Prince of Tennis Fraudster

"Humph!"

With a soft hum, Ju lowered his body, pushed off with both legs, and unleashed a burst of speed towards the tennis ball. Because of his incredible speed, he caught up with the reverse snake shot before the ball even hit the ground.

"Niou Masaharu, if you're just going to keep playing this kind of low-level tennis, then you're still too green!"

A glint flashed in his eyes, and the orange ball was swatted out with a whoosh.

boom!

With a loud bang, the tennis ball flew out and slammed into a corner not far from Niou.

"0-30!"

He pulled back his racket, stopped in his tracks, and stared straight at him with murderous intent. He didn't say a word, but it ignited a surge of anger in Niou's heart.

Ju's meaning is very clear: 'Your tennis is nothing special!'

boom!

The tennis ball landed, and Niou quickly returned it with a volley.

boom!

The opposing Tachibana retaliated with a half-hit attack.

boom!

boom!

The two engaged in a fierce battle at the net.

"Hiss... What terrifying reflexes!"

Their gazes had just followed the tennis ball when they heard the sound of it being hit again, the ball spinning backwards. This repeated itself, and all they could hear was the sound of each ball being returned, while a pale yellow screen of light formed before their eyes.

Fuji opened his eyes slightly, gently stroking his chin with his left hand, and said, "The reaction speed of these two is at the national first-class level, especially Tachibana. He seems to have completely broken free of his restraints, and the fight is getting more and more intense."

"Ah!"

Seizing an opening in Niou's defenses, the orange racket slammed down.

boom!

"0-40!"

Those around them gradually realized that, despite using the same aura, Tachibana was far more skilled than Niou. Moreover, in terms of physical strength, Tachibana was superior to Niou.

Kirihara said worriedly, "Senior Niou, he..."

"Aka, don't rush."

Liu shook his head, his gaze falling on Ren Wang. "Winning or losing this match will be of great benefit to him."

boom!

"Game! Fudomine Tachibana, 3-5!"

boom!

"Game! Fudomine Tachibana, 4-5!"

boom!

"Game! Fudomine Tachibana, 5-5!"

"Whoosh..."

From 1-5 down to a tie, Renwang was under immense pressure.

Sweat streamed down his face, some landing on his clothes, and some soaking his team uniform.

"Masaji..."

Seeing the exhausted look on Niou's face, Kitaen's heart clenched.

"In terms of fundamentals, I'm inferior to him. In terms of experience, he's far more experienced than me. My only advantage is illusion; the only person I can conjure up is Yukimura. But his spiritual power is too high..."

Orange's spirit is 4.5, and the condition for extinguishing the five senses is to continuously return the opponent's ball, guiding the negative emotions created, and causing the opponent to enter a state similar to Yips.

But Niou couldn't do the first thing.

Because he couldn't suppress Tachibana in his berserk state, that fierce fighting style left him no chance to breathe.

"what to do……"

As if trapped in a dead end, Niou's brows furrowed tightly.

Boom boom, boom boom!

Suddenly, he felt his heart beating much faster.

Thump, thump...

"It's not a hallucination!"

On a whim, Niou instinctively opened the status bar.

Thump, thump...

The sound of a heartbeat came from none other than the new skill [Demonization] that he had just acquired that morning.

Thump, thump!

It seemed to resonate with something, and its color gradually turned bright red.

"Could it be..."

Niou suddenly looked at the orange skill he was using, and a dangerous thought suddenly popped into his mind.

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Demonic transformation and the aura of a ferocious beast...

Niou's movements froze on the spot.

"To do it or not to do it..."

"What's up with him?"

Seeing Niou's aura gradually fading, Tachibana raised an eyebrow, but the next moment, Niou's ferocious aura gathered again.

"Ha, still trying to make one last stand?"

With a smirk, Ju tossed the tennis ball up and, half-jumping, hit it at the opponent.

Tap tap!

At the same time, he quickly went online, like a ravenous lion hunting its prey, at an astonishing speed.

He laughed loudly, "The upcoming matches will be even more intense, so be careful not to get injured!"

On the opposite side, Niou, with the aura of a ferocious beast, caught up with the tennis ball, swung his racket, and then quickly ran back to the center line.

"Oh?"

Seeing Niou's movement, Tachibana stretched out his arm, then pressed down hard with his right hand holding the racket, slicing the tennis ball to near the sideline.

"15-0!"

"Innocent!"

Outside the court, Chitose, with his tousled black hair and slightly dark complexion, sneered, "Underestimating Tachibana's skills will lead to a great loss."

Although Tachibana is known for his aggressive fighting style, his skills are also at the Kanto level, so he should not be underestimated.

"Ah, Niou Masaharu..."

Chisui sighed softly, the smile on her face gradually fading, as if she had lost interest, and said, "I heard from Gin that you are very interesting, and that you seem to have a sense of transcendence over tennis. Now it seems that you are nothing special."

He came to observe on the first day of the Kanto Tournament, wanting to see if the Niou, praised by Ishida, truly lived up to his reputation. However, what he saw greatly disappointed him.

"Before the national competition, you probably wouldn't even reach the national level..."

He shook his head and was about to turn and leave when his gaze suddenly stopped.

"That is...?"

"Ok?"

As Tachibana prepared to serve, she suddenly felt a surge of heart-pounding power. Looking up, her pupils contracted involuntarily.

The Niou opposite him, with his blue hair, gradually turned snow-white. His skin began to turn blood red, blending with his beastly aura.

"Hahaha..."

The lewd laughter echoed throughout the stadium, causing the hearts of all the spectators who turned their gazes to it to suddenly clench.

"Evil, demon...?"

"What is this?" Fuji frowned slightly; this sinister feeling made him very uncomfortable.

"Demonization!"

Just then, a familiar voice came from behind him, and Qian, holding a small notebook, stepped forward and said, "This morning, Yamabuki Akutsu underwent this transformation. His hair turned white and his skin turned blood red, making him look like a demon from mythology. That's why I call it demonization."

demon!

A hint of apprehension flashed in Echizen's dark green eyes, while Inoue quickly pulled out his camera and snapped a few close-up shots.

"However, this is not a simple demonization."

Watching Niou move and catch the ball, his speed suddenly increasing, Qian said in a deep voice, "He seems to have two different auras. One is a demon, and the other is like the aura he had with Tachibana before."

That is, demonization + the aura of a ferocious beast.

The combination of these two different qualities has shaped Nioh into his current state.

boom!

One ball was hit towards the backhand side of the orange.

Tap tap!

With the added boost of the Lion's Aura, Orange's speed skyrockets, allowing it to quickly move and catch the ball.

boom!

But the moment he received the tennis ball, his expression changed.