The ghostly figure that seemed to come out of hell raised the butcher knife in his hand.
Boom~~
A dark atmosphere enveloped the tennis ball.
In Tezuka's opinion, this shot was still as terrifying as before.
But Tezuka also showed no fear.
Under the perfect blessing, Tezuka moved forward quickly, aimed at the ball and pumped it.
Chichichi~~
The tennis ball continued to struggle on Tezuka's racket.
Waves of terrifying force kept coming from around his hand, and even Tezuka was unable to parry it.
Being able to raise the fighting spirit to resist under the oppression of ghosts and gods, Tezuka's performance has exceeded many people's expectations.
You must know that before he broke through the barrier of different dimensions in Byodo-in, his mental power was also suppressed by ghosts and gods.
Mental power controls the body, and when the mental power is suppressed, the body will naturally find it difficult to respond.
That's why Byodo-in lost the most crucial goal in the first place.
Although it is only one ball, it is enough to prove how powerful ghosts and gods can suppress spiritual power.
Peng!
Peng!
"This round was scored by Oni Jujiro, the score is 5:2."
"Both sides change sides!"
...
The situation of the game was completely one-sided.
Even though Tezuka was surrounded by seamless brilliance, he was still dwarfed by Oni Jujiro.
Although Tezuka was able to score points with his zero serve at the beginning, Oni Jujiro's strong attack on the zero serve later made everyone's hearts drop to the bottom.
Tezuka's seemingly unsolvable serve was broken by Amuro Jin and Oni Jujiro one after another. This was undoubtedly a big blow to Tezuka.
This was also Oni Jujiro's long-awaited move, and his move shocked everyone.
The all-powerful Oni Jujiro is back!
The one who felt the most deeply was naturally Tokugawa.
Before this, Oni often served as Tokugawa's sparring partner, but Oni never awakened his other dimension once when he competed with Tokugawa.
It's not that Tokugawa is not qualified, it's just that Oni doesn't want his different dimension to bring back painful memories in Tokugawa's heart.
Before Tokugawa fully awakened, it would be better for those memories to be sealed away in dust.
On the field.
Tezuka struggled to get up again.
The training camp uniform he was wearing was already stained with dust and was everywhere.
The battle-scarred style made Tezuka seem to have become more mature.
"Tezuka..."
Dashi's eyes on the sidelines were full of unbearability.
Seeing Tezuka being blown away by his opponents time and time again made Oishi, the mother of Seigaku, feel unbearable.
But Oishi had no intention of stopping Tezuka.
Because he knew that Tezuka was a stubborn person, and once Tezuka decided something, no one could change it.
"Is this the highest level of this training camp?
"
Shiraishi was finally convinced.
As expected, the age gap between junior high school students and high school students cannot be smoothed out so easily.
"It is indeed a lair occupied by monsters! We really underestimated this training camp before!"
Chitose Qianli sighed.
The ultimate in seamlessness!
This is the path he has been pursuing all this time.
But now it is easily stepped on by others.
Chitose Chisato was also silent for a long time after seeing that Tezuka, who had turned on the perfect suit, was still unable to compete with the opponent.
But Chitose Chisato soon regained her composure.
He believed this was because the gap in strength between him, Tezuka and others was too big.
It's so big that it can't be smoothed even if it's seamless.
As long as they continue to make progress, one day they will reach the same height as each other.
By then, coupled with the seamlessness, it will definitely be more powerful than the opponent.
As the most devout believer in selflessness, Qiansi Qianli has never doubted the power of the seamless fabric.
...
After a short break the game started again.
The eighth game, the deciding game.
It was also Tezuka's serve game.
Da da da~~
Tezuka patted the tennis ball in his hand gently on the ground.
For Tezuka, who has opened up the limit of seamlessness, there is no need to find the feeling of the ball in this way.
But Tezuka needs to look for possible flaws in the other party.
But for Tezuka, it is still too difficult to find flaws in Oni Jujiro.
That being the case.
Whoa!
Tezuka threw the ball and bowed.
No matter what time it is, Tezuka's movements are always so standard.
He seems never to be affected by external factors.
Peng!
Serves with strong topspin are full of determination.
With the seamless blessing, Tezuka's high-speed serve is no worse than Sanada's wind-fast serve.
But in front of Oni Jujiro, Tezuka was as weak as a baby.
The second stage of the different dimension is simply not something that can be competed with by a glorious and flawless one.
What's more, there is an age gap between the two parties.
Without a huge gap in talent, Oni Jujiro and others, who had trained for three more years than Tezuka and others, had already left Tezuka and others behind.
Unless you are the chosen one...
Otherwise, such a gap will always exist.
"Perish in hell!"
Oni Jujiro was also rude, and the half-volley with his raised hand flew forward like a cannonball.
In Tezuka's eyes.
The huge phantom of ghosts and gods suddenly raised the weapon in its hand.
A scarlet light wave flew towards Tezuka.
Everything along the way was cut into pieces.
Including Tezuka's spirit.
The seamless brilliance was like a candle in the wind at this moment, and it became difficult for Tezuka, whose mental strength was under attack, to maintain the seamlessness.
This kind of spiritual battle was something Tezuka had rarely experienced.
Even if I had experienced it from An Shijin before, it was just a taste.
When it comes to actually facing world-class competitions, junior high school students still find it difficult to cope.
And this is why Kurobe and Saito asked Amuro Jin to compete with Onijujiro, Tanejima, Irie and others with the best among junior high school students.
The World Junior Tennis League will be held soon.
They don't have much time to let the junior high school students slowly adapt to the new environment and climb to the top.
This is the only way to forcefully open the door to the world for these junior high school students.
It’s not an exaggeration to say that you have good intentions!
Peng!
Peng!
"Game, Oni Jujiro, 40:0."
“Oni Jujiro’s final match point!
"
In the blink of an eye, Tezuka was scored three points by Oni Jujiro again, and defeat was already imminent.
"call..."
At this last moment, Tezuka actually relaxed.
He has tried his best, but his opponent is too strong.
Oni Jujiro!
Tezuka kept the man in front of him firmly in his heart.
Among their seniors there are also players who are so powerful that they can make people despair.
Peng!
After taking a deep breath, Tezuka served again.
Tezuka's seemingly slender arms were actually very strong. The ball firmly pressed against the outside corner of the receiving area in front of Oni Jujiro and bounced.
Even though victory was hopeless, Tezuka did not give up.
His serving level is still online.
A hint of approval flashed in Oni Jujiro's eyes.
With such a tenacious spirit and will, the achievements of this younger generation will definitely not be bad in the future.
But now, it's still too early to be his opponent.
The flames on the ghost's body were burning, and at this moment Tezuka could even clearly see the patterns on the armor on the ghost's body.
The edge moves forward.
The terrifying mental shock swept towards Tezuka again.
"Can't stop it!!"
Tezuka clearly felt this signal in his heart.
Boom~~
The ball hit the wall behind Tezuka again, and debris continued to fall to the ground.
Some even flew towards Tezuka.
There were already some small cuts on Tezuka's exposed skin.
It looks like these gaps are like red lines.
"The game is over! Oni Jujiro wins, the score is 6:2."
The referee blew the whistle to end the game, and the onlookers sent the two men to the court.
The smoke from the scene slowly dissipated, and after the seamless brilliance subsided, Tezuka suddenly felt a little depressed.
That's the aftereffect of fighting ghosts and gods.