoming easier to deal with.

The situation on the field became more and more confusing.

On Seiichi Yukimura's side, the game is getting better and better, but on Shuji Tanejima's side, the situation is getting worse and worse.

There is no doubt about it.

The audience outside the venue also saw this, so they all frowned and began to be confused and stunned.

"What's going on?"

"Did this junior high school student do this?"

"It doesn't feel right..."

Looking at Shuji Taneshima, who was gradually losing points on the court, the situation was getting more and more out of place. Everyone's hearts froze and they began to make some guesses.

But~

This situation did not last long.

Because this man named Shuji Taneshima is going to... transform into a dragon, ahem, into nothing.

"Yo~"

"Yukimura-kun, your ability is quite interesting~"

Phew~

The breeze blows on my face, and I step on my feet to take pictures.

And at this moment.

The blue-purple threads and halos in the depths of Shuji Taneshima's eyes had all dissipated, returning to a clear and clear state, even brighter and shining.

Correspondingly.

On the left half of the field, the blue-purple halo in Yukimura Seiichi's eyes suddenly dimmed.

The aura escaping from the whole person's body was also dull and weakened.

A trace of helplessness flashed between his eyebrows.

At this time, Taneshima Shuji's voice sounded again.

"What's its name?"

"Dreamland."

After Yukimura Seiichi's answer, there was Tanejima Shuji's vivid voice.

"Dreamland, it's a pretty close name."

Thinking back to the dreamlike state just now, and the world that seemed to be covered with a hazy veil, Shuji Taneshima couldn't help but nodded slightly.

And in the end, the facts are obvious.

"But I'm sorry, Yukimura-kun."

"My heart has turned into nothingness."

"This dream of yours has no effect on me."

"The so-called 'nothing'..."

Under the murmur, Yukimura Seiichi thought about Tanejima Shuji's "nothing", and felt uncomfortable and helpless for a while.

If you want to use weak attacks to attack strong ones, and complete the prelude of 'annihilating the five senses' on Shuji Taneshima, the only option is to come from the dark side and use the method of spiritual infection secretly.

But Tanejima Shuji happens to have ‘nothing’.

In the dream, I thought there was still hope, but in reality there was still nothing I could do.

At this point in the competition, Seiichi Yukimura, as the 'Son of God', has a rare feeling that he has no idea where to start.

at last.

What made Seiichi Yukimura think was a sentence from Shuji Tanejima.

"So~"

"Yukimura-kun, in this situation, how can you break through the situation and find that glimmer of victory?"

In one word.

The corners of Taneshima Shuji's mouth were slightly outlined.

On the other hand, Yukimura Seiichi was lost in thought.

The third court.

The duel between the two 'acting schools' is getting better and better.

The score of the game was different from the situation on other courts. It was unusually tight, and many spectators were stunned by the score of ‘4-4’.

Whether you are a high school student or a junior high school student.

For a high school student, how could Irie, who had not played for a long time, become so good at beating a junior high school student and actually hit "4-4".

Flat?

As for the junior high school students, their eyes were shining and they were full of excitement.

Of course, everyone has a doubt. It has only been a few months, how come Nioh has become so powerful, and can actually fight evenly with high school students.

It's so strong that it's a bit weird!

Of course, neither of the two people on the tennis court paid attention to these things.

Because they only have each other in their eyes.

"Irie-senpai!"

"Next, don't be dumbfounded!"

After a loud shout, Nioh Masaharu, who was preparing to serve on the left half of the court, condensed his eyes, and his whole aura changed again.

The somewhat decadent body stood up straight, the tennis racket shaking slightly.

With the action of adjusting his glasses, Nioh Masaharu's whole person directly changed into another person in the shining of that dense spiritual light.

Blue and white uniform, gold glasses, iceberg poker face.

Exactly!

——Tezuka Kunimitsu!

In the excited sight of Irie Kanata, the cold words of 'Tezuka Kunimitsu' sounded.

"Go with all your strength!"

Brush~

Swish——

Peng!

Bah!

Amidst a series of sounds, along with the friction between the tennis racket and the tennis ball, a stream of light flew straight towards Irie Kanata.

Then, right in front of Irie Kanata's eyes, the tennis ball that landed from the service area began to roll toward the net, sticking to the ground.

No bounce, no bounce, no bounce!

No doubt ~

"Zero serve!"

"nice shot!"

"Good guy, I didn't expect this guy to be able to hit a 'zero serve'."

"What an amazing talent, it's transformation!"

"No, its name is 'Phantom'."

"Nioh Phantom!"

“This is our ‘Trickster on the Court’, the most gorgeous BUG-level existence, and the Eternal God—Nioh Masaharu!”

There is no doubt about it.

The last extremely 'low-key' compliment came from my friend from Rikkai University, 'Jackal Kuwabara'.

Hmm~

Eternal God, Nioh Masaharu.

So~

Minister Yukimura~~

At dusk, the sun sets in the west.

Looking at Jackal Kuwahara, Yukimura showed an extremely gentle smile.

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