Net King: Li Haida

The figure of the demon god emerges.

The aura of destruction swept through the audience, causing the Eight Dust Sword to freeze.

In the face of this terrible goal, he lost the mentality of resistance.

Boom!

A deafening roar exploded.

A ball containing the power of the demon god slammed to the ground.

A terrifying burst of power blasted the course open with a big hole.

Countless debris flew in the air like bullets, and there was a burst of breaking sounds.

It bounced off and rushed out of bounds, and finally hit the wall of the stands.

Boom!

The walls shuddered.

Then the entire wall collapsed completely, and a thick cloud of dust rose to obscure half of the stadium.

The audience fell silent.

The high school student looked at the collapsing wall with a look of horror in his eyes.

They never dreamed that Zong Xiu's ball would be so terrifying that even the walls could be smashed to pieces.

Call~

At this time, a fresh breeze blows and blows away the dust.

Everyone quickly looked towards the field, only to see Bachen Jianyi standing silently on the field.

The high school students' hearts tightened, not knowing if the other party was hurt.

"That's .......... It's a different dimension, right?"

Eight Dust Jianyi was silent for a while, and finally asked in a hoarse voice.

"That's right!"

Zong Xiu put away his swinging posture and replied with a calm face.

And the demon god of another dimension behind him also disappeared, as if it had never appeared.

"Did you comprehend a different dimension in the second grade?"

Eight Dust Kenyi closed his eyes and recalled everything back then.

He joined the training camp with the determination to become the strongest in Japan, and faced Yuma Daiji in the shuffle battle.

However, as that match broke out, he was defeated by the opponent.

And because of the defeat in the game, he went to the back mountain for special training.

During the special training, he learned about the other dimension from Mifune Irido and was fascinated by it.

After returning to the training camp, he did not join the first army, but chose to go to Court 16, wanting to hone his will and open the door to another dimension.

He has been training hard for three years and improving his strength.

I even feel that I have surpassed the Daido Temple Yuma.

But even so, it still can't open another dimension.

And just today, Bachen Jianyi discovered that Zong Xiu, who was only in the second year of the country, had mastered the power he had dreamed of.

How did he not be shocked.

"Not ready? The game isn't over yet. "

Jong so chuckled and slapped the tennis ball gently.

"There's no need!"

Eight Dust Sword shook his head.

If Jong-su only mastered the light shot, he might still be able to fight against.

But with the appearance of another dimension, he understood that he was not Zong Xiu's opponent at all.

Because only those who have learned about other dimensions know the horror of other dimensions.

"You're strong, I lost this game. "

He took a deep breath and said in a deep voice.

When these words fell, everyone fell silent.

The high school students' eyes widened in disbelief.

They never dreamed that not long after the game began, Bachen Jianyi actually chose to admit defeat.

"Why?"

"The game has just started, why throw in the towel?"

"Bachen Jianyi, this coward, is really willing to fall, and he doesn't even dare to compare!"

The high school students were furious.

Originally, as soon as they saw the Eight Dust Sword on the field, they were still full of hope.

But who would have thought that the two only competed for a few balls, and Bachen Jianyi chose to admit defeat.

This act of escaping from the battle completely angered them.

"Because Zong Xiujun has already opened a different dimension!"

Yukio Kurobe, who had not spoken, finally spoke.

"Another dimension?"

Everyone was stunned.

And some high school students who knew about the other dimension changed their faces drastically, and then looked at Zong Xiu in shock.

"In other words, the demon god just now is not an illusion, it is Zong Xiujun's other dimension?"

Yasuhiro Kawagen's face changed again and again.

"This little imp.......... How come?"

Kyosuke Morioka, who has been watching Zongxiu unpleasantly, was also shocked.

He never thought about it, Zong Xiu not only mastered the light shot, but also opened a different dimension.

A second-year student in China opens a different dimension, and it feels terrifying to think about it.

"What is another dimension?"

Some of the high school students who were still unaware were at a loss.

"In Japan, there are two supreme techniques, one is the Gate of Selflessness and the other is the Asura Shinto. "

"The other dimension is the deep embodiment of the Asura Shinto!"

"As long as you can open the Asura Divine Dao, you will be able to master the power of another dimension, so that every ball contains the power beyond the light shot!"

Yukio Kurobe said in a deep voice.

"What?!"

The unwitting high school students shuddered.

Finally knew why Bachen Jianyi would take the initiative to admit defeat.

It turned out that it was not that he escaped from the battle, but that he knew that Zong Xiu, who had opened another dimension, was not something he could deal with at all.

"In the second year of China, I mastered light hitting and other dimensions, which is a rare talent in the world. "

Yukio Kurobe sighed.

He has been working for the U-17 for a long time.

But a genius like Zong Xiu is the first time I've seen it.

The high school students in the audience fell silent when they heard this.

The defeat in this game crushed the last straw in their hearts.

Knowing that high school students have lost completely.

For a moment, all the high school students retreated from the field.

Obviously, he recognized Zong Xiu's strength and no longer prevented a few people from going to the central region.

"Now U-17........ It's too weak. "

Jong Xiu felt the change in the high school students and shook his head.

In the original book, Byodoin and Kijujiro were able to achieve the No.1 ranking as soon as they came, and from this you can know the strength of this U-17.

Not to mention comparing Yukimura and Tezuka's session, even their session can't be compared.

Of course.

He also knows why.

Or that they are special in this session and Yukimura's session.

Now the strength of this session is the norm.

After all, the strength of Japanese tennis has always been poor, and it is at the bottom of the world rankings.

The reason why he was able to enter the knockout round of the World Cup in the original book.

The root cause is the rise of their generation and Yukimura's generation.

There is no comparison between the mediocre generation and the golden generation in the first place.

It's like their generation will eventually be crushed by Yukimura's generation, it's a truth.

It's just that it's not as hard as it is now.

"Let's go!"

Putting away his thoughts, Zong Xiu carried the ball bag.

And Tanejima and a few people also woke up, quickly followed behind Zong Xiu, and walked in the direction of the center court.

The high school students were silent when they saw this.

Although he was unwilling, he didn't have the courage to stop it.

Because Zong Xiu and the others have proved their strength, it is not something they can fight against at all.

“U--17......... It's going to change!"

Eight Dust Sword sighed.

Although Zong Xiu came to the training camp for only a month of training.

But he understands that after the national competition, the training camp will definitely recruit all these talents into the U-17.

At that time, a new round of shuffling will begin.

The current army of high school students may be eliminated by more than seventy percent. _

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