JOJO started with combustible oolong tea

"Hands are already numb, this one is really fierce!"

But he couldn't help but raise a smile:

"Gengping is so serious, my blood is boiling! Then, be optimistic about my counterattack! Gengping!!"

As he spoke, the muscles all over his body swelled slightly, golden light and electric arcs burst out all over his body——

"Hey—tennis ripples sprinting!! Hey!!"

When he twisted his waist, he hit the tennis ball that was deep in the racket back, like a little sun under the golden arc.

Iori was also infected by Kohei and Qiao Long who were full of enthusiasm, and a hearty smile appeared under the mask:

"Leave it to me! Gengping!!"

After speaking, he jumped up:

"Eat my hair! JOJO!! Ola——!"

Bang!

The tennis ball was hit back again. Qiao Long went forward and caught Iori's powerful ball. The whole body was also carried by the inertia of the ball and flew up, completing a 720-degree rotation in mid-air.

After removing this force, Qiao Long's veins bulged, and he smiled ferociously at Iori and Kohei:

"I'll give it back to you guys! Huh-ha!!"

Intensified by the ripples, the tennis ball crossed the net again.

Iori Ken stepped forward and was about to swing the racket, but he missed it and missed the tennis ball.

"Nani!? This is impossible!!"

Qiao Long smiled happily:

"Don't underestimate my ripples and dribbling skills! Iori!"

Iori gritted his teeth and immediately roared:

"Gengping!"

Kohei, wearing a pure white battle suit, immediately appeared behind Iori and jumped up:

"Leave it to me, Kitahara! Sinai——!"

Bang-! !

It was another powerful ball, and the target was still Kudo who was stunned by the scene of fighting like a god.

Qiao Long frowned, and immediately rushed to help, but he didn't just get the acceleration props brushed next to him like before. It is unrealistic to cross a court in an instant to complete the rescue.

Kudo was also frightened by the ball that went straight to the goal again, and his whole body trembled.

But at this moment, a prop light group suddenly appeared in front of him.

He subconsciously, the light cluster merged into his body, and a sound effect also sounded——

Six types of iron blocks!

At this moment, the tennis ball has also crossed the space and came to him.

In fear, he turned his head violently and was hit in the back of the head by a tennis ball.

when--! !

Kudo's whole body immediately turned into a rolling gourd.

He rolled straight out of the field before stopping, and a wisp of blue smoke slowly rose from the back of his head.

Captain Dragonfly also blew his whistle at the right time:

"PaB side gets one point first!"

Seeing Kudo lying motionless on the ground, everyone in TB immediately surrounded him. They saw Kudo's eyes rolling in circles, obviously passed out, but fortunately there was no injury.

But everyone in TB still looked dissatisfied and said to Captain Dragonfly:

"People from PaB hit people directly with tennis balls! This is against the rules!"

"Yeah! It's against the rules!"

"We demand that the people of PaB be punished!"

Qiao Long also came over at this time, and he was relieved to see that Kudo was fine. If something happened to Kudo, who would he ask for compensation?

However, when he heard the words of everyone in TB, he raised his eyebrows and said:

"This is a sports game, injuries are inevitable, and don't you understand the rules that the referee said?

This is super power tennis in itself, and direct attacks on opponents are prohibited, which is normal.

Kudo was the one who was in a daze and didn't catch the ball and was beaten to the ground, which is not considered a foul.

right?referee? "

As he spoke, he looked at Captain Dragonfly.

Captain Dragonfly nodded:

"That's right, this accident was entirely caused by Kudo's own reasons, and it's not considered a PaB foul."

"This……"

"how come……"

"...Isn't it?"

After listening to this explanation, everyone in TB thought that it was indeed their president's own mistake, and none of them could say anything to refute.

At this moment, Iori walked to the net and said to Captain Dragonfly:

"Referee, then you see someone on the other side is injured. If no one plays and the numbers are not equal, will it be considered that we have won?"

Captain Dragonfly nodded and said to everyone in TB:

"Who else can you play? If not, I can only declare PaB the winner."

TB group of people, you look at me, I look at you, no one dares to play.

Just now, they were terrified by the match that was like a fight between gods and immortals, but they didn't dare to participate in it.

"Is there no one? Then I declare—"

Captain Dragonfly was about to announce the result loudly when he was interrupted by Qiao Long:

"Wait a moment!"

Everyone subconsciously shifted their eyes to Qiao Long, and saw a card in his hand with a smile on his face:

"It's hard to be able to go all out and play, but it can't just end like this.

There is no rule that the contestants must be human, right? "

The second half of the sentence is for Captain Dragonfly.

Captain Dragonfly replied with great dedication:

"There is no hard and fast rule, as long as you both agree."

Iori and Kohei looked at each other and shrugged tacitly:

"We agree that such an interesting ball game cannot just end like this."

"That's right! Although the sound effects just now are so fucking bad, it's my dream to be able to really transform once!"

Qiao Long smiled when he heard this, and turned to look at everyone in TB:

"Do you have any objections?"

Everyone shook their heads unanimously. They dare not have any opinions. If they disagree, they will lose. If they agree, they might win.

Of course, the premise is that Qiao Long doesn't release water on purpose.

With the agreement of both parties, Qiao Long smiled in satisfaction, shook the card in his hand and shouted:

"Then—squire! Come to me! God's Hand!"

After speaking, light flashed on the card, and a dark blue double appeared beside Qiao Long.

The God's Hand at this moment is Qiao Long's single-minded stand-in, and also his attendant who uses props to make it visible to ordinary people.

God's Hand picked up Kudo's tennis racket from the ground and stood behind Qiao Long without saying a word.

Captain Dragonfly also returned to the referee stand after seeing this:

"Now that the negotiation is complete and the players are filled, let's continue the game!"

Hearing the referee's order, Iori and Kohei, who were still full of curiosity at first, walked around the God's Hand, touching and poking it from time to time, also returned to their own court.

Qiao Long kept tossing the tennis ball in his hand, and smiled to his two close friends:

"It seems that the result has become an internal competition in our PaB, don't relax, Iori, Kohei!

If you lose casually, I will laugh at you for a whole year! "

Iori and Kohei also smiled back and said:

"Then try it! Those who lose, please drink!"

"Oh ho ho ho... um? Beiyuan, did you set up some bad flag?"

When Qiao Long heard this, his eyes lit up:

"Don't go back on your word!"

After finishing speaking, he tossed the tennis ball in his hand and jumped up high, which was a heavy hit!

"Take my trick! Tennis balls!"

The tennis ball instantly turned into a glowing light bullet and hit it...

Chapter 72 Dream Showdown: Prajna Ba!

"Tennis balls!"

When the ball was dropped, it brought forth a power far stronger than before.

But Yizhi and Kohei are no longer the ordinary people they were before with the increase in their weapons.

Yizhi danced his racket and caught Qiao Long's attack with brute force, but he was thrown backwards by the ball.Left a harsh scratch on the court.

Kankan stabilized his footing on the edge of the court.

"Beiyuan! Catch this!"

At this time, Geng Ping let out a low cry, rushed out quickly, and smashed a racket on a newly refreshed prop light ball.

The light group was smashed and flew onto Iori.

Iori grinned:

"Time to show real technique!

Tennis Shadow Clone! "

The advancing tennis ball was kicked back, a puff of smoke exploded in the air, and dozens of tennis balls flew towards Qiao Long's side like shooting stars.

"Is only one of the dozens of tennis balls the real target? Want to score with this hand? Too tender!"

Qiao Long grinned, and smashed a prop light ball on God's Hand with a racket.

God's Hand's eyes flashed, and he came to the front of the net in a flash. With a swing of the racket, a burst of gravity exploded, and dozens of tennis balls instantly exploded into smoke and dissipated. Only one tennis ball still flew tenaciously.

God's Hand swung the racket again, although the tennis ball did not touch it, the tennis ball still changed its trajectory and flew up.

At this time, Qiao Long ejected from behind God's Hand again:

"Come on! Sky Dragon of Osiris!!"

After the words fell, a ferocious and huge red dragon appeared behind him.

Iori frowned slightly in fright:

"Hey hey hey! So big!? Foul!!"

But at some point, Geng Ping took out his mobile phone and kept taking pictures of the red giant dragon—the sky dragon of Osiris.