Net King: Obtain Kise Ryota’s ability at the beginning

“Golden Jack Knife！"

Oni Jujiro's deep voice penetrated the layers of fog and reached Kimuraji's ears.

Kimuraji's eyes were very solemn, and the fog in front of him had already been stirred by something.

A tennis ball burst through the air, and this ball swayed with its pitch-black tail that looked particularly oozing.

After the fog, you can vaguely see two large and one small figures, even the small one is much burlier than Kimuraji.

Boom!

An explosion-like bang was followed by a shaking of the mountain, and the ground under Kimuraji's feet had already cracked.

The ground has suffered as it should not.

"The game was scored by Oni Jujiro, and the score was 5:2."

"Both sides change sides!"

......

The onlookers widened their eyes and watched as two figures in the fog slowly came to the sidelines and sat down.

"Whew... I thought the imp had been killed!

"It's tenacious enough."

The high school students were all relieved the moment they saw Kimuraji, and they were really worried that something would happen to Kimuraji.

It's just that Kimuraji is a little embarrassed at the moment.

The body was covered with dust, and there were openings everywhere on the clothes.

The exposed skin is also glowing with a hint of bright red.

It's already very good to be able to keep it like this when fighting with Oni Jujiro, and ordinary people have already laid down.

Kimuraji, who was sitting in his chair, gasped slightly, even he was already a little tired.

Not just physically, but mentally.

In the face of Oni Jujiro, his spirit must tighten that string.

If you don't concentrate enough, you can't compete with Oni Jujiro.

What's more, Kimura hadn't played a best-of-three format before, and his stamina and stamina would allow him to play a full set, but any more would see a decline in form.

Oni Jujiro, on the other hand, still maintains a healthy level of endurance and physical strength.

This is the absolute difference in age and training time, training volume, if it were not for the help of Kimuraji with the five-dimensional fragment, I am afraid that he would have already been exhausted.

But Kimuraji will not give up, he will definitely hold out until the last moment.

This match is a good opportunity for him to experience the second stage of Asura Shinto.

It's not that any second-stage powerhouse will avoid the key points to attack, and only in this training camp can Kimuraji meet such a kind senior.

If this were in the world, the opponent would have destroyed Kimuraji long ago.

The break was very short, and under the urging of the referee, the two sides once again returned to the field with firm steps.

Kimura crouched in the backfield, his muscles ready as soon as he returned to the court.

The muscles, which had just cooled down a little from rest, warmed up again.

Yikes!

Oni Jujiro's face was unwavering, he was not a person with too many facial expressions.

His feet suddenly stepped on it, and he jumped up while his broad shoulders led his arms to smash down violently.

Bang!

The roar of this ball caused many people's ears to be destroyed again.

The confrontation between Kimuraji and Oni Jujiro has caused many people to silently stay away from this stadium.

Even if you watch the battle, you can only hide far away, and it is all tears.

The fierce wind pressure is constantly approaching Kimuraji's eyes, and although Oni Jujiro likes to press people with force, his achievements in spinning balls cannot be underestimated.

The double impact of force and rotation is the best match to crush the opponent.

Kimura's eyes shone brightly, and he quickly cut through his eyes with his forehand holding the racket in front of him.

Cut out a brilliant light.

A sharp chirp echoed in Oni Jujiro's ears, and a crimson Suzaku in his pupils rushed straight into the sky.

"Four Gods Performing Martial Arts - Suzaku!"

Although this move Kimuraji can't control it perfectly, he now has no choice in order to deal with Oni Jujiro on the Internet.

"Does the ball fly so high? It's going to be out of bounds, right?

Tono Atsushi looked at the ball shadow in his sight that had turned into a small black dot and said in amazement.

"No, this ball is in bounds!"

The Byodoku answered in the affirmative.

The tennis ball suddenly fell when it flew above the baseline, falling so fast that even Oni Jujiro couldn't turn back before it hit the ground.

"Game, Kimuraji, 15:0."

......

The onlookers were silent for a while, including everyone in the First Army.

They were deeply shocked by Kimuraji's mental fortitude.

Even in the face of such a powerful Oni Jujiro, even if he was already in a desperate situation, he still did not give up.

Such a spirit will make people feel a little admiration in their hearts.

And Saito in the small black house silently put a question mark on the column of Kimuraji's spiritual power.

The mental power of such a player can no longer be measured by numerical values.

Because that doesn't make any sense at all.

Oni Jujiro slowly came to the left side of the receiving line, and as an opponent, he admired Kimuraji's persistence even more.

In response, he will end the game with all his strength.

Bang!

The ink-black shell hit the ground hard, and the tennis ball was completely deformed when it bounced.

Kimuraji raised his hand and pressed it, and after a slight pause in his arm, he immediately brought up a golden arc.

Oni Jujiro stepped forward and slammed forward, and the burly body of the golden rooster jumped independently.

“Golden Jack Knife！"

The golden light is particularly dazzling, and even the August noon sun cannot block its brilliance.

This golden large folding knife directly smashed the Asura Shinto Shadow behind Kimuraji, and then hit the ground unabated.

"Game, Oni Jujiro, 15:15."

......

Oni Jujiro immediately returned the color, and his vertical beating style of gravity had reached the pinnacle.

His deep cultivation of the sweet zone technique has allowed him to add his understanding of the sweet zone technique to the vertical jump of gravity.

His Golden Jack Knife is a big deal.

Bang!

Bang!

"Game, Oni Jujiro, 30:15."

......

Bang!

Bang!

"Game, Oni Jujiro, 40:15."

"Oni Jujiro's end point."

......

"It's finally the end of the game, it's time for the game to end."

Tanishima no longer has his usual hippie smile at the moment, and this game has touched him a lot.

"The future belongs to Kimura."

Irijiang sighed slightly, people really can't generalize.

At Kimuraji's age, he was just a beginner in the national level.

Yikes!

Oni Jujiro's eyes glowed fiercely, and the ghost shadow behind him was also grasped out of thin air when he raised his arm.

One grasped a black tomahawk that suddenly appeared.

Bang!

The burning black flame tennis ball fell straight towards Kimuraji, and the air along the way seemed to be ignited by this black flame.

Kimuraji's footsteps paused, and the soles of his shoes and the ground constantly stopped his body.

"Four Gods Performing Martial Arts - White Tiger!"

The white tiger that stepped into the air grabbed the burning black flame tennis ball and rushed towards Oni Jujiro.

Oni Jujiro's eyes fluctuated slightly, and his left hand once again gripped the end of the racket grip.

“Golden Jack Knife！"

With a roar from Oni Jujiro, the ghost god phantom behind him slashed down towards the white tiger with an axe.

The figure of the white tiger suddenly shattered into particles of light, and the axe blade slashed accurately on the tennis ball.

Rumble!

The inverted tennis ball was swept towards Kimura with a violent air current, and the dust on the ground was swept into the bottom of the tennis ball.

The wind and sand were blinded, and Kimuraji narrowed his eyes slightly.

His hands clenched the racket, and the last shot came.

"Four Gods Performing Martial Arts - Xuanwu!"

Everyone stared at Kimuraji's dusty pitch with bated breath, and a moment later a beam of light burst through the air!

"Did you call back?!"

"No, it didn't!"

As the ball hit the wall behind Oni Jujiro, the game also came to an end.

The scattered rubble of the walls and the dust and fog in the wind played a death knell.

"The second set is over, and Oni Jujiro wins."

"This shuffle was won by Oni Jujiro with a score of 6:4, 6:2."