Tennis: A Rough Start Byodoin Hoo

“The high school students were nothing special, they won easily.

"Yes, it seems that Atobe Keigo and Tezuka Kunimitsu shaved the heads of high school students without even conceding a goal.

"I thought high school students were so powerful, but what happened? I was worried for a while."

"It seems that everyone in today's competition has won, except for Momoshiro Takeshi's one."

"Hey, Taocheng, everyone else has defeated the high school students. As long as you win, we junior high school students will all win today."

Momoshiro Takeshi waved to the people he knew.

"Don't worry, I will definitely win."

The successive victories of junior high school students gave Momoshiro Takeshi a lot of confidence.

So what about high school students, what about Court No. 5?

I, Momoshiro Takeshi, will definitely win!

After about five minutes, Jiro Kaida arrived late carrying the racket.

Momoshiro Takeshi stood in front of the net and extended his hand.

"Uncle Ghost, my name is Momoshiro Takeshi."

Oni Jujiro glanced at Momoshiro Takeshi coldly and said coldly.

"No need to name names, there are too many brats like you in hell, let's start the game."

Oni Jujiro came to the backcourt and stood still, holding the racket in both hands, ready for action.

The right to serve went to Momoshiro Takeshi.

But when he looked across to look for Oni Jujiro's flaws, his eyes were fixed on his racquet.

"Hey, Uncle Ghost, do you want to play with this racket?"

I saw only two horizontal and vertical lines on Oni Jujiro's racket 843, which was obviously not a normal racquet.

Oshitari Yuushi's pupils shrank, they Hyotei are very familiar with this kind of beat.

"Atobe, isn't this the cross racket Akutsu uses to practice light hitting?"

Akutsu's training is different from theirs, but you won't forget this special racket once you see it.

Atobe nodded.

"Oni Jujiro, Cang said he is one of the best players in this training camp, so he must have mastered the technique of light hitting.

In the field, Wei Ganci didn't care about Tie Chengwu's reaction.

"Just play your own ball."

Feeling that he was despised by the other party, Momoshiro Takeshi couldn't help but feel angry in his heart.

He threw the ball into the air and knocked it out with a sharp slap.

"In that case, don't blame me if you lose, Uncle Ghost!"

Kikumaru Eiji: "Here he is, (Ceci) is Ah Tao's bullet serve!"

Momoshiro Takeshi is Seigaku's second most powerful player. Besides Kawamura Takashi, he is the most powerful player.

Bullet serve is his serve skill that combines his explosive power and strength, with both speed and power.

After playing serve, Momoshiro Takeshi looked towards the opposite side with confidence.

With a racket with only two strings, even if it catches the ball, it will be broken directly by the force of the bullet serve, right?

But reality always runs counter to ideals. Nganci waved his racket and served towards the bullet.

The intersection of the two strings hit the center of the tennis ball exactly, and the ball was hit back easily.

"Who do you want to knock down with this soft ball?"

boom!

Bang!

Even with the cross racket, under the huge power of Oni Jujiro, the tennis ball still broke out at an astonishing speed.

Momoshiro Takeshi swung his racket to meet him, but the flying tennis ball knocked him and the racket away.

He knelt on the ground, covering his wrists and shaking constantly.

Oishi Syuichirou: "This...this power, are you kidding me? It's still made with that kind of racket."

Inui Sadaharu pushed up his glasses, opened his notebook and talked about the intelligence he collected today.

"Oni Jujiro, he is the gatekeeper of Court No. 5, because he will defeat those who are promoted to Court No. 5. He is also called the Gatekeeper of Hell."

"It is rumored that he can lift a ton of rocks and is a top strength player."

Everyone gasped and lifted a one-ton rock. Is this still a human being?

"Huh, junior high school students, Brother Ghost's strength is beyond your reach. He didn't even use the black battle axe, and that junior high school student's skills are almost useless. Don't think that you are great just because you have defeated a few people. That’s because you haven’t met anyone powerful.”

The high school students who were also watching mocked.

The following offenses are taboo in Japan no matter where they are, but these junior high school students are so incredibly powerful that they cannot speak for themselves with their strength.

Now that we have such a rare opportunity, how can we not write a few sentences?

Oni Jujiro turned around and turned to Momoshiro Takeshi on the opposite field and said;

"Wander through hell a few times and then climb back up."

With that said, he was ready to leave. There was no need to continue this game.

Momoshiro Takeshi gritted his teeth and tried to hold the racket with his hand, but his arm was already numb and he couldn't hold it.

Hold the racket in your arms,

"Hey, where are you going? The game isn't over yet!"

Oni Jujiro paused and turned around.

"Give up, what can you do with your useless arm?"

Momoshiro Takeshi couldn't hear it at all. His belief is that if he can stand up with only his waist, he will never give up.

Hold the tennis ball in your mouth and hold the racket between your arms.

Momoshiro Takeshi hit the ball out.

"Are you kidding? The game isn't over yet. How could I give up like that?"

There was a trace of emotion in Oni Jujiro's eyes, but he had no mercy at all when he struck.

"BlackJackKnife!"

Momoshiro Takeshi was knocked away again and again, but he got up again and again and continued to fight Oni Jujiro.

Although his strength is average, Oni Jujiro appreciates this spirit, and his strength has always been controlled within the acceptable range of Momoshiro Takeshi.

The junior high school students who were watching did not say anything. The outcome of this game was already known. Now it was just Momoshiro Takeshi's willful act.

There were no surprises in the final result. Oni Jujiro easily won 6:0.

Momoshiro Takeshi was lying flat on the court, breathing heavily with his eyes closed, and there were various scratches on his face.

Oni Jujiro walked to the net.

"Boy, tell me your name again."

Taocheng lay on the ground and said his name intermittently.

"Momo...Momojo...Shirotake!"

Oni Jujiro nodded.

"Momoshiro Takeshi, try to climb up!"

A subtle smile appeared on the corner of Oni Jujiro's lips. The young people of this generation are quite interesting.

Although it was a one-sided crushing, the cross shot was still used, and Oni Jujiro's true strength could not be seen.

But just the power displayed by Oni Jujiro gave the junior high school students an extremely difficult feeling.

Lifting a rock weighing one ton is terrifying enough.

Among the crowd, Akutsu walked out.

"Hey, that red-haired high school student, how about a fight with me?"

Oni Jujiro followed the sound and looked over, and their eyes collided.

On the other side, Kamishiro Ao, who was walking with Mio, stopped and said to Mio with a smile:

"Mio, how about we go join in the fun?"

Second update. .