Wang Wangzhi starts from Sharingan

Chapter 404 Dance Tennis, Prelude, Fantasy Form

hum~
Shining golden light appeared on Kitagawa Sora's body.

In the dim spiritual light, there is a flame swaying and burning.

next second.

Amidst the sudden change in Camus' expression, an explosion of sound sounded from the left half of the field where Sora Kitagawa was.

Bang!
咻叏~
"There are all kinds of things, they are all ashes, and the blades are like fire!"

Under the initial solution.

"——Burn the city on fire!"

Boom~
Amidst the roaring and roaring sounds of bursting air currents, a stream of light was galloping across the sky.

Seeing that Camus had taken the lead and used the 'Swan Dream', Kitagawa Sora naturally wanted to reciprocate.

The original 'Three Magatama Sharingan'.

Coupled with the power of the 'immortal human body', the beginning of the 'Flowing Blade Like Fire' was revealed.

Suddenly, Kitagawa Sora's strength soared upwards.

The sudden increase in power from such a serve prevented Camus from reacting, even though Camus had already expected it.

However, in the end, it was still just a hair’s breadth away.

huh~
Outside the crimson color, there was a golden stream of blazing flames, which penetrated the defense line on the right half of the field and passed by Camus's head.

Finally, it hit the wall behind the bottom line, making a bang-dong-dang sound, which made the atmosphere in the whole place suddenly drop.

"duo~"

"Score works."

"ACE!"

"15-0."

After the referee's announcement, there was the noise of the crowd outside the field.

wow~~~
"Look!"

"That guy!"

"A move!"

"The Great Demon King Kitagawa Sora!"

"He actually hit Camus with an ace..."

"This guy is really strong!"

Looking at the tennis court from a distance, Kitagawa Sora stood among the glory and flames.

The tennis players who were spectators outside the court had various expressions and different moods for a moment.

correct.

Because Kitagawa Sora's journey of conquering the world is so legendary.

The 'big devil' at this moment is no longer fighting alone.

'Fans' collected from all over the world gave the name 'Kitagawa Sora' many supporters.

Even now.

The tennis court is no longer surrounded by Camus supporters.

There are also people who cheer for Sora Kitagawa.

Or local tennis players in France, or travelers from other countries who came to France.

In addition, although they are rare, tennis players who come here specially do exist.

and so.

At this moment, the atmosphere in the center court has become like this.

wow~~~
"Oh oh oh!!!"

"Beautiful ACE ball!"

"Look, this is one of the great devil's endless skills, the blazing 'power of fire'·Flowing Blade Like Fire."

"Oh oh oh~~~"

"The Great Demon King is invincible!"

"The Great Demon King is invincible!"

"The Great Demon King is invincible!"

"..."

Just like before, the phenomena and situations that happened after Camus used "Swan Dream" to score.

The shouts and chants from the supporters also echoed throughout the venue and echoed continuously.

and this.

It's not over yet.

da da da~~~
brush~
After a familiar rhythm of hitting the ball, and with a calm and serious look on his face, Kitagawa Sora's left hand started to move.

The light yellow tennis ball flying straight into the air became the focus of everyone's attention.

Boom~
Under the spiral winding and rising of the scorching flame air, energy fluctuations like an erupting volcano began to surge through Kitagawa Kong's body.

Swah——

The jade-white tennis racket, which seemed to be vaguely shrouded in flames, was swung suddenly, as swiftly as the wind, with afterimages and screams.

Boom!
bang~
咻叏~
Amidst the loud explosion.

Compared with the previous one, the "Fire Burning Castle" serve, which was even more powerful and louder, was born under Sora Kitagawa's shot.

huh~~~
咻叏~~~
At this moment, a stream of red and golden flames flew quickly over the tennis court.

It caused a scream, tearing apart the shackles of the air. While rolling up the air waves, it also made the blowing breeze become more and more wild.

As for Camus on the right half.

After the last experience, Camus will not be hit with an 'ACE' ball this time.

bass!
Sensing the blowing of the cold wind, listening to the screaming of the air, watching the incoming streamer ball.

Camus stepped forward and jumped, his eyes slightly focused.

"It's this trick again~"

"But this time, I won't let you score again!"

With a soft word, Camus, who took several steps across to the left, had already reached the appropriate position.

The red and white tennis racket held in his right hand has also moved with him and appeared on the left side of his body.

And at this time.

Boom~
A muffled sound appeared, and the tennis ball carrying the ferocious power of fire bounced off the ground and headed towards Camus.

next moment.

Swah——

Although it is still an ordinary movement, a very beautiful swing appears on Camus.

Bang!
咻叏~
With a crisp sound and the appearance of a red and white trajectory, the tennis racket in Camus' hand had already hit the incoming ball.

Sputtering sparks, dissipated energy, and a little air wave.

Under Camus's backhand, the red light on the pale yellow tennis ball was completely wiped out.

Followed by.

With Camus's body turning, under the surge of powerful force, a beam of streamer galloped out.

The slightly deformed light yellow tennis ball flew back toward the left half of the court at a high speed and with a huge impact.

The left half where Kitagawa Sora is.

The left half guarded by Sora Kitagawa.

There is no doubt that under Camus's careful aim, Kitagawa Sora would not let go of this shot hitting the extreme position of the corner.

step~
One foot stepped out and stomped on the ground.

Beichuan Kong, who was galloping, was faintly shining with brilliance and aura.

Swah——

The tennis racket was swung at extremely high speed, and in the fierce momentum of Kitagawa Sora, it went straight towards the ball of light.

"The blade is like fire—"

"One move: caressing and slashing!"

bass!
call out!
Bang!
Amidst a series of sounds, Camus' eyes suddenly condensed on the right half of the field.

On the left half of the field, Kitagawa Sora, who was standing sideways, slashed with his sword from the bottom left to the top right, shining directly with the brilliance of the sky.

Boom~
Amidst the series of roars, there were air waves surging and strong winds blowing.

There is also a stream of light, like a rainbow, hanging in the sky and shining on the court.

"Score works."

"30-0."

At this moment, amid the flying smoke and dust, the chief referee's voice sounded again, announcing the score of the game.

Just now.

Kitagawa Sora, who had used the 'One Style·Fuzhao', once again penetrated Camus's defense with a ground-hugging spiral ball following a parabolic trajectory.

Around Camus's feet, he flew out of the baseline and scored another point.

Today it is today.

Just with the move of 'One Shi·Fuzhao', Kitagawa Sora has already practiced to the extent that he can control his height from the ground.

There are heights that hover close to the ground, there are heights that rise and fall on the calves, and there are also heights that hover up and down the thighs and upper body.

A variety of changes are enough to catch opponents off guard.

Later, Camus experienced it himself.

……

da da da~~~
Under the renewed sound of batting, the game in the fifth round continued.

On the right half of the court, Camus watched Sora Kitagawa on the opposite side attentively while waiting with his eyes fixed and his breath adjusted.

"The attack has begun."

no doubt.

At this point in the game, the turning point has arrived.

From the initial kick-off, Sora Kitagawa got the right to serve and took the lead in the left half of the court.

For four consecutive rounds, Sora Kitagawa and Camus were in a testing phase with each other.

By going back and forth, we basically got a thorough understanding of each other's 'basic' side.

In the four rounds of mutually guaranteed service, Camus used 'Swan Dream', which was the first to break the balance.

And now.

Sora Kitagawa, who once again returned to the left half, started his attack in the fifth round.

Like the tide, it flows incessantly.

Like a blazing fire, it bursts into flames.

Like a blade, the edge is sharp.

immediately.

There was a flickering light in the depths of Camus's eyes. As his thoughts flickered, he glanced towards the sidelines.

——Mr. Glasses.

Although Camus didn't care about the so-called 'Victory Model' at first, there was nothing he could do about it. The repeated instructions and indoctrination from the staff made Camus unable to forget it.

Therefore.

"Whoo~"

"It's really a headache~"

After taking a deep breath, Camus once again focused his attention on the game.

No matter what, the game is the most important.

At this moment, Kitagawa Sora, who was galloping around the left half of the field, would not care about Camus's entanglement.

With the right to serve, the initiative is in hand.

One after another, streams of blazing flames flew across the sky. Accompanied by the extremely fast swing of the tennis racket, the attack from Sora Kitagawa overwhelmed Camus again.

"It's not rude to come and go!"

"Camus!"

"This round, I won!"

Under the flowing blade like fire, a monstrous sea of ​​​​fire glowed with golden light, covering the entire tennis court.

brush~
Swah——

Boom!
"The blade is like fire—"

"Burn the city on fire!"

Boom~~~
"One move, caress and chop!"
呲味味~~~
"Second Form·Matsuaki!"

boom!
thump~
"Hot hell!"

咻叏~
boom……

Gradually, as the blazing power of fire bloomed and shone, Kitagawa Sora entered the state more and more, and fought more and more energetically.

Wave after wave of ball skills completely bombarded Camus's defense on the right half.

And obviously.

In this state, the defense line constructed by Camus is not a 'wall of sighs' that cannot be breached.

Under the gaze of pairs of eyes.

The defense line above the right half was ravaged and torn apart by Sora Kitagawa using the power of fire of 'Flowing Blade Like Fire'.

And correspondingly.

It was the sound of scores being announced one after another from the referee's bench.

……

"Score works."

"40-0."

……

"Inside."

"40-15."

……

"Score works."

"Game, Sora Kitagawa, score 3-2."

"Swap venues."

……

soon.

The outcome of the fifth round came to an end.

One main attack, one main defense.

Relying on the "Flowing Blade Like Fire" attack, Kitagawa Sora won the fifth game and successfully maintained serve.

And in this process.

Camus, who was on the right half, focused on defense and responded to Sora Kitagawa's fierce offensive.

While using defense as offense, he quietly watched each of his skills and moves, and continued to explore Kitagawa Sora's details and strength.

Also.

Although Camus also created an opportunity, he scored a point from Sora Kitagawa with a short ball from the near corner that deflected off the net.

But the so-called futility is nothing more than that.

……

"Gudu~"

"Gudu~Gudu~Gudu~~~"

Courtside, benches.

Entering the break, Kitagawa Sora and Camus both came to the sidelines to repair themselves briefly, adjusting their breath, drinking water, and wiping sweat.

Camus closed his eyes slightly and began to recall and analyze the several skills Sora Kitagawa showed just now.

On Beichuan Kong's side, his eyes were calm and his breath was calm again.

In the following sixth game, sides were changed and the right to serve was changed.

I think Camus will launch an offensive here.

Therefore, what he needs to do now is to prepare, adjust his breath and concentrate, and wait for Camus's offensive to arrive.

At that time.

It's offense, it's defense, it's turning defense into offense, it's reversing offense and defense, it's using offense against offense...

Everything needs to be decided in real time.

Compared with the silence on the rest bench, the crowd of spectators outside the venue was uncontrollably noisy and boiling.

wow~~~
"Whoo~"

"Sure enough, the big devil's offensive is so powerful!"

"Another round, and he is indeed the Great Demon King."

"The initiative is still there."

After the focus of the topic fell on Sora Kitagawa, it turned to Camus.

On Tristan's side, he stared at Camus and Sora Kitagawa in front of him for a long time before exhaling quietly.

"It's about to start..."

And this 'beginning', which is inexplicable, is worth recalling and studying.

Although it had only been two days, the memory that he didn't want to recall began to attack Tristan again.

Tristan knew very well that the appearance of 'Flowing Blade Like Fire' clarified a problem.

——The prelude has arrived!
Mr. Glasses, who was next to him, focused on something different from Tristan.

bass!
Mr. Glasses, with gleaming eyes, stared ahead arrogantly and confidently.

"That's it!"

"Huh~"

As for the ordinary spectators, this is not the case.

"Damn it, I still can't break my serve!"

"That guy really shouldn't be underestimated."

"Speaking of which, the power of that flame always feels so strong."

"What is Camus thinking? Why hasn't he taken action? It's been delayed until now, where is the power?"

"Camus, come on, you are the legendary 'tennis revolutionary'!"

"Kill this guy on the other side!"

"Fortunately, it's just the opponent's serve. This game is our serve. We have the initiative and it's easy to attack and defend!"

Among the noisy voices, there is encouragement, indignation, dissatisfaction, urging, analysis, speculation, and questions...

In short, each audience uses their own words to vent their hearts.

As for Camus, their only request and hope is...

Defeat Kitagawa Sora!
Defend the glory!

……

Call ~
"Whoo~"

Human breath and wind breath are intertwined.

On the tennis court, the two men took to the court again, changing sides and fighting again.

In the sixth round, Camus came to the left half, while Kitagawa Sora went to the right half.

da da da~~~
Camus, who had taken the right to serve, kept pressing the light yellow tennis ball in his left hand toward the ground.

Rhythm, rhythm.

The familiar crisp sound sounded again, causing the chaotic noise outside the venue to suddenly subside.

The serve is about to begin, and even the audience knows the rules.

Be quiet and don't disturb the service on the court.

Hold your breath, concentrate, wait quietly, concentrate your mind, and focus your attention.

Not only the audience outside the field, but also Sora Kitagawa on the field.

thump~
dong dong~~
dong dong dong~~~
Gradually, the sound of someone’s heart merged with the sound of tennis balls.

until.

brush~
The pale yellow tennis ball broke free from the restraint of the palm, and ran towards the blue sky along the direction of the palm.

timely.

As he stepped forward and jumped up, Camus' soft voice rang out.

"Kitagawa Sora!"

"Up!"

bass!
At this moment, Beichuan Sora's eyes were staring at the opposite side quietly.

At this moment, Camus, who jumped up following the tennis ball, stretched his body in a volley manner.

The hand holding the racket, the feet upright.

The straight back and the perfect figure outlined up and down.

At this moment, when serving, Camus's posture was so graceful and moving, just like a classical dance posture, blending into this romantic city.

At this moment, Camus seemed to be glowing under the blue sky.

And this moment.

When Camus' presence came into everyone's sight, many people's eyes suddenly flashed.

bass!
"Appeared!"

"coming!"

"Camus is coming!"

"Look!"

The hearts of those who knew the mystery jumped up.

As for Kitagawa Sora on the right half, he immediately sensed the change in Camus' aura.

"This feeling~"

"Are you going to take action?"

as predicted.

The next second, Kitagawa Sora's feelings and guesses became true.

Call ~
Swah——

Above the left half of the court, the sound of extremely fast swings intertwined with the sound of the wind exploded in the air.

The quiet voice from Camus also echoed throughout the audience.

"Swan Dream——"

"Phantom type!"

Bang!
Under the crisp sound, in the red and white traces of the track, Camus's tennis racket cut inwards, directly meeting the tennis ball.

呲味味~~~
咻叏~
In the faintly blooming dreamy halo, a rainbow streamer was born directly from Camus's photo, shining over the stadium.

bass!
"Are you coming!"

On the right half of the court, Kitagawa Sora, who was observing intently, felt something in his heart.

Within sight, the speeding rainbow streamer, shrouded in thick fluctuations of spiritual power, descended towards the service area in the right half of the court.

timely.

step~
With the sound of footsteps, Kitagawa Sora was already running to get into position.

immediately.

shuh~
The jade-white tennis racket was already stirring.

hum~
Under the invisible haze, a pair of scarlet eyes were already in action again, ready to see through the incoming ball and fight back.

However, the situation was not as expected.

bass!
"what!"

As Kitagawa Sora's eyes trembled slightly, the 'Swan Fantasy Fantasy' that Camus hit did not bounce up immediately after falling to the ground, but continued to rub against the ground at extremely high speeds.

immediately.

In the blink of an eye, a brilliant and dreamy rainbow light curtain appeared directly in front of Kitagawa Sora.

A total of seven rainbow streams, showing a fan-shaped angle, flew past Beichuan Kong's body.

At this moment, Kitagawa Sora exclaimed.

Because under the Sharingan of San Magatama, Kitagawa Sora was not able to fully see through this ball.

Using one to transform into seven, there is a phantom rainbow light, a flowing light phantom.

And this is Camus's skill.

Before understanding and sublimating into 'revolutionary tennis', the original dance tennis, the basic skills, the swan dream!
One, the phantom type!

……

(End of this chapter)