Wang Wangzhi starts from Sharingan

Chapter 328 Killing Tennis

U17 Base, North District.

Court No. 1 to Court No. [-] are activity venues for high school students.

At this moment, waves of frequent footsteps continued to sound, with many high school students running towards the same destination.

Among these high school students, there are those from Court No. 1 to Court No. 6, some from Court No. 10 to Court No. [-], and naturally there are also those from Court No. [-] at the end.

These 'ordinary' high school students are not as perverted as Sora Kitagawa. They have indescribable physical strength and can fight in a wheel battle without any problem.

The seat promotion duels arranged by the coaching staff are all discrete and follow a certain pattern.

Some high school students were idle and decided to come over to the North District to take a look at the highly anticipated showdown.

step~step~step~~~
wow~~~
Underneath the dense footsteps, there was the sound of high school students talking to each other.

"Wow~"

"A lot of people~"

"I heard that today is the showdown between the Big Devil and Court No. 2."

"Today's highlight should be the match between 'The Executioner on the Field' Tono Atsukyo and the Great Demon King."

After hearing the phrase "the executioner on the pitch", the surrounding friends paused, and a trace of fear flashed in their eyes.

If nothing else, this 'executioner on the court' is just as perverted as Kitagawa Sora, the big devil.

However, there is one thing that makes high school students concerned.

What is abnormal about Sora Kitagawa is only his strength, but he is still very good as a person. His character and character can be recognized and admired by high school students.

This is one of the reasons why Kitagawa Sora was able to conquer these high school students in just a few days.

But on Tono Atsukyo's side, it's not just his strength that's abnormal.

To put it nicely, Atsukyo Tono's tennis is full of extreme persistence and strong self-esteem.

But if it's not nice, Tono Atsukyo's tennis is "cruel", "bloody" and "crazy".

In Tono Atsukyo's own words, tennis is a ritual of giving blood sacrifice to opponents.

Tono Atsukyo, who entered a state of madness, said that after a ceremony (game), no one would be able to let the audience down even if he was not injured.

and so.

During this nearly one school year, everyone, whether they were in their first year of high school, or in their second and third year of high school, had experienced the 'psychopath' Tokyou Tono.

The title of "The Executioner on the Court" is their best compliment to Atsukyo Tono.

sizzle~~~
There were a few high school students who subconsciously trembled slightly and shuddered after hearing Tono Atsukyo's name.

Abdomen, knees, arms, shoulders...

Every part of the body was covered and blocked subconsciously. After they reacted, they couldn't help but gritted their teeth and said.

"That bastard!"

"Is that kind of person's tennis worthy of standing on the court?"

"It's true that the coaches didn't stop that guy from practicing that kind of excessive tennis, otherwise he would be sent off directly by the referee, huh."

Obviously, these angry and angry high school students have personally experienced Tono Atsukyo's 'Thirteen-Style Execution Method'.

However, anger and fear are connected. These people did not dare to say the name of Tono Atsukyo for fear of being taken care of again.

At this time.

The other part of the mood was relatively calm, and the high school students who were just looking forward to the next game brought the conversation back.

"By the way, is it almost done?"

"Well, it's here!"

"It will be exciting to think about the 'executioner on the court' versus the 'big devil' who has won so far in a row."

"By the way, according to Beichuan's previous style, today's game may be very brutal."

As soon as the words came out, everyone was stunned.

In retrospect, they realized that this was indeed the case.

During this period of bounty challenge, Sora Kitagawa always liked 'frontal confrontation' and 'tit for tat'.

Playing ball skills, Kitagawa Sora will accompany you.

Playing with power, Kitagawa Sora never flinches.

Playing tactics, Kitagawa Sora will also return the favor.

So...the next game...

Looks great!
And just as the high school students were looking at each other in excitement, the North District, the duel court, arrived!

……

Call ~
The cold wind howled, and the chilling air gradually spread.

Either on the sidelines, outside the wall, on the steps, or on the edge of the slope, high school students gathered one after another.

With different expressions, they are waiting for the drama to begin.

Next to the tennis court, on the bench.

Kitagawa Sora was holding the jade-white tennis racket in his hand, turning it lightly in the air, lightly grabbing the string, and preparing for the match.

On the other side, Tohno Atsukyo was unzipping, taking off his coat, and putting it aside.

She has long auburn hair that falls vertically on her chest, and the string-type headband on her forehead is very eye-catching.

A pair of eyes that appear to be a bit narrow, even at this time, can make people feel a hint of murderous intent.

Silently, wordlessly, he was kneading the tennis balls and tennis rackets in his hands. A smile that could not be ignored appeared on Tohno Atsukyo's lips.

Excitement, excitement, joy, impatient, suppressed restlessness, bloodthirsty desire...

This is Tono Atsukyo's current mood, and the target is Sora Kitagawa here.

"Big Demon King~"

"Kitagawa Sora~"

"Huh~"

With a soft snort, Tono Atsukyo couldn't help sticking out his tongue and brushing it over his lips.

His posture was like that of a ferocious snake entering its hunting moment, which made people tremble when they saw it.

And on the sidelines.

Many famous senior students gathered together.

The Mutsu brothers have short golden hair, a pair of white square-framed glasses, and trendy silver-gray short hair parted to the side. Ikuto Kimijima always maintains the look of a star idol, with fluffy curly hair and a slit in the corner of his left eye. There are many options for additional treatment of a tear nevus.

hmm~
In the past three days, the Diamond Generation Supernovas have been defeated by Sora Kitagawa one after another.

As for the corresponding duel process, the Mutsu brothers and Kaji Fuata were defeated in a head-on duel with Kitagawa Sora.

The attack failed to win, and the defense was directly destroyed by Kitagawa Sona's tidal offensive.

After a game, the Mutsu brothers and Kaji Futa, who had seen Kitagawa Sora's strong strength and the gap between them, were convinced.

But Kimijima Ikuto was a little depressed.

As a relatively special tennis player, Ikuto Kimijima is known as the 'negotiator on the court' and the 'negotiation expert'.

Scientific analysis, strong action ability, and super strong negotiation ability Kimijima Ikuto can find out the inner thoughts of his opponents through negotiation.

After opening the opponent's heart, the traction drives the opponent, making the game gradually move towards the situation you want.

The unscientific explanation is that Kimijima Ikuto has super mental power. During negotiations, through the infection of mental power, he can turn his opponent into what he wants.

Control yourself, control your opponents, control the situation, control the entire field.

This is where Kimishima Ikuto's strength lies.

However, when Ikuto Kimijima met Sora Kitagawa, this 'negotiator on the court' completely stopped.

Scientific negotiation?psychology?Behavioral science?

Unscientific negotiation?Mental infection?hint?

Sorry, these things are useless in front of the big devil.

In other words, Kimijima Ikuto, who hadn't fought much yet and couldn't complete the negotiations at all, had his strength cut directly. How could he fight Kitagawa Sora?

Kimijima Ikuto said: He spread his hands, sighed sadly, and smiled helplessly.

Then, as expected, after Kitagawa Sora came, Kimijima Ikuto ushered in a bloody game, the kind of bloody torture.

'Three Magatama Sharingan' + 'Sage Body' + 'Flowing Blade Wakahu·Haijie' directly made Kimijima Ikuto tortured to no end.

However, despite being depressed, Kimijima Ikuto is still convinced of Kitagawa Sora.

After all, this man is really strong, ridiculously strong.

The invincible appearance of sweeping and crushing them all the way made them begin to look forward to how far Kitagawa Sora could go.

Court No. 2? Court No. 1?An army with twenty seats?

And now.

Seeing that Kitagawa Sora is about to meet their old friend Tono Atsukyo, they will naturally not be absent.

With his arms folded in front of him, his younger brother Mutsu Yuho, with flowing blond hair, was the first to ask.

"Who do you think will win?"

His elder brother Yuuma Mutsu paused for a moment before answering.

"It's better to be Beichuan."

Kaji Fengduo, who seemed a bit 'weak', thought about it.

"Beichuan should have won. After competing with him yesterday, I just felt... unfathomable."

The implication is that this guy didn't do his best yesterday.

Well, even though he didn't use his full strength, he still lost. Kaji Fengduo finally figured it out, and it was indeed a tragedy.

"However, with Tono's style, the intensity of this game is probably a bit too high."

"That's true, Tono's thirteen-style execution method is not easy to handle."

"I just hope I won't be too seriously injured."

If the injury is too serious, the rest of the game will be in doubt.

but.

Listening to the conversation between the Luo brothers and Kaji Futa, Kimijima Ikuto next to him smiled, stretched out his middle finger and index finger, and adjusted his square glasses gracefully. "It's hurt..."

"That's not certain..."

The soft words made the Mutsu brothers and Kaji Futa turn their heads and pay attention.

But before he had time to ask further, the game started on the tennis court inside the wall in front of him.

……

Call ~
The wind picked up and the atmosphere became tense.

The still cold air could not cool down everyone's fiery hearts.

The focus of attention is the two figures standing in front of the net.

One is tall, one is short, one is right and one is left.

Kitagawa Sora, who has already reached 1.8 meters, looks almost the same as Tono Atsukyo, who is 184 centimeters tall.

bass!
While looking at each other, neither of them spoke.

There was still a gentle smile on the corner of Beichuan Sora's mouth, while Tono Atsukyo's eyes flashed an undisguised sneer.

Reshoot and guess first, let’s start.

Swah——

After Tohno Atsukyo made his choice between pros and cons, Kitagawa Sora twisted his hands and the tennis racket spun rapidly.

And this time.

Tono Atsukyo, who stood in front of Kitagawa Sora, raised his head proudly.

He looks at people with his chin and glances with his brows.

"It's...time for execution!"

"Huh~"

Kitagawa Kong's expression straightened slightly, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he spoke with a smile.

"Senior Tono, it seems that my luck is with me today."

Before the words could even be finished, there was only a "snap" sound, and the tennis racket spun an unknown number of times and fell straight towards the ground.

Take a closer look and see that the letters on the handle are facing up, indicating the front.

Before, Tohno Atsukyo guessed the opposite, which meant that Sora Kitagawa got the first choice.

"Ah!"

Following Kitagawa Sora's gaze, he saw the tennis racket lying on the ground, and understood the meaning of the previous sentence, but Tohno Tokkyo gave a disdainful cry.

"Kid, just rely on your luck and pray."

"Pray...that my luck will be better."

With these words, Tono Atsukyo turned around and stepped forward.

As he was leaving, a fierce light flashed as he turned around, and his cold gaze looked at every part of Kitagawa Sora's body unscrupulously.

Under that clearly visible grin, he seemed to be looking for a better lucky hitting spot.

"let's start……"

The grand bloody banquet and punishment sacrifice begin now~
"Oh~"

On the other side of the net, the corners of Sora Kitagawa's mouth gradually formed a curve and a smile that he had never seen before.

"What to do~"

"I suddenly felt a little...excited..."

Gradually, the smile on Beichuan Kong's face became more and more eye-catching.

……

huh~~~
Da~da~da~~~
The sound of the whistling breeze and the rhythmic sound of hitting the ball are intertwined.

Of course, loud shouts from outside the stadium are also indispensable.

wow~~~
"Beichuan!"

"demon king!"

"Come on, keep winning!"

……

"Tono!"

"The executioner on the pitch!"

"Come on, kill him, and let this country experience your thirteen execution moves in a lifetime!"

……

The cheers and support one after another made the atmosphere on the field completely noisy and boiling.

Because the composition of high school students is complex, some cheer for Tono Atsukyo in order to defend the glory of the home court.

After all, once Atsukyo Tono loses, the fate of Court No. 2 is probably doomed.

There are also those who are shouting for Kitagawa Sora. They are conquered by Kitagawa Sora, and they are even more looking forward to and curious about what step Kitagawa Sora can achieve.

Therefore.

The cheers and support from both sides were like two people on a tennis court, starting an invisible confrontation.

And under this increasingly fanatical scene.

With a soft cry, the light yellow tennis ball has risen into the sky.

"Then, here we go!"

According to the rules, after a reminder before kick-off, Bei Chuankong's body jumped slightly amidst a slight smile.

Swah——

One jump, one lead.

Kitagawa Sora, who followed the tennis ball into the air, stretched his body in the air, tilted his body slightly, and swung his arms suddenly along with the movement of his center of gravity.

The whole body's strength began to surge, instilling into the tennis racket.

Bang!
With an explosion, a stream of yellow light shone straight and ran towards the service area in the right half of the court.

咻叏~
Extreme speed, breaking the wind, skimming the air.

"Huh~"

"Boy, is this all you have?"

However, facing Kitagawa Sora's serve, Tohno Atsukyo, who was on the right half court, made a mockery with a light chuckle.

step~
After a casual glance, Tohno Atsukyo stepped forward, stepped, and shifted.

Following an instant judgment, Tokkyo Tono came to the right-hand sideline area.

Swah——

Stopping and turning sideways, Tohno Atsukyo swung the ball without hesitation.

next second.

bang~
With a soft sound, Tono Atsukyo's swing hit the tennis ball that had just bounced off the ground.

咻叏~
Atsukyo Tono is a pull-up shot from the baseline position. As it flies through the air at high speed, the arc that obviously begins to fly indicates that it is a changing ball.

Among the five-dimensional values, Atsukyo Tono has the highest technical points, and changing the ball is what he is good at.

but……

"I don't want to play tricks with you in this competition, Tono-senpai~"

With a whisper, Kitagawa Sora, who was still smiling, suddenly rushed through the midfield.

"what!"

"when!"

Not to mention the exclamations of the crowd outside the court, Atsukyo Tono, who was leaving the bottom corner of the right half court and heading towards the front left to fill in, was shocked when he saw Sora Kitagawa's position.

The cold eyes narrowed slightly, Tohno Tokkyo's body suddenly tensed, and he let out a low drink.

"Damn brat!"

When the opponent has already reached the midfield and is preparing to attack, if you are still in the backcourt and are not ready to move forward to cover the position, it is tantamount to waiting to die, ah, no, waiting to lose the ball.

step~
Swah——

With a heavy step, Tono Atsukyo rushed out instantly like an arrow from a string.

"Oh~"

"The response is not bad, Tono-senpai."

"However, it's still a little slow~"

呲味味~~~
With his eyes focused, Kitagawa Kong's feet stopped, and the soles of his shoes rubbed wildly against the ground, making constant hissing noises.

But the jade-white tennis racket in Kitagawa's empty hand was already facing the tennis ball.

From top left to bottom right, under the slowly changing cutting angle, the tennis racket and the tennis ball have an intimate contact.

Bang~呲~~~
The tennis ball flew in front of him, waiting for Kitagawa Sora's light touch.

This is a short ball that goes over the net!
咻叏~
The spinning and flying tennis ball suddenly became the focus of the audience.

Who will win the first goal of the match?
In the current situation, Kitagawa Kong took the lead in launching the first attack and gained the upper hand.

And obviously.

The current leader of the No. 2 court and the executioner on the court, Tohno Atsukyo said...

"Huh~"

"Beichuan kid, you are happy too early!"

bass!
Swah——

Under a ray of shock, Atsukyo Tono sprinted from the backcourt at high speed, and just like Sora Kitagawa before, he appeared in front of the tennis ball in a flash.

At the corner of his mouth was the same evil sneer as always.

……

(End of this chapter)