Chapter 384 Black Battle Axe Strikes, Kintaro's Flawless Attack

The storm subsided.

Even the three coaches in the distance breathed a sigh of relief. If Byodoin and Oni really fight, it will really not end well.

Even Kurobe was nervous until Ishikawa really interfered.

"Byodoin-kun, it must have been intentional."

Kurobe thought for a while and said: "His obsession with losing the World Cup two years ago is deeper than anyone else. No matter what, he will not take action against Toyama."

"Well that makes sense."

Saito nodded.

If I remember correctly, Byodoin played against Echizen in the indoor court. According to his past personality, he would definitely attack without mercy.

But in the end, he let Echizen go.

Even including the match just now, Byodoin stopped after squeezing Akutsu to the limit. No further, use more terrifying tennis balls to destroy the opponent's heart.

"It is indeed deliberately targeting ghosts."

Tuozhi also nodded and said: "The grudge between them was settled two years ago when the ghost quit the First Army."

"Um."

Kurobe nodded slightly, and some details from two years ago emerged in his mind.

After that defeat.

Byodoin is responsible for leading an army to fight overseas.

The ghost is responsible for training other potential players in the base.

It can be said.

Ghost's obsession with the World Cup is actually no less than Byodoin. After all, the former wants to become the number one tennis player in Japan.

Two years have passed, and the overall strength of U17 has also undergone earth-shaking changes. Not only the top players, but also the middle-level players are gradually coming to the fore.

The contribution of ghosts is no less than that of Byodoin.

If we were to say who was truly the player that Oni devoted all his efforts to training, the former Tokugawa could be considered half of them. But the one who can truly be called the heir to Ghost Tennis is probably this boy who also has flaming red hair like him.

Kurobe was also curious.

What did the ghost find on Yuan Shan's body? Why do you look at it differently?

"Next, the tenth game is about to begin."

"The representative of the second army is Oni Jujiro (higher grade 3), and the representative of the second army is Toyama Kintaro (first grade of junior high school)."

"Please prepare both players."

"Let's go, Kintaro."

Outside the stadium, Gui glanced at the boy next to him and said in a deep voice: "Next, it's our turn."

"Great."

The young man cheered with excitement.

Under the surprised eyes of others, he jumped up and down and entered the stadium.

"Is this kid really fake?"

"Is it so easy to compete with that ghost?"

"Hey, don't you know? This little ghost named Yuan Shan is actually the disciple of the ghost boss."

"Really, really or falsely?"

Some high school students who didn't know the inside story looked at the distant mountains on the court with surprised faces.

"I'm so envious. That's Gui's disciple. If I could learn even a few moves from him, how could I still be on Court No. 11!"

"Pfft, stop being funny, that's a ghost! Do you think anyone can be favored by him? Not to mention Court No. 11, even Court No. 1 is not qualified!"

The high school students were talking a lot.

Everyone gradually became curious about the distant mountains. However, with the previous examples of the terrifying abilities of the junior high school students, they did not dare to make evaluations easily.

"The match is best of three sets."

At this time, the referee on the high chair nodded to the red-haired boy on the side of the court and said: "In the first set, Yuanshan serves, the game is over!"

"whee."

After getting the ball, the boy wearing a leopard-print short-sleeved shirt couldn't help but grin.

"Then I won't be polite, Uncle Ghost!"

call!

The words fell.

I saw him throwing the tennis ball high into the air.

"This height?!"

Some people couldn't help but exclaimed after seeing the height of the tennis ball.

"is that a lie?"

Yamabuki Qianshi's eyes widened.

Even his Tiger Cannon is not so exaggerated. He subconsciously thought that this was Yuan Shan's bluff and deliberately threw the tennis ball high, but he had to wait until the tennis ball dropped to a certain height before jumping up to hit the ball.

Uh-huh!

However.

To his surprise, Yuanshan bounced directly after throwing the ball. With an astonishing degree of exaggeration, he leaped into the air.

"Super megaton fantasy luxury volcanic eruption ball!!!"

then.

Then he saw Yuan Shan holding his racket high, leaning forward, and smashing the tennis ball down.

boom!

There was a loud explosion.

A burning flame suddenly fell from the sky like a meteor.

"What kind of serve is this?!"

Qianshi's pupils suddenly shrank.

Junior high school students from the surrounding schools, as well as other high school students who wanted to see Yuan Shan's strength, were also shocked.

Start fighting right away?

Is this guy really playing tennis?

"This boy"

Seeing Yuanshan's serve, the ghost's brows raised slightly. He could feel the amazing fighting spirit emanating from the young man.

"Okay, let me see your so-called passion for tennis!"

boom!

Suddenly.

The ghost swung his racket and collided with the tennis ball that was smashed down from the distant mountain and bounced off the ground. A terrible explosion spread, causing some people's eardrums to hurt.

The strong shock wave turned into air waves and spread violently in all directions.

However.

Such a powerful serve was easily blocked by the ghost. With the swing of his arm, the tennis ball instantly turned back.

"It's hit back just now?"

Chitose's eyes trembled slightly.

He could feel the terrible power of Toyama's serve. Even compared with the opponent's [Super Invincible Absolutely Delicious Big Wheel Mountain Storm] in the national competition, the power was almost the same.

But.

The ghost's racket didn't even shake at all.

"This ghost is very powerful."

Ishida Gin next to him narrowed his eyes: "He should be a power player of the same level as Duke."

Among the people present, only he had the most acute sense of power. After all, Toyama's serve was even stronger than his [Table 108 Style].

"So, it's still you, the little ghost from Shitenhoji. Too naive."

Guanyue on the side couldn't help shaking his head: "The serve jumps so high, once the trick is cracked by the opponent, he will be finished."

At this moment.

Toyama was still two or three meters above the ground. The ghost's counterattack had already flown over, and he wanted to deal with it, but it was too late.

Swish.

But at this moment.

I saw Yuanshan in the air, hugging his knees and curling into a ball. Then, the whole person turned rapidly towards the baseline in an exaggerated way.

"What is this?!"

Guanyue was stunned.

Because during the national competition, the match between Ishikawa and Yuanshan was a temporary one-ball duel. Therefore, few people really know the characteristics of Yuanshan's playing style.

"What is this kind of unsystematic tennis?!"

Marui was also stunned.

The players in the winner group of other schools, except for the top ones, were also dumbfounded by the tennis style shown by Yuanshan.

Swish!

In a blink of an eye.

Yuanshan had already passed the baseline, stepped on the wall behind him, and kicked the ball with the force, and rushed towards the tennis ball that bounced off the ground.

Bang!

The crisp sound was exciting.

The ball that Guan Yue and others considered unsolvable was hit back by Yuan Shan.

"Slippery."

In response, Gui glared at the boy and said in a deep voice: "Since you want to play, I will let you have more fun."

Bang!

Then.

Gui swung the racket.

The tennis ball was precisely controlled by him and fell on the baseline in the other direction.

Ta-ta-ta!

Yuan Shan immediately ran wildly, caught up and hit back before the tennis ball landed for the second time.

Bang!

However.

Gui mercilessly hit the tennis ball to the other side again.

"Hmm."

Looking at the tennis ball that fell to the ground almost instantly, Shiraishi, Chitose and others from Shitenhoji felt a very strong sense of oppression.

"It's worthy of being Uncle Gui."

However.

Yuan Shan turned around with a smile and ran quickly towards the landing point of the tennis ball.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

In a few breaths.

The two fought for more than ten rounds.

Facing the strong attack of the ghost, Toyama showed no signs of being suppressed. Instead, he became more and more courageous and showed signs of counterattack.

"Not bad."

After some probing, the ghost nodded and said, "The speed, destructive power and skills have improved a lot compared to when he was in the back mountain."

For Toyama, he cherished his talent and also cared for him like his younger brother.

He didn't want such a genius to be buried.

Needless to say, Ishikawa didn't need Ghost to care about his future growth. And Echizen himself also had the father of the legendary tennis player Nanjiro.

Only Toyama.

This innocent boy has amazing talent, but his basic skills are seriously lacking. In order to prevent such a good talent from being covered in dust, the ghost took the initiative to take the role of the master.

Now, more than a month has passed since the training in the back mountain. The ghost also felt that the time was right and was ready to give his disciple a pre-teaching assessment.

Whoosh whoosh! ! !

Suddenly.

The ghost suddenly threw out four tennis balls, and together with the one hit by Toyama, five balls were hit out at the same time.

"It appeared."

A high school student was excited: "It's the five-ball hit by Oni-senpai!"

"What's the big deal?"

But on the side of Shitenhoji, Zaizen said confidently: "Kintaro has already entered the ten-ball realm!"

Ten balls? !

Most of the high school students were shocked.

Many people subconsciously looked at the thin young man with a complicated expression in the crowd: "Right End, is this true?"

"Yeah."

Right End Wei Tailang took a breath and said with emotion: "His strength is even more than the ten-ball level."

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

Sure enough.

With the confrontation between Oni and Toyama, one ball was added every two rounds. In just over ten seconds, the number of balls increased to 10 balls.

Bang Bang Bang! ! !

Seeing that Toyama really hit all ten balls, the high school students' eyes trembled.

Too exaggerated!

You know, no matter how strong those junior high school students in front are, they are also the third graders. And this kid named Toyama is only in the first year of junior high school.

At such a young age, he has already crossed the ten-ball field, which is a major watershed for elite high school students.

"Kintaro is more skilled than last time."

Irie showed a relieved smile on his face. He was also very optimistic about Yuanshan, and he also took care of him like a younger brother.

"But."

After a pause, he said meaningfully: "The higher the upper limit is, the more difficult it will be to break through. At the same time, the pressure from the opponent will also increase."

Buzz!

As expected.

The ghost on the court suddenly increased the speed of swinging the racket. A dark afterimage flashed by, and the group of people closest to the court clearly felt the evil wind coming.

Bang!

Then.

A little black light flashed.

The tennis ball was like a cannonball, blasting towards the opposite side.

"This ball?!"

Yuanshan's eyes sank.

He clearly felt the dangerous feeling transmitted from the tennis ball. Taking a deep breath, the boy shook his spirit, raised the racket and hit the tennis ball.

Bang!

The ball and the racket collided.

A strong force spread through the racket and instantly spread to Yuanshan's hand. His face changed suddenly, and he immediately put his right hand on the ball, exerted force with both hands, and hit the tennis ball.

"Uncle Ghost"

After returning the ball, Yuanshan looked at the opponent with great fear. The weight of the ball just now made him feel like a shot put instead of a tennis ball.

Boom!

Suddenly.

The ghost's shot came again.

Yuanshan did not dare to be careless, and quickly moved over and hit the tennis ball with both hands.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

In the next few rounds.

Yuanshan obviously showed that he was struggling, and a layer of sweat had already seeped out of his forehead.

Zaizen was stunned: "Xiao Jin, he was actually suppressed by others in terms of strength?"

"Hmm."

The faces of the other four Tianbao Temple players also became solemn. Because Yuanshan is definitely a player with natural supernatural power, and his thin and short body can burst out amazing power at any time.

But now.

He was actually suffocated by the ghost's swinging moves with obvious black luster.

"Wait, could it be..."

Suddenly.

Chitose seemed to have thought of something and blurted out: "Is this the super-gravity tennis dimension?!"

As soon as this was said.

Everyone's face changed again.

Especially the players of Rikkai University, they all remembered the scene where Sanada was hit out of the court by Duke's ball and fell unconscious.

The fat high school student used the ability of [super-gravity dimension].

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

On the court.

Toyama was beaten back by the ghost and was obviously unable to hold on.

"What?"

Seeing this, the ghost frowned and said: "Kintaro, is your determination to become the number one tennis player in Japan only to this extent?"

"Awareness, awareness?!"

Toyama, who was sweating all over his head, froze instantly.

In his mind, he couldn't help but think of the words he often said before. Thinking of it now, I suddenly felt that those ordinary words were extremely heavy.

The boy panicked.

It was like the instinctive reaction of a child who encountered something beyond his ability to deal with. The first thing he thought about was whether he was wrong and should be more humble.

Swish!

But in just a moment, such thoughts were dispelled by him. It has never been the character of Kintaro Toyama to retreat and escape when encountering things.

Kintaro raised his head again, and a firm look flashed in his eyes: "My tennis is not just talk!"

Buzz!

With the enlightenment of his belief.

His own momentum suddenly gained an amazing improvement. With him as the center, a strong white light burst out.

"This, this is..."

Outside the court, Chitose seemed to think of something incredible, and widened his eyes and said: "The ultimate seamless?"

Bang!

The next moment.

A touch of light yellow luster instantly bloomed beside the ghost. And he did not react at all, just maintaining the original posture.

"15-0!"

The referee spoke, and the players of Shitenhoji cheered excitedly.

"Score!"

Golden Koharu and Ichiuji Yuji hugged each other.

The minister next to him, Shiraishi, was also very excited and said: "The flawless Koharu broke through the super-gravity tennis dimension!"

"It is really amazing to be able to score."

At this time, Irie, who was not far away, shook his head and said: "But don't get it wrong, the ghost just performed his newly developed trick [Black Tomahawk Slash]."

"What, what does it mean?"

The junior high school students looked at each other.

"It's very simple."

At this time, the fat Duke smiled and said: "It means that the ghost has not used his true strength until now."

As soon as these words came out.

It was like a basin of cold water poured on everyone's head.

Even Yuanshan, who had just broken through, looked at the ghost opposite with a solemn face. He could feel that the breath of his master had become heavier than before.

It made him feel like he was on the edge of an abyss!