Many people present subconsciously covered their ears, and the power of this hit by Oni Jujiro was too great.

The sound of its explosion has caused many people's ears to have a stress response.

Kimuraji's eyes were solemn, and the power of Oni Jujiro's flat pumping was too amazing.

The ball path is very concise and concise, and the highlight is a violence.

"Four Gods Performing Martial Arts - Xuanwu!"

You must not be careless in dealing with such a shot, otherwise the end is likely to be a tragic end of a broken wrist.

In the eyes of Oni Jujiro, behind Kimuraji, a monster with a turtle snake conjoined body appeared, the appearance of Genbu in Eastern mythology.

Xuanwu looked up to the sky, and the monstrous waves suddenly engulfed the glowing tennis ball.

"Good boy!"

Oni Jujiro laughed loudly and rushed forward, his burly body completely unoppressed by the spirit of Kimuraji's four gods performing martial arts.

“Black Jack Knife!"

The one-footed golden rooster jumped independently, and the muscles on Oni Jujiro's body kept squirming.

Bang!

The center of gravity vertical beating method Kimuraji naturally can, but he has never seen anyone whose center of gravity vertical beating style has the power of Oni Jujiro.

The tennis balls have been wrapped in a layer of ink-black coats, and the fierce wind pressure has swept up the dust in the air.

"Four Gods Performing Martial Arts - Xuanwu!"

In the face of such a heavyweight hit, Kimuraji can only use this trick of three or two thousand gold trump card defense mysteries.

If it comes to it, he is indeed no match for Oni Jujiro.

Bang!

Bang!

"The game was scored by Kimuraji, and the score was 4:3."

......

Bang!

Bang!

"This game was scored by Oni Jujiro, the score was 4:4."

......

Although the current score still looks even, anyone can see Kimura's decline.

Oni Jujiro only attacks and does not defend with full momentum, while Kimuraji can only defend hard to wait for a counterattack.

Just as the so-called long stay is bound to lose, Kimuraji, who cannot launch a counterattack, can only be slowly eaten away by Oni Jujiro.

Bang!

Bang!

"This game was scored by Oni Jujiro, the score was 5:4."

Finally, when the match in this set entered the finale, Oni Jujiro finally completed the break against Kimuraji.

"In the end, it's still the ghost guy who is better."

Atsushi Tono also laughed when he saw Oni Jujiro's successful break.

But soon he withdrew his smile and glanced at Byodoin secretly.

He almost forgot that Oni Jujiro was Byodoin's nemesis, what he was so happy to do.

Want to wear small shoes?

However, Byodoin did not notice Tono Atsukyo's movements, and his gaze remained on the field.

At this moment, one of the two guys on the field is his nemesis, the man who once left a scar on his forehead.

A little ghost that he brought into this training camp.

Seeing his mortal enemy fighting like this with the juniors he brought into the training camp, Byoyuan's heart was a little embarrassed.

He was thinking about how to replace the Oni Jujiro on the field with himself.

Will he also fight with this little ghost like this.

“Black Tomahawk!"

Oni Jujiro spun his burly body in place, and an inexplicable burst of tornado air flow was set off in the field.

Bang!

Oni Jujiro backhanded, and the tennis ball turned into a pitch-black tomahawk and slashed towards Kimura.

Sting!

The racket in Kimuraji's hand was immediately penetrated by this black tomahawk.

There was already a big hole in the center of the shooting surface, and the shooting line disintegrated messily along the central opening.

"The first set ended with Oni Jujiro winning, and the score was 6:4."

With the advantage gained in the last break game, Oni Jujiro also ended the first set with a bang.

"Whew, it's finally over!"

Many people wiped the fine sweat on their foreheads with relief and slumped on their chairs.

This is the first time they have been so fully engaged in the role of the audience.

At the end of the first set, Oni Jujiro and Kimuraji returned to the sidelines to rest.

The tension surrounding the stadium has finally eased somewhat.

"Boss, this kid is really a little out of his strength."

Tono Atsushi leaned over to the side of the Byodoin and whispered.

In fact, he was worried that Kimuraji had just wanted to challenge Byodoin.

Seeing Kimuraji win the first set by Oni Jujiro right now is certainly a bit of schadenfreude.

"Huh?"

Byodoin's eyes swept coldly, and Tono Atsushi suddenly felt a chill coming from the back of his neck.

"Hmph! I would rather hope this imp can win. The

Byodoin snorted coldly.

If Kimuraji wins, he can make fun of the oni guy, and then his face will also be light.

Atsushi Tono made a mistake this time.

With only two minutes to break at halftime, Kimuraji briefly rehydrated and wiped his sweat, and soon the game began again.

Kimura holds the ball in one hand and the racket in the other.

He knew that if he continued to play like the previous game, he would still only lose.

The aura of Asura Shinto in Kimuraji's body continued to surge, and this familiar breath made Oni Jujiro's pores suddenly erect.

"This is!"

Oni Jujiro's gaze froze, and the breath coming from the little ghost's body in front of him made him think of a person.

Byodoin Phoenix!

"Senior, please advise!"

As soon as Kimura's voice landed, the tennis ball in his hand was already thrown into the air.

Ancient martial arts - serpentine!

With the blessing of Asura Shinto, Kimuraji's five dimensions had reached the peak of what he could reach.

The golden snake dances wildly.

The golden snake that suddenly bounced up from the ground spat Nobuko in an attempt to avoid Oni Jujiro's figure.

Bang!

Oni Jujiro backhanded to block the trajectory of the tennis ball's flight, but the huge countershock force made Oni Jujiro almost miss his racket.

Sou!

Kimuraji's body jumped up and snapped his racket at the tennis ball that was knocked back by Oni Jujiro.

Ancient Martial Arts - Eagle Strike!

Bang!

The goshawk pierced the clouds, and the sound of this ball breaking through the air was particularly sharp.

The sound of breaking through the sound barrier makes the scalp numb.

Boom!

"Game, Kimuraji, 15:0."

......

In an instant, the audience fell silent, and everyone's eyes widened.

What did they just see?!

Behind Kimuraji, a three-headed and six-armed immobile king phantom appeared!

Many people's pupils shrank slightly, and they seemed to have seen something similar before.

At that time when Byodoin faced off Oni Jujiro after descending the mountain.

PS: Damn, the factory dog was arrested again today for a meeting, delaying my codeword time.

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