Wang Wangzhi starts from Sharingan

Chapter 344 Kitagawa Sora vs Oni Jujiro
On the platform halfway up the mountain.

Outside the special barbed wire fence, people gathered.

Following the end of the reunion conversation with Byodoin Phoenix, Kitagawa Sora's gaze turned straight, and met Oni Jujiro, who looked a little vicious.

bass!
As their eyes met, a breeze blew and silence descended.

It was as if there were only the two of them left in this world.

The appearance of this picture made everyone around them feel shocked, their expressions were flying, and their eyebrows were twitching.

They all knew that the highlight of today was about to begin.

Call ~
The scene fell into silent silence.

After a while, under the gaze of everyone, and with a knowing smile, Kitagawa Sora directly asked.

"Senior Ghost, please!"

Under the false guidance of Kitagawa Sora's right hand, Oni Jujiro remained expressionless, his eyes filled with a cold and indifferent chill, and he stepped straight out and walked towards the tennis court.

While walking towards Sora Kitagawa with his back to him, a ferocious voice sounded that made one's heart tremble slightly.

"Boy Beichuan, come on."

"Let me see your tennis ball."

heard.

With a faint smile, Kitagawa Kong followed up.

For a being like Oni Jujiro, no amount of words would be useful in a game.

A tennis player, whether making friends or something else, will naturally use tennis methods.

After a game, the level of relationship gradually increased.

……

next to.

Looking at the one after another, Oni Jujiro and Kitagawa Sora entered the tennis court in the gradually freezing atmosphere.

Everyone grinned and joked.

"Hey~"

Irie Kanata: "As expected, he is a very ferocious Oni-kun, he even scared Kitagawa~"

Ok?
Qiutei Hongye, who was standing to the left of Irie Kanata, was immediately confused.

"Where did you see Beichuan being frightened?"

Looking left and right, the smile on Kitagawa Sora's face and the relaxed and happy look did not look like he was scared.

"Qiu Tingjun, you...sigh~"

“I like autumn, but I don’t understand romance~”

Glancing at the red leaves in the autumn garden, the continued confusion between his brows stopped Irie Kanade from trying to explain himself, but he could only sigh.

The conversation between the two also made the friends laugh.

The aloof and aristocratic young man Ochi Gekko who doesn't like to talk, the romantic and incomprehensible Akiwa Momiji who doesn't like to talk, and the fierce and super strong man Hakamada Izo who has a stubborn personality.

All I can say is that the trio of Ice Emperors are perfectly equipped~
After the pleasant and relaxed laughter, everyone's eyes turned to the tennis court.

Looking at the fierce and unsmiling uncle, Taneshima Shuji couldn't help but smile.

"I have to say that the title of Ghost Lord and 'Hell Gatekeeper' really go well together. Look at this gesture, it's really cool."

Daqu Ryuuji looked at Sora Kitagawa on the other side of the tennis court, and that familiar smile was so eye-catching.

"Compared with this, the contrast between Beichuan boy and the title of 'Big Devil' is a bit big."

Look at that smile, how bright, sunny, harmonious, gentle, handsome, handsome, and graceful...

And the 'big devil'...

"But he is an absolute perfect fit on the tennis court."

A cold voice sounded directly from Yuezhi Yueguang's mouth, attracting everyone's attention.

The contents revealed also made all the high school students nod, their expressions and postures were complicated and difficult to understand for a moment.

They were all defeated by Kitagawa Sora, and they all stood on the playing field, personally experienced Kitagawa Sora's power, and experienced the baptism of the storm of the 'Great Demon King', so they naturally understood the meaning of Ochi Moonlight.

In his daily life, he is gentle, friendly, and has a cheerful smile.

On the tennis court, he conquered the entire court, looked down on him, and was invincible.

Perhaps, this is the special fit between 'Kitagawa Sora' and 'Big Demon King'.

Standing nearby, like everyone else, he looked directly at Akutsu on the tennis court, with the same burning eyes.

……

Call ~
The breeze blew, and on the tennis court, Kitagawa Sora and Oni Jujiro were already in front of the net.

"Pros or cons?"

On the referee's bench, the chief referee is in place.

In the increasingly tense atmosphere, the atmosphere of fighting filled the air. Kitagawa Sora and Oni Jujiro began to take pictures before the game.

"opposite."

After Oni Jujiro made his choice, Kitagawa Sora held the right hand of the tennis racket handle and twisted it vigorously.

Swah——

After a rapid spin, the jade-white tennis racket fell straight to the ground, with the letters on the handle pointing vertically towards the sky.

Smooth, front, Kitagawa Sora's priority.

"Yo~"

"It's actually mine."

"It seems that my luck is really good today."

Acquiring the rare priority made Beichuan Kong slightly stunned, and then he smiled leisurely.

As for Oni Jujiro opposite, he still has that serious and fierce square face.

"You can't win a game just by luck."

shuh~
step~
After saying that, he ignored Beichuan Kong, turned around and walked away.

……

Soon, the two of them took their places.

On the left half of the mountain wall, Sora Kitagawa holds the ball in his left hand and shoots the ball in his right hand. He stands outside the baseline of the backcourt and bends slightly.

Da~da~da~~~
Under the sound of the rhythmic racket, the pale yellow tennis ball bounced back and forth between Bei Chuankong's left hand and the ground.

On the right half of the field near the special barbed wire fence, Oni Jujiro stood with a wooden face and his head held high.

With both hands clapping, knees bent slightly, the scarred and fleshy face with incomparable fierceness, was the chilling and cold gaze that looked directly at Beichuan Kong.

Call ~
"Beichuan Kong..."

"The big devil..."

Although he didn't say much, Oni Jujiro was still very concerned about Kitagawa Sora's existence.

One is Byodo-in Phoenix and Mifune Ido.

On the cliff of the heart of the back mountain, as the daily training partner and opponent of Byodo-in, Oni Jujiro naturally gradually gained a lot of information and intelligence about Kitagawa Sora from the mouths of Mifune Idou and Byodo-in Phoenix.

Under Mifune Ido's great expectation and the Phoenix of Todoin, gradually, Oni Jujiro had a general impression of Kitagawa Sora.

And then.

Sora Kitagawa appeared at the U-17 base and defeated tennis players one after another.

From the players on the 16th court to the first army with twenty seats, they then appeared in front of him and began to challenge him.

During this period of time, all kinds of information about Kitagawa Sora, even if they were not collected specifically, all appeared in front of Oni Jujiro.

Gradually, the image of Kitagawa Sora was outlined in Oni Jujiro's mind.

A 'monster' tennis player with a good personality and very strong strength that is completely beyond his age.

The name of 'Big Devil' resounded throughout the Neon U-17 base.

Having said so much, there is only one thing that Oni Jujiro, as the 'opponent', cares about very much.

powerful!

great power!
Monster-like power that doesn’t match his actual age at all!

So……

bass!
A ray of shock emerged from Oni Jujiro's cold eyes, and a strong aura of fighting spirit began to permeate the air.

Staring intently, Oni Jujiro stared at Kitagawa Sora across from him.

"Come on, Beichuan!"

"Let me see if you, who plans to conquer the entire Neon U-17, have the qualifications and strength!"

bass!
In an instant, the formless frightened light pierced through the void.

Sora Kitagawa also sensed the change in aura and cold gaze coming from Oni Jujiro.

da~
The sound of hitting the ball suddenly stopped, and Kitagawa Sora, who grabbed the tennis ball, raised his eyes and smiled easily.

"Huh~"

"You look very motivated~"

"So……"

"Coming soon, Senior Ghost!"

Swah——

With a whisper of reminder, and amid the breathless silence of everyone outside the court, the light yellow tennis ball that had become the center of attention flew straight into the air.

"coming!"

"It's pilling!"

"It's about to start!"

"Kitagawa Sora and Oni Jujiro, the Great Demon King vs. the Gatekeeper of Hell!"

For a moment, everyone's eyes lit up, their minds went away, and they began to stare intently.

at the same time.

While Oni Jujiro was waiting attentively, Kitagawa Sora jumped up from the left half of the court, stretched his body, stretched his left hand in front of his body, and swung his right hand suddenly.

Bang!
When the tennis racket and tennis ball met, there was a crisp sound.

咻叏~
A yellow streamer shot straight to the service area in the right half of the court.

bass!
In an instant, with one glance, Oni Jujiro had already analyzed the ball thoroughly.

——Inverted triangle area, outside ball path.

step~
The steps have been taken.

Oni Jujiro took long strides towards his right, and gave Kitagawa Sora a cold sideways glance, observing Kitagawa Sora's movements after serving.

"Is this your serve?"

"It's so slow."

A question, a whisper, full of irony.

Immediately, with a low shout, Oni Jujiro's incomparably strong body stepped on the sideline.

"Drink~ Ah!"

Call ~
Perfect muscles that are as beautiful as granite stretch straight in the air.

Stopping and turning sideways, Oni Jujiro used a solid and perfect movement to deliver a powerful forehand blow.

boom!
It's like a swing that has been practiced thousands of times, it is extremely smooth, and combined with Oni Jujiro's power characteristics, it is full of explosiveness.

咻叏~
The yellow stream of light broke through the air, whipped up strong winds in a spiral shape, caused smoke and dust to fly, and shot straight towards the bottom line corner of the left half. "Good guy~"

"Why are you so direct and fierce from the beginning?"

"but……"

On the left half, watching the incoming ball, Kitagawa Kong grinned.

step~
There was a sound of heavy stepping, and Kitagawa Sora, who stepped on the ground, used the support of the court ground to launch his whole body into the air and galloped straight to the left.

bass!
Scarlet light was already glowing in his eyes.

Three Gouyu Sharingan, open!

"This is Oni Jujiro!"

Swah——

With a slightly charming sigh, Kitagawa Sora had already reached the bottom line corner of the left half.

He stopped and turned sideways, and then a sharp backhand shot came straight towards the tennis ball.

peng!

With a soft sound, the rotating tennis ball traced a small arc at low altitude and flew straight to the diagonal corner of the right half of the court.

One ball, fast, accurate and ruthless.

But it was obvious that Oni Jujiro's defense was not so easily broken.

step~
shuh~
Oni Jujiro, who stepped hard with his big feet and galloped towards the corner of the field, shouted loudly.

"Are you playing house with this shot?"

"The Great Demon King of Beichuan!"

"Drink~ Ah!!!"

Onijujiro's big hands, covered with calluses and scars, gripped the tennis racket tightly, and hit the tennis ball with a bursting backhand blow.

Bang!
咻叏~
As the tennis ball flew by, Oni Jujiro walked quickly again, preparing to turn around and fill his position.

And the next moment.

As the light yellow light flew over the net and reached the midfield area of ​​the left half, a figure jumped straight up.

shuh~
"Senior Ghost~"

"Take the call!"

Kitagawa Sora, who suddenly kicked off the ground with his right foot and jumped vertically, changed into holding the racket with both hands, with the tennis racket held on the left side of his body.

I don't know why, but he wanted to use this as the first move in his fight with Oni Jujiro.

A trick with a relatively different meaning.

"Ah~ drink!"

Under the rare low voice, the tennis racket held tightly by Kitagawa Sora's hands exploded and swung out with the movement of his body.

"Jack Knife!"

boom! ! !
huh~
Liu Guang screamed and flew across the sky, flying straight towards Oni Jujiro who had turned and ran towards the front.

bass!
"This trajectory is coming towards me."

At a glance, Oni Jujiro, who analyzed the trajectory of the ball, smiled "fiercely".

"This is your challenge to me, Beichuan!"

step~step~step~~~
While galloping, Oni Jujiro had calculated his position. He also stepped hard on the ground with his right foot, suddenly kicked up, and his center of gravity rose vertically.

After jumping in the air, he turned slightly sideways and brought the tennis racket to the left side of his body with both hands.

then.

bass!
Swah——

“Black—Jack Knife!!!”

Under the sharp gaze, Oni Jujiro directly swung a bursting blow.

jump!
In the explosion, the black-red air flow, which was like blood, took the intersection of the tennis racket and the tennis ball as the center point, spiraling and spreading.

then.

boom!
咻叏~~~
Amidst the roar, wrapped in the black-red spiral airflow, the tennis ball that was imbued with terrifying power blasted straight towards the left half of the court with a breathtaking power.

Boom~~
puff puff~~~
bang~
In an instant, smoke and dust flew everywhere.

The black-red stream of light ejected from the backcourt near the baseline, then flew straight out and hit the mountain wall behind.

Ta-ta~ta~ta~~~
"Boy Beichuan, this is the real center of gravity vertical jumping style!"

Call ~
At the right time, a strong wind blew up, blowing away the flying smoke and dust on the court, and Oni Jujiro was revealed, standing proudly in the middle and front court with a tennis racket on his shoulders and a fierce aura all over his body.

As for Kitagawa Sora.

He stood up straight, moved his legs, waved his hands, and danced the beat, reminiscing about the stagnant feeling just now.

Looking back, he looked at the tennis ball that had stopped rolling at the bottom of the mountain wall, and Kitagawa Sora refocused his gaze on the right half of the court.

At this moment, Beichuan Sora's eyes were bright and his fighting spirit was extraordinary.

That's what it feels like!

This is the former Neon U-17’s strongest player, now the No. 2 in the first team, with the goal of becoming Neon’s number one tennis player...

Oni Jujiro!
……

Call ~
The wind blew up, the smoke and dust dispersed, and the silent tranquility was also broken.

"Score works."

"0-15."

On the referee's bench, the chief referee's voice sounded, announcing the score of the game.

As usual, the server is in the front and the receiver is in the back. Kitagawa Sora's '0' and Oni Jujiro's '15'.

On the first ball of the first round, Oni Jujiro took the initiative.

At this time.

The people outside the venue also had different expressions.

Mifune, who was half lying on the rock and drinking wine, looked a little drunk. He continued to lift the wine gourd and took a big gulp of wine.

Although there was nothing overly outgoing, a hint of expectation deep in his drunken eyes was faintly visible.

The Byodoin Temple Phoenix next to him smiled leisurely in the direction of Kitagawa Sora.

"This kid, it's started again."

As for the high school students here, they all spoke one after another and started to discuss it heatedly.

"Good guy, Ghost-san's move 'Black Jack Knife' has become much more powerful."

"Is the training in the back mountain so useful?"

"Hmm~ I feel like the ghost's efforts should account for most of the credit~"

Irie Kanata: "Kitagawa-kun's 'center of gravity vertical jump' just now must have been intentional~"

In Hexi's smile were the words of his good gay friend Tanejima Shuji.

"0-15~"

"I don't know when Beichuan will start to fight back?"

Obviously, Sora Kitagawa, who is standing on the tennis court, will use practical actions to tell Shuji Tanejima the answer.

……

Da~da~da~~~
The rhythmic sound of the ball was played in the left half of the court again.

Under Kitagawa Sora's eyes when he looked at Oni Jujiro, there was a gradually burning gaze.

"Whoo~"

"so……"

"This feeling of excitement is so great!"

shuh~
Under the soft murmur, a touch of fiery Beichuan air appeared between his brows, and he threw up the tennis ball in his hand.

next moment.

bass!
hum~
Under his slightly focused gaze, an invisible hum suddenly began.

The dreamy and dazzling golden light shimmered everywhere on Beichuan Kong's body, and ripples of air flow appeared in circles.

Immortal human body state, activated!
Between the eyebrows, heart, hands, feet, abdomen.

Under the blooming of seven golden light spots, under the excited gaze of everyone, Beichuan Kong's aura began to rise and surge.

it has started!

The peak battle they were looking forward to has officially begun!

In the next second, Kitagawa Sora did not disappoint everyone. In the knowing smile of Byodoin Phoenix, in the gaze of Akutsujin, and in the waiting of everyone...

Swah——

Bang!
huh~
Stand up, jump lightly, stretch your body, swing the racket, scream, and the light flashes...

Kitagawa Sora's extremely smooth movements give people an unparalleled sense of beauty, which is a complete enjoyment.

Whether it's watching or playing.

Bang~呲~~~
In an instant, a streak of light flashed and disappeared in front of Oni Jujiro's right side.

bass!
"what!"

A low cry of surprise came out of Oni Jujiro's mouth.

After activating the immortal body state, the completely different ball speed created a sensory contrast for Oni Jujiro and directly penetrated his defense.

At this moment, on the referee's seat, the chief referee's voice rang out at the right time, and along with the scoreboard, announced the change of the score.

"Score works."

"ACE!"

"15-15."

……

step~step~step~~~
At this time, on the left half of the court, with a familiar smile, Sora Kitagawa walked towards the serving position on the right.

"Senior Ghost~"

"Let's have a... blood-boiling battle!"

A soft word and a smile.

The next moment, Oni Jujiro here also raised his eyebrows.

"Hahaha~~~"

"Good boy!"

"Come!"

Oni Jujiro, full of fighting spirit, came to the receiving position on the other side, bent his knees slightly, leaned down with the racquet, and was ready to receive the serve again.

Da~da~da~~~
The familiar rhythm of hitting the ball attracted everyone's attention and attention.

a second, a second, a second...

then.

shuh~
The light yellow tennis ball was already rising into the sky.

And then, there was Sora Beichuan's jumping figure.

……

(End of this chapter)