Shūji Tanegashima in Prince of Tennis

Chapter 405 Long final

Byodoin and the ghosts are fighting each other, and every ball they play will destroy the ground.

It was just a crack in the beginning.

But in the end, it’s all pits!

Step on!!

Ghost took a step, his pace was not as stable as before, but for junior high school students, the speed is still a mountain-level existence.

Even players who are good at speed are inferior to him.

boom!

With a wave of his red racquet, the tennis ball smashed the ground like black anger.

Smell!

The stones flew out sharply.

what!

what!

what!

Byodoin’s body is flexible, like the ancient stance, avoiding the stones like a butterfly, and the racquet is pressed against the tennis ball.

boom!

The tennis ball whizzed out and landed in a pit, rumbling like a wheel.

Even this pit was rolled up by a tennis ball.

boom!

In an instant, the dust was like a city wall, blocking the vision of the ghost.

Boom!

The dust was broken open by the accelerated tennis ball, and it fell in front of him. In a flash, it hit his jaw.

“Danger!!

The face of the person in the No. 3 rest area changed drastically.

People who have a good relationship with ghosts show you good looks.

tread!

However, after entering Tier 3, the ghost’s reaction has been greatly improved.

Whoosh!

The tennis ball followed closely, accompanied by a surging cyclone.

That kind of cyclone was so sharp that it completely swept away everything.

boom!

It’s time for the ghosts to keep retreating in the air, and Racquet detained.

boom!

A smear of black light blasted the baseline of Byodo-in Temple wantonly.

“301-300!

“Did off?”

Everyone in the army did not expect the ghost to react so badly.

“Call”

The people in the No. 3 rest area breathed a sigh of relief.

Yajujin put his hands in his pockets, his eyes complicated.

“Oni Jujiro

This was the first person he felt particularly terrible, not even the Tanegashima Shūji.

on court.

“320-320! ”

“350-349!

“361-360!

Oni and Byodoin gritted their teeth.

boom!

After Gui hit the ball, his head was sweaty, his own sweat, and heavy rain.

The tennis ball was still shot out with the sound of a broken bamboo shell.

Just this blow.

Few people in the first army can take over, and this is still a ghost whose strength has fallen drastically.

“So strong!”

Admiration flashed in the eyes of everyone.

Step on! Step on!

Byodoin, who was chasing the ball, slipped, his face flashed gloomy, he held it with his hands, like a cheetah, against the front of the tennis ball, and he waved his backhand.

what!

A touch of cold light passed by the ghost’s baseline.

Tokugawa looked serious: “The consumption of both should have reached around eight sets.

Shūji’s eyes were deep.

Every point of these two people is more than ten rounds in one hit, and it is the kind of hitting that does its best. There is not much professional can do.

“You should be very close to top professional players.

However, it may be worse than close to top professional players.

Understanding of different dimensions.

The time for these two to enter the third level should be only a few days.

There are no mediocre people in the third-tier occupations, and most of them are in the top 50 of the ATP.

However, the different-dimensional nature of Byodoin and Oni is very strong.

Almost beyond the top.

In the third order, the essence is very important.

monument!

The tennis ball was hit near the front of the racquet that the ghost swings.

“481-480! ”

Referee roared hoarsely, but his eyes were very firm.

As a referee, he has to witness to the end.

Snapped!

Byodoin’s body was unstable, and he reacted with racquet to support it.

The same is true for the ghost on the opposite side.

“Can neither of them hold on anymore?”

Everyone looked for a moment, but saw the two men forcibly stand up.

call!

The ghost tossed the tennis ball and hit the tennis ball.

boom!

Flying sand and rocks, tennis balls swept across like a sea of ​​fire, evaporating the continuous heavy rain.

“Grumbling”

Including the three coaches, they couldn’t help but swallow and talk about others.

on the baseline.

Byodoin’s expression sank, he held the racket in both hands and hit the tennis ball.

boom!

After the violent explosion, smoke obscured the court.

boom!

boom!

boom!

Immediately afterwards, there was the sound of the two running, swinging, and hitting the ball.

This heavy smoke can’t penetrate even rain.

The aftermath of hitting the ball, the rain can’t get close.

Pounce! Pounce!!

Everyone’s hearts thumped and thumped.

Clenched fists, the body was unnatural, showing that they were tense.

call!

At this time, the dust swept out, and a strong light radiated everywhere.

“destroy?”

Everyone stared straight.

Boo!

Byodoin’s hand is a ray of light, pouring into the tennis ball, suppressing the voice: “Uri-ri-destruction!”

Sign 簌!

Push all the breath into the body in one breath, and perform a compression.

Coupled with the 407 energy burst of different dimensions, and his own understanding of “destruction”.

This is a move of the Upanishad level.

boom!

As soon as the Byodoin Temple was photographed, the entire court was chaotic like the Shura battlefield.

Taste!!

The ground was cracked inch by inch. This was under the ball. Everyone also found that there were dense cracks on both sides of the cracked floor.

Boom!

The floor in the center and on the left and right were swept up by the aftermath, forming three unfathomable gullies.

“Ha drink!”

The ghost roared and rushed up instantly.

All the power of the ghosts and gods behind him completely burst out.

He clasped the pat with both hands, against the violent’destruction’.

taste!!

racquet let out a mournful sound.

Some Byodoin’s destruction was too heavy, and there were also previous shots that burdened this racquet.

“Uranus Ghost Axe!,

But the ghost’s eyes were extremely firm.

Smell!

Racquet shattered, and he was hit and flew out, hit the wall, and fell down.

“what?”

“Is racquet broken?”

“No, the ghost was shot directly away.

The scene is messy.

Byodoin was panting. The moment his racquet used the profound meaning, the line was broken, and the ghost racquet was no exception, unable to use the profound meaning.

He is different.

He has the first hand advantage.

And according to the score, it is 482-480, for him to win!

“I won.

Byodoin sneered.

Suddenly, his pupils shrank.

Snapped!

Tennis, pressed on the baseline behind him.

Hit back?

Byodoin just wanted to turn around, but the overwhelming fatigue attacked his body and fell down.