Tennis: A Rough Start Byodoin Hoo

Of course, physical fitness alone does not deserve the title of monster.

After all, the human body has its limits, and Mifūne Nyudō San didn’t know whether Kamishiro Aoi had developed in advance or was gifted with extraordinary talent.

What shocked Mifūne Nyudō San the most was the miraculous skills displayed by Kamishiro Aoi.

It's completely incomprehensible to the principle, but it's so powerful and terrifying.

Especially the mental tennis skills that can be called a nightmare.

There are all kinds of skills in tennis.

Some rely on strength, some rely on rotation, and some rely on speed.

But the most bizarre skill is the mental skill, which is invisible and silent when activated, making it difficult to detect.

Often we get caught inadvertently.

But Kamishiro Aoi's mental tennis skills are the most terrifying, rogue, and feared mental skills that Mifūne Nyudō San has ever seen.

Although Mifūne Nyudō San has been taking Japanu17 to conquer the world over the years, he has seen many different mental skills.

But when he saw Kamishiro Ao's move, he couldn't help but feel a chill in his back.

Even in professional tennis, there will never be this level of mental skills.

It can completely ruin a tennis player's career.

Byōdōin Hōō smiled ferociously.

"Hmph, just because your broken net racquet will be pierced the moment it comes into contact with me, it will destroy me."

Light Strike Destruction is his most destructive skill at the moment.

Kamishiro Aoi looked at the destruction that was crushing like a golden sun and slowly raised the racquet, with a cruel smile on his lips.

Three Mifūne Nyudō's eyelids twitched and he quickly said:

"Kamidai boy, don't go too far."

The huge wind pressure swept by the destruction blew Kamishiro Ao's hair.

At this time, Kamidai Cang's eyes were shining with rich purple light.

Holding the racquet in both hands, raise it above your head in a kendo starting position.

The dazzling purple light condensed on Kamishiro Ao's racquet.

Three Mifūne Nyudō Three's eyes widened, shocked and angry.

"What is this? Isn't it to stop that brat from using such extraordinary skills?"

Standing next to Mifūne Nyudō San, Mio pulled back her long silver hair that was scattered by the wind.

Said softly:

"Don't worry, Cang knows what's going on and won't use all his strength."

Three Mifūne Nyudō looked nervously in the direction of the court.

It was too late to go in and stop him now. Byōdōin Hōō was someone he had been observing for a long time.

Regardless of his character or strength, he is able to withstand the responsibility of being the leader of Japanu17.

Don't let Kamidai Aoi get crippled here.

The pale lips of the Goddess opened slightly:

"The Tenth Angel·The Fierce Killer·The Last Sword!"

He waved the racquet in his hand.

And in the eyes of Byōdōin Hōō.

A girl with dark purple hair appeared behind Kamishiro Ao.

The girl held a huge sword dozens of meters long in her hand, holding it high above her head.

The moment Kamishiro Aoi swung his hand, he also swung down the giant sword in his hand.

Byōdōin Hōō's eyes were dull.

Is this what the old man said, the same different dimension as the Ghost Shadow used by Oni Jujiro at that time?

This powerful force is really frightening.

The golden tennis ball flew from the center of Kamishiro Aoi's racket.

At the moment of contact, the tennis ball was deeply dented by the huge force on the racquet.

Light ball and destruction are defenseless in this purple light.

The golden light was swallowed up by the purple light in an instant.

The tennis ball was also wrapped in purple light for an instant, turning into a huge light blade and plowing back.

Cutting it in half as it passed the net, it attacked Byōdōin Hōō.

In front of this purple light blade that is tens of meters high, Byōdōin Hōō's figure is so weak.

Three Mifūne Nyudō Three Seeing that Byōdōin Hōō was still in a daze, he couldn't help but cursed angrily.

"What are you doing in a daze? Why don't you get out of the way?"

Kamishiro Aoi's skills are no joke, let alone Byōdōin Hōō, who has not yet opened another dimension.

Not even Oni Jujiro's ghost can even think of catching this ball.

Byōdōin Hōō squeezed the racquet.

When facing Oni Jujiro's last ball, that feeling of powerlessness and even wanting to retreat came to my mind again.

This feeling deeply stung Byōdōin Hōō's pride.

"Get away? Are you kidding? I'm Byōdōin Hōō, the man destined to dominate the entire tennis world."

A shadow flashed behind Byōdōin Hōō.

Mifūne Nyudō San, who still wanted to say something, swallowed the words back in his stomach.

Is this the prototype of a different dimension?

Not bad, not bad. It seems that a series of failures have caused a strong unwillingness in his heart, and he has touched the door of another dimension.

Byōdōin Hōō gritted his teeth and waved his racquet to greet him.

"drink!"

However, Racquet was cut in half the moment it came into contact with the light blade.

Like a blade slicing through tofu, Byōdōin Hōō didn't even feel the impact when it connected to the tennis ball.

The strong wind brought by the flying tennis ball flew past Byōdōin Hōō's face, leaving a bloodstain on his face, and then hit a big tree dozens of meters behind him.

It split into two parts instantly.

The tennis ball was already charred and black smoke was rising.

With a "snap" sound, only half of the racquet left in Byōdōin Hōō's hand fell to the ground.

He clenched his fists to cover his trembling hands.

The look in Kamidai Cang's eyes could not stop being frightened.

If this ball hits someone, it will at least be seriously injured, right?

The guy in front of him, who looked like he was just a junior high school student, was definitely stronger than any opponent he had ever encountered.

Three Mifūne Nyudō three roared out.

"Kamidai Aoi, didn't I tell you not to use such super-standard skills? Are you deaf?"

Kamidai Aoi took out his ears.

"Why are you shouting so loudly? Didn't I accidentally use too much strength?"

Kamishiro Ao walked to Byōdōin Hōō carrying the racquet and said with a smile:

"I'm so sorry, I almost hit you, but I had to be careful."

After saying that, he threw aside the almost deformed racquet in his hand and walked towards Mio.

When passing Byōdōin Hōō, Byōdōin Hōō saw the badge on Kamishiro Aoi's collar.

The pupils shrank suddenly.

That is the badge that represents the status of the first army in the U17 training camp.

The numerical codes on it are from 1 to 20.

The number on the badge on Kamidai Aoi's collar turned out to be "0".

Byōdōin Hōō walked up to Mifūne Nyudō San with his head lowered.

He said in a muffled voice: "Old man, how can I open another dimension?"

...

"Pah, pah, pah"

The sight of the tennis ball bouncing on the ground brought Byōdōin Hōō out of his memories.

Before I knew it, it had been three years.

Kamishiro Sang walked up to Mio's side, picked up her pink thermos cup, and took a swig.

"Phew, come to life."

Byōdōin Hōō came over, picked up the towel in his bag and wiped his face.

"As for that, you didn't even break a sweat."

Kamishiro Ao lay down comfortably, not even bothering to open his eyes, and said happily:

"Singles like you don't understand why you can play tennis when you have a girlfriend. Are you right, Mio?"

Mio, who was sitting next to Kamishiro Ao, just covered her mouth and snickered without saying a word.

Byōdōin Hōō looked helplessly at Kamishiro Aoi.

In the past three years, he has finally figured out who Kamishiro Cang is.

This bad character makes people feel angry when he opens his mouth.

After a moment of silence, Byōdōin Hōō spoke;

"This year's expedition is about to begin, and I'm leaving too."

Kamishiro Aoi: "Isn't that great? Once you leave, there will be no one left to bother me."

Kamidai Aoi, who was lying on the ground, crossed his legs and swayed gently.

Byōdōin Hōō has long been accustomed to Kamishiro Cang's way of speaking, and he is not angry.

continued:

"You should be in the third grade of your country this year, right? I heard that the organizers of this year's U17 World Cup have plans to let junior high school students also participate."

Kamidai Ao opened his eyes.

Really, before you know it, the plot is about to begin.