I'm in NetKing, and I have a tennis mini-game

Chapter 384: Black Battle Axe Strike, Kintaro's Perfection

The storm subsided.

Even the three coaches in the distance breathed a sigh of relief. If Byodoin and the demons really fought, it would be a disaster.

Even Kurobe was nervous before Ishikawa actually interfered.

"Baiduin-kun, this must be intentional."

Kurobe thought for a moment and said, "His obsession with the defeat in the World Cup two years ago is deeper than anyone else's. No matter what, he will not attack Toyama."

"Uh, that makes sense."

Saito nodded.

If I remember correctly, Byodoin had played against Echizen in the indoor court. Based on his previous personality, he would definitely fight without mercy.

But in the end, he let Echizen go.

Even in the match just now, Byodoin stopped after squeezing Akutsu to the limit. There was no further attempt to destroy the opponent's heart with more terrifying tennis.

"It is indeed intentionally targeting ghosts."

Takushi also nodded and said, "The grudge between the two of them was settled two years ago when Gui withdrew from the army."

"Ah."

Kurobe nodded slightly, and some details from two years ago emerged in his mind.

After that defeat.

Byodoin was responsible for leading an army to fight overseas.

Gui is responsible for training other potential players in the base.

It can be said.

The ghost's obsession with the World Cup is actually no less than that of Byodoin. After all, the former wants to become the best tennis player in Japan.

Two years later, the overall strength of the U17 team has undergone tremendous changes. Not only the top players, but also the middle-level players have gradually stood out.

The ghost's contribution is no less than that of Byodoin Temple.

If we were to ask who was truly the player that Oni had devoted all his efforts to train, the former Tokugawa could be considered half of the winner. But the one who could truly be called the successor of Oni's tennis skills was probably this young man who also had the same fiery red hair as him.

Kurobe was also curious.

What did the ghost find in Yuanshan? Why did he look at him differently?

"Next, the tenth game is about to begin."

"The second army representative is Oni Jujiro (high 3) versus the second army representative Toyama Kintaro (beginner 1)."

"Please prepare both players."

"Let's go, Kintaro."

Outside the court, Gui glanced at the boy next to him and said in a deep voice: "Next, it's our turn."

"Great."

The boy cheered excitedly.

Under the surprised gaze of others, he jumped and skipped into the stadium.

"Is this kid real?"

"Is it so easy to compete with that ghost?"

"Hey, don't you know? This little ghost named Yuanshan is actually the disciple of the ghost boss."

"Really, really or falsely?"

Some high school students who didn't know the inside story looked at the distant mountains on the court with surprise.

"I'm so envious. He's a disciple of Gui. If I could learn even a little bit from him, there's no way I'd still be on court 11!"

"Pfft, stop being funny, that's a ghost! Do you think anyone can be chosen by him? Not to mention Court No. 11, even Court No. 1 is not qualified!"

The high school students were talking a lot.

Gradually, everyone became curious about Yuan Shan. However, with the previous examples of the terrifying strength of the junior high school students, they did not dare to make a judgment easily.

"The match is best of three sets."

At this time, the referee on the high chair nodded to the red-haired boy on the side of the court and said, "First set, Yuanshan serves, game over!"

"whee."

After getting the ball, the boy in leopard print short-sleeved shirt couldn't help but grin.

"Then I won't be polite, Uncle Ghost!"

call!
The words fell.

Then he threw the tennis ball high into the air.

"This height?!"

When some people saw the height of the tennis ball, they couldn't help but exclaim.

"is that a lie?"

Yamabuki's Chigoku's eyes widened.

Even his Tiger Cannon was not so exaggerated. He subconsciously thought that Yuanshan was bluffing and deliberately threw the tennis ball high, but he would not jump up to hit the ball until the tennis ball dropped to a certain height.

Swish!
however.

To his surprise, after throwing the ball, Yuanshan actually bounced up directly, and flew into the air at an astonishingly exaggerated degree.

"Super million-ton fantasy luxury volcanic eruption ball!!!"

then.

Then Yuanshan raised the racket high and smashed the tennis ball down with a forward-leaning movement.

boom!
There was a loud explosion.

A ball of burning flame suddenly fell from the sky like a meteor.

"What kind of serve is this?!"

Qianshi's pupils suddenly contracted.

The middle school students from the surrounding schools, as well as other high school students who wanted to see Yuanshan's strength, were also shocked.

Start fighting right from the start?
Is this guy really playing tennis?
"This boy"

Seeing Yuanshan's serve, Gui's eyebrows slightly raised. He could feel the amazing fighting spirit emanating from the boy.

"Well, let me see your so-called passion for tennis!"

boom!
Suddenly.

The ghost swung his racket and collided with the tennis ball that was smashed down from the mountains and bounced off the ground. The terrible explosion spread and hurt some people's eardrums.

The strong shock wave turned into air waves and spread violently in all directions.

however.

Even such a powerful serve was easily blocked by the ghost. With the swing of his arm, the tennis ball instantly turned back.

"You're calling back now?"

Qiansui's eyes trembled slightly.

He could feel the terrible power of Yuanshan's serve. Even compared to the opponent's [Super Invincible Absolutely Delicious Big Wheel Mountain Storm] in the national competition, the power was almost the same.

but.

The ghost's racket didn't even shake at all.

"This ghost is very powerful."

Ishida Gin next to him narrowed his eyes: "He should be a power player of the same level as Duke."

Among all the people present, he was the only one who had the most acute sense of power. After all, Yuanshan's serve was even stronger than his [Table 108].

"So, you little brat from Shitenboji are just too naive."

Guan Yue at the side could not help but shake his head: "The serve jumps so high, once the opponent breaks the trick, he will be finished."

now.

The distant mountain was still two or three meters above the ground. The ghost's counterattack had already flown over, and he was too late to respond.

Shua la la.
But that's it.

But all I could see was the distant mountain in the air, curled up into a ball with his hands on his knees. Then, the whole person turned rapidly towards the baseline in an exaggerated manner.

"What's this?!"

Guanyue was stunned.

Because the match between Ishikawa and Toyama was a one-goal matchup during the national competition, few people really knew the characteristics of Toyama's playing style.

"What on earth is this kind of unsystematic tennis?!"

Marui was also stunned.

Except for the top few players in the winner group of other schools, they were all stunned by the tennis style displayed by Yuanshan.

Swish!
In a blink of an eye.

Yuanshan had already passed the baseline, and his feet stepped on the wall behind him. He used the force to push off and pounced towards the tennis ball that bounced off the ground.

boom!
The crisp sound stirred.

The ball that Guanyue and others thought was unstoppable was actually hit back by Yuanshan.

"Slippery."

In response, the ghost glared at the boy and said in a deep voice: "Since you want to play, then I will let you have more fun."

boom!
immediately.

The ghost swung the racket.

The tennis ball was precisely controlled by him and landed on the baseline in the other direction.

Tap! !
Yuanshan immediately ran, caught up with the tennis ball before it hit the ground again, and hit it back. Bang!
but.

But the ghost was merciless and hit the tennis ball to the other side again.

"Well."

Looking at the tennis ball that fell to the ground almost instantly, Shiraishi, Chitose and others from Shitenhoji Temple all felt a very strong sense of oppression.

"As expected of you, you are the ghost uncle."

but.

Yuanshan, however, turned around with a smile and ran quickly towards where the tennis ball landed.

boom!
boom!
boom!
It takes a few breaths.

The two fought for more than ten rounds.

Facing the powerful attack of the ghost, Yuanshan showed no signs of being suppressed at all. Instead, he became more and more courageous and showed signs of counterattack.

"good."

After some probing, the ghost nodded and said, "The speed, destructive power, and skills have improved a lot compared to when we were in the back mountain."

While he cherishes Yuanshan's talent, he also cares for him like his own younger brother.

He didn't want such a talent to be buried.

Needless to say, Ishikawa doesn't need a ghost to worry about his future growth. And Echizen himself has Nanjiro, the legendary tennis player, as his father.

Only distant mountains.

This innocent boy had amazing talent, but his basic skills were seriously lacking. In order to prevent such a talented boy from being neglected, Gui took the initiative to take on the role of his master.

Now, more than a month has passed since the training in the back mountain. Gui also feels that the time is right and is ready to give his disciple a pre-training assessment.

Hoo ho ho! ! !
Suddenly.

The ghost suddenly threw out four tennis balls, and together with the one from Yuanshan, five balls were hit out at the same time.

"Appeared."

A high school student cheered up: "It was Oni-senpai's five-goal streak!"

"What's this?"

But on the Shitenhoji side, Zaizen said confidently: "Kintaro has already entered the realm of ten balls!"

Ten goals?!
Most of the high school students were shocked.

Many people subconsciously looked at the thin young man with a complicated expression in the crowd: "Right End, is this true?"

"Ah."

Right end Wei Tailang took a deep breath and said with emotion: "His strength is even more than the level of ten balls."

boom!
boom!
boom!
really.

As Oni and Toyama fought, one ball was added every two rounds. In just over ten seconds, the number of balls increased to 10.

bang bang bang! ! !
Seeing that Yuanshan really hit all ten balls, the high school student's eyes couldn't help but tremble.

too exaggerated!

You know, no matter how strong the junior high school students in front are, they are still third graders. And this kid named Yuanshan is only in the first grade of junior high school.

At such a young age, he has already crossed the ten-ball realm, which is a watershed for elite high school students.

"Kintaro, he's more skilled than last time."

Irie showed a pleased smile on his face. He was also very optimistic about Toyama and took care of him like a younger brother.

"but."

After a pause, he said meaningfully: "The higher the upper limit is, the more difficult it will be to break through. At the same time, the pressure from the opponent will also increase."

hum!
really.

The ghost on the court suddenly sped up his swing. A dark afterimage flashed by, and the people closest to the court clearly felt the evil wind coming towards them.

boom!
Subsequently.

A flash of black light passed by.

The tennis ball shot out of a cannonball and blasted towards the other side.

"This ball?!"

Yuanshan's eyes darkened.

He clearly felt the danger coming from the tennis ball. Taking a deep breath, the boy gathered his strength, raised his racket and hit the tennis ball.

boom!
Ball and racket collision.

A strong force spread through the racket and instantly spread to Yuanshan's hand. His face changed drastically, and he quickly put his right hand on it, exerting force with both hands, and then hit the tennis ball over.

"Uncle Ghost"

After returning the ball, Yuanshan looked at the opponent with great fear. The weight of the ball just now did not feel like a tennis ball to him, but like a shot put.

boom!
Suddenly.

The ghost's shot came flying again.

Yuanshan did not dare to be careless, and quickly moved over, hitting the tennis ball with both hands.

boom!
boom!
boom!
In the next few rounds.

Yuanshan was obviously struggling, with a layer of sweat on his forehead.

Cai Qian was stunned: "Xiao Jin, he was actually suppressed by someone in terms of strength?"

"Well."

The other four members of the Tianbao Temple also looked solemn, because Yuanshan was definitely a player born with supernatural powers, and his thin and short body could burst out amazing power at any time.

But now.

He was actually overwhelmed by the ghost's racket swinging moves, which had obvious traces of black luster.

"Wait, can you tell me..."

Suddenly.

Chitose seemed to have thought of something, and blurted out: "Could this be that...super-gravity tennis ball in another dimension?!"

This statement came out.

Everyone's expression changed again.

Especially the players from Rikkai University, they all still remember the scene where Sanada was hit out of the court by Duke's ball and fell unconscious.

The fat high school student displayed the ability of [Super Gravity Dimension].

boom!
boom!
boom!
on the field.

Yuanshan was beaten back by the ghosts and it was obvious that he could no longer hold on.

"how?"

Seeing this, the ghost frowned and said, "Kintaro, is this the extent of your desire to become Japan's number one tennis player?"

“Awaken?!”

Yuanshan, whose forehead was covered with sweat, froze instantly.

In his mind, the words he had often said before emerged. Thinking of them now, he suddenly felt that those ordinary words were extremely heavy.

The young man panicked.

It was like a child's instinctive reaction when he encountered something beyond his ability to handle. The first thing he thought about was whether he was wrong and whether he should be more humble.

Swish!
But in just a moment, he dismissed the idea. It was never Kintaro Toyama's character to shrink back and avoid things.

Kintaro raised his head again, with a determined look in his eyes: "My tennis is not just talk!"

hum!
As his faith became clear.

His own momentum suddenly gained an amazing boost. With him as the center, a strong white light suddenly burst out.

"This, this could be..."

Outside the court, Qiansui seemed to have thought of something incredible, and said with wide eyes, "Perfect perfection?"

boom!
next moment.

A light yellow luster instantly bloomed beside the ghost. But he did not react at all, just maintaining his original posture.

"15-0!"

As soon as the referee spoke, the players of Shitenhoji cheered excitedly.

"Score!"

Golden Koharu and Ichiuji Yuji hug each other.

The minister next to him, Shiraishi, was also very excited and said, "The flawless Xiao Jin broke through that super-gravity tennis dimension!"

“It’s really a great thing to be able to score.”

At this time, Irie, who was not far away, shook his head and said, "But don't get it wrong. What Gui just used was just his newly developed special move [Black Battle Axe Slash]."

"W-what do you mean?"

The junior high school students looked at each other.

"It's very simple."

At this time, the fat Duke said with a smile: "What I mean is that until now, he hasn't used his true strength at all."

This statement came out.

It was like a basin of cold water poured on everyone's heads.

Even Yuanshan, who had just broken through, looked at the ghost opposite with a serious expression. He could feel that the aura of his master had become heavier than before.

It gave him the illusion of being on the edge of an abyss!
(End of this chapter)