JOJO started with combustible oolong tea

There are still words in the mouth:

"Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!"

"Gengping! Be careful!!"

As soon as Yi Zhi finished speaking, Qiao Long swung his racket:

"Let's go! Osiris' attack - Thunder Roar Cannon!!"

As Qiao Long swung the racket, Sky Dragon also opened his mouth wide, and with the flashes of lightning, the powerful Thunder Roar Cannon wrapped the tennis ball and hit it straight at Iori and Kohei's court.

"Gengping——!"

Yizhi was too late to save the scene, and could only watch helplessly as Gengping, who was taking pictures with his mobile phone, was surrounded by a beam of thunderous light.

This scene also frightened everyone outside the arena.

On the contrary, Qiao Long, who knew the rules and conditions of the game, looked relaxed.

After a while, Lei Guang and Sky Dragon dispersed, and the intact Geng Ping still stood there in a daze, but at his feet, the constantly spinning and smoking tennis ball had sunk into the court.

Captain Dragonfly also blew his whistle at this time:

"TB gets one point! The current score is 1:1!

Next, tee off by PaB! "

Iori couldn't care about Captain Dragonfly's judgment, so he ran to Gengping and kept looking around:

"Geng, Gengping! Are you okay!?"

Gengping also woke up at this moment, shaking the phone in his hand with excitement:

"Beiyuan! Look! I caught the sky dragon! It's the sky dragon that launched the attack! Isn't it so handsome!?"

The corner of Iori's mouth twitched:

"...I shouldn't have worried about you."

Qiao Long's voice also came over at this moment:

"Don't worry, this is a tennis match. Unless you are directly hit by a tennis ball or maliciously attacked, other attacks, like the thunder cannon just now, will not cause harm to people."

Hearing his explanation, everyone outside the venue also breathed a sigh of relief, and then continued to cheer.

……

The game continued, this time Yizhi confiscated Kohei's mobile phone and sent it outside the field, so that Kohei would not be addicted to taking pictures like before.

Gengping also slowed down, suppressed his outburst otaku heart, and devoted himself to the game.

"Senior! Make sure to help me take better photos—"

Hearing this, Kotobuki Ryujiro made an OK gesture:

"Don't worry, leave it to me!"

Gengping took a deep breath, his eyes froze:

"Let's dance! The art of tennis and fireball!"

Bang!

The tennis ball turned into a fireball under his racket and flew towards the opposite side.

Not to be outdone, Qiao Long casually used the props beside him:

"Fireball? Meet this one!

Emperor Yan·Da Yanjie! ! "

A larger fireball wrapped the tennis ball and flew back.

You come and go on both sides, and the special effects of the full screen are extremely gorgeous.

Unknowingly, the score also came to 14 (Iori, Kohei): 13 (Qiao Long).

"It's over! JOJO! Look at my invisible ball!"

As Iori said so, he hit the ball.

Qiao Long was waiting in full force, but he couldn't see where the ball was, and he couldn't even hear the sound of the ball piercing the air.

but--

"Do you dare to use an ax in this class if you have a small skill?"

He smiled slightly, clapping with one hand and holding the formula in the other:

"Prajna buddhas! Ksitigarbha Dharma Eye! Prajna, please! Appear!"

As he chanted the mantra, a phantom of a Buddha appeared behind him, with a pair of eyes shining with golden light.

The tennis ball, which had disappeared before, also showed its figure, approaching five feet away from Qiao Long.

The corner of Qiao Long's mouth raised, and he raised his hand to catch it with a racket.

But at this moment, before he touched the racket, a rhythm came from the tennis ball, and his arm was instantly petrified.

The degree of petrification continued to deepen, and in the blink of an eye half of Qiao Long's body was completely turned into stone.

"It's hit!"

Only then did Qiao Long realize that Yizhi and Gengping had staged a nesting doll attack.

Invisibility is only the first layer, if invisibility doesn't work there is still petrification.

If Qiao Long got other skills and props instead, he might have to lose, but unfortunately——

Qiao Long was unhurried, and staring at him, the magnificent Buddha statue of compassion exploded behind him, and the petrification was also lifted in an instant.

The attack, which was supposed to be victorious, was also beaten back by Qiao Long with a racket.

Iori and Kohei saw that the ball was blocked, although they were a little disappointed, they did not lose their sense of proportion.

"Although we didn't win, it's good to use JOJO's skills, Kohei! Use that trick!"

Iori said so.

Gengping nodded:

"Leave it to me! In terms of the richness of knowledge about various animations, I am quite confident!"

After finishing speaking, he rushed forward to meet Qiao Long's tennis ball and yelled:

"Go! Nine Lamas!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a large golden-red nine-tailed demon fox appeared behind him, baring its teeth and grinning extremely ferociously.

"Tail Beast Jade——!"

Gengping's eyes widened with anger, a racket hit the tennis ball, and the huge tailed beast jade wrapped the tennis ball and flew towards Qiao Long.

The speed seemed slow but was fast, and the scorching heat wave made Qiao Long's face start to ooze sweat.

"Do you think this is the end? Naive!"

Qiao Long smiled confidently, and the phantom of the Buddha that had been disintegrated once again condensed, but this time the Buddha turned into a wrathful Vajra.

"Just waiting for your hand! Look at my—

Prajna Buddhas!Ksitigarbha Dharma Eye!Prajna is coaxing!Show! "

As he closed and opened his eyes, dark facial lines appeared on his face, but it wasn't over yet, and he continued to sing quickly:

"Majestic Heavenly Dragon! World Honored One Ksitigarbha! Prajna Buddhas! Prajna, please!"

In an instant, a gigantic iron-wood Buddha statue appeared under Qiao Long's feet, dragging Qiao Long higher and higher.

"Look at my golden bowl!"

He yelled, and a huge wooden racket instantly condensed in the hand of the Buddha statue, and it hit the tennis tail beast jade heavily.

"Give it back to you!"

The Tailed Beast Jade was instantly slapped back, wrapped in the double power of the Tailed Beast Jade and the Wood Giant, even if Iori and Kohei hurriedly found props to counterattack, it was useless.

Once again, Qiao Long scored a point.

Captain Dragonfly blew his whistle:

"The current score is tied at 14:14! The final winner will be determined in the next game!"

Yizhi and Gengping panted heavily, and looked at Qiao Long who was also tired.

The three eyes of the two sides met, and there seemed to be lightning flashing.

"As expected of JOJO, it's really strong. We beat you and one of us, and you tied the score."

"It's not easy for you, this game was really comfortable."

"But I won't give up the victory to you!" ×2

Qiao Long and Yizhi smiled at each other and said in unison.

They were obviously exhausted enough, but their fighting spirit was still surging.

The fantasy tennis match, the final game, officially started——

Chapter 73 Dream Showdown: Curry Sticks!

After a short rest, Kohei Iori and Qiao Long, who had regained their strength, smiled on both sides, full of fighting spirit.

Although this was just an entertainment match and it had completely turned into an internal competition within PaB, such a hearty duel still made them feel sincerely excited.

At this moment, neither Iori, Kohei, nor Qiao Long wanted to lose to each other.

"Come on! Iori! Kohei!"

"Don't lose, JOJO!"

"Whoever loses should buy a drink!"

"The blood is boiling! Don't lose!"

Off the field, whether it was the PaB members, the TB members, or the passers-by who were attracted by it, they were all shocked by this dreamy duel, and enthusiastically cheered for the three in the field.

God's Hand:? ? ?And me?Substitutes have no human rights!

Iori played with the tennis ball in his hand and grinned:

"JOJO, the last point was won by me and Genghei!"

Qiao Long is not to be outdone:

"Then you can try it! I won't just give up free beer!"

Iori took a deep breath, looked at Kohei behind him, nodded slightly, then touched the prop light ball next to him with his racket, and jumped up:

"Speed ​​is weight! Try my speed ball!"

Boom—whoosh!

The tennis ball instantly turned into a beam of light and rushed towards Qiao Long.

Qiao Long's pupils shrank, the speed of this blow was too fast, even his speed and dynamic vision couldn't keep up.

At this moment, God's Hand touched the light cluster on one side.

Qiao Long, who was united with his stand-in, also received instant feedback from God's Hand.

The speed of thinking is always very fast, at least faster than Iori's light speed ball, which did not reach the speed of light.

Qiao Long immediately controlled the stand-in to use skills and props:

"Moko Potmo! Stop! Time!"

In an instant, the entire stadium seemed to be frozen in time.

Outside the stadium, everything is still as usual, and time is still flowing; inside the stadium, Qiao Long, Yizhi and Kohei are motionless, the expressions on the faces of the three are frozen, and even Yizhi, who is leaping high, is frozen in the void middle.

Only the aquamarine stand-in God's Hand is still active.

Inside and outside the stadium, two worlds have completely formed.

Qiao Long is the master of God's Hand, God's Hand is him, he is God's Hand.