Wang Wangzhi starts from Sharingan

On the third court.

The competition between Irie Souta and Nioh Masaharu became more and more heated and climaxed one after another.

Irie Kanata relies on his own strong strength to control the rhythm of the field invisibly.

As for Nioh Masaharu, he relied on his 'phantom' ability to transform again and again.

"Genichiro Sanada", "Seichi Yukimura", "Keigo Atobe", "Kuranosuke Shiraishi", "Shusuke Fuji" and others appeared one after another.

Now he directly phantomed ‘Tezuka Kunimitsu’ and hit ‘zero serve’.

As phantoms appeared one after another, Nioh Masaharu, who tried to break through the invisible shackles, encountered failed attempts again and again.

Amidst the helplessness of Nio Masaharu, Irie Kanata still looked like that.

Sometimes soft, sometimes hard.

It looked like he was sweating profusely and was consuming a lot, but actually he was holding Nioh Masaharu in his hand silently and invisible.

Although the current game score is ~

"Score valid."

"ACE!"

"Love, Game!"

"Game, Nioh Masaharu, score 5-4."

"Exchanging venues."

On the referee's bench, a loud voice sounded, announcing the real-time score of the game.

After the referee's voice, there was no doubt that there was another uproar.

The astonished spectators outside the stadium.

High school students, junior high school students...

Wow~~~

"I'll go, no way, this guy Irie is going to lose?"

"Probably...not..."

"By the way, this guy must be playing, right? It's not like you don't know what kind of temper he is."

"Hey, hey, hey, we're already 4-5 behind. Is this how you play? Do you want to do this?"

"The so-called 'zero serve' is so perverted, why are you still playing with it? Aren't you afraid of overturning?"

As for the junior high school students, they are much more excited and passionate.

Wow~~~

“Ahhhh!

!”

"Nioh! Nioh! Nioh!"

"Come on! Go for it! There's a chance!"

“‘5-4’ leads, I feel like I can win!

!”

"As long as we break serve in this game, we win!"

"Good guy, has Nioh become so strong now? No matter what! Come on, Nioh!"

"Nioh! Charge!"

After a period of commotion, Irie Kanata and Nioh Masaharu completed the exchange of venues and stood on the court again.

"Damn~"

Looking around, Kanata Irie was sweating and his hair was a little messy. Looking at the waves of support, he couldn't help but said with some jealousy.

"Niou-kun is so popular, it's simply too much~!"

Nioh Masaharu, who had returned to his true self, spoke in response.

"Hehe~"

"Isn't this also due to Irie-senpai~"

Immediately, Niou spoke again, trying to attack his heart.

"Senior Irie, don't lose to me accidentally in this small round."

"No, Niou-kun."

Under the laughter, the two people standing on the left and right sides of the court once again started looking at each other from a distance.

The confidence that comes from Irie Kanata filled the entire audience.

It seems~

Everything is under his control.

In the name of 'actor', control the entire scene.

…

And at the same time.

On the fourth court, the match between Fuji Shusuke and Omagari Ryuji also ignited one audience after another.

Step~

Swish——

"Guard of the Hundred-Armed Giant!"

Peng~呲!

Hugh~~~

"Senior, your return ball can no longer pass the net!"

At Fuji Shusuke's whisper, a yellow stream of light with a super spin attached fell straight to the ground in the left half of the field where Oguri Ryuji was.

Daqu Ryuji, who was running around, also raised his brows and responded immediately.

"Can't the return ball go over the net?"

"Is this some new trick your kid has come up with?"

And the next moment.

Before Fuji could respond, there was a soft sound of a tennis racket colliding with a tennis ball, and he took a picture of the fact that appeared directly, and informed Oguri Ryuuji of his answer.

Peng~

呲~

Hugh~

Du Dong!

With a slight sound.

The flying backhand ball flew back and forth, and as Daqu Ryuji watched it, it flew straight into the net.

Just like Fuji Shusuke's previous words.

Under the "guard of a hundred-armed giant", Omagari Ryuji's return ball failed to pass the net.

ever!

"What a 'Guardian of the Hundred-Armed Giant'!"

"Boy Fuji, these genius skills of yours are really amazing."

After expressing his appreciation, Daqu Ryuji also felt emotional.

After a game, under Fuji's photography, Daqu Ryuji saw one skill after another.

‘Disappearing serve’, ‘Flying swallow returns to the nest’, ‘Brown bear caught’, ‘White whale’, and the upgraded version of triple counterattack ‘Phoenix returns to nest’, ‘Kilin caught’, ‘White dragon’.

In addition to the 'Heart Child', the 'Shroud of Mayflies' seen before, plus the 'Guard of the Hundred-Armed Giant' seen now.

Good guy, you don’t know if you don’t count, but you will be shocked if you count.

After a little analysis, in Daqu Ryuji's opinion, the junior in front of him really lived up to the name of 'genius'.

Although the power of the above-mentioned skills may vary, the fantastic ideas contained in them are all considered geniuses.

but.

As the current No. 10 figure in U17, a place where the top elites of neon tennis gather, Omagari Ryuji is also a person with extraordinary talent.

Therefore.

Faced with Fuji's genius skills, Daqu Ryuuji can proudly say the same thing~

"But~"

"I'll definitely not be able to get through the Internet or anything like that."

"But it doesn't exist, Fuji-boy."

Ryuuji Oguru's loud words also made the face of Fuji on the opposite side freeze.

Later.

As they looked at each other, on the fourth court, a pale yellow tennis ball was thrown into the air.

The match between Fuji and Daqu Ryuji continues.

in addition.

On the right half of the court, Fuji was running, his ice-blue starry eyes twinkling slightly.

I have some thoughts about the current game.

"You want to defeat the 'Guard of the Hundred-Armed Giant' head-on..."

While staring at the tennis ball flying through the air, Fuji glanced at Omagari Ryuji opposite him. He was also very clear about Omagari Ryuji's plan.

And accordingly.

Zeng~

Under the flickering light deep in his eyes, Fuji already had a plan in mind.

"In that case~"

"Then... disrupt the rhythm!"

Letting your opponent comfortably accomplish what you want to do is a taboo for military strategists.

Only by making your opponent uncomfortable will you feel comfortable.

so.

The only choice is... one wave will rise again after another!

ever!

"Chance!"

After a few more balls, Fuji got the opportunity he wanted.

Phew~

The gradually getting bigger Fengzhong, above the left half of the court, Daqu Ryuuji was already leaping high into the sky, taking the shot.

In front of Daqu Ryuji is a pale yellow tennis ball.

There is no doubt that in the eyes of the spectators outside the court, this was a mistake by Fuji Shusuke and a chance goal for Oguri Ryuuji.

In short, it's a chance to smash the ball!

And Daguri Ryuji did the same thing. Without any hesitation, he jumped into the air, hit critical hits with his racket, and smashed powerfully.

"Drink~ah!"

Boom!

Boom~

Hugh~

"Boy Fuji, I can win this ball!"

For this ball, Oguri Ryuji used extremely explosive power. According to Oguri Ryuji's estimation, even if Fuji uses the 'Kirin Net', he will not be able to block this ball.

Therefore, at this moment, Daqu Ryuji felt very comfortable and happy.

After all, it was a perfect smash.

However, it is obvious that Fuji always likes to use facts to declare something.

——‘Genius’·Buer Zhouzhu cannot be judged by common sense.

"Huh~"

ever!

After taking a deep breath, Fuji's eyes were slightly focused, serious and deep, watching Ryuuji Oguri dunking in the air.

"Coming!"

The words in the heart are frozen, the spirit is concentrated, and the heart is absorbed.

The next moment, Fuji moved.

With a heavy step, he pulled away and galloped, holding the racket and running wildly.

However, at this moment, everyone's eyes were blank, each audience member was confused, and their eyes widened.

Even Daqu Ryuji, who was still in the air, frowned, feeling something bad, and fell into doubt and confusion.

Because Fuji's movement was not as he had guessed, retreating backwards, going to the backcourt, holding the racket behind his back, and using "Kilin Net".

But...forward.

Forward! Forward! Forward!

At this moment, Fuji, who was running at full speed, was still rushing towards the net.

In other words, facing Ryuuji Oguri, facing a perfect smash ball, he charged forward with unstoppable momentum.

Then.

tread!

Just as Oguri Ryuji's hole shrank, Fuji rushed to the area in front of the net.

Under the sound of a heavy tread, his right foot suddenly touched the ground, and then his whole body rose into the air, showing an angle of forty-five degrees, flipping and spiraling in the wind.

In an instant, under the sudden violent storm air, the world seemed to change color.

White snow and red flowers dance with the wind.

Everything is centered on non-duality.

"Wind's attack technique——"

"Aoi Fukiyuki!"

Phew~

Buzz~

Swish——

In the midst of the hurricane and tornado, Fuji directly 'chased' the incoming explosion smash.

At this moment, the force of the strong wind followed him, and the tennis racket, roaring with the force of the explosive wind, smashed towards the incoming smash ball under the cold and loud sound.

Boom!

Boom~

Hugh~

The next moment, a beam of snow-white light flashed directly on the body of Daqu Ryuji who fell in the sky.

Daqu Ryuji's shocked gaze penetrated his defense.

And this was a shocking blow from the genius Fuji Shusuke.

——Wind's attack technique·Aoi Fukiyuki!

To smash, to hit back with a smash.

…

This time.

On the high platform, in front of the screen.

The coaches who saw this scene couldn't help but feel slightly stunned.

After a few seconds, he finally regained consciousness.

“Reply a smash with a smash…”

"What a great Fujisuke."

"What a great 'Aoi Fukiyuki'!"

Saito Toru's laughter and appreciation were followed by Takushi Ryuuji's emotional voice.

"He is truly a 'genius' who is famous in the Chinese tennis world."

"This kind of thinking."

"And it actually came out."

"His sense of the ball is terrifying, even in this base, it ranks among the best."

At this moment, looking up at Fuji on the fourth court, Saito Chi and Takushi Ryuji's eyes were filled with admiration.

Same.

In the main control room, Kurobe Yukifu in front of the electronic screen couldn't help but was slightly stunned, and then took out a form.

Later.

Behind the name "Fuji Shusuke", Yukio Kurobe did not hesitate, directly picked up the pen next to him and added another stroke at the end.

"Fuji Shusuke!"

There is no doubt that relying on his own performance, Fuji Shusuke 'conquered' Kurobe Yukio.

Prior to this, the junior high school students selected as 'seeds', apart from the already confirmed Akutsujin, were Tezuka Kunimitsu and Yukimura Seiichi.

And now, there is one more person, whose name is Fuji Shusuke!

——‘Genius’ Fuji Shusuke!

…

The fifth court.

Boom!

Boom~

Hugh~

A series of explosions sounded in the left half.

Then, just for a moment, there was another sound, exploding in the right half.

Peng~poof!

winter!

Correspondingly, a scarred figure flew out and fell to the ground under the bombardment of a stream of light.

Boom~

When~duang~

At this moment, there were strong winds, flying dust, and gunpowder smoke, obscuring all sight.

Phew~

Huhu~~

Huhuhu~~~

immediately.

On the referee's bench, the chief referee's extremely 'indifferent' voice sounded quietly.

"Score valid."

"Game, Kiritani Haraichi, score 4-2."

Real-time score, Kiritani Haraichi’s ‘4’, Sanada Genichiro’s ‘2’.

Compared to the 'acting PK' between Irie Kanata and Nioh Masaharu, the real men's showdown between Kiritani Haraichi and Sanada Genichiro was much more passionate.

It's just that we only played six small rounds.

However, the situation on the field was not ordinary tragic, or in other words, extremely tragic.

"Tsk tsk tsk~"

"Is this going to stop working?"

"Kid Sanada, why don't you just admit defeat? Uncle Kiritani has had a lot of fun anyway."

"Or should I let you do it again?"

The smoke and dust dispersed, gradually revealing the tennis court.

Kiritani Haraichi, who was standing on the left half of the court, had his tennis racket on his shoulder, was pulling his face, and was saying "teasing" words.

As for the object of Kiritani Haraichi's "molestation", it is naturally our sweetie... ahem, classmate Genichiro Sanada.

Of course, at this moment, Genichiro Sanada no longer has the grace to be the great tennis emperor of Rikkai.

"Cough~cough~cough~~~"

There was an intermittent coughing sound.

On the right half of the court, Genichiro Sanada, who had just been blown away by a beam of lightning, was falling to the ground, shaking non-stop.

The dirty body is covered with scars.

There were burnt marks, bruises on the knees, and scars on the exposed skin, either from the weasel of the wind or the scratches from the ball.

Visible and invisible.

In short, Genichiro Sanada at this moment was miserable for just one word, said more than once.

Of course, even if it was so tragic, the tennis emperor had no intention of giving in.

"Huha~huha~huha~~~"

With the sound of breathing and gasping that changed the rhythm, Sanada Genichiro, who fell to the ground with his back to the sky and his face to the earth, struggled to raise an arm.

He pressed his palm to the ground, and then held it up tremblingly.

"Ahem~"

"You guy, don't be so...arrogant to me!"

"senior!"

"ah!

!”

Brush~

At this moment, Sanada roared and shouted with all his strength.

"besides!"

"Huha~huha~huha~~~"

"I am... Genichiro Sanada!"

"How can you just bend your knees in a place like this!"

"Absolutely! No way!

!”

Immediately, with the sound of a brush, Genichiro Sanada, who had fallen to the ground and held up his hands, suddenly jumped up and stood up again.

In the sight of a series of shocked and horrified eyes.

At a glance, it was obvious that the body was seriously injured, swaying back and forth, left and right, but it never fell down again.

What’s more, at the end, he stood still!

then.

Buzz~

Boom~

A buzzing sound, a loud explosion, and invisible ripples emerged from the void.

With Sanada as the center, a layer of black and red air flow, like a flame, ignited on the scarred body.

Under the black flames, like steel forged by the burning fire, Sanada's condition quickly recovered.

Stand firm, fight straight, your body is like steel, and your mind is like fire.

Those deep and sharp eyes that suddenly sublimate and change, and the sharp aura emanating from them, make people feel shocked.

This moment.

Black aura, tennis emperor Genichiro Sanada, appears!

Later.

"senior!"

"Our fight is not over yet!"

But at this moment, on the left half of the court, Kiritani Haraichi's eyes suddenly became condensed.

He stared hard at Sanada who stood up again on the right half.

Vaguely, in Kiritani Haraichi's sight, there was the shadow of a black dragon, twisting and circling above Sanada's body.

And that layer of black arrogance, just like the dragon flames of a black dragon, shocked Kiritani Yuanichi's spirit.

"good!"

"very good!"

"Hahaha~~~"

"Sanada kid, you are really good!"

Under the laughter, Kiritanihara looked at Sanada with great admiration, without any concealment.

at the same time.

With an excited expression, Kiritanihara held the tennis racket in his hand until it made a clicking sound.

A sudden word, full of excitement.

"Sanada kid, I'm excited again!"

This moment.

Kiritani put his hand into his pocket and prepared to continue serving.

But those hot eyes kept staring at Sanada, as if they wanted to 'eat' him.

…