Wang Wangzhi starts from Sharingan

Chapter 306 The Crown of the End
The seating area on the sidelines.

Looking forward quietly, Fuji asked with a smile.

"Tezuka, did you see it?"

"Ah."

Tezuka, who still had a poker face, responded habitually to every word.

"Beichuan is using this game to say his final farewell."

"The final teaching, he used himself to become a 'beacon' and a 'light', guiding all tennis players on the way to the future..."

"Witness the strength, the beginning, the process, the end, chase the strength..."

After some whispering, Fuji changed the subject.

"Tezuka, you already know, right?"

After being asked, Tezuka was unusually silent.

After a long moment, with his eyes moving slightly, Tezuka finally answered.

"Ah."

And this time, it was more than just one word.

"felt it."

"Yeah~ Although I didn't say it clearly, everyone should have guessed it."

After Youyou said this, Fuji and Tezuka quietly turned their heads, and the sudden silence was already quite obvious around them.

brush~~~
Their eyes intertwined at this moment.

A smile bloomed in the eyes of everyone in Qingxue.

Immediately, everyone turned their heads in a tacit understanding and stared at Kitagawa Sora on the field in front.

Inui Sadaharu still did the same thing as before. He adjusted his glasses and said with emotion instead of showing emotion.

"Neon is still too small after all."

Oishi, who is Qingxue's worrying chief steward, said slightly sadly.

"Yes, Beichuan's footsteps should not stop here."

Then came Kikumaru next to him. He was always full of energy. Although he still spoke loudly this time, he also had a strong sense of reluctance.

"The light of our invincible devil!"

The honest and honest Takashi Kawamura also showed his ardent worship of the light of faith and shouted loudly: "It should shine in the world!"

Finally, there was Sakamoto Kumagai, who could no longer hold himself any longer. He was a burly man, but he suppressed his excitement. He squeezed the flag in his hand tightly and shouted with all his strength.

"The vast world is his stage!"

brush~
The movement in the Qingxue rest area attracted countless attention.

Sora Beichuan on the tennis court also looked back in the distance.

Then, he saw each of his friends. At this moment, smiles bloomed on everyone's faces.

And then.

it is...

brush~
The iceberg poker face is no longer there, the Tezuka at this moment is a rare passionate Tezuka.

"Beichuan!"

After a shout, all the Qing Xue people raised their hands and stretched out their hands.

The thumb is stretched out, the index finger is pointed straight up, and the remaining three fingers are tucked into the palm. This is the gesture Sora Kitagawa taught everyone when he became the coach of the Seigaku Tennis Club.

At this moment, the gestures pointing to the sky were extremely shocking.

After Tezuka, everyone from Seigaku shouted in unison.

"Go to the world with peace of mind!"

shuh~
After the heart-shaking shouts, the flags in the hands of Sakamoto Kumayama and Kawamura Takashi suddenly began to wave.

Let go of the burden of being a coach, the burden of being the strongest, and the burden of leading the academy to win the championship.

Qingxue, and them!
And your future should not be limited to this!
This vast world, go and conquer it to your heart’s content, Beichuan!
……

"Whoo~"

"Guys~"

After taking a breath, Beichuan Kong smiled leisurely.

After taking a deep look at those cute little friends, Kitagawa Sora turned around and faced Mori Jusaburo again.

But that seemingly casual but extremely serious nod was his response.

brush!
One hand stretched out, pointing directly to the sky, the index pointing to the sky, the three fingers closed together, the thumb is like the traction of light.

The same gesture represents the agreement of faith.

"Leave Qingxue to you!"

"And let me conquer this world!"

but……

His mind returned and he stared at Mori Jusaburo opposite, Kitagawa Sora thought about it.

"Before that, let's win the national championship that has always been our goal!"

In an instant, a smile bloomed.

A strong fighting spirit was displayed in Beichuan Kong's eyes.

When he first chose Qingxue, Kitagawa Sora said that he would lead Qingxue to win a national championship.

Now, it is time to realize this initial agreement and goal.

bass!
Under a ray of shock, Beichuan Kong's eyes narrowed.

tread!
Start with your feet up and step on the ground.

Looking at the light yellow tennis ball flying out from the opposite side under Mori Jusaburo's tennis racket, I made a final decision in my heart.

"So!"

"Up!"

……

In the stands, everyone from the Ice Emperor is located.

Looking at what just happened, Yushi Ninzu was a little dazed.

"They are..."

The smart Kansai Wolf naturally had some guesses from the conversation just now, but he didn't dare to believe it easily.

Next to him is Uncle Atobe who no longer smiles but has a deep face.

"Whoo~"

While breathing, close your eyes slightly, then open them.

"It's just a step first. I won't let him run away."

After one word, there was another firm word.

"I will definitely catch up with him!"

bass!
The same flash of surprise suddenly appeared, it was Uncle Atobe who had made a serious decision.

On the other side, everyone from Tiantianbao Temple is there.

After looking stunned for a moment, Shiraishi Kuranosuke couldn't help but whisper.

"I don't know if there will be another chance to compete with Beichuan in the future..."

"Haha~"

Ping Shanzhi next to him chuckled lightly, raised his brows, and said.

"Shiraishi-chan, if you want to have a formal competition with Kitagawa, just work hard and go to the world."

"Isn't this man using this game to express to everyone..."

"Is he waiting for you ahead?"

Hearing this, Shiraishi Kuranosuke was stunned for a moment, and then he had a glimmer of understanding in his heart.

Gradually, hot light flickered in Shiraishi Kuranosuke's eyes.

……

The entire audience was stunned.

On the tennis court, the match between Sora Kitagawa and Jusaburo Mori continued.

Along with Mori Jusaburo's flying serve and Kitagawa Sora's stepping to lead the shot, the hearts and minds of countless spectators were once again attracted to return.

咻叏~
The tennis ball flying through the air became the focus of the audience.

And the next second, Kitagawa Sora's swift and fierce swing broke through the air and screamed.

Bang!
A crisp sound exploded directly, and Bei Chuankong, under the blessing of the 'immortal body' state, showed his supernatural power of the Great Demon King.

The terrifying physical strength left numerous afterimages of the tennis racket he swung.

The screams caused by breaking through the restraints of the air were ear-piercing and shocking.

A sudden flash of yellow light immediately aroused cheers and shouts from the entire audience.

"So fast!"

“Swinging and hitting at this speed!”

"How powerful is the Great Demon King now!!!"

On the right half.

Juzaburo Mori, who also entered the 'sleeping' state, felt the terror of the incoming ball, and his breath tightened.

The steps under his feet were rapid, and the tennis racket in his hand did not have time to adjust too much, so it was swung out.

boom!
Hiss~呲~
Under the crisp sound, there was the scream of the tennis ball speeding again, and the wail of the tennis racket strings being overwhelmed.

However, the roar of the tennis ball flying past made many Tatekai University supporters breathe a sigh of relief.

At least Kitagawa Sora's bat can be hit back, and there will not be a 'grand occasion' of scoring directly with one ball. This can be regarded as a small blessing in misfortune.

……

peng!

After a few rounds of fighting, there was a crisp sound, and Kitagawa Sora once again swung back the ball from Mori Jusaburo.

This time the attack was a short ball that touched the net.

With the blessing of 'sleep' and his top-notch talent, Jusaburo Mori followed his feeling and played a clever low-altitude tennis ball.

The short ball that bounces irregularly over the net and falls down is an excellent offensive ball. Generally speaking, it will be difficult for the opponent to catch it.

But it is a pity that Mori Jusaburo's opponent this time is Kitagawa Sora.

The sudden flashing figure and the extremely perfect swing made Bei Chuankong complete a beautiful counterattack under the eyes of countless astonishment.

"Score works."

"0-15."

……

"15-40."

……

In this small game, Kitagawa Sora didn't use many other skills. He just activated the 'Sage Body' and 'Sharingan' and started a duel with the 'sleeping' Mori Juzaburo.

And despite this.

In the pull of ball after ball, the duel was almost tornado and tornado, which made the audience fiery and crazy.

In that increasingly hot atmosphere, the scores on the scoreboard changed one after another, and it was Sora Kitagawa's match penalty kick again.

And this goal also did not surprise the audience.

Boom!
A loud explosion sounded.

Mouri Juzaburo, who was running hard, was already dripping with sweat, and the high-altitude ball he was forced to hit once again made Kitagawa Sora leap into the air.

The volley exploded and smashed, and the perfect shot appeared once again under Sora Kitagawa's shot.

The terrifying power caused the tennis ball to flicker across the right half, leaving a deep mark.

"Score works."

"Game, Beichuan, score 3-0."

"Swap venues."

Under the dust, the referee's voice sounded, announcing the score after the third round.

And the next moment, it was the spectators in the stands who started making noise again.

The wanton shouting, fanatical support, and hearty noise vented the passion and excitement in their hearts.

soon.

The short break ended, and after the exchange of venues and serving rights, the fourth round of the game began.

……

Da~da~da~~~
Listen to the rhythmic slap of the ball in the right half.

On the left half of the court, Kosaburo Mori was on the alert, panting slightly, indicating that his condition had begun to deteriorate.but……

"anyway!"

"Hold on!"

Under the murmur of firmness and hint, Mori Jusaburo's eyes slowly closed, and 'sleep' was turned on!
brush!
Bang!
boom!
A series of crisp sounds sounded one after another.

Faced with Kitagawa Sora's 'Ice Dragon Soaring' serve, Mori Jusaburo completed the counterattack with all his strength.

A powerful volley shot across the tennis court.

In the right half, staring at the incoming ball, Kitagawa Sora's eyes secretly condensed, and he quickly analyzed the spin on it, analyzing the trajectory and landing point.

step~
Kitagawa Sora, who had the answer in his mind, stepped forward to take the shot, and faced the ball with a swift swing.

At the same time, under the step of lifting again, it was the eyes that looked at Mori Juzaburo.

"This state should also have a 'threshold' as a limit."

In the next game, seriously speaking, Kitagawa Sora actually hopes that Mori Juzaburo will be awake.

Therefore.

I saw a bright light flashing in Beichuan Kong's eyes, and he had already made a decision in his heart.

……

hum!
Under the invisible buzzing sound, ripples appeared around Beichuan Kong's body, and the vast spiritual power began to surge, gather and condense.

As he stepped quickly, he adjusted his position and looked at the tennis ball that was pulled back by Mori Juzaburo. Kitagawa Sora raised his eyes.

Three magatama shimmered, and the tennis racket in his hand was held vertically.

Underneath a slight chuckle, a faint voice sounded.

"Senior Maori, just wake up with this move!"

bass!
"Crush like heaven!"

"Mirror Flowers Water Moon!"

brush!
hum!
boom!
Amid the terrifying roar, endless air currents began to sweep across, dreamlike colors began to intertwine and merge, and a world like a beautiful dream suddenly descended.

咻叏~
Immediately afterwards, under Kitagawa Sora's powerful blow, a scream sounded.

kakaka~~~
The tennis ball that flew in front of Mori Juzaburo seemed to have shattered a transparent invisible mirror, causing a burst of shattering sounds.

Immediately afterwards, Mouri Juzaburo's body suddenly paused, and his eyes regained their luster and spirituality.

Under Kitagawa Sora's 'Mirror Flowers and Water Moon', Mori Kosaburo's 'Sleeping Realm' was directly shattered.

The Immortal Body + Sharingan + Mirror Flowers and Water Moon represent the threshold of the limit of 'sleep', which is completely unstoppable.

"Score works."

"15-0."

Under the referee's call, Sora Kitagawa whispered loudly.

"Oh~"

"You've woken up. Not bad, just right."

And the other side.

After seeing that Juzaburo Mori's secret technique of 'sleeping' was forcibly cracked, the faces of countless Rikkai supporters turned pale and their hearts trembled.

If we talk about the 'sleeping Maori', he can still be supported by Kitagawa Sora's hands.

Then the current Heilongjiang Mouri Juzaburo, in front of the big devil, would be dead.

……

Bang!
boom!
peng!

"Score works."

"Game, Beichuan, score 4-0."

Under the voice of the referee, there was a mixture of silence and noise in the Ariake Arena.

as well as……

"Huha~huha~huha~~~"

Mori Juzaburo began to pant rapidly.

"That move just now was the one that defeated Yukimura in the Kanto Tournament finals. It was really..."

"It's so strong that it actually broke my 'sleep' directly."

After shaking his head for a while, Mouri Jusaburo cheered up and looked at Kitagawa Sora opposite.

……

"There are only the last two games left."

"Almost there."

After taking a look at the score displayed on the scoreboard, Kitagawa Sora looked at Jusaburo Mori in the left half, and a smile appeared.

Next, is the power of light. I hope you...can gain something from it.

With a few words, Kitagawa Sora stepped directly into position, holding the racquet with both hands, bending his knees and getting ready to receive the serve.

And soon.

That terrifying goal that silenced the entire Ariake Arena appeared.

Bang!
咻叏~
At the beginning of the fifth round, there was a crisp sound, followed by a light yellow stream of light flying across the sky, and a rapid serve that broke through the air and screamed.

However, for Sora Kitagawa, this goal was obviously nothing.

zizizi~~~
Facing the incoming ball, he stepped forward to shoot the ball, stretched his free left hand straight forward, and made a sound like an electromagnetic hiss with his open-fingered palm.

It was brilliance intertwining, colliding and screaming.

With Bei Chuankong as the central source point, the golden light suddenly shines and blooms, making the audience crazy.

wow~
"Ahhh~~~"

"Here comes the light!"

"The power of light!"

"World-class legendary power!"

"The brutal power that breaks the protective wall!"

"Light! Hit! Ball!"

……

Boom!
boom!
In an instant, the tennis racket collided with the tennis ball.

Under a dazzling golden light, the whole world became silent, as if sound no longer existed.

And the next moment, it was a boiling hustle and bustle from one extreme to the other.

Boom! !
Boom! ! !
The sound of roaring and exploding resounded on the tennis court.

When the smoke and dust dissipated, what everyone saw was the broken and sunken protective wall in the shape of a spider pattern, and the scorched black marks on the left half.

……

Silence, horror, aphasia, daze, confusion, trance...etc., these are the actual feelings of Tousaburo Mori now.

Looking at Beichuan Sora across from him, a complicated look appeared in his eyes.

"Senior Maori, be careful about the next ball."

The word laughter appeared from Sora Kitagawa's mouth, making Jusaburo Mori stunned again.

Faintly, that feeling had already been conveyed to Mouri Jusaburo's heart.

……

"Whoo~"

After taking a breath, Kitagawa Kong looked around, smiling slightly, hiding a complicated expression.

"Then, it's time to declare the end!"

Bang!
boom!
peng!

Boom!
boom!
……

Underneath the series of roars and explosions were the strikes of light one after another.

After leaving one big hole after another, there are constantly changing scores and scores on the scoreboard.

"Score works."

"Game, Beichuan, score 5-0."

"Swap venues."

……

After the referee's last exchange of venues, it was the beginning of the sixth round.

In the last game, Kitagawa Sora also showed his passion to his heart's content.

Bang!
Sharingan·Copy·Technique of the Gods!

boom!
Sharingan·Genjutsu·Three basic illusions!

peng!

The three styles of Shenliliu!
Mirror flower water moon!

Light hits!
and finally...

hum!
bass!
The buzzing of dense spiritual light, the shocking sound of air tornado, suddenly rise and intertwine.

While Tezuka, Yukimura, Fuji, Sanada, Atobe, Shiraishi, Chitose, Tachibana and others were shocked and dazed, Kitagawa Sora's aura changed again.

At one moment it is breathtaking, at another moment it is illusory, at another moment it is like a god, and at another moment it is like a ferocious demon, which makes people have to pay attention.

"That is……"

"Beichuan's hidden true power!"

"How could..."

"So strong!!!"

"As expected of him!"

……

boom!
"Susanoo!"

Boom! !
Boom! ! !
At the last moment, a terrifying exploding ball became the final chapter of this final.

On the tennis court, Jusaburo Mouri stood stiffly, sweating profusely, his heart trembling, and his eyes dull.

The terrifying giant skeleton hand burning with flames left a deep imprint on the sea of ​​his soul.

Weak, poor, and helpless.

Ying Ying~ Ying Ying~ Ying Ying~
……

"Whoo~"

On the tennis court, Kitagawa Sora turned the tennis racket in his hand, straightened his chest, raised his head, took a deep breath, looked around, and took a serious look at the entire Ariake Arena.

There are stands on all sides, east, west, north and south.

Each of the spectators were either supporters of Qingxue, supporters of Lihai University, ordinary tourists, or tennis players they knew or did not know.

Flags fluttering in the wind.

A shallow smile appeared on Kitagawa Sora's face.

Crown of the End, they are all witnesses!

……

"Score works."

"Game, Sora Kitagawa wins, score 6-0."

"At the end of the set, the second singles match is now over. Kitagawa Sora from Youth Academy won."

After the result of the second singles is announced, it is the result of the entire final.

"Singles, 2-0."

"Double, 1-0."

"Final score, 3-0."

"It is now announced that Youth Academy will win this final."

"The champion of this year's national competition is... Youth Academy!"

!!!

wow~~~
Silence turns into noise in just a moment.

brush!
Following Sora Kitagawa's call to the sky, countless passionate shouts came in response.

"Qing Xue!"

"champion!"

……

(End of this chapter)