Tennis: Let you take charge of the youth school, and all become professionals

"That kind of playful tennis is nothing."

Kijujiro looked indifferent as he looked at Prince Plans lying on the ground.

Courtside.

Byodoin Phoenix saw this ball and had a complicated expression on her face.

On the one hand, it was because of that ball that he lost to Oni Jujiro.

"That shot is on the same level as my [Light Shot]."

"Mine is destruction, his is devastation."

Byodoin Phoenix spoke calmly.

aside.

When Plans's white horse saw its master coming, it couldn't help but snort twice.

"Cough cough..."

"Don't worry, Snow White."

"It's just a minor injury."

Plans got up from the ground.

His white horse finally behaved a little better.

Plans walked to the sidelines and changed his racket.

look up.

His eyes were bright.

"This level of [destruction] poses no threat to me at all."

"It's just the same pain as falling off a horse."

"Oh? Really? Little kid? Then try it again."

Onijujiro said.

The tennis ball in his hand flew into the air again.

After hitting the ball, the tennis ball became huge again and appeared in front of Plans.

"Tennis balls can't get bigger for no reason!"

"At best, it's just mental suppression on me!"

"Full body and soul sensing!"

"The position of the ball..."

Plans closed his eyes and the space of the tennis court appeared in his mind.

Open your eyes!

The giant tennis ball in front of me has disappeared!

All that's left is a fast-flying tennis ball!

"found it!"

"The true form of the ball!"

Plans' mouth corners slightly raised.

Leap forward.

Rush to the front court.

A volley returns the ball.

Snapped--! !

The return ball hits the net!

"30-15, Oni Jujiro. 2.1"

The referee quickly announced the score.

Although I didn't succeed in calling back.

But being able to fight back already surprised everyone.

Being able to return the ball so quickly.

The talent and strength are very impressive.

You know, the power of this ball is not weaker than [Light Hit].

The angle, technique, and strength of the counterattack are extremely demanding.

Followed by.

Some inexplicable changes also took place in Plans' body.

A momentum slowly emerged from his body.

The space behind him slowly twisted.

Under the purple-black halo, a phantom slowly emerged.

A suit of silver-white armor that covers the entire head.

A sharp Western sword in his hand.

He was riding a handsome white horse.

This is the phantom of a Western knight from a hundred years ago!

The cheers on the field froze instantly.

Everyone stared blankly at the two people on the field.

After Jujiro Ki opened the Ashura Road, Plans also entered the Ashura Road.

Ghosts vs Knights! .

233. Who is the old high school student? But I will teach you how to speak!

On the field.

Kijujiro and Plans looked at each other.

Both sides were aroused with a strong desire to fight.

Wind blows.

Blowing the uniforms of the players on both sides.

Behind.

The flags of their respective countries are flying.

Full of sacredness.

Be inspired!

The sound of war drums!

Cheers!

Ringing one after another!

Once again enhance the shocking scene of the entire game!

This is a one-of-a-kind event!

It has never appeared in the world competition so far!

The battle between Ashura and Shinto!

Even in professional competitions, there has never been such a grand occasion!

"Roar--!!"

The demon behind Kijujiro clenched his fists and roared at Plans.

Waves of air formed instantly.

"hoarse--!!"

The knight behind Plance raised the reins and the white horse under him neighed.

The knight raised the sword in his hand and split the sound waves apart.

For a while.

The two spiritual forces collided with each other.

The arrogance reached its peak.

The spectators on both sides of the stadium were already excited when they saw this scene.

"I've never seen this scene before! It's so exciting!"

"A battle between demons and knights! Who will win?!"

"Of course it must be the prince!"

"That ghost is very fierce! I support the ghost!"

"Asshole! Good will never prevail over evil! Don't you understand? I support the Knights!"

The audience has been divided into two camps due to their support.

　12 Some believe that ghosts and gods will win, while others believe that knights will win.

Most still support the Cavaliers.

Influenced by the country and education since childhood, most of them believe that the knights will win because they are the embodiment of justice.

……

on the field.

"The Royal Courtyard!"

Plans growled and took the lead in attacking.

The purple-black space behind him twisted.

The entire stadium instantly turned into a Western royal castle!

Under the city gate.

The knight rides a white horse, looking heroic.

He turned his horse around and raised his sword high.

There were sounds of horse hooves beneath him, and he made a charging gesture towards the ghosts and gods in front of him.

Boom——! !

Plans hit the ball.

The knights behind him seemed to have heard the call, they squeezed their horses' bellies, and the white horses instantly rushed towards the ghosts.

He raised the needle-sharp Western sword in his hand and stabbed it towards the ghost's abdomen.

"Roar!!"

The ghost roared.

Without dodging or evading, he stretched out his strong arms to block his abdomen.

Clang——! !

The Western sword pierced the bronze wrist guard on the ghost's wrist, making a crisp sound.

He turned and punched the knight.

boom--! !

The dull sound of iron hammering was heard.