Wang Wangzhi starts from Sharingan

Chapter 347 East Rising Sun Blade
hum~
bass!
Swah——

"Explosive Fire Sword of Fire!"

In an instant.

Accompanied by the sound of Beichuan Kong's radiant heavenly voice, with a wave of his arm, the tennis racket broke through all restraints, leaving a golden-red afterimage directly on top of the fiercely attacking tennis ball.

jump!
In an instant, at the moment when the tennis racket and the tennis ball meet.

The golden-red rays of light in the shining world were all paused, and then swarmed towards the tennis balls along the tennis racket, instilling everything in it.

boom!
In the roar, under Kitagawa Sora's ruthless gaze, he accumulated terrifying power and turned into a golden-red tennis ball, flying straight through the air and bombarding towards the right half of the court.

Ok?
"New skills?"

On the right half of the field, after taking a look at Kitagawa Sora whose smile disappeared and turned into a serious and profound posture, Oni Jujiro subconsciously raised his eyebrows.

Under the thick eyebrows, the tiger eyes are fierce and focused.

In Oni Jujiro's sight, there was nothing else but the golden-red vision of the tennis ball coming towards him.

It wasn't like the brilliance of a ball of light, there was no billowing smoke and dust, and there was no strong wind that could turn into a sharp blade and directly cut the flesh of his cheek, causing hot blood to splash.

So what happened to this ball?
However, on the right half, the golden-red ball of light has arrived, and there is no time for Oni Jujiro to think about it.

step~
bass!
As he stepped out, Oni Jujiro's tiger eyes condensed, and the wild and ferocious aura all over his body suddenly rose.

"Whatever you have planned..."

"Watch me defeat it!"

"Ah~ drink!!!"

Amidst a roar that shook the sky, Oni Jujiro was already in position, stopped and turned sideways, and the tennis racket held in his right hand was swinging rapidly along with the swing of his big arm.

Because of the trajectory of the ball, it was a forehand hit with one hand.

And with just such a forehand swing, the next second, when the tennis racket collided with the incoming ball, Oni Jujiro's pupils suddenly shrank.

Shock suddenly appeared in his angry eyes.

"what!"

Boom~
Boom~~
Boom~~~
hum~
Amidst the sound that filled the sky, the golden red flame that shone around the world suddenly raged out with the tennis ball as the center, rushing and surging.

In an instant, under the violent energy fluctuations, strong winds suddenly rose, and smoke and dust flew. In Oni Jujiro's stunned sight, it seemed like a sea of ​​flames, washing away the entire right half of the field.

As for the tennis ball, when its power exploded, it directly swung away the blocking tennis racket, flew straight out, and hit the special barbed wire fence behind it.

Duang ~
Hey~chichichi~~~
Boom~~~
crack~~~
Amidst a series of explosions, a charred and smoking tennis ball appeared again on the special barbed wire fence, as well as another large, deformed and damaged hole.

'Crying Chi'_(:з」∠)_'s special barbed wire expression——Why is it always me who gets hurt~~~
Concentrating all the power of the flames at one point, under the extreme concentration, the terrifying power exploded, swallowing and burning everything in the dazzling light.

This is the residual fire sword after the swastika, the first extreme concentrated explosive technique to appear - the sword of explosive flames and powerful fire.

……

Call ~
The wind blows and the smoke disperses.

On the referee's bench, the voice of the chief referee rang out.

"Score works."

"0-15."

On the scoreboard, the score of the game is updated and changed. According to the usual practice, as always, the server is in the front and the receiver is in the back.

Oni Jujiro's '0', Kitagawa Sora's '15'.

After the swastika, Sora Kitagawa, who wielded the power of fire with his residual fire sword, took the lead in winning a ball from Oni Jujiro's serve with the explosive blow of 'Bakuyan Sword of Sword of Fire'. victory.

And this is the beginning of the reversal of the situation.

wow~~~
"What just happened?"

The people outside the court looked straight into the court with eyes full of curiosity and doubt, their gazes flowing back and forth to the left and right half of the court.

Kimijima Ikuto adjusted his white-rimmed glasses thoughtfully and analyzed softly.

"The power of that ball just now must have been beyond Gui's imagination."

Date O'er made fists with both hands and touched them in front of him, which was a sign of his excitement.

"Beichuan's attack just now should have concentrated his strength to the limit, and it exploded the moment the ghost's tennis racket hit the tennis ball."

The Mutsu brothers also followed closely.

"In a way that caught me off guard, I directly knocked away the ghost's tennis racket!"

"The power of batting has suddenly increased. Now Beichuan is a stronger Beichuan!"

You said something, I said something, and after some analysis, everyone already had a clear understanding of Beichuan Sora's 'Explosive Flame Sword of Fire' just now.

on the tennis court.

The breeze blew by, taking away the sudden strands of haze that had grown in Oni Jujiro's heart.

Looking back, after taking a deep look at the blackened tennis ball on the barbed wire fence, and recalling the sea of ​​flames that suddenly erupted just now, Oni Jujiro tightened the tennis racket in his hand.

"Come again!"

After speaking in a deep voice, Oni Jujiro concentrated his attention, looked at the opposite side, and took out another tennis ball from his pocket.

clap ~ clap ~ clap~~~
Beneath the burly divine body leaning slightly forward, there was the rhythmic clacking sound of the ball again, which was the power that Oni Jujiro had begun to mobilize again.

shuh~
Swah——

The ball rises, flaps, and makes two sounds at the same time.

"I was careless with that shot just now."

"But from now on, you won't have any chance, Beichuan!"

Under the roar of a tiger, a powerful wind suddenly rose.

With a bang, the light yellow tennis ball was hit hard again and turned into a stream of light, flying towards the left half of the court.

After hearing Oni Jujiro's domineering declaration, Kitagawa Sora's stern expression also showed a smile again.

Either provocation, excitement, or pleasure.

"Yeah~"

"Then you have to pick it up, Senior Ghost!"

step~
As he ran forward, Beichuan Kong was already in place. Before he finished speaking, the golden-red light rose up again.

Swah——

The left hand makes a false move, and the right hand swings the racket. Under the movement of the perfect body, the power gathers, and the power of fire flows along the tennis racket, concentrating towards the limit.

"The Remnant Fire Sword—"

"Explosive Fire Sword of Fire!"

boom!
咻叏~
Boom~
In an instant, the power of the fire was concentrated to the limit, turning the tennis ball into a golden-red color.

Under the speed of the stream of light, a seemingly insignificant tennis ball appeared again and flew straight to the right half of the court.

But this time, Oni Jujiro, who had suffered a loss once, would not deal with it casually anymore.

step~
"Drink~ Ah!!!"

"Black Tomahawk!"

With a heavy step, Oni Jujiro jumped up lightly and slammed into the incoming golden-red streamer by clapping with both hands.

In the swirling black and red air flow, Oni Jujiro's power rioted. The envoy controlled the energy and fired the 'Black Tomahawk' that had been invincible in the previous two rounds.

That's right, Oni Jujiro even gave up on using 'Black Jack Knife' to fight back, and directly chose the stronger 'Black Tomahawk'.

Just like his previous bold words, this time, Kitagawa Sora will not be given another chance!

"Roar!"

"Go back to me!"

Under a thunderous roar, Oni Jujiro's two perfect arms, like marble sculptures, began to pulsate with muscles.

Under the terrifying power, there was a void confrontation between the red-gold sea of ​​flames and the black-red wild aura.

Finally, as Oni Jujiro continued to roar, a blood-stained battle ax about ten feet high split open the surging sea of ​​flames.

jump!
boom!
Boom~~
Boom~~~
Amidst the roar, the black-red air flow filled with wild and violent meaning broke through the shackles of the sea of ​​flames.

With the 'Black Tomahawk' played by Oni Jujiro as the center, it attacked towards the left half.

And this time.

Facing the menacing 'Black Tomahawk', Kitagawa Sora smiled faintly and waited patiently.

"Just in time!"

Another sentence of 'come just in time', but this time, Beichuan Kong's words were no longer focused on expectations, but on rising fighting spirit and self-confidence.

step~
The strong wind blew Beichuan Kong's hair and rolled up his clothes.

Staring at the 'Black Tomahawk' coming towards him, Kitagawa Sora swung his right foot to the side and rear, and stood firm.

Call ~
As the aura rose, the power all over his body began to surge.

Gradually, in the dreamy halo, little bits of spiritual light began to gather towards Beichuan Sky.

Faintly, Beichuan Kong turned into a...sun!
Boom~
The next moment, under the shock of everyone's pupils.

Above the left half of the field, there seemed to be a golden-red sun rising, there seemed to be chants flying through the void, and there seemed to be a circle of ripples in the void.

bass!
Swah——

"The Remnant Fire Sword—"

"East Rising Sun Blade"

bang~
In an instant, the tennis racket that Sora Kitagawa swung away hit the incoming black stream of light. With a crisp sound, all the mental images disappeared and disappeared, as if they had never appeared before. Same.

Yes, there is only that wisp of breeze blowing on the court, and a light yellow tennis ball flying towards the right half of the court.

This shot looked quite ordinary.

The speed can only be said to be okay, not extremely fast, that is, Kitagawa Sora's ordinary ball-swinging speed. If compared with Ochi Gekko's 'Mach', it is simply not good.

While speeding, the flow of light was just ordinary and it felt without any power.

It didn't even have a sense of power. It couldn't even lift the strong wind, let alone the wind blade tornado.

咻叏~咻叏~
Flying, flying.

However, such an ordinary shot came from the hands of Beichuan Kong, and there was such a terrifying mental image just a second ago.

Ah this...

Seeing the tennis balls flying high above the court, the high school students outside the court were stunned.

However, everyone present was not just a rookie tennis player. After being stunned for a moment, they immediately focused their attention on the tennis ball, looking at it very solemnly and seriously.

Not to mention, on the left, Byōdoin Phoenix, who had raised his sword eyebrows early in the morning, and Mifune Irido, who simply threw the wine gourd aside and looked at him with stern eyes.

Even Akutsu, with his 'weird' talent and understanding of Sora Kitagawa, was focused and stared at the tennis court.Everyone outside the venue was waiting attentively.

On the tennis court, Oni Jujiro, who was facing Kitagawa Sora's "normal shot" head-on, also frowned.

He didn't believe that Sora Kitagawa's 'ordinary goal' would be ordinary.

But he couldn't see anything from the flying ball.

His sixth sense just told him that this ball was not simple or ordinary.

——"Senior Ghost~"

——"Sometimes, what looks like an ordinary tennis ball is not a ball that can be caught casually."

——"If you are not careful, you will get hurt."

——"And once injured..."

——"The whole game...maybe only regrets..."

In an instant, the inexplicable words of Sora Kitagawa echoed in Oni Jujiro's mind.

Bass~
The tiger's eyes suddenly opened, and Oni Jujiro seemed to have a suspicion.

This is the 'seemingly ordinary ball'!
So, catch this ball or not!
Oni Jujiro, who was thorough in his heart, was unusually calm at this moment, looking at the incoming ball, looking at Kitagawa Sora, and thinking about the current game...

"Whoo~"

"So, this is just a training match, Oni Jujiro, what on earth are you thinking!"

"Boy Beichuan, you said those words on purpose, right? What did you want to tell me?"

After some words in his heart, Oni Jujiro opened his mouth and revealed his tiger fangs.

The strong and unyielding fighting spirit also rose at this moment.

bass!
He raised his head, no longer talking to himself, and headed towards the left half of the field. Oni Jujiro shouted, and the tiger roared in the forest.

"Roar!"

step~
With a heavy step, Oni Jujiro faced the flying tennis ball with both hands and swung it with all his strength.

"Beichuan boy!"

"Let me catch this ball for you!"

Black Tomahawk!Black battle ax!
The ghosts and gods guarding the gate of hell never give in, never retreat, never be cowardly, never fearful, and never give up!
This is Oni Jujiro!
However, this time's 'ordinary goal' was not ordinary after all.

Swah——

Under the gaze of one after another, Oni Jujiro, with a black and red aura surging around his body, swung his tennis racket and hit the flying tennis ball.

And the next moment.

The intersection and contact of the tennis racket and the tennis ball was like some kind of switch, showing everyone a picture of confusion and shock.

bang~
puff~
With each soft sound, everyone was doubting their lives.

The black-red aura around Oni Jujiro began to dissipate into nothingness, as if it had been wiped away by some kind of existence.

Then, the dust and smoke started to fly gently, and the breeze gradually blew up.

Then, the tennis racket strings began to deform and then collapsed and broke.

and that...

Boom~shua~
Oni Jujiro was directly knocked away.

That's right, under the shocking change in Oni Jujiro's face, the jaws of everyone outside the court dropped, and the Byodoin Phoenix and Mifune Iido were stunned.

Oni Jujiro jumped up heavily, swung his tennis racket, and hit the 'Black Tomahawk', but was blown away by the volley.

puff~
Boom~~
Boom~~~
At this moment, there was a heavy sound of Oni Jujiro flying and falling to the ground, and another wave of sounds that shocked everyone, intertwined together.

"Gudu~"

"Gudu~"

"Gudu..."

This time, everyone's eyes were once again directed at the special barbed wire fence behind the right half of the field. No one even looked at Oni Jujiro, who was knocked to the ground.

Amid the sounds and movements of swallowing, following everyone's gaze, one could see the specially made barbed wire fence that had been brutally destroyed again.

But this time, the 'weak' barbed wire cried louder than before.

Because the injury it suffered this time was the most serious since this competition.

Duang ~
At this time, a large broken piece of barbed wire fell down, making a noise that woke everyone up.

The barbed wire fence blocking the back of the right half has three layers, and each layer is specially made and is stronger than the one in the U17 base.

But now, under Sora Kitagawa's 'ordinary ball', it was penetrated and destroyed two layers.

It even caused a large, deformed and damaged crater more than two meters wide.

no doubt.

This ball is so terrifying!
……

"Cough cough~~"

Oni Jujiro, who got up, looked back and looked at the special barbed wire fence behind him, and his expression froze.

Outside the field, everyone gasped and looked at each other in shock after being stunned.

Hakamada Izo was still shocked and asked in a slightly erratic voice.

"What was the name of Beichuan's shot just now?"

The sapphire blue right eye that failed to return to its normal state was staring blankly at the tennis court, and Yuezhi Yueguang responded coldly.

"East Rising Sun Blade!"

"Whoo~"

"Okay, I'll remember it. Next time I encounter this trick, I'll take a detour."

Can't afford to take it, can't afford to hide.

Hakamada Izo said, "We have to protect ourselves. This seemingly ordinary thing is so abnormal and outrageous."

Yes, in the eyes of everyone, this move 'East Rising Sun Blade' is even more outrageous than 'Light Strike'.

The 'light ball' also has special effects and a reminder.

But this thing is an 'ordinary ball' without any special effects. It's a damn ordinary ball.

"Whoo~~~"

To the left, next to the boulder.

Byodoin Phoenix with shining eyes subconsciously moved his hands.

At this time, the voice of the old drunkard next to him sounded.

"What, is it itchy?"

"Now he is very strong!"

"That shot just now was also very strong!"

"And I also know that this is not his limit!"

The three responses in a row showed the mentality of Byodoin Phoenix at this time, he was full of fighting spirit, and he was already hot.

It's a pity that the current tennis court belongs to Oni Jujiro!
……

Call ~
The wind blows and the smoke disperses.

On the right half of the court, Oni Jujiro recovered from his daze, moved his steps, and picked up his tennis racket from the ground.

The broken tennis racket had all its strings broken and was covered in scars.

He held his wrists again, moved them slightly, and twisted them to check if they were injured.

And above the left half.

Looking at Oni Jujiro opposite, Kitagawa Sora couldn't help but feel slightly in a trance.

The ball just now seems to be a bit similar to the ball that Oni Jujiro faced Q.P in the original book.

Therefore, for some balls, you must be fully prepared before you can catch them.

Once you take action easily, it may cause irreparable regrets.

Call ~
The wind picked up, and the two people on the tennis court came to their senses at the same time.

"Senior Ghost~"

"Is your wrist injured?"

"It's okay~"

"Thankfully I had that reminder from you before."

Turning his wrist, Oni Jujiro's breath was condensed and he responded in a deep voice.

Under Kitagawa Sora's previous reminder, when he decided to catch the ball just now, Oni Jujiro was fully prepared and directly used the 'Black Tomahawk'.

Although he failed to complete the counterattack, at least Oni Jujiro's wrist was not injured, except for a slight soreness and numbness.

"duo~"

"Score works."

"0-30."

After the referee announced the score change, he spoke again.

"The game is suspended."

Immediately, the referee looked at Oni Jujiro and asked him to go to the sidelines to change shots.

"Whoo~"

Exhaling a long breath, Oni Jujiro Torama became determined again.

shuh~
He turned the changed tennis racket in his hand and spoke with a sonorous voice.

"East Rising Sun Blade!"

"It's like a shining blow from the rising sun!"

Even though the ball was not as radiant or brilliant as it was, there is no doubt that the effect of one ball absolutely shocked the audience.

However, the "Gatekeeper of Hell" · "Ghost God" · Oni Jujiro will not be defeated so easily!
"Call back!"

You hit with such confidence, watch me hit you back!

bass!
In Jujiro Oni's fierce tiger eyes, the fighting spirit was burning!

……

(End of this chapter)