The Rebirth of the Net King

Chapter 261 Ghosts and Gods
After three innings, the two sides switched sides.

Oni Jujiro's pace was a little heavy. In the round that just ended, the oppression given to him by the opponent was too strong!
The ghost knows that he can't wait any longer. If he is suppressed by the opponent like this, there will be no hope for this game!
"Drink!"

After making up his mind, Jujiro Oni shouted and threw the ball, then the muscles in his right hand exploded, and he swung the racket heavily on the tennis ball.

boom!
There was another loud noise, and the tennis ball turned into a golden shell and flew towards Andres.

Andres did not dodge or dodge, he lifted the racket from bottom to top, accompanied by a puff of smoke, a golden light beam flew back from it, and opposite him, the figure of Oni Jujiro had appeared in front of the net.

"It's useless! It's impossible to suppress the general in front of the net!"

Juan watched Oni Jujiro's movements and shook his head disdainfully.

If their master had been so easy to deal with, the glory of Spain would have been crushed long ago.

"Black battle axe!"

Oni Jujiro spun his body on the spot, and then swung the tennis ball heavily with his backhand.

The power of the backhand shot of ordinary people is usually lower than that of the forehand shot, but Oni Jujiro is different. His backhand shot is as powerful as his own forehand. Coupled with the blessing of the gravity of the in-situ rotation, the power of this shot is simply amazing!
Boom!
The tennis ball hit Andres' court in an instant, and the soft red clay ground sank in an instant, causing smoke and dust to rise everywhere.

Swish!
When Andres mentioned the racket, an afterimage flashed in the dust.

boom!
There was a deafening sound, and Andres' racket had already hit the tennis ball hard.

In an instant, the Spanish uniform on Andres' body fluttered in the wind.

The air waves set off countless dust waves behind Andres, and they expanded wantonly around at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Andres frowned, the power of this ball was beyond his imagination.

"Go back to me!"

Andres pulled hard and hit the tennis ball back into Jujiro Oni's court.

boom!
boom!
Afterwards, Andres and Oni Jujiro increased their own strength and speed a bit, especially Oni Jujiro, whose current strength he had shown was approaching his normal limit.

"Game, Neons, 2:2."

Unexpectedly by everyone, Oni Jujiro actually won another game from Andres.

The game looked like a close match, but only a small number of people present could understand the danger.

"The real game is about to begin!"

In the auditorium, Li Fei snatched the orange from Long Ya's hand, but under Long Ya's astonished gaze, Lian Pi took a hard bite.

"Hey! I said you are."

Long Ya looked at Li Feidao speechlessly.

"Stop rambling, what's wrong with eating your orange, watch the game and watch the game."

Li Fei waved his hand, signaling Long Ya to watch the game carefully.

Long Ya chuckled, Li Fei is on fire?
Long Ya knew that before this, Li Fei didn't take the Neon team seriously at all.

Even for Byodoin Phoenix, Li Fei, who had seen Byodoin before, only gave a good evaluation.

But the continuous emergence of dark horses in the Neon team made Li Fei have a very big change in the Neon team.

What he didn't expect was that there were so many masters hidden in the island country that was only separated from him by an ocean.

If he had known earlier, Li Fei would definitely have "visited".

neon team.

Irie Sodo frowned, and said, "Next, the Spanish general should try his best!"

He could see the situation on the field very clearly, and the opponent had roughly figured out the ghost's situation.

Shuji Taneshima nodded and said: "After all, we have entered the fifth round!"

Bu Er's eyes narrowed slightly, and his chestnut hair fluttered in the wind.

"Senior Ghost should also start!"

The game is about to develop in an uncontrollable direction.

"It's so tense and suffocating!"

Kimishima Yuto sighed, this kind of competition is a field that he can't touch.

"ghost!!!"

Byodoin watched Oni Jujiro, no one knew what was going on in his heart.

On the field, under the gaze of everyone, the fifth game is about to start!

On the court, Oni Jujiro and Andres looked at each other.

The shuddering atmosphere gradually spread from the court to the sidelines, and there seemed to be faint sparks in the air. It was the confrontation between the two men.

"It's finally starting!"

"The turning point that determines the outcome of this match has come!"

No matter which country the players were from or the audience, they all looked at the two with solemn expressions.

The tennis ball in Andres' hand was thrown high, and then his arm waved like an afterimage.

boom!
The sound of hitting the ball was not as shocking as before, but it was more dull, and the dullness was shocking.

Quite a few people in the room looked terrified. Andres's ball had already reached the point of lifting weights lightly, perfectly wrapping the power on the tennis ball without any leakage.

But when the power really explodes, the destructive power will be several times that of before.

The tennis ball fell on Oni Jujiro's court in an instant, and the soft red clay ground was cracked by the ball. The power of this ball can be imagined.

But Oni Jujiro wasn't afraid either, he raised his racket and greeted him.

"Black Jackknife!"

Oni Jujiro roared, and the racket collided with the tennis ball, and there was a whine in an instant.

The handle of the racket kept shaking, and the surface of the racket and the tennis ball shook violently.

"Oops!"

Oni Jujiro's heart sank, and the racket broke.

pat!

The broken racket spiraled out of the field, making a loud noise.

"Game, Spanish team, 15:0."

With his left hand resting on the end of the racket, Andres looked at Oni Jujiro and said calmly: "Show your true skills, otherwise, you won't have a chance!"

He spoke in neon language, very slow, but full of an unquestionable power.

What he said was also true. In front of Andres, Oni Jujiro had no room to hold back. Retaining strength was tantamount to courting death.

"If that's the case, then I won't be polite anymore!"

Oni Jujiro took another racket and said in a deep voice.

As soon as the words were finished, Andres' eyes were fixed, and behind Oni Jujiro, a purple-black phantom of ghosts and gods suddenly appeared.

What he perceived was right, Oni Jujiro also opened a different dimension!
The neon tennis road has produced so many talents in this generation, which is really amazing!

Off the court, Kurmanstein, Polk, Ralph, Camus and others were also shocked.

Another player who has opened up another dimension? ! ! !
Team Neon has too many players this year!

"Come on! Let me send you to hell!"

Oni Jujiro's face was full of ferocity at the moment, a dark aura wrapped around his body, and the phantom of ghosts and gods behind him ignored everything in front of him.

"Heh! Then let me see how good you are!"

Andres didn't show any emotion on his face. He tossed the ball lightly, then turned sideways, bent his knees, bowed his legs, and bounced.

The smooth and flowing movements make it impossible to pick out any flaws.

call out!
The tennis ball flew towards Oni Jujiro's court in an instant, and this time, even the sound of hitting the ball seemed to be much quieter.

After the tennis ball landed, it bounced towards Oni Jujiro's face at a faster speed. You know, this is a clay court!
"It's amazing! The confinement of power has reached this level!"

Irie is really convinced. Andres, the leader of Spain, has achieved a superb level of control over his own power.

Without a single bit of leakage, all the power was concentrated on one point.

Most professional players also do this, and they don't have any extra moves.

"Black battle axe!"

Oni Jujiro opened his angry eyes, and the phantom ghost behind him also opened his frightening pupils.

The dark aura melted into the tennis ball from Oni Jujiro's body, and then turned into a battle ax that shone with black metal light.

The phantom of ghosts and gods behind Oni Jujiro formed a thick arm out of thin air, held the black battle ax in one hand, and then swung towards Andres.

"Scarlet Matador!"

Andres' deep voice sounded, a piece of bright red cloth fell from the sky and landed on the ghost's chest, and then, a mad cow with red eyes and madness stepped on the ground from the horizon and slammed straight towards the ghost.

boom!
Almost instantly, Oni Jujiro's burly body was sent flying, hitting the wall behind him like a sandbag, and the audience in the front field were startled by the sudden impact!

(End of this chapter)