The Black Rope Heavenly Punishment Myooh·Broken Armor Roi is an extended form of the swastika. In the original work, Komamura Zuozhen released this swastika at the cost of his life, and ended up half-dead and falling into reincarnation.
In the world of The Prince of Tennis, the ability to decipher this taboo has been developed in different directions.
The life consumed is changed to physical strength, and there will be a certain period of cooling down.
Although there are many restrictions, the power of the Heavenly Punishment King when fully activated already exceeds that of most ordinary swastikas.
After the Heavenly Punishment King cut off his armor, the outcome of this game was already determined.
I saw a madness that was completely different from the previous strong sense of power erupting from the King of Heavenly Punishment.
The ground behind Shendai Lan has cracked open with countless small openings, and rubble is flying, wrapped in the wind and sand.
After the heavy armor was removed, the figure looked lighter. In a burst of jumps, King Tianshu Ming fell from the sky, his devil-like pupils staring at Oni Jujiro.
Under the pressure, Oni Jujiro's legs trembled crazily. If it weren't for the support of his firm will, he might have fallen to his knees.
Nanjiro outside the court was moved. He crossed his arms and said to himself: "This swastika is even more powerful than the swastika I played with before. This kid's progress is really fast. But that ice and snow swastika It’s not simple either, there should be a follow-up extension, but he hasn’t realized it yet.”
"Hiss, he has obviously touched that field, why can he progress so fast? Wouldn't he hit a barrier?" Nanjiro frowned, looking puzzled.
After he realized that everything was perfect, he also fell into a bottleneck period. After several months of practice, he broke through the bottleneck and reached a higher state.
Tennis is like leveling up. Through talent and hard work, you can upgrade step by step, learn stronger skills, and reach a higher level. The higher the level, the longer it takes to upgrade, and there may even be barriers.
But this doesn't seem to work at all on Kamidaoran.
No matter what state he is in, his progress rate can far exceed that of others.
can only say.
His talent is unprecedentedly terrifying.
"Is this kind of power really a tennis ball?" Qian grabbed the barbed wire to balance his body, his eyes horrified: "Both the power and speed of the tennis ball have exceeded the limits of human beings. It is unimaginable that the ground under their feet actually It also collapsed."
Atobe: "This is tennis that goes against our knowledge. For us, it is very unrealistic and only exists in fantasy. But just like the past Stone Age humans who lacked knowledge of technology, they have not reached At that stage, it’s hard to understand everything at that stage.”
"Just like us now, we have not reached that level, so we cannot understand why their tennis is so lethal. We are lucky because we can witness this game and we can clearly understand our own shortcomings and challenges. The perception of scarcity in the world.”
"Yes, Atobe is right. From today on, we all have a new goal, which is to surpass them." Yushi Ninzu added excitedly.
"Become Neon's No. 1 tennis player!"
The seamless light on Oni Jujiro's body is extremely dazzling.
Even though he understood that he could not shake this ball, he did not retreat a point.
because
It's a joy to play with a master like Jindai, and it's also a joy to catch a ball like this!
Wait for me at the top?
Age of Gods! Is this your true strength?
Oni Jujiro stared at the tennis ball, his eyes full of happiness.
Being able to catch up with such a master.
Playing tennis is such a joy!
"Ahhhhh! Stop!" It was as if the wrist was being suppressed by a mountain. Even if the weight of the body was fully pressed, it was difficult to resist.
The custom-made racket for U17 creaked under the impact of the tennis ball, almost dented into an exaggerated arc, and was about to break at any time.
Under the unreserved explosion of the seamless and different dimensions, Oni Jujiro was able to compete with the power of the swastika at first, but in less than three seconds, his wrists trembled and his body gradually floated into the air due to the strange force.
"Tsk." With a crisp sound, the string of the custom-made racket, which was several times tougher than an ordinary racket, broke.
Oni Jujiro's whole body was also completely lifted up, thrown backwards, and stopped only after hitting the barbed wire fence.
"Bang." After knocking off Oni Jujiro, Tennis' momentum was not hindered. He knocked through the barbed wire and headed towards the main players of the Tennis Club.
"Get out of the way!!" Irie Jiangzhuo changed his color and hurriedly shouted to everyone.
Aogaku, Hyotei, and even Fudomine's main players all dodge in a panic, and no one has the idea of trying to catch the ball.
However, the ball came so fast that Kikumaru and others even closed their eyes in despair.
At this moment, a frivolous figure suddenly appeared in front of everyone, holding a tennis racket in his hand, with a helpless look on his face: "Hey, this coach is really hard to beat, and he has to wipe the students' butts, it's really tiring. "
Irie Kanata: "He's Fudomine's coach?! What is he going to do?"
Fudomine's main choice: "It's okay, I'm saved."
Aogakusho: "Coach? Mr. Nanjiro joined Fudomine? When did it happen?"
Hyotei Academy: "Does this careless person want his life?"
"Today's young people are making me, an old man, a little excited." With a sigh, the bomb-like tennis ball entered Nanjiro's racket, and all the power and speed seemed to have been pressed on the pause button.
Under Irie Kanata's shocked gaze, the tennis ball spun obediently in the racket.
"What a terrifying power!! Boy Jindai, you are really a monster!" A shadow of a samurai appeared from behind Nanjiro.
"Bang." At this moment, the tennis balls in the racket rioted again, and the shadow of the King of Heavenly Punishment solidified.
Nanjiro frowned, and the samurai's different dimensions solidified, and with an unstoppable momentum, he swung a sword.
"Tsk." With a soft sound, white light flashed, and the tennis ball immediately flew backwards towards Jindailan.
When it crossed the net, the tennis ball split into two, flew out from the left and right sides of Jindai Lan, hit the outside of the boundary, and exploded.
"Boom!" The entire tennis court shook, and the Fudomine students subconsciously looked at the place where the explosion occurred, with confused expressions on their faces.
Little did he know that a murderous tennis match had just ended.
"Hiss, it's so heavy." Nanjiro took a deep breath and rubbed his wrist, his frivolous eyes full of solemnity.
His extra dimension split the tennis ball into two. However, Jindailan's swastika still gave the split tennis ball terrifying power, exploding when it hit the ground and causing an earthquake.
This was the result of Nanjiro's counterattack, which neutralized most of the force.
"This kid is sure that I will take advantage of him, so he will use this swastika unscrupulously." Nanjiro's face darkened.
"Kamidai's goal is no longer something that Oni and I can catch. No, not even Phoenix can catch this goal. To be able to catch this goal, this coach must be a professional player." Irie Kanata's lips trembled and he took a deep breath. Calm down your excited heart.
"Oni!" He ran towards Oni Jujiro who was almost embedded in the barbed wire.
At this moment, Oni Jujiro was miserable.
His back was bleeding from being strangled by the barbed wire, and blood was spilling from the corners of his mouth. His whole expression was depressed.
Irie Kanata was a little stunned. He had never seen Oni Jujiro in such a miserable state.
"Don't worry, you'll be fine after a day of rest." Jindailan tapped his shoulder with his racket and said calmly.
With his current ability, it is still a bit reluctant to use the extended version of the King of Heavenly Punishment.
Not only was his physical strength drained by 30%, but various parts of his body also showed varying degrees of soreness.
I don’t know enough about the Heavenly Punishment King.
(End of chapter)
