Prince of Tennis: The Power of Fantasy

Chapter 320 :Black Tomahawk

“Youyun makes sense.”

“Furthermore, even if it doesn’t help, the ghost can directly start the different dimension and end the match quickly.”

“So, injury should be impossible.”

“At this critical time, the ghost knows what to do.”

Irie Kanata guessed what Tanegashima Shuji was worried about, and said.

“Um.”

Tanegashima Shuji nodded.

on court.

“I planned to save this trick for the last.

“But it doesn’t matter if I use it now.”

Oni Jujiro’s voice rang from the court.

“Are you going to make a new move?

Hearing the voice of Oni Jujiro, Hopkins’s face became serious.

The match is still in progress.

Hopkins tossed the tennis ball in his hand, followed the “six-seven-three” swing, and sent the ball to Onijujiro.

Rally, Hopkins has a 120,000-point spirit in his heart, ready to deal with Oni Jujiro’s offensive at any time.

“Humph.”

Looking at the tennis ball flying towards him, Oni Jujirou snorted coldly.

At the same time, Oni Jujiro shook the racket with both hands, and a backhand hit the tennis ball in front of him heavily.

“Black battle axe.

boom.

There was a dull hit of the ball.

The tennis injury was wrapped in a thick black light, and it rushed towards Hopkins like a black lightning.

“what?”

Hopkins’s face changed drastically.

In his eyes, the tennis ball seemed to have turned into a black giant axe and slashed towards him.

Because of the surprise in his heart, Hopkins was stunned subconsciously.

At the moment he was stunned, the tennis ball quickly passed his side and flew out of the court.

“15-15. ”

The referee reported the score.

Hearing the referee’s voice, Hopkins came back to his senses.

“The same trick as jackknife? No, it is much more powerful than jackknife.”

Capkins thought silently.

Opposite him.

Oni Jujiro stood quietly, looking at Hopkins with indifferent eyes.

He admitted that he underestimated Hopkins.

Originally, he thought that under the suppression of his power, Hopkins would only be able to play the tennis that caused his old injuries at the end of the match.

But Hopkins’s strength surprised him a bit, and he actually advanced this time so long.

However, although things were a little different from what he thought, it didn’t hurt.

The rhythm of this match is still under his control.

The match continues.

boom.

boom.

boom.

The fierce and rapid hitting sound continued, and the confrontation between Hopkins and Oni Jujiro resumed.

Only from this moment on, the situation on the court changed again.

Oni Jujiro’s style of play changed from focusing on skill and speed back to relying on absolute power to suppress.

In the face of Oni Jujiro’s black battle axe, Hopkins has absolutely no way.

Therefore, the speed at which he loses points has risen sharply.

15-15.

15-30.

15-40.

3-0.

In just a few minutes, the third game came to the final goal.

Patter.

The racquet in Nanzenkins’s hand was knocked off and fell not far away.

The tennis ball wrapped in a strong black light flew past his and rushed out of the court.

“GAME, 3-0, the Japanese national team.

Referee announces the score.

Outside the court, the preparation area for the U-17 team of the United States.

“Does this Oni Jujiro have such a trick?”

Looking at the situation on the court, Chico couldn’t help but exclaimed.

“I’m afraid it’s more than this trick.”

Ralph shook his head, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes.

“If Hopkins adapts to the power of his move, it is estimated that there may be more powerful moves waiting for him.

“Then Hopkins”

Chico hesitated to speak but stopped.

“In this match, our U.S. U-17 team is about to lose.”

Ralph spoke out what Chico hadn’t finished.

Hearing Ralph’s words, everyone on the U-17 team fell silent.

On court, the match between Hopkins and Oni Jujiro is not over yet.

As the match progresses, the scores of the two sides are still increasing.

3-0.

4-0.

5-0.

Oni Jujiro’s style of play is to use absolute power to disrupt Hopkins’ rhythm, so that he has no way to hit the tennis to the position he wants.

In this way, it is impossible to talk about Hopkins wanting to trigger his old injuries through tennis.

And Hopkins, who had lost his most powerful weapon, had the lowest threat for Oni Jujiro.

Soon, the match came to the final round.

The sixth round is the serve round of the Japanese U-17 team, served by Oni Jujiro.

Oni Jujiro glanced at Hopkins faintly, and then sent out the tennis ball.

boom.

Tennis came to Hopkins.

Electric Putkins hit the ball back blankly.

He knew very well that Oni Jujiro’s serve was not the point.

“Black battle axe.”

really.

The tennis ball once again turned into a huge black battle axe and slashed towards him.

“I can’t lose.”

There was a firm light in Dian Pukins’ eyes.

He knows very well that if he loses in this match, then in this quarter-final, their U.S. U-17 team will completely lose their hope of promotion.

Therefore, even if there is still a glimmer of hope, he will not give up.

At the next moment, 2.5 Hopkins held the racquet in his hands tightly, and without hesitation, he faced Juujiro Oni’s black battle axe.

boom.

Pipi Pipi.

The tennis ball fell into the Hopkins racquet and spun rapidly.

The power of horror slammed Pukins’s racquet crazily on his arm.

Almost immediately after receiving the ball, Hopkins’s arm holding the bat began to tremble.

However, this time, Hopkins kept holding the racquet in his hand, not letting it go out.

Finally, under his insistence, he succeeded in taking over Oni Jujiro’s black battle axe.

“Let’s go back.

Zengkins’ arm slammed into the racquet and knocked back the tennis ball.

However, before he could breathe a sigh of relief, Oni Jujiro’s voice rang again on the court.