Shūji Tanegashima in Prince of Tennis

Chapter 397 Spain North Africa Bulls

Dry opened his mouth: “This, this power”

The look of Ryoma and others changed drastically.

As soon as the ghost shot, it gave them a feeling of worthy of the strength of the two men in black.

Do not!

Stronger!

“So strong serve.”

The junior high school student in the winning group has a solemn face, and that Tanegashima Shūji’s serve is nothing more than that, right?

Of course, the senior has the power to destroy the wall.

Step on!!

A figure attracted everyone’s attention.

Byodoin was like a tyrant, heading towards the dragon to kill. He came to the ball, looked at the tennis ball with the power of the dragon, and smiled coldly: “When are you going to try too?”

boom!

His racquet flashed, the tennis ball was rotated by the ellipse he drawn, and with a thud, the dull air was instantly torn apart, and the tennis ball rolled up the dust and shot towards the opposite court.

This blow raised the dust.

“this ”

Everyone is incredible.

This ball, hitting someone will die, right?

boom!

Like thunder, the rumbling spread all over the court.

Everyone looked sideways, with a calm expression, grabbed the red racquet and swung it straight at the tennis ball.

boom!

The shot and the ball hit, and the wind and sand spread out from around the ghost little by little.

boom!

He exerted force with one arm, and the tennis ball jumped out like a black arc.

“If you lift weights lightly, sure enough…”

Loser, Liu Shen said: “You are not a simple character.”

In the last era, he had seen a match between Byodoin Temple and Shūji, but the ghost had never taken action.

“No, look at Liu!

Gan said in surprise.

400 Liu suddenly opened his eyes and saw the court surrounded by dust everywhere.

“This scene is exactly the same as the match three years ago.”

Liu was surprised.

It’s a lot easier.

boom!

boom!

Oni and Byodoin’s shots are like falling thunder.

Every ball is moving like Thunder.

Sanada’s eyes widened, reflecting the whirlpool of dust, and a knife-like cyclone hung on the surface, spinning frantically.

Everyone’s complexion changed drastically.

This is too exaggerated.

Yukimura and others are okay, it’s not that they haven’t seen similar pictures.

But they are very heavy.

“It’s more exaggerated than the match three years ago.”

Think about it too.

They are making progress, so why not?

He could do this three years ago, and he will only do better in three years.

“It’s still testing…”

Irie sitting on the grass was surprised.

Temptation?

Tokugawa’s complexion changed slightly.

“That means slap!”

Shūji blew up the bubble gum, and after it burst, he said, “They played very cautiously.”

Just the first ball.

He hit seventy-six balls.

boom!

The tennis ball was like an assault cannon, smashed in front of the racquet that Byodoin had stretched out, and rushed out frantically.

“15-0! ”

Step on!!

Byodoin’s footsteps turned a little, a change of direction, and he headed towards the tennis ball (cfdf), and he made a backhand stroke.

Boom!

The dust exploded from behind the ghost, with a grunt, the tennis ball rolled out of the dust.

“15-15! ”

boom!

boom!

It is as if the mutant species are fighting, fisting to the flesh.

The battle between the two people was full of excitement, but it was shocking.

“This is too strong!”

“These two people are no longer humans, right?”

The faces of junior high school students and high school students were shocked.

High school students know it, but many of them have never seen a battle of this scale.

“In a little elevated state”

In Rest Area No. 1, Kaji noticed something.

tread!

The ghost stepped forward, backhanded with both hands, and hit the tennis ball.

boom!

A black light seemed to shatter the space and hit the baseline.

laugh

Blue silky cyclones flowed and overflowed.

Byodoin Temple who rushed over squinted.

“Long-lost pressure”

“Game! Oni Jujiro, 1-0!”

“call..”

Everyone was relieved, sweating profusely.

Looking at Byodoin Temple, there were only a few drops of sweat on the ghost’s forehead, and they looked shocked.

What kind of monster are these two people?

Exchange court.

The ghost and Byodoin passed by, and the two of them were so powerful that they couldn’t tell the difference between high and low.

“Awesome two people.” Kirihaya smacked his tongue in the No. 3 rest area, with an incredible expression on his face.

Atobe’s eyelids twitched, but he calmly looked at match.

Three years ago, he saw a match like this, and now I look at it, still in that mood.

heavy!

“abnormal!”

Atobe took a deep breath and looked at match intently. He has a hunch that this match will be great.

………

On a high platform, the last ten of the first army stood there, and the iron man said in a deep voice: “These two seniors, I don’t know who is stronger.”

“I’m not surprised who wins”

Mitsuya Akuto lifted his glasses lightly, revealing a positive face: “All we have to do is to watch the match well.”

The leader is Wugu, his face is dignified.

He is not world-class, and this match is of great benefit to him.

Snapped.

Snapped.

After changing positions, Byodoin smiled coldly and threw up the tennis ball. The close-to-large body leaped suddenly, holding the racket in his right hand, and leaning heavily towards the tennis ball.

boom!

The tennis ball exploded from the ghost’s side.

As soon as his red racquet lifted, he blocked the fierce beast tennis ball that seemed to have crashed into the cage.

boom!

When the dust exploded, he threw the ball out.

The ghost narrowed his eyes.

The opponent increased his strength.

boom!

On the opposite side, Byodoin, who caught up with the tennis ball in two steps, laughed, his arms bulged, and the racquet was like black ink, which obscured the tennis ball.

Boom!

The wind and sand blew out wantonly, and the tennis ball was like a cannonball condensed by a tornado, erupting towards the ghost.

“Grumbling”

Okayama Oku, Ishida Gin swallowed: “It’s so powerful.”

what!

With a stroke of the ghost racquet, the air was shocked, and the tennis ball was directly covered.

boom!

The tennis ball is shot backwards, and the dust is like the sea water on the beach, and the tide goes back at low tide.

Boom!

Boom!

The two shots raised a notch.

15-15!

30-30!

Half-delay, the ghost dunked the tennis ball.

boom!

Byodoin only felt depressed on his side, and the riots rushed by the tennis ball were extremely violent.

Boom!

Hurricane-like dust flashed behind him.

“40-40! ”

Byodoin’s feet were pulled apart, and racquet was condescending, cutting down like a sword.

boom!

Racquet clicked, the air trembled, and the tennis ball was like a large bomb, blowing out terrifying dust from the ghost, covering his figure.

“Leader!”

“Also, still improving!”

Everyone’s eyes trembled.

court.

The smoke and dust cleared, revealing the figure of a ghost.

He has sharp eyes, no fear.

taste!!

Byodoin squeezed the ball, and the corner of his mouth curled up: “It’s just starting now, ghost!”

call!

He threw the tennis ball high and racquet dropped it.

boom!

There was a terrifying sonic boom.

Click!

The tennis ball cut the dust in an instant, and in the eyes of a few masters, a gust of wind vanished in a flash.

boom!

The tennis ball bounced, such as Bulls against the ghost’s wall, the air wave overflowed, blowing Atobe and others instinctively back.

what!

Some wind blades overflowing from the ball headed towards Atobe, their faces changed slightly, and they could not be avoided.

Several people quickly looked at the wall. Although they couldn’t see the ball, such a terrifying ball didn’t damage the wall.

“Step back.”

In the stands, Kurobe’s voice was neither light nor heavy, but serious.

The junior high school student in the No. 3 rest area looked shocked, but looked at the grass torn apart and retreated obediently.

“This is the strength of the leader of the army.”

Several people in Atobe had an unprecedented shock.

“This serve…”

Yukimura and the others trembled uncontrollably.

Referee announced: “game! Byōdōin Hōō, 1-1!”

“This serve is not bad!”

Sitting on the grass, Shūji smiled and said, Byodoin’s strength has been exerted, and it’s time for a ghost.

On the field.

“Spain and North Africa Bulls!”

Byodoin looked at the ghost, tilted his head and sneered: “Ghost, your skills don’t stop there, right?”.