"Young man, give way." Nanjiro swaggeringly kicked Irie Kanata off the referee's seat and sat on it himself.
"Ahem, let's start the free competition of life now, with Fudomine God taking the place of Blue. Young man, what's your name?"
"Oni Jujiro."
"Kamidai Ai versus Oni Jujiro."
"Bet on the game, live free."
"Wait a minute, if we win, we just leave here, but if we lose, we have to stay here for a week. This bet is too unfair." Irie Kanata interrupted Nanjiro and said.
"So how do you want to change it?"
"I haven't thought about it yet, so just agree to one condition." Irie Shouta shrugged.
"Okay." Shendai Lan agreed too decisively.
He was so decisive that he didn't seem to worry about losing at all.
"How arrogant." Irie looked at Fudomine's main candidates and found that they all looked disapproving.
The two of them were considered outstanding high school students, yet they were seen so clearly here.
Even a clay figure has a bit of anger!
"Guess the ball." Oni Jujiro's voice was a bit colder.
"No, I'll give it to you directly." Kamdai Lansong stood loosely, casually grabbing the string.
Oni Jujiro did not refuse, and walked to the rest area with the tennis ball. Under the surprised eyes of everyone, he opened the tennis bag and took out a normal tennis racket.
Irie Kanata: "Ghosts are very cautious."
Tachibana: "I thought he was going to fight Jindai with a cross swatter."
Akutsu: "Hey, boring guy."
"Step." Oni Jujiro returned to the serving point, slapped the tennis ball hard, and stared at Jindai, trying to find the opponent's flaws.
There is a big difference between actually playing against each other and watching.
Mingming Shendailan's standing posture is very casual. At first glance, there are flaws. But after careful examination, you will find that there are no flaws.
"No matter, let's test it first."
"Whoa." Oni Jujiro threw the ball, bent his knees slightly, and then his legs exploded with amazing power. He jumped up, stretched the racket with his right hand upward, and buckled it hard.
"Bang!" After the explosion, the tennis ball exploded towards God's Blue like a cannonball with a shock wave.
Tachibana's pupils were shocked: "It's so fast. He didn't use his true skills at all when fighting us."
Echizen: "This ball is at least twice as powerful as before."
"Oh, young people nowadays are very good." Nanjiro put on his sunglasses: "However, I still hide too much."
In Nanjiro's view, Kamishiro Ami is definitely the strongest of the younger generation.
Playing with Jindai and still holding back, that's obviously courting death.
"Step." Kamidailan took a step back and raised the racket.
"Bang." The seemingly heavy tennis ball immediately flew back toward the trajectory it came from.
Oni Jujiro lowered his body, the muscles of his right arm bulged, and when the tennis ball bounced, he raised his arm and swung it out.
"Bang." The light ball flew straight towards its original trajectory like a beam of light.
Not to be outdone, Kamidailan once again fought back with a seemingly relaxed gesture.
In this way, the tennis ball continued to shuttle between the two, getting stronger and faster.
"Chichichi." After receiving the ball again and feeling the rotation of the tennis ball, Oni Jujiro's expression changed.
"The rotation is so strong, and even the strength is terrifying. This generation of gods is really not simple. It actually puts pressure on me even before I use my skills."
"boom."
With a loud noise, Oni Jujiro hit the tennis ball back and headed towards the net the next moment.
Chitose: "If the fight continues, he will probably lose, so are you trying to break the deadlock?"
Irie Kanata's eyebrows clenched quietly: "The ghost took the lead so quickly. It seems that this Kamidai Blue really put a lot of pressure on him."
"Bang." Just as the tennis ball flew over the net, Gui's racket had already intercepted it in advance and hit the tennis ball forcefully to the other side of the court.
This was the first time a ghost hit a ball that required the opponent to run.
However, under the rather surprised gaze of the ghost, Kamishiro Blue still stood loosely on the spot, and even yawned.
Just when he thought he had won the ball, the tennis ball that was about to hit the ground flew towards Kamishiro Ami as if it was being pulled by a rope.
"Bang." Kamishiro Ami turned sideways and gently pulled the racket from bottom to top. The next moment, the tennis ball flew high into the sky, drew a beautiful and exaggerated arc, and headed towards Oni Jujiro's half-court baseline.
"Don't even think about scoring!" Onijujiro's legs burst out with terrifying power, and he returned to the baseline almost instantly. When the tennis ball dropped to a certain height, he whipped out his right hand fiercely.
The tennis ball sprinted towards the other side of the half court, but made a big turn on the way as if it had been reprogrammed.
The two started to fight over this, but the problem was obvious.
"No matter how I hit back, the tennis ball will be sucked to his side. Why? It's obviously just a cross racket, how can it produce such a terrifying spin." Oni Jujiro breathed steadily and hit the ball back again, his eyes twinkling.
"The Tezuka Domain is really good for consuming physical energy. The guy named Oni Jujiro is terrifyingly powerful, but he can't offset the spin on the dropped ball." Chitose praised.
"This also requires a good physical foundation, so daily strength training cannot be reduced." Tachibana took the opportunity to teach Echizen.
Echizen nodded vigorously.
Now he is still in the shape of a small bean sprout, and he really doesn't like it when facing strength-oriented players. He needs to gain muscle and height.
"Chi chi chi." Another tennis ball flew at a high speed, spinning irregularly when it landed.
In order to return the ball, Oni Jujiro turned sideways, adjusted his posture, and returned the ball with a slightly twisted posture.
"Tsk." The tennis ball spun wildly when it landed on the racket, and suddenly bounced towards the face.
Oni Jujiro turned his head quickly, and the tennis ball whizzed past.
"15-0." The first goal was won by Shendailan.
"Why can he spin with the cross slap?" Oni Jujiro narrowed his eyes and thought inwardly.
"Bang!" After thinking, he served again.
The yellow shadow responded to his matter in a flash.
"Whoa." The tennis ball suddenly spun extremely when it hit the ground, and six phantoms appeared in an instant, surrounding it, and then seven tennis balls bounced towards Oni Jujiro's face.
Caught off guard, Oni Jujiro turned aside to avoid it.
"30-0."
"What kind of serve is this?!" Ryoma Echizen rubbed his eyes: "The tennis ball produced six shadows when it hit the ground, and they all flew towards the face."
"This is a serve that I have never seen before." Tachibana took a deep breath and said: "For Jindai Blue, these spinning balls can be completed easily."
"So that's it, it's the air current." Oni Jujiro and Irie Kanata had already seen the clues.
"Using airflow control, you can achieve the spin that a normal racket can produce. This requires very high wrist strength and requires a certain degree of power from another dimension. This is not an effect that can be achieved with ordinary techniques." Oni Jujiro retracted He looked at it and tightened his racket: "Now that you know the principle, it will be easy to play next."
Oni Jujiro served again.
"Whoa!" Kamishiro Lan pulled it casually, and the tennis ball immediately crossed an arc and hit Oni Jujiro in front of him, and six afterimages appeared. Hit it in the face.
"Bang, bang, bang." Oni Jujiro did not evade this time, leaving a gray afterimage on his right hand. In just one second, seven strikes were fired.
(End of chapter)
