National champion?

Or a first-grade imp in middle school?

A smile appeared at the corner of Byodoin's mouth.

"Little ghost, it seems that you are very confident in your strength!"

Byodoin chuckled.

From Kimuraji's eyes, he could clearly see the undisguised confidence, which he had before.

"If you are not confident, how can you call a young man?"

Kimuraji said with a smile as he walked behind the left tee.

"I'm going to go on, Byoto-in senior."

Kimuraji said and threw the tennis ball in his hand, and then raised his shoulder again to lead the racket.

Bang!

All parts of the body that were ready to strike exerted their strength in unison, and an instantaneous powerful burst struck out a golden lightning that was as fast as thunder.

Boom!

The arc light suddenly sounded in front of Byodoin, and there was a dangerous essence in the eyes of Byodoin who faced the bouncing tennis.

Although he admits that this imp is very powerful, the imp is just a ghost after all.

He didn't want to lose face in front of this little ghost.

"Matryoshka doll!"

The racket in Byodoin's hand twitched from between his waist and abdomen, and the muscles in his arms squirmed wildly.

Bang!

After a bang, the tennis ball instantly shot forward, and the response of this ball was more powerful than any previous one.

Kimuraji stared at this ball with sharp eyes, although this ball is very powerful and fast, but with Kimuraji's strength, it can still be counterattacked.

Tread!

Kimuraji quickly pulled forward to the landing point of the tennis ball, and when the tennis ball bounced, he aimed at the bouncing tennis ball and whipped out.

Yikes!

A drop of cold sweat flowed from Kimuraji's forehead, how could this be!

His swing missed?!

Boom!

Just behind him came the sound of a tennis ball falling, crisp and loud.

But he clearly caught the trajectory of tennis correctly.

"Little ghost, isn't this okay?"

Byodoin scoffed.

Is it true that the imp is a little ghost, but he loses confidence with just one goal?

"Don't underestimate people seniors in the Equal Academy, the competition has just begun!"

After hearing the mockery of the Byodoin, Kimuraji immediately fixed his mind, he already remembered.

That ball just now should be the world-class ball skill created by Byodoin when he wandered the world - matryoshka doll.

"Ho ho! It's this kind of look, little ghost, you have to hold on. I haven't played enough! Seeing

that Kimuraji's eyes had recovered their previous fighting spirit, a flash of approval flashed under the eyes of the Pingyuan, and his ability to adjust his mentality was much better than those miscellaneous high school students in the U-17 training camp.

Ancient martial arts - Izumo.

Kimura switched back to the right tee and took the stance again, this time with eagle-sharp eyes.

The cells of the whole body are surging, and the blood is boiling.

Bang!

The transition between movement and static was in a breath, and Kimuraji's swinging motion was so fast that a Daoist afterimage appeared.

The Byotokuin had to admit that he had a high attainment in the restraint of his own power and the exertion of this little ghost in front of him, and it was rare for this little ghost to achieve this level at his age.

Even he reached this state after entering the U-17 training camp and receiving scientific and systematic training.

It's remarkable.

However, the more amazing he is, the more he can't let this little devil have any pride and complacency, and hitting the junior hard is the care that he, the senior, should give.

"Matryoshka doll!"

Bang!

Byodoin raised his arm again.

The strong wind ahead came straight ahead, and Kimuraji held his breath and concentrated to raise his concentration to the limit.

This time he must see it clearly.

"It's now!"

Kimuraji quickly waved his hand at the right time, but the touch from his hand clearly felt him, and his swing again missed.

But this time he saw clearly, and at the moment when the tennis ball was about to collide with the racket, the tennis ball quickly became smaller and passed through the mesh formed by the intertwined racket line.

After penetrating the past, it suddenly returned to its previous size.

"What an amazing trick!"

Kimura was stunned for a moment, and soon returned to a calm expression.

The opponent is Byodoin, and it is not surprising that he has such strength.

"Hmph! Gremlin!

Byoban-in snorted coldly, but the upturned corners of his mouth indicated that he was in a very good mood now.

Apparently Kimuraji's praise of his tricks was very useful.

Bang!

Bang!

The first game ended quickly, and Kimura did not score any more points except for the first goal.

Byodoin directly used its strength to break in the first game.

Because it was not an open tournament, the two did not mean to exchange courts.

Byodoin took out a tennis ball and threw it at random, and then his gaze was instantly full of domineering.

Bang!

The speed of this ball was almost the fastest Kimura had ever encountered, and even his dynamic vision could only see a blurry image.

However, Kimuraji still subconsciously waved the racket in his hand, and in an instant, a huge force was transmitted from the racket to Kimuraji's wrist and arm.

"It's so heavy!"

Kimuraji's brow furrowed slightly, and then he struggled to pull it back into the field of Byodoin.

This is the first time Kimura has encountered a player who has suppressed himself in terms of strength.

"Spanish bullfighting!"

Byodoin had no intention of asking his subordinates to show mercy, he wanted to teach this proud imp a lesson that he would never forget.

Bang!

The ground is dry and thunderous, and the air is rolling.

In Kimuraji's eyes, it seemed that a bull with red eyes appeared and rushed towards him.

"Four Gods Performing Martial Arts - Xuanwu!"

Kimura could only be forced out of his ace defensive stunt, which at first glance knew was a powerful ball that was dangerous if not handled properly.

This was the battle between the bull and Xuanwu, and in an instant, Kimuraji's court set off a cloud of dust.

The furious air currents rushed around, knocking over the rubble and dust on the ground.

Sou!

A golden light blew away everything in the mist, and rushed straight towards the Pingyuan with an unstoppable momentum.

Kimuraji used his powerful ace defensive stunt to fight back against the Spanish bullfight of Byodoin, but Kimuraji knew very well that Byodoin did not give his full strength at all, and this was already his full strength under his normal state.

"Not bad, little ghost!"

Byodoin glanced at Kimuraji's seemingly slender but solid muscles arm with some surprise, obviously this little ghost's five dimensions were very good.

Even better than the average high school student.

But in this case, he can rest assured to work harder.

Byodoin stepped on the ground, and a wave of air visible to the naked eye on the ground swept around and blew over the dust.

Sou!

The tall and burly body of Byodoin jumped high, and then swung his arms forward.

"World Pirate King!"

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