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Chapter 243: Win, Happy National Day(1/2)

Peng!

Peng!

Both sides were still testing the first ball on the field.

It's just that no matter where the wooden hand hits the ball, it will eventually be pulled back to the right side of the right end and hit back.

"It seems like he was forced to hit the ball to the right."

After seeing the wooden hand hitting the ball to the right again and again, regardless of the left half that was left open, everyone was convinced.

Mujo is not an idiot. He cannot leave the free left side without attacking and hit the ball to the right side guarded by Wei Taro on the right end.

"Is it a field? Tezuka."

Shiraishi looked at Tezuka and asked.

Some of them can do such incredible things.

Tezuka's Tezuka Field can also force the opponent to hit the ball in his favored direction.

"Um."

Tezuka nodded.

He did see the shadow of the realm from Wei Tailang on the right.

"That's it! The opponent added spin to the ball, making it impossible for the wooden hand to hit the ball to the left."

"It's like Tezuka territory."

Liu Lian'er narrowed his eyes tightly and said.

Everyone was silent.

It turns out that this is the reason why the opponent is confident that his right side will never be breached.

"But since he lost to Amuro before, it means that his right side was already breached by Amuro, right?!"

Yukimura turned to look at Jindo Amuro.

Although after watching a few balls, Yukimura knew that Wei Tailang did have some abilities on the right end, but it was not enough to become Amuro Jin's opponent.

The so-called God's Domain was naturally breached by An Shijin.

"It is not difficult to break through the field formed by a single rotation."

An Shijin said with a smile.

But Tezuka felt enlightened, he knew that An Shijin was telling him this.

"Single spin...!

"

Tezuka's mood suddenly began to come alive.

...

On the field.

Mu Shou has also roughly figured out the opponent's strength.

Although the other party has some abilities, it is not enough to stop him.

"Big meal Shaoqian!"

Peng!

The mist woven by the aura of Asura Shinto appeared behind Kite again.

At this moment, the aura on Mu Shou's body began to increase continuously.

"Um?!"

Wei Tailang, who is on the right end, naturally knows what it is.

As Wei Tailang's feet came out across the right end, the aura of Asura Shinto also appeared on his body.

After being severely defeated by An Shijin, Wei Tailang on the right also went to the back mountain as a loser.

He was the most outstanding among the high school students at that time, and with the unwillingness to fail, he also embarked on the path of Asura Shinto.

It's just that Wei Tailang, who is at the right end of the Asura Shinto path, can't be said to be very talented.

At least compared to Amuro, compared to Kite and Sanada, this is the case.

"Big meal Shaoqian!"

Peng!

The bat of the wooden hand brought up a white wave of air.

The golden ball flying through the air was once again pulled to the right side of Wei Tailang.

"Still not working?!"

Kai's eyes widened when he saw that Kite's counterattack was once again pulled to the right side of Uitarou on the right end.

He never believed that Mu Hand would be bound by a mere domain.

"No...you see, the opponent's position is getting closer and closer to the central axis."

Bai Shi smiled calmly and said.

Everyone followed Bai Shi's guidance and took a closer look.

Sure enough, Wei Tailang, who was originally standing near the right bottom corner, had unknowingly reached a position close to the central axis.

And this means that the bat of the wooden hand is constantly drifting to the left.

"The realm of God is about to be breached!"

Irie smiled calmly. Although Wei Taro's progress at the right end was not small, the progress of Eishiro Kite was even more shocking to him.

The weak young man back then was now qualified to fight with him.

...

"Big meal Shaoqian!"

Peng!

The rapids shuttle between the air waves.

The wooden hand's big rice spoon is a ball that spins very amazingly.

And he was constantly testing what kind of spin Wei Tailang on the right end gave when hitting the ball.

It only needs to use the opposite rotation to offset the spin field given by Wei Tailang on the right end during the hit, and it can be broken.

On the right, Wei Tailang's face became more solemn.

He didn't expect that among the junior high school students besides An Shijin, there would be such a powerful master.

The terrifying abyss-like aura on the opponent's body was far above his own.

In other words, the other party has far surpassed himself in the attainments of Asura Shinto.

"What a joke!

"

On the right, Wei Tailang roared angrily. He couldn't accept that he lost to the kid from junior high school again and again.

"Light Sword!"

Peng!

That blazing golden light seemed to be dyed with silver-blue electric light.

The ball hit the wooden hand with an unstoppable momentum.

The ball approaching right in front of his eyes set off a surge of air.

The junior high school students watching on the sidelines became serious.

The power of this ball cannot be underestimated.

The eyes under the wooden hand's lens flickered slightly.

A dark force came to the racket.

"Dark ball!"

Peng!

The vast black curtain immediately swallowed up the imaginary sword shining with lightning.

"Tennis... disappeared!

"

The high school students on Court No. 2 were immediately shocked.
To be continued...
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