Net King: The Strongest Teacher

The next day, nine o'clock in the morning!

Inside the dojo!

Byodoin and the ghost stand side by side in a court.

The ghost and Byodoin standing in front of the net in the small gold field said in a slightly shocked voice: "Uncle Ghost, is this going to compete with Uncle Byodoin?"

"That's right!"

Long Ze nodded.

Speaking of which, even Long Ze didn't expect that he had just said that to Byodoin yesterday, and the next day this guy would find a ghost!

......

Byodoin stood in front of the net, put his hands on his chest, and looked at the ghost with a domineering face: "Although you and I know each other, I still declared my identity before the game, the head of the tennis department of Makinoto, the phoenix of Byodoin!"

"Okayama Olympic Tennis Minister, Oni Jujiro!"

The ghost said with a solemn face.

"Okayama Oku, no wonder I haven't met once in junior high school in three years!"

Byodoin secretly said "four-three-zero", then put his hand down, picked up the racket and placed it on the ground.

"Let's get started!"

When the words fell, Byodoin's fingers flicked slightly, and the racket suddenly spun rapidly on the ground.

"Positive!"

The ghost stared at the racket and made a guess!

The racket spins slower and slower and eventually stops.

It's the opposite!

"Looks like your luck isn't going to be good!"

Seeing that the ghost guessed the wrong ball, Byodoin immediately laughed.

"It's my bad luck not to guess the ball, but that doesn't mean I'm going to lose to you!"

The ghost spoke.

"Not necessarily, I think I'm going to win this game!"

Byodoin said confidently.

......

"The smell of gunpowder for these two people is really strong!"

Shiraishi stood on the sidelines, watching the ghost and Byodoin compete before the fight began, and couldn't help but speak.

Long Ze stood aside, but smiled.

Smell of gunpowder?

Isn't that a matter of course?

After all, these two men are two men standing at the top of Japan's middle school.

......

"I won't say much else, let's fight, let me see the strength of your ghost Jujiro!"

After saying this, Byodoin turned around and returned to the bottom line.

Oni Jujiro took a deep look at Byodoin, this guy is really arrogant!

Retracting his gaze from Byodoin's body, the ghost turned around and walked towards the bottom line.

Bang! Bang!

In the tee area, Byodoin took out a tennis ball and slapped it gently, then stretched out his left hand to grasp the tennis ball.

"It's up, Oni Jujiro!"

"Come on!"

The ghost shouted.

"That's good!"

When the Equality House heard this, it was no longer nonsense, and with one fingertip, he threw the tennis ball into the air, and moved with his right hand to hold the racket, and pressed it heavily on the tennis ball!

Bang!

When the tennis ball comes into contact with the racket, it immediately brings up an amazing one.

The next moment!

A yellow ray shot out of the racket of Byodoin and shot at the ghost like lightning!

"220km/h hitting, is this guy from Byodoin ready to test the ghost?"

With the help of the power of the dojo, Long Ze immediately measured the ball speed of the Byodoin.

Although it was fast, it was not the full strength of Byodoin, which was almost equivalent to the batting of eighty percent of Byodoin's strength!

Obviously, the Equality House wanted to test it first, and whether the ghost was worth his full effort!

......

"Ghost Jujiro! Don't even fail to catch my ball!"

Byodoin smiled at the ghost.

"Don't worry! I can still easily take this kind of limp ball!"

The ghost said coldly, but the corners of his mouth twitched.

Although he didn't use all his strength in this ball, he also used eighty percent of his strength, which was powerful enough to kill the national players in seconds, and he was said to be weak by the ghost!

Shout!

The tennis ball passed through the net and smashed heavily in front of the ghost, and it was dusty for a while!

The ghost raised his head, and a pair of tiger eyes exuded a soul-stirring gaze, and it was a shot when he saw the incoming ball.

Bang!

There was an explosion, and the tennis ball flew directly upside down to Byodoin under the bombardment of the ghost.

The moment he landed, the ground was smashed and trembled.

"Is it so easy to fight back?"

Byodoin grinned, it seemed that his instincts were correct, this guy was really strong!

Stomp, stomp!

Rushing out, Byodoin lifted his racket and shot the tennis ball back.

This time he increased his strength to ninety!

If Onijujiro can still take it, then Byodoin will go all out to deal with him without reservation!

"This guy is even tempting!"

The ghost is a little angry!

He seriously wanted to have a fight with this guy, and he was ready to go all out at the beginning........

However, this guy actually tried at the beginning, and he tried two goals in a row!

Brush!

Stretching out his left hand, the ghost wrapped the handle of the ball, then spun in place and slammed it on the tennis ball.

"Black-Tomahawk!"

Rumble!

The dark light suddenly appeared, and the tennis ball was draped under the feet of Byodoin like a giant axe.

Rumble!

The moment he landed, the whole ground trembled.

The next moment!

Bang!

The tennis ball slammed into the wall behind Byodoin, smashing the walls into cracks!

"What a strong shot!"

Byodoin's eyes were stunned, and at that moment, he couldn't act.

It's so fast!

And it's terrifying!

"Are you going to continue the temptation?"

The ghost put down his racket, stared at the Equality Temple with a pair of tiger eyes, and said slowly.

The purpose of the blow he had made before was to tell Byodoin that he would do his best to defeat him!

It's only you who will test him and end up unlucky!

"I take back my previous temptation, Onijujiro!"

"You're good!"

Byodoin's eyes shone brightly.

Through the goal just now, he can almost conclude that 1.6 that this guy has the strength that is not weaker than him!

"If you know, then go all out!"

The ghost said in a deep voice.

"I don't need you to say I'll do it too!"

Byodoin responded excitedly, and the ghost turned around and walked to the bottom line, leaning down, and waiting!

Bang!

Byodoin took out a tennis ball and slammed it down with a right-handed racket.

Endless power burst out of Byodoin's body, and then all of it merged into his right arm, and the moment the racket made contact with the tennis ball, it poured out all his brains on the tennis ball.

Bang!

The astonishing bombardment sounded in vain from the air, and the tennis ball shot out like a cannonball hole, slamming heavily in front of the ghost.

Feeling the power of the ball in Byodoin, the corner of the ghost's mouth grinned: "That's right!"

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