Net King: My skills come from death

Chapter 162 Swastika
"Drink!" Oni Jujiro started a confrontation with Jindai Lan with a growl.

The power of the tennis ball is becoming more and more terrifying, and every time it will bring up gravel and dust, and in the long rallies, the gap between the two is becoming more and more obvious.

Oni Jujiro needs to hold the clap with both hands every time to fight back, and the veins on his face are even bulging.

On the other hand, Kandai Lan has a freehand posture and can hit the tennis back with just a casual swing.

"Crunch." The tennis ball fell into Oni Jujiro's racket, and the force and spin from it made a strenuous expression appear on his face.

"His strength is still increasing. If this continues, I will lose!" This idea appeared in Oni Jujiro's mind.

He never thought that he would lose to others in strength.

His body bent, his knees sank, and he roared, his whole body tensed into a big bow.

"Drink!" Roaring, the tennis ball exploded away with stronger spin and power than before.

"Tat T T T T T T T T T T T T T T T T T T T T T T T T T T T T T T T" Komyo Lan stepped forward and caught up with the tennis ball in an instant, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

"Oni Jujiro, is this all you have? Why is it so much weaker than Phoenix said?"

Shendailan's wrist trembled, and the power brought by the tennis ball was canceled out. With the appearance of a ripple, the ground under Jindailan's feet cracked, and the towering arm held the Zanpakuto and fell from the sky again. When he swung it, the shock wave exploded, bringing the tennis ball towards Fly away with the ghost Jujiro.

"How do you know Phoenix?!" Oni Jujiro's pupils were filled with astonishment.

He suddenly remembered that when the phoenix returned and defeated him, he had mentioned a person. That person was the man who defeated him again, made him fall into the abyss, and climbed back to the ground after countless times of inhuman training.

"Could it be... is he the one Phoenix has always wanted to defeat?"

"No wonder. The head coach of Mifune will push us to contact Fudo Peak, because he has long known that Shendailan has strengths that surpass ours."

The fragmentary clues in my mind were connected together to draw an unbelievable conclusion.

He's just a junior high school student, but Goddai Lan has already surpassed us?
Not only Oni Jujiro, but even Irie Kanata easily came to this conclusion.

"Phoenix. Didn't even you defeat him?" Oni Jujiro's eyes became fiery, and even he himself didn't know why his body started to boil.

"Tch!" The soles of his shoes rubbed against the ground, and under the heavy stamping, his right arm pulled out an exaggerated arc and swung out violently.

"boom!"

At the moment when the tennis ball entered the net, he finally understood how terrifying Shendailan's ball was.

The wrist feels like it was hit by an oncoming train, and it feels like it wants to break.

"Ghost!" Irijiang Zuodo's expression changed, and he couldn't help making a sound, with an anxious expression on his face.

He could see the pressure on Oni Jujiro's wrist, and if he continued, it was likely to cause permanent damage to his wrist.

Unless different dimensions are used.

But after being defeated by Phoenix, Oni Jujiro never used his other dimension again, and even retreated to the second line, and began to vigorously train other talented players.

In Irie Kanata's view, the former Oni Jujiro was full of vigor and determination, and he firmly believed that he would become a Neon N0.1 player.

But then it changed.

"Oni Jujiro, have you forgotten why you play tennis?" Jindai Lan's voice came to his ears clearly, and Oni Jujiro's expression changed suddenly.

His memory seemed to go back a few years ago.

At that time, before stepping into the tennis world, the younger brothers in the orphanage used to accompany me to practice.

At the same time, throw a tennis ball towards yourself to train your continuous hitting ability and accompany yourself to sleep.

Before they left, they sent their most sincere wishes.

The dusty memory was opened, and he remembered that on that simple little card, it was written that the brothers' handwriting was not beautiful, even a little crooked, but full of heartfelt wishes: "Become the No. player."

"After being defeated by Phoenix, have you forgotten your original intention to play tennis? Do you really love tennis?" Jindai Lan's voice came into Oni Jujiro's mind, making his heart beat violently.

Yup!

I have always wanted to be the NO.1 tennis player of Neon?
When did I take a backseat and move on to developing other people?
Am I scared?
Have I forgotten?
"I remembered." Oni Jujiro suddenly raised his head, with a smile on his face: "I want to become the number one tennis player in neon."

"Boom!" The next moment, a phantom of ghosts and gods appeared behind him, and the purple-black aura filled the air, full of mystery and weirdness.

"Come over!" Oni Jujiro's expression became ferocious, and his body exploded with unprecedented strength at this moment.

"Bang!" With a thunderous explosion, the tennis ball exploded towards Shendailan, its rotation and force rubbed against the air to produce a faint burnt smell, and a purple-black shadow of ghosts and gods shrouded the tennis ball. He grabbed Shendailan fiercely.

"What is that?" At the moment when the supernatural dimension appeared, all the onlookers felt an unstoppable and violent energy brewing in the field that could destroy everything, and their expressions changed drastically.

Atobe: "Why does this phantom of ghosts and gods seem to be much scarier than Shijie from the Age of Gods? No, it can even be compared with 卍jie."

Tezuka Kunimitsu: "If the beginning of the Age of Gods is a power that completely crushes everything, then this phantom of ghosts and gods is a power that can destroy everything."

Ju: "It feels like my soul is going to be frozen. How can such a tennis ball be hit back?"

Even though they were full of confidence in Shendailan, after the appearance of the supernatural dimension, they had to admit that perhaps, Shendailan might really lose!

Now they didn't have time to think too much, and all their attention was on Shendailan.

They wanted to know how Shendailan would fight back.

"It's over, it's unstoppable to use a different-dimensional Oni." Irie Kanata was full of confidence in Oni Jujiro.

"卍解, the black rope is punishing the king of heaven." Facing the oncoming tennis ball, Shendailan could feel Shijie's unstoppable aura from it.

What he is currently using is the Zanpakuto of Komamura Zuojin, the captain of the Seventh Division of the Gotei [-]th Team in the Shinigami World.

Although he is a character at the captain level, his actual performance is not outstanding, and he was directly killed by the big boss Aizen with a ghost.

The strength of the Zanpakuto ball skill will be relatively weaker.

In front of the different dimension of Oni Jujiro, the leader of the Prince of Tennis U17, Komamura's left team's Hajime is still a bit unsatisfactory.

"Bang bang." Following Shendailan's words, everyone seemed to hear a violent heartbeat.

"Boom!" The ground suddenly shook, and a giant in black armor covered with thick armor and tied with a huge black thick rope behind his back suddenly appeared behind Shendailan.

"Step." Shendailan took a step forward, and the phantom behind him also took a step forward, and the ground shook instantly, and the big tree beside the stadium even shook off several leaves.

(End of this chapter)