The Rebirth of the Net King

Chapter 260 Angel's Praise

boom!
"Game, Neons, 1:1."

In this round, neither of them used any fancy moves, they were purely using their own strength and basic skills to attack and defend.

"It's really strong! You really deserve to be the leader of the Spanish team!"

Although Tono Atsukyo didn't like Oni Jujiro, he couldn't help but worry about him at the moment, the opponent's sense of oppression was too great.

"Nonsense! That's the leader of the NO.2 team in the world, strong for sure!"

Kimishima Yuto pushed his glasses and said.

Irie said calmly: "Even if Oni kept his serve, but in terms of momentum, Oni is still suppressed by his opponent."

The high school students were silent for a while, they naturally knew the strength of the ghost very well.

That is a man who can compete with Byodoin Phoenix.

However, it was such a man who was completely suppressed by the other party.

Be it speed, skill or even strength.

However, the Spanish team was also shocked.

"Oni Jujiro of Team Neon!"

Juan Carlos took a deep breath and said, "The Neon team is actually hiding such a hole card!"

The strength of the main general Andres, Juan, could not be more clear. The guy named Jujiro Oni, who played in the Neon team, actually saved his serve from the main general? !
Although there is no serious reason for having the main general, he believes that the opponent must still have strength.

In this game, the main player may not be so easy to win.

Not only the Spanish team, but also some shocks in the German team.

Where did the Neon team come from to have another player at the general level? !
"Huh! The Neon team is really a dark horse this year!"

Kurmanstein shook his head, looked at Polk and said, "The Neon team will probably be your biggest opponent in the next World Cup Open!"

In this regard, everyone in Germany has such a view.

Because most of the main players of the Neon team are freshmen in high school, and there is even a freshman in junior high school!
They simply couldn't imagine what the Neon team would be like two years later.

Polk looked at the field coldly, and then said firmly: "The dynasty of Germany will never collapse in my hands!"

……

On the field, the third game has already started, and this time it is back to Andres to serve.
This time he threw the ball without any hesitation.

Swish!
When the tennis ball climbed to a high point, Andres swung his right hand straight forward and hit the tennis ball hard.

boom!
With a bang, the tennis ball flew forward across the net with a high-speed spin.

"So fast!"

In the eyes of the audience, the tennis ball has disappeared in just an instant.

Accompanied by the exclamation of the audience, the tennis ball that reappeared has already hit the ground heavily.

Although Oni Jujiro has a strong body, his speed is not slow.

As soon as he stepped on it, the figure disappeared in place.

When the audience saw his figure again, he had already appeared behind the tennis ball.

The racket in his hand was raised violently, and the waving arm left an afterimage in the air.

boom!
Oni Jujiro's eyes widened with anger, and he swung the tennis ball hard.

boom!
The center of the racket was aimed at the tennis ball, and the terrifying explosion sound continued to expand outwards centered on Oni Jujiro.

The dust and dust on the ground were set off in ripples.

"What a terrifying power!"

Seeing this scene, the audience and everyone in the Neon team couldn't help but exclaim.

The speed, power and spin of Andres's ball are much stronger than before. Is this his real strength?
Oni Jujiro's arm suddenly exerted force, and he slammed the tennis ball back.

Andres stared, his feet were as fast as lightning, and he came to the tennis ball almost instantly.

The right hand raises the racket high above the head, and then the side of the racket, the racket frame is aimed at the tennis ball.

A terrifying aura instantly emanated from Andres' body.

"bring it on!"

Oni Jujiro fixed his eyes and roared.

"Praise of the Angels!"

The frame of the racket in Andres' hand hit the tennis ball heavily.

call out!
call out!
With a high-speed spin, the tennis ball flew towards Oni Jujiro's court in an extremely strange route.

The moment it flew over the net, the tennis ball split into countless ball shadows.

"what!"

In front of Oni Jujiro, there seemed to be an elegant angel, standing dignifiedly in the air, singing holy poems.

Boom!
A crisp sound pulled Oni Jujiro's consciousness back into the arena.

"Game, Spanish team, 15:0."

The referee's voice was long overdue, Oni Jujiro's fierce face sank, what was that feeling just now!
"That ball just now!"

Everyone in the Neon team looked in disbelief. What was that ball just now?

"Is that an illusion?"

Tohno Atsukyo couldn't help shouting.

The tennis ball first flew across the court in an extremely strange route, and then split into countless ball shadows in front of Oni Jujiro. Such a phantom ball is truly unprecedented.

Moreover, every shadow of the ball looks like the real thing, and the speed of the ball is extremely fast, so there is no chance for people to react.

"It is indeed a very clever phantom ball, but such a trick should not work against ghosts!"

A gleam of light flashed on Irie's thick lens. It is impossible for a simple phantom ball to score from Oni Jujiro's hands. There must be some kind of mystery in it.

Is it mental power?
Reminiscent of the flickering mental power fluctuations he felt just now, Irie had some guesses in his heart.

boom!
"Game, Spanish team, 30:0."

boom!
"Game, Spanish team, 40:0."

Everyone in the Neon team turned pale.

"Can't even a ghost counterattack the opponent's phantom ball?"

Kimishima Yuto said in a deep voice, what kind of existence is the opponent.

"No!"

Irie shook his head and said: "Look, the ghost should have definitely caught the trajectory of this move!"

Everyone looked suspiciously at the field, and Andres threw the ball again.

Oni Jujiro stared at Andres on the opposite side, the aura on his body continued to condense.

"Come on! I will definitely call back!"

Oni Jujiro lashed out heavily, and then dropped a sentence.

Andres' eyes flashed, and he raised his racket above his head again.

boom!
The racket frame hit the tennis ball heavily, and in an instant, the tennis ball was bent into a "banana" shape.

The angels sang holy poems, Oni Jujiro's eyes widened with anger, and an evil and terrifying aura like hell condensed into substance.

Immediately afterwards, Oni Jujiro sprinted directly towards the front court.

Swish!
Aiming at the shadow of a tennis ball, the racket swung.

The shadows of the ball flying around in the sky disappeared in an instant, leaving only the tennis ball that was constantly rubbing against Oni Jujiro's racket.

"It was really intercepted by a ghost!"

Everyone in the Neon team was a little surprised when they saw this scene.

I don't know if it's the strength of the marveling ghost, or Irie's judgment.

On the field, Oni Jujiro clenched the racket in his hand, and with all his strength, he threw the tennis ball hard.

However, just as the tennis ball crossed the net, Andres was already in front of the net.

Irie Kanata's eyes were gloomy, and even he didn't notice Andres' movements.

Quick, accurate, and ruthless, Andres perfectly interpreted these three words.

boom!
A golden light streaked across Oni Jujiro's flanks, and flew straight out of the arena.

"Game, Spanish team, 2:1."

(End of this chapter)