The Strongest Player in Sports

Boom!

A ball containing the power of Shinto and the power of destruction came.

Oni Jujiro's pupils expanded to the extreme.

The smell of destruction swept over him, making him chill.

Face this ball.

There was a voice in his heart.

The voice reminded him to avoid quickly, otherwise he would be completely destroyed by the ball.

"Avoid?"

This idea came to mind, but was soon thrown out of his mind by Oni Jujiro.

He is Oni Jujiro.

How can you escape because of fear.

Looking at this ball, Oni Jujiro's pupils expanded to the extreme.

At this moment, time seems to be time out.

The picture in the memory appeared in front of him like a horse watching a flower.

"Seigaku must win the championship this year, no matter who our opponent is."

"I hope Brother Gui will become Japan's number one tennis player."

What Zongshen said to him at the beginning.

"San Ni Qi" warms and melts the wishes of the children in the alley.

One by one emerged at this time.

"I want to win this match for Seigaku!"

"And become number one!"

The thought crazily appeared in Oni Jujiro's mind.

There seemed to be an angry flame burning in his heart, completely igniting his will.

The desire for victory flooded his brain.

Oni Jujiro's expression was terrifying to the extreme.

He rushed frantically towards the tennis ball and waved the racquet desperately.

boom!

Racquet hit the tennis hard, and there was a terrible roar from the violent impact.

Oni Jujiro's arms trembled violently.

The invisible Qi Jin swept like a blade, cutting his cheeks open and bleeding blood.

Boom!

The power penetrated the racquet, fiercely blasting on the wall behind.

The wall burst instantly.

Countless debris splashed and slapped behind Oni Jujiro's back.

"Byodoin!"

"Go to hell with me!!!"

Oni Jujirou's expression was pure and fierce, and in a loud roar, the power of his whole body gushed out at the same time.

Boom!

Racquet pushed the tennis ball, and finally let the tennis shot fly through the court.

"E?"

"You hit back?"

"But you have reached your limit too!"

There was a flash of surprise in Byodoin’s eyes, but the smile on his face remained unchanged.

boom!

Can be the next second.

Byodoin’s smile froze on his face.

The tennis ball came in bursts, and the terrible energy rolled up, directly sweeping the dust all over the floor.

In his sight, the tennis ball grew bigger and bigger, and finally it was as big as a hill, crushing towards him.

more importantly.

A figure appeared behind Oni Jujiro.

This figure stood on top of the earth, wearing armor, and burning flames on its shoulders.

Under the ferocious face, there were a pair of cold eyes.

Boom!

The figure appeared in the sky, looking down at him like a ghost, ruthlessly.

"What is this?!"

boom!

The white headband was flying, the scarlet blood was spraying wine, and the tennis ball fell to the ground.

The earth trembled violently, and smoke billowed.

The arena is shrouded in dust, making it impossible to see what's inside.

It wasn't until a few seconds passed that the smoke and dust slowly disappeared.

On the field.

The headband on the head of Byodo-in Temple slipped to the ground.

The blood ran down his forehead, staining his tough face red.

He stood in place, his eyes ruthless and cold.

The audience fell into silence.

There was an incredible look on everyone's face, and it took more than ten seconds before people burst into an uproar.

"Then what is that?"

"It seems that a ghost and god appeared."

"The destruction of Byodoin Temple has been cracked?!"

Everyone was puzzled, and didn't know what was behind Oni Jujiro.

"The same as Zongshen back then!"

A shock flashed across Tanegashima's face.

In the Kanto contest, Zongshen also used a similar trick in the final moments.

A ghost of the gods appeared behind him, and then he burst into stronger strength.

He didn't expect it.

At this last moment, Oni Jujiro also understood this trick.

"It seems that the match is not over yet!

Akuto's eyes flickered.

When the match reached this point, even he could not predict the direction of the match.

"Asura Shinto!"

Zongshen took a deep breath.

It is clear that Oni Jujiro has also come to this step and opened the door of the different dimension.

"continue!"

Byodoin's eyes were ruthless.

Infinite anger was suppressed in his heart.

Unexpectedly, at the last moment, Oni Jujiro would break through.

And also reached a field he hadn't reached.

"Byodoin!'

"The ultimate winner of this match is me!"

Oni Jujiro took a deep breath.

Turn on Asura Shinto and realize a new power

The power of ghosts and gods!

So he has confidence in defeating Byodoin Temple.

"Then you can try it!"

Byodoin's icy machichu Oni ​​Jujiro.

boom!

Oni Jujiro no longer speaks.

Instead, he blasted a ball directly.

With the blessing of the power of ghosts and gods, the tennis ball roared and shot directly at Byodoin Temple.

"bring it on!"

Byodoin roared and hit back after the tennis ball bounced.

But when racquet caught the Let's ball, his body was as if struck by lightning.

The fierce force swept through, directly penetrating the racquet.

boom!

The tennis ball blasted fiercely on the Byodoin Temple, blasting him out.

boom!

A dull voice sounded, and Byodoin fell from the wall.

The piercing pain made him gritted his teeth so that he would not scream.

"hateful!"

Byodoin stood up and trembled all over.

Unwillingness and anger made the look hideous.

He climbed up from the ground, walked back to the arena step by step, and put on a defensive posture again.

But Oni Jujiro had no idea of ​​mercy.

The power of ghosts and gods is surging and powerful.

boom!

One after another tennis balls blasted out and kept scoring.

Byodoin tried to fight back, but failed again and again.

Even like the previous Oni Jujiro, he was blown out by a tennis ball and was seriously injured.

Boom!

With the last ball falling, the match came to the second deciding game.

5--6!

Oni Jujiro relies on the power of ghosts and gods to lead.

"Ahem~"

Byodoin coughed, and 5.1 slipped from the forehead with cold sweats.

The severe pain in his body made him tremble, and his facial muscles were beating.

He knelt on the ground, relying on racquet's support to prevent himself from falling.

Being bombarded again and again made his head a little groggy.

His vision also began to blur.

"minister!"

All the members of Makinofuji gritted their teeth, with grief and anger in their eyes.

That's Byōdōin Hōō!

The number one master of junior high school in the past!

But now he is half kneeling on the ground, relying on racquet to barely support.

This appearance made all the members of Makinofuji angry.

"Am I going to lose?"

Byodoin shook his head.

But there was a dizziness in the brain, and the surrounding scenes began to blur.

He wanted to stand up, but the dizziness of his head made him fall to the ground so hard that he could no longer struggle.

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