The Rebirth of the Net King

Chapter 276
On the fourth ball, it was Oni Jujiro's turn to serve.

Snapped!
Oni Jujiro held the tennis ball tightly with his left hand and swung his wrist upwards.

Swish!
The tennis ball was thrown vertically, and Onijujiro swung his arm hard.

boom!
The tennis ball was hit into Varina's court like a cannonball, and the astonishing sound of breaking through the air seemed to tear the air.

boom!
It fell heavily on the ground, and the soft red soil instantly sank into a big hole, and then the tennis ball bounced from the hole. Even though it was cushioned, the speed was still amazing.

Varina focused his attention on the bouncing tennis ball. When it bounced to the highest point, he swung his arm and slammed the racket at the tennis ball.

The moment the racket collided with the tennis ball, huge power was transmitted from the racket to Varina's wrist, and the terrifying force continued to hit. If Varina's body was not strong enough, this blow would be enough to destroy his wrist.

"Back to you!"

Varina yelled, kicked hard with his hind legs, and used this force to throw the ball.

"Black battle axe!"

Oni Jujiro sprinted to the landing point of the tennis ball, spun around, and swung the tennis ball heavily with the inertia generated by the rotation. The tennis ball suddenly turned into a black giant axe and struck towards Varina.

Stab it!

The terrifying sound of piercing through the air caused the air to vibrate and tear apart!

"Next, I will let you experience it well, the baptism of profession!"

Warina held the racket tightly with his left hand, and said firmly while watching Oni Jujiro.

"Drink!"

Varina let out a loud shout, and the aura in his body rose to the extreme in an instant.

As the momentum on Varina's body became more and more turbulent, in Oni Jujiro's eyes, behind Varina, a bloody red light appeared faintly.

Varina swung his racket heavily.

boom!
The sound of hitting the ball like an explosion resounded through the audience.

Oni Jujiro's eyes were instantly filled with blood red, and a tennis ball that seemed to be soaked in blood struck with boundless killing intent.

After the bloody storm in the professional arena, Varina's goal has integrated everything he has as a professional player.

The thick and majestic momentum outlines the battlefield like swords, lights and swords, and the air is filled with bloody breath.

"What a horrible shot!"

The high school students of the Neon team gasped, their pupils constricted. Even sitting on the sidelines, the momentum of the ball almost crushed them.

……

"Here we come! The real game is about to begin!"

Andres' words shocked the rest of the Spanish team.

real game?
Could it be that the previous games were just warm-ups?

……

"What a terrible feeling!"

Oni Jujiro's eyes were fixed on the tennis ball, and the blood-red smell in the air stimulated Oni Jujiro's perception like the smell of blood.

Terror, fear, despair, all kinds of negative emotions squeezed on Oni Jujiro's heart in an instant.

Varina's ball touched Oni Jujiro's heart. This is the pressure on professional players.

"What a joke!"

Oni Jujiro roared, dispelling the panic in his heart, and swung the racket vigorously towards the tennis ball.

boom!
The huge impact instantly swept away the dust on the ground, and the broken soil clods flew everywhere.

The spreading force caused the stadium to be hit hard again.

Smoke and dust rose everywhere, and Oni Jujiro's body instantly disappeared from the audience's sight.

"Gudong!"

In the stands, the audience swallowed unconsciously. It was a terrible goal.

Everyone in the Neon team watched the fog closely, Oni Jujiro, can he hit back the ball?

Suddenly, a pitch-black tennis ball flew out of the mist, and the air waves it brought scattered the surrounding smoke and dust, revealing the true face of Jujiro Oni.

The seamless shimmering particles on his body have dissipated, and a pitch-black aura like a flame enveloped his body. Behind him, the phantoms of ghosts and gods are fighting fiercely, and their empty eyes are indifferent to the front.

"Another dimension!"

Kurmanstein's eyes were fixed, and he finally displayed the power of another dimension!

Next, comes the real test.

Stab it!

The tennis ball tore through the space and came to Varina. The originally golden tennis ball was surrounded by a dark force, exuding a dangerous atmosphere.

boom!
The tennis ball hits Varina's racket straight.

Ka Ka Ka!
On the racket, there was a whine.

Varina clenched his teeth, his muscles tensed.

Whoosh!
The moment the racket was thrown, a dark cloud covered his eyes in front of Varina.

"what!"

Warina felt bad in his heart, and when he looked up, Oni Jujiro's sturdy body had jumped into the air.

The phantom of ghosts and gods shot into the air, and the armor on his body did not affect his movements at all. The giant ax in his hand was thrown out, and the breath of death shrouded Varina's surroundings.

"Go to hell!"

boom!
"Game, Neons, 2:2."

boom!
"Game, Neons, 3:2."

……

boom!
"Game, Neons, 5:2."

After opening the ghosts and gods of the different dimension, Oni Jujiro once again suppressed Varina, scoring consecutive points, and suddenly opened the gap by three points. As long as he wins two more goals, Oni Jujiro will win the game up.

"Is this neon different dimension so powerful?"

The main general of the Swiss team said with some surprise.

Although he has not played against the Neon team, he has played against Varina.

Knowing Varina's strength well, that's why he was so surprised.

As strong as Varina, they are all suppressed by Oni Jujiro's second-stage different dimension. It seems that Neon's tennis path is also quite extraordinary.

Amadeus didn't speak, his eyes turned to the Byodoin Phoenix standing in the front field of the Neon team.

Even Oni Jujiro's alternate dimension has such power, it's hard for Amadeus to imagine how powerful the alternate dimension of Byodoin Phoenix, the leader of Team Neon, is.

Varina crouched in the backcourt, watching the front carefully.

The next two balls are the key, because that is Oni Jujiro's serve.

boom!
The black gloomy light struck straight at Warina, and the violent flat serve flying in a nearly straight trajectory seemed to have an astonishing momentum.

Warina placed the racket horizontally on his chest, and slammed the ball with a strong backhand, using violence to control violence, and drew the ball back.

"Golden Jackknife!"

Onijujiro moved his weight forward and jumped up with one foot on the ground.

The golden blade of the big knife was as frosty as snow, and it slashed towards Varina with a boundless chill.

Varina's gaze was fixed, and he swung his racket to parry.

Oni Jujiro jumped up again after landing.

"Double golden jackknife!"

The golden long knife swung for the second time split Varina's defense and rushed out of the field.

boom!
boom!
"This set is won by the Neon team, with a score of 7:6."

In the end, relying on the advantage of serving, Oni Jujiro scored another point and successfully won the first set.

"Oh oh oh!"

"Neon! Neon!"

The crowd was full of enthusiasm, and Neon's Jujiro Oni took the first set from Deutsche's active professional Bob Variner, which was simply unbelievable.

"Well done, ghost!"

"Kill him in one go!"

"Professional players are nothing special!"

Oni, who returned to the Neon team, was warmly welcomed by everyone, and Kurobe and others hurriedly handed over special drinks to Jujiro Oni to replenish his strength and water.

The three-set two-win match is a very strict test of the players' physical fitness.

Without a strong enough body, it is not enough to support the moment of victory.

On the other hand, everyone in Germany still finds it hard to believe that Varina was first won by his opponent.

"Senior Valina, this is a bit too embarrassing!"

Bismarck chuckled lightly.

"Oh! You bastard..."

Varina gave Bismarck a light punch. He knew that Bismarck was not malicious, and this junior was actually a good person.

"Don't lose, Varina!"

Ashton said lightly.

"Don't worry, I know! It's just that the other party is indeed a bit tricky!"

Varina nodded, indicating that he understood.

Kan Retruu was sitting in the position, and he didn't worry about this game at all, even if the opponent is currently leading by one set.

There is a decisive difference between professional players and ordinary players, and that is toughness.

This difference will be very obvious in the long duel exposed.

(End of this chapter)