Facing Fuji Shusuke's driver, he was no longer polite.
Chichichi~~
The sharp sound breaking through the air was like a snake spitting out its seeds.
It makes people's scalp numb.
"Shrouded in mayflies!"
The racket in Fujitsu's assistant turned into a big net, locking the surrounding snake in a way of outflanking.
Peng!
A quick and straight short volley won the ball directly.
"This game was scored by the help of Youth Academy Fuji Zhou, the score is 1:0."
"Both sides change sides."
The referee immediately reported the score.
"Oh oh oh!"
"Qingxue! Qingxue!"
The members of Qingxue were also shocked by Fuji's strength.
I never thought that Fuji, who used to be smiling and smiling, could silently improve to this level.
They shouted hard for this.
"Tch! They don't think that Eishiro's strength is only this, right?"
Kai sneered.
The voices cheering for Qingxue around him seemed to him to be extremely stupid.
As for Seigaku's Fujijusuke, Kai believes that Fujijusuke will soon know the consequences of angering Eishiro.
Ice King's stand.
Everyone in Hyokui looked a little surprised when they saw how easily Fujisuke saved his serve from Kite's hand.
After all, in their perception, Fujishusuke and Kite are two players of the same level.
"Is it possible that Seigaku Fujitsusuke's progress is really that great?"
Shido Ryo sneered.
Maybe someone could be reborn overnight, but he didn't believe Seigaku's Fujishusuke was such a person.
"I don't know whether Fuji Shusuke has made much progress, but what I do know is that Kute may have to get serious."
Atobe's face became a little solemn.
When Mu Shu walked in front of him, he felt a mountain-like pressure.
Atobe knew that it was Kute's spiritual power that had begun to surge.
Thinking of his own Atobe Kingdom, Atobe knew that the wooden hand might not be that simple.
On the field.
Mu Shou and Fuji exchanged pitches.
The eyes under the wooden hand's lens flickered slightly.
Although Fuji Shusuke's strength surprised Kite, but this year they have no blind spots at Higa Junior High School.
No one can challenge them Higa Junior High School.
After taking a deep breath, Mu Shou's spiritual power began to surge, and the power belonging to the Asura Shinto descended on Mu Shou at this moment.
Vaguely, many players who had reached a certain level of mental strength saw a thin black mist behind Mu Shou.
The fog filled the air, and a terrifying aura suddenly erupted from Mu Shou.
Sweeping in all directions.
"What!"
"this is!"
For Atobe, Shiraishi, Tezuka and others, they could clearly see the trace of black mist behind Mute.
In particular, the heart-rending terrifying impact made several people alert.
"Is this the Asura Shinto?!"
Tezuka had a guess in his mind.
This level of improvement is already comparable to the power of Seamless.
It seems that the only person who can achieve this level of improvement is the Asura Shinto mentioned by An Shijin.
the other side.
Kurobe and Saito were also a little surprised.
Naturally, they know better than Atobe, Shiraishi, Tezuka and others.
Mu Shu has already integrated his own aura into the Asura Shinto.
If Tachibana Yoshihei's purple-black aura is the aura of a ferocious beast, then Kite's aura at this moment is the aura of Asura Shinto.
With the blessing of this breath, Mu Shu's five dimensions have been amazingly improved.
Whoa!
Mu Shu raised his hand to throw the tennis ball, and Fu Er's heart suddenly tightened.
He knew that the real test for him was about to begin now.
Peng!
A thunder pierced the sky, and the golden beam was as fast as lightning.
winter!
A golden ball of light exploded in front of Fuji, and half a breath later, the sound of a tennis ball hitting the ground came "belatedly".
The speed of this ball can be imagined.
"G...Game, Eishiro Kite, 15:0."
For the referee, the speed of this ball was also a bit outrageous.
Fortunately, the landing point of the ball was clearly visible, so it didn't require a camera crew to be dispatched.
"Atobe, did you see clearly the ball just now?"
Renzu Yushi's face was filled with frost. He didn't see the ball clearly just now?!
"Of course I can see it clearly."
Atobe sneered, but he just saw it clearly.
Even if I were to face this ball, I would not be sure that I would be able to beat it back.
After scoring, Mu Shou's face showed neither sadness nor joy, and he swayed behind the service line on the left.
For Muhou, now will be the time for him to show his strength.
Whoa!
Peng!
Everyone's eyes were blurred, and when they regained consciousness, the sound of the tennis ball hitting the ground had already been heard.
"Game, Eishiro Kite, 30:0."
The referee's voice sounded again.
"hiss!"
“What a quick serve!”
"You can't see the shadow of the ball at all!"
Now the audience was completely shocked. A serve of this level was actually hit by a junior high school student.
This made them feel incredible.
"The eyes... are so bitter!"
Kikumaru rubbed his eyes, which were now filled with tears.
This is all the aftermath of Kikumaru's attempt to keep up with Mujo's serve.
"Even Kikumaru, who has the best dynamic vision among us, can't see this ball clearly!"
Qian Zhenzhi felt relieved.
The wooden hand's serve may have exceeded the visual limit of these people.
Peng!
Peng!
"This game was scored by Higa Junior High School Kute Eishiro, and the score was 1:1."
The wooden hand only needed four serves to win this round.
Many people are very surprised.
In the last round, it was obvious that Fuji Shusuke could grab points from Kuteshi, but why in the blink of an eye could he just stand there and freeze.
For Fuji, the four serves just now are not just as simple as the speed of the ball being fast enough.
The terrifying oppression that touched the depths of his soul was the key to his inability to take steps forward.
"Psychic power!"
Fuji murmured softly.
Tezuka had also talked to him about spiritual power.
Although it is a bit magical, it is indeed the key to a higher level stage.
"It's really amazing. Isn't that Kite Eishiro from Higa Junior High School?"
"I'm afraid this kid already has the strength of a second army."
Kurobe's eyes were filled with joy.
This level of Asura Shinto is rare even in training camps.
The strength of Mu Shu, who has the blessing of Asura Shinto, will undoubtedly move forward.
"It must be the pressure brought on him by Amuro-san."
Saito smiled calmly.
He knew very well that if he wanted to step into the Asura Shinto, he would have to endure unforgettable failure.
And with Mu Shou's strength, there are probably very few people in the country who can give him such a shadow of failure.
If there is, it can only be Amuro.
"But what I'm looking forward to now is Fuji-san. I want to see what he will do in this situation."
Saito Zhi said again.
To him, Mu Shou is already a very mature person, and of course it is more interesting than Mu Shou who is still well-trained.