Shūji Tanegashima in Prince of Tennis

Chapter 393 Doomed war

Whoosh!

The tennis ball was in the shape of an egg and flew past Shiraishi and Tejia. Vaguely, even the space seemed to be burnt red.

“This is..”

A very extraordinary blow, the target is the senior.

“senior!!”

The two of them changed their faces slightly and turned to look at Senior Shūji.

what!

However, without reminding them, Shūji grabbed a black racquet from the backpack like lightning.

He lifted the racquet and the tennis ball hit it.

boom!

The power exploration is around the tennis ball, and it does not spread to Shūji’s body. This is a very clever technique that attaches the aftermath and all the power to the racket so that it will not damage the wall behind him.

But in this way, Shūji’s pressure will be much greater.

In the stands, Byodoin’s eyes were awe-inspiring.

Don’t move!

Shūji’s arm didn’t move at all.

body.

the same alsp.

Huh!!

Shūji raised his eyes, and the wind blew up from the ball, and he threw it backhand to the opponent.

Whoosh!

A very ordinary ball, but it contained a rotation that Byodoin did not dare to take lightly. He stretched out his left hand and held it.

monument!!

With a loud bang, his face changed slightly, and then he smiled: “You haven’t become weak at all.”

Shūji looked at Byodo-in Temple carefully, and said with a smile: “It looks like you have broken through to that level.”

“Why, don’t you need that power to attack me?”

Shūji raised his eyebrows slightly and hung racquet over his shoulders.

“Not urgent.”

Byodoin sneered coldly: “I want to knock down the ghost guy.”

When the words fell, he left here.

But as if thinking of something, he stopped and looked sideways at Shūji, “How is your court number zero?”

“Almost finished.

Shūji chuckled.

“Really, bye bye.” Byodoin went straight away.

Shoujia and Shiraishi calmed down and came to the side of Shūji. Shiraishi asked, “Senior, just now.”

He recognized the opponent, the former overlord-Byōdōin Hōō, who lost to the predecessors in the last era.

“Ah, a very interesting person.”

Shūji chuckled softly, he narrowed his smile and his eyes became interested.

He wanted to know how Byodoin challenged ghosts.

The battle between the two can no longer be avoided.

Three years.

The two did not fight with real swords and guns.

The ghost is to verify whether the Byodoin Temple is capable of challenging Shūji, but the ghost is not so innocent. He really wants to win the Byodoin Temple once.

In the last era, in the final of the national competition, the ghost wanted to have a game with Byodoin, but was cut off by Shūji.

So is the Byodoin Temple.

His reason is to challenge Shūji, but he has self-knowledge that ghosts are his greatest enemy and his old enemy.

It is true that the World Cup will be played soon, but Byodoin and Oni are not reconciled if they don’t play a game.

This also shows that Japan’s importance to the World Cup is far less than it was two years ago.

Shūji rubbed his chin lightly and smiled.

“He may replace court No. 1 and go to the court of the ghost.”

The practice area of ​​court No. 1.

Byōdōin Hōō stood in the center and watched the young people get out of their lives. His expression was ridiculed: “Is this the strongest in the second army?”

Without the courage to fight him, by handing over No. 1 court, Byodoin had never seen such a trash egg.

For him, even if his strength is weak, he will stick to this court.

Byodoin shook his head disdainfully, took out his mobile phone and dialed the number.

After a while.

Several young people rushed over from outside the court.

Omagari, Tohno Atsukyo, Kaji Kazena, Mutsu brothers, Kimijima.

Several people looked excited. Seeing that this was the location of Court No. 1, they had speculation in their hearts.

“Are you all there?”

Byodoin looked at them and said: “Long-lost reunion, let’s do it!”

Coach cabin.

Saitō Itaru looked at the Byodoin Temple and the others on the screen, and couldn’t help but said, “Xiao Hei, are they going to rebel?”

“Are you kidding? How is this possible?”

Kurobe squinted his eyes slightly: “They have occupied court number one. Most of them want to come to a team substitution match.

…For flowers…

It’s like ghost court No. 5 replaced Irie’s court No. 3.

“They are all number one, who else can challenge?” After Saitō Itaru finished speaking, his eyelids twitched: “No, no?”

“Just what you think…”

Kurobe picked up the cup and considered whether to allow it.

The king-level duel is not a joke.

But if Byodoin insists on doing it, no one can stop them.

At this time, the Byodoin Temple on the screen suddenly looked at the monitor, and the corners of his mouth were drawn.

“What an arrogant guy.”

Tsuge Ryūji walked over and just saw the face of Byodoin Temple.

…00

Kurobe groaned, picked up the phone, and dialed someone’s phone.

“Hey?”

On the other side of the phone, Tanegashima Shūji’s voice came.

“You know? Byodoin took Kaji and occupied court number one.” Kurobe spoke straightforwardly, without circumstance.

This matter is very urgent, Kurobe wants to know what the other party thinks.

“Let him go, what is he doing, I believe the old man Mifune can’t stop it.” Shūji’s answer caused Kurobe to rub his brows.

This is a very irresponsible answer. You can clearly suppress Byodo-in Temple.

“But, have you ever thought about it, if these two people fight together?”

Kurobe said.

Byodoin’s opponent is a ghost.

This is not the anime ending, the kind of trifling game of Shoujia and Fuji, but the battle of kings.

It’s not that No. 1 can’t be relegated to challenge, but it needs the consent of the person in charge of No. 3 venue.

Once the ghost agrees.

By the way, talk to the ghost.

Kurobe was about to tell Shūji to hang up, but listened to the other party: “This battle is destined, and the two have been looking forward to it for three years.

Hearing that, Kurobe’s hand was stagnant, he hung up the phone and whispered: “Yes, they two, I should be looking forward to this battle.”

The relationship between Byodoin and the ghost is like the friend of the enemy.

The surface did not fit, but he cared about the other party in his heart. How could Kurobe not see such a relationship. and,