The Rebirth of the Net King

Chapter 109
Oni Jujiro's eyes widened, and he couldn't help blurting out: "This is! Hikari!"

He is very familiar with this ball, because this ball has brought countless scars to his body.

"What are you still doing in a daze! Hurry up and escape!"

Seeing that the audience behind Tang Ze Yiming was still standing in a daze, Shuji Taneshima shouted angrily.

The high school student at the side came back to his senses, recalled the fear at the beginning, and hurriedly started to leave the place.

"It's really... I didn't expect that Fuji-kun would still hit the ball!"

Irie let out a long sigh, he was really surprised by his talent.

You know, just hitting the ball is not so easy to learn. It belongs to another dimension. It requires players to have a deep understanding of the best hitting point, which is a very destructive move.

Being able to return a light shot and being able to hit a light shot are two completely different concepts.

For the former, there are quite a few people who can do it in the co-studio, like Oni, Tanejima, and the previous No. 1.

As for the latter, as far as Tanejima and the others know, the only thing that can be done in the joint camp is Phoenix of Byodoin Temple, and now there is another Fudu.

On the court, facing the oncoming tennis ball, Tang Ze Yiming's pupils narrowed sharply, his heart beat violently, and his blood flowed faster.

A huge threat, no, a deadly threat came to him.

boom!
The light beam swept over with a terrifying aura, and the smoke and dust on the field were broken.

A huge hole was formed, as if the entire stadium was pierced by golden light.

"Gudong!"

Tang Ze Yiming swallowed desperately, his palms were sweating, and his body was trembling uncontrollably.

"What a joke!"

Tang Ze Yiming tried his best to suppress his timidity, and shouted: "You little brat! Impossible!"

Holding the racket tightly with both hands, he swung it violently towards the light beam.

He couldn't believe how a kid could play tennis like that monster.

"It's just courting death!"

On the sidelines of the court, Oni Jujiro watched Tang Ze Yiming hit the ball in a vain way, and taunted with disdain.

"It's really overpowering"

Shuji Taneshima chuckled lightly and said lightly.

boom!
A huge impact sounded!

The moment the racket hit the tennis ball, the terrifying force was transmitted instantly.

"what"

Tang Ze Yiming only had time to flash this thought in his mind.

Swish!
The body has already flown out.

The glowing tennis ball hit the wall behind.

boom!
There was an earth-shattering sound, and a deep hole was directly blasted out of the wall.

Smoke and dust are everywhere, and gravel is scattered in all directions.

The wall behind Tang Ze Yiming instantly became torn apart, the deep pothole, the surroundings of the pothole were torn apart, and densely packed with tiny cracks.

"This this."

"It is. Yes."

The people around kept making gasping sounds, they had seen such a scene before.

The scene when Oni Jujiro and Byodoin Phoenix fought was even scarier than this.

"Fortunately. Fortunately, I retreated!"

The person who just heard Tanejima's reminder to leave quickly patted his chest, looking like he was alive after a catastrophe.

Not only that, although they have already retreated a long way, many people still don't feel safe and continue to retreat.

"This is simply too scary!"

This thought flashed through everyone's mind.

"This is impossible!"

His body was sent flying by the huge force from the racket, and Tang Ze Yiming, who fell to the ground, looked at the broken wall behind him, his eyes were dull, and he kept mumbling.

"how can that be!"

"Why! You're just a brat!"

As if falling into madness, Tang Ze Yiming yelled loudly at Fuji, his tone was full of tremors that could not be concealed, and his eyes also revealed endless fear.

"Referee, it's time to announce!"

Buer ignored Tang Ze Yiming, who was out of control, and said to the referee.

"Gudong!"

The referee came back to his senses after hearing Bu Er's words.

"Good!"

The referee paused and said loudly: "Game, Fuji Shusuke, 15:0."

He has also received professional training, and under normal circumstances, this kind of absent-mindedness will not occur.

It's just that this ball was really scary, and he felt a little unsafe even sitting in a high chair.

On the field, the game continues.

Tang Ze Yiming struggled to get up, the racket broke into several pieces, the string was completely pierced, this racket was completely ruined.

His hands seemed to be numb, completely non-existent.

This made Tang Ze Yiming's heart tremble again.

The numbness in his hands reminded him that he just wanted to hit back the tennis ball.

As a result, the moment he touched the tennis ball, the terrifying force on the tennis ball made it hard for him to resist.

In an instant, he flew upside down with him!

The faces of the rest of the high school students in Court No. [-] darkened, their faces full of despair.

How could such a terrible tennis ball fight back!

Court One, it's over!

Seeing Tang Ze Yiming returning to the field with a racket again, a mocking smile appeared on the corner of Buer's mouth.

"sucker Punch!"

Buer said lightly, and the golden light shone again in his hand.

Tang Ze Yiming's pupils reflected a reflection called despair.

boom!
Bu Er Yi shot out, and under the golden light, Tang Ze Yiming's body flew high in the eyes of everyone's horror, and then fell heavily.

boom!
boom!
"Game, Fuji Shusuke, 4:1."

Afterwards, there was a one-sided crush. Facing Budu's light hit, Tang Ze Yiming stood on the field like a puppet after he tried two counterattacks and was sent flying.

The whistling tennis ball flew by, and the strong wind cut his body. His body was covered with scars but he didn't know the pain.

His spirit has been completely destroyed by the oppression brought by the light hitting the ball!
Faced with the terrifying power of hitting the ball with light, Tang Ze Yiming was powerless to fight back.

"Fuji Zhousuke won this round, with a score of 6:1."

The air was filled with dust, and the walls were battered and almost completely destroyed.

Most of the ground of the stadium has become somewhat fragmented, with potholes everywhere.

After this game, the stadium might have to be scrapped.

Standing on the field, Buer's face was calm, and he didn't even have any sweat on his body.

Opposite him, Tang Ze Yiming knelt down on the ground.

"Hoohoo."

Panting heavily, the fear in his heart made his whole body tremble uncontrollably.

"it is finally over!"

He muttered intermittently, desperately.

He had long hoped to win this game, and only hoped that it would end sooner, but this short period of time was so long, it was extremely frightening.

Tang Ze Yiming, whose eyes were dull and lost in despair, held his head trembling uncontrollably, and couldn't stop crying.

Just now, he could only watch the tennis ball fly by, but he couldn't muster up the courage to intercept it.

Occasionally, there is a hint of courage in his heart to try, but the memory in his mind and the numbness of his body are constantly reminding him to dare to catch the ball.

Absolutely will die!
Then he backed off again.

His tennis career has cast a shadow.

It can be said that after this, he has developed a fear of tennis, and maybe he will never touch tennis again.

Because as soon as he touches tennis, the fear brought to him by Buer today will appear in front of his eyes.

The game was over, and he was completely relieved.

As a result, Stadium No. [-] fell into the abyss of defeat!

(End of this chapter)