The black bishop of the net king

Fudofeng serves.

"It's really difficult!" Kamio Akira's eyes slowly swept across Toyama Kintaro's body, and he murmured...

Originally, Akira Kamio thought that he could easily defeat Kintaro Toyama by virtue of his own evolution.

only.

Not only was Toyama Kintaro not overwhelmed by his own speed of play.Instead, he became more courageous as he fought.

"Sorry! Xiaojin!"

"Although the following tactics may not be successful, this is the game!" After lightly tapping the tennis ball twice, Akira Kamio put the tennis ball in his hands.

Gaze over.

Akira Kamio raised his arm, the tennis ball immediately tore through the air, and hit Kintaro Toyama rapidly...

"This is……"

"I really didn't expect that Kamio would use such a method?" Chitose Chisato stared at Kamio Akira's serve, and then couldn't help saying.

"Is this also Coach Mu Yuan's arrangement?"

"what happened?"

"Fudomine Kamio's serving speed and power are not at the same level as those in the previous rounds. Is it because his physical strength has reached its limit?" Kikumaru Eiji shouted in surprise.

"No, Eiji."

"The Kamio of Fudo Peak did it on purpose!" Qian Zhenzhi replied with a frown.

"on purpose?"

"Eiji, haven't you noticed? With the weakening of Kamio's strength, has the rising aura of Toyama Kintaro of Shitenbaoji been interrupted?" Gan Sadaharu continued.

"Kamio can enter Ichimoku Blue Wind at any time, but Kintaro Toyama may not..."

When talking about here.

There was a trace of complicated eyes in Gan Sadaharu's eyes. As a data tennis player, Gan Sadaharu quite recognized Kamio Akira's approach.

in the stadium.

boom!
When Kintaro Toyama caught up with the tennis ball, the red racket in his hand slammed the tennis ball hard, and rolled with a gust of wind!

The tennis ball exploded on the court immediately!
"30:15!"

"Senior Kamio!"

"Why is your speed so slow? This is not your strength at all!" Kintaro Toyama shouted at Akira Kamio.

"Don't hold back!"

"Come and have a good fight with me!"

With Akira Kamio taking the initiative to show weakness, Kintaro Toyama's improved body functions began to weaken because he was approaching the limit of seamlessness.

but.

This is also the shortcoming of Toyama Kintaro now.

If Kintaro Toyama can maintain the state of selflessness, then even if Akira Kamio deliberately shows weakness to the enemy, Kintaro Toyama will not be affected in any way.

can only say.

The current Toyama Kintaro is still too hungry.

"Little Jin!"

"I didn't hold back, but I have already used all my strength?" Kamio Akira replied calmly.

"Eh?"

"Really?" After hearing Kamio Akira's words, Toyama Kintaro scratched his cheek, without any doubts about Kamio Akira's words...

"I don't care!"

"Senior Kamio, hurry up and get into that state, this kind of competition is not enjoyable at all, it's like my cold face with the ice emperor." Toyama Kintaro continued to say loudly.

"Is it?"

"Then I might disappoint you!" Akira Kamio said, while unhurriedly hitting the tennis ball out again.

Akira Kamio's tactics were very successful.

Under such circumstances, Kamio Akira naturally would not take the initiative to disrupt his tactical arrangements, but continued to fight with Toyama Kintaro.

……

"Game! Kintaro Toyama from Shitenpoji Junior High School won, the score is 4:4!"

"Exchange the ball!" The referee's whistle sounded again.

"It's almost there!" Kamio Akira, standing on the receiving area, looked at Kintaro Toyama.

After the eighth game, Kintaro Toyama's rising form completely faded.

boom!
I saw the blue flowing wind on Akira Kamio's body, and when Kintaro Toyama's serve came, Akira Kamio rushed towards the landing point of the tennis ball.

The racket swings!

After the tennis ball left an afterimage in the air, it immediately exploded at Kintaro Toyama's feet!
"Senior Kamio!"

"You big liar, you really didn't take it seriously just now!" Sensing Kamio Akira's counterattack, Toyama Kintaro roared.

"hateful!"

"I'm really angry!" Toyama Kintaro flicked his arm, and it was another super invincible, absolutely delicious, big wheel mountain storm shot!

only.

The angrier Toyama Kintaro gets, the farther away he is from the extreme intensity of seamlessness.

case of anger.

Kintaro Toyama couldn't find the state of enjoying tennis with all his heart.

Naturally.

Kintaro Toyama was also unable to open up the brilliance of love opened up by people who sincerely experience the joy of tennis and enjoy the fun of tennis.

……

boom!
"15:0!"

……

boom!
"40:15!"

……

boom!
"Game! Akira Kamio of Fudomine Junior High School wins, the score is 5:4!"

"Swap venues!"

……

"It's match point!"

"So this is Fudo Peak's arrangement?" Seeing that Akira Kamio won the ninth round in a snappy manner, Kuranosuke Shiraishi and the others showed a hint of anxiety on their faces.

The game initially.

Even though Akira Kamio has turned on the state of the eyes, Kintaro Toyama, relying on his state of being infinitely close to the limit of seamlessness, fought back and forth with Akira Kamio.

only.

After the "boring" battle in the eighth game.

Kintaro Toyama seems to be unable to regain his previous state, even if Akira Kamio re-entered the state of One-Kinkakuze.

in the stadium.

Akira Kamio, who had already fully controlled the initiative of the game, beat Kintaro Toyama to death.

"There is no way."

"That's the case with the state of no-self. Even if it's just a step away, it's a world of difference!" Qiantui Qianli said slowly after being silent for a while.

As a player who has opened up the limit of talent.

Thousands of years and thousands of miles clearly know the biggest difference between the realm of no-self and the realm of non-self...

After listening to the words of Qiantose Qianli.

Kuranosuke Shiraishi and the others fell into deep silence.

in the stadium.

"Ahhh!"

"Senior Kamio, I'm really angry!" Kintaro Toyama swung his racket vigorously, and shouted at Akira Kamio in front of him.

"Sorry, Jin!"

"I must win this match!" Kamio Akira's gaze swept across Toyama Kintaro. "Then let's end this game!"

boom!
The cyan wind rose from Kamio Akira's body, and the racket swung, and the violent serve was still shuttled towards Shitenbaoji's half court!

"hateful!"

"Will I just admit defeat like this! Super jack of all trades and invincible Taishan smash!" Toyama Kintaro quickly chased after the tennis ball.

boom!
The shadows of the ball are flying!

The tennis ball bombarded and pressed down on the left border of Fudo Peak.

"ended!"

"This ball is the last ball!" When Kamio Akira's voice fell, the blue wind kept swirling around Kamio Akira, covering his racket.

boom!
Howling wind!

Facing Kamio Akira's counterattack, Toyama Kintaro felt a violent hurricane coming, as if he was about to tear himself apart.

boom!
A ball shadow flashed!
After the tennis ball left a circle of deep ball marks in the half court of Sitianbao Temple, it disappeared directly in front of him!
"The game is over, Fudomine Junior High School Kamio Akira wins, the score is 6:4!"

"Fudo Peak Junior High School won this game, with a total score of 1:0!" The referee announced solemnly after blowing the whistle in his mouth.