Wang Wangzhi starts from Sharingan

Chapter 346 Swastika, Remnant Fire Sword

Chapter 346 Swastika, Remnant Fire Sword
hum~
Call ~
Bass~
Invisible buzzing, air currents rolling wildly, and screams breaking through the air.

On the tennis court where everyone was watching, Oni Jujiro found an opportunity and hit another 'Black Jack Knife', which exploded.

The black and red light shocked the entire audience, illuminating Sora Beichuan opposite.

On the right half of the field, looking straight ahead, Oni Jujiro on the opposite side, and the incoming 'Black Jack Knife', took everything in his eyes.

The pair of crimson eyes with a halo of light flickered straight away.

Under the gaze of everyone, the familiar smile on Sora Beichuan's face quietly bloomed.

next second.

Facing the incoming black and red beam of light, Kitagawa Sora stepped his right foot to the side. As he adjusted his body shape, he raised the tennis racket held in his right hand and spread the five fingers of his free left hand in front of him. .

Buzz~chichichi~~~
The golden light born in the void bloomed and shined directly on Kitagawa Sora's left hand.

It's so dazzling, so majestic, so shocking.

In an instant, the air flow surged, the breath rose, and the momentum was brilliant. Everything gathered together and washed away in all directions, bringing another baptism to everyone outside the venue.

The next moment.

While everyone was stunned, the dazzling light on his left hand, combined with the golden glow of the immortal body, rendered the entire body into a shining golden statue of Kitagawa Sora, and he swung the tennis racket in his hand.

"Light hits the ball!"

Swah——

jump!
Boom~
咻叏~
There was an explosion in the void, and the tennis court was filled with glory.

When Oni Jujiro's pupils suddenly trembled, the golden light from Kitagawa Sora directly swallowed up his black and red airflow in the surging force.

The 'Light Shot', which was more terrifying than the 'Black Jack Knife', directly broke through all restraints and blasted towards the left half.

thump~
Bass~
Boom~~
A series of sounds sounded, like bombs exploding, making the entire ground seem to shake.

The golden beam of light flashed straight to the ground on the left half, and then blasted straight towards the mountain wall behind.

Boom~~~
In the smoke and dust flying all over the sky, the somewhat deformed tennis ball was embedded deeply into the mountain wall, leaving a large hole that shocked everyone.

The spider web-like fragmentation caused everyone to subconsciously shake their hands, step back, and swallow their saliva.

This is not the first time they have seen the ball alone.

The original Byodoin Phoenix also hit Oni Jujiro with a light strike, and the wall at that time was destroyed by the shock wave of the light strike.

But even now, when everyone saw Kitagawa Sora's dazzling ball, they still couldn't help but tremble.

"Whoo~"

Take a deep breath, take a big, long breath, and exhale from the inside out.

After calming down and being in a rare trance, Irue turned to look at his good gay friend Taneshima Shuji next to him.

——Can this kind of ball be destroyed by "extermination"?
"Xiujun..."

After hesitating for a while, Irijiang Zuodo still didn't ask the question.

Immediately, everyone's eyes turned to the boulder on the far left of the crowd.

——Mifune Irido sat up, and Byodoin Phoenix smiled.

"'Light ball'..."

"The power is just okay~"

Turning his head, facing everyone's gaze, Byodoin Phoenix raised the corners of his eyebrows, raised the corners of his mouth, and spoke calmly.

Feng Qingyun calmly pretended for a moment.

On the other side, Akutsu's eyes were burning after seeing Sora Kitagawa hit the 'Light Shot'.

He recalled the match when he met Kitagawa Sora.

I recalled my previous teachings and guidance.

I recalled the training gained during this period.

"SSS·Super sweet spot technology, the best hitting point..."

With confident and wild eyes, Akutsu clenched his fist slightly, seeming to catch the ray of light.

……

Call ~
woohoo~~
woohoo~~~
The wind picked up and the smoke dispersed on the tennis court.

"'Light ball'~~~"

Looking back, looking at the charred tennis ball embedded in the mountain wall, Oni Jujiro subconsciously raised the tennis racket in his hand, and the fingers of his left hand directly touched the scar on his left cheek.

Byodoin Phoenix's 'light strike' made Oni Jujiro's memory extremely deep.

Call ~
"but……"

The breeze blew Oni Jujiro's crazy red hair. As his momentum rose, the tips of his hair flew, and his eyes froze, showing no anger or authority.

"It's no use hitting the ball in front of me, boy!"

click~
Oni Jujiro took out a tennis ball from his infinite-dimensional pocket, and gave it a firm grip with his rough, broad left hand, making a tooth-aching crunching sound.

Under the grin, the teeth exposed were slightly ferocious.

Swah——

The tennis ball soared into the sky again and became the new focus.

The people outside the court kept their eyes peeled, following the movement of the tennis ball. On the right half of the court, Kitagawa Sora also held his breath slightly, calmly, waiting for Oni Jujiro's thunderous attack to arrive.

"Ah~ drink!!!"

With a loud shout, Oni Jujiro's tank-like body turned from stillness.

In the black and red swirling airflow, the tennis racket, which was an afterimage, flew out quickly and violently hit the tennis ball.

boom!
咻叏~
And at the moment when the tennis ball left the tennis racket, just a split second away, Kitagawa Sora and Oni Jujiro started running fast at the same time.

Bang!
boom!
peng!

Boom~~~
Under the repeated screams, the light yellow tennis ball flew back and forth on the tennis court.

Oni Jujiro's black tennis racket and Kitagawa Sora's jade-white tennis racket will give the tennis ball a deep 'love' every time it hits the flying tennis ball.

Under the completely unscientific force of the two people, the tennis ball flying through the air even showed signs of deformation.

soon.

Under the understanding of the two people, a head-on blow came.

step~
With heavy footsteps, Onijujiro sprinted to the midfield and jumped up on one foot again.

Swah——

"Ah~ drink!"

"Black Jack Knife!"

jump!
boom!
咻叏~~~
Underneath the screams, there was the familiar black-red airflow swirling around, and it was the tennis ball that rushed towards Kitagawa Sora with terrifying force.

But on the right half, Sora Kitagawa smiled faintly and said inexplicably.

"It came just fine."

step~
Swah——

Hey~chichichi~~~
The light that screamed again, like the chirping of a thousand birds, enveloped the entire place.

As for Beichuan Kong, in a low drink, he swung the tennis racket vigorously and faced the incoming ball.

jump!
Boom~~~
Amid the excited expressions of everyone, the 'Light Shot' shined once again and rushed towards the left half.

Compared with the last time, the power is not reduced at all.

The power of light enveloped the entire place.

But this time, above the left half, the gatekeeper of hell moved.

step~
Swah——

He stepped hard and galloped out.

Oni Jujiro, who was galloping like lightning, was like a savage tiger leaping out of the forest, with a howl that shook the clear sky.

"Beichuan!"

"Look at me crushing this light of yours!"

"drink!!!"

Those ferocious tiger eyes widened, and the fangs opened wide.

Oni Jujiro, who had an angry look on his face, held the tennis racket tightly with both hands and swung it hard, directly facing the incoming 'light ball'.

jump!
Boom~~~
huh~~~
In an instant, the tennis racket, shimmering with black and red light, hit the golden beam of light.

The air waves are running wildly and the wind blades are flying around.

The black, red and golden colors were fighting unbridled, and the aftermath of the terrifying power spread, rolling around everyone's clothes and stirring everyone's mood.

next moment.

While everyone was stunned, Oni Jujiro, who was in a stalemate, moved.

Kaka~kaka~~~
Amid the sound, the strings were trembling and the racket was groaning.

After a while, the soft and weak little ball was still unable to resist the strong push of Oni Jujiro, a macho man.

"Ahhhh!!!"

With a wild roar and a ferocious face, Oni Jujiro vented the power in his body.

Holding the racket with both hands, he pulled the deformed tennis ball and made a huge spin on the spot.

"Black Tomahawk!"

Amidst the roar, a beam of black and red light has already arrived in the world.

Boom~
Boom~~
Boom~~~
In an instant, there were explosions and explosions one after another.

The terrifying air wave set off layers of smoke and dust, covering the entire place.

On the right half of the field, Kitagawa Kong stared at the speeding black and red beam of light, his eyes narrowed.

"Finally waiting for you!"

hum~
A pair of scarlet eyes began to operate at an extremely fast speed, taking in everything about 'Black Tomahawk'.

There are air explosions, layers of air waves, puffs of smoke, wind blades, and the spiritual mystery that manifests itself.

bass!
huh~
Boom~
Amidst the buzzing and roaring, under the intertwining of black and red air currents, a sharp blood-stained battle ax as tall as a person was slashing straight towards Beichuan Kong.

Feeling the restraint and suppression in his body and mind, Kitagawa Sora did not make any move this time.

Boom!

The 'Black Tomahawk' that came with a violent attack left a deep mark on Kitagawa Sora's left front, and then flew straight past Kitagawa Sora.

duang!

Click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click
The unabated black and red stream of light directly hit the special barbed wire fence.

Under the wild explosion, a layer of barbed wire was torn directly, creating a large pit. After a lot of torture, the charred tennis ball ran out of kinetic energy, emitting black smoke, and got stuck on the barbed wire. .

Call ~
The breeze blew and the smoke dispersed.

After the situation on the tennis court was revealed, the chief referee's voice sounded from the referee's seat.

"Score works."

"40-15."

At this moment, only the referee's score report echoed.

On the tennis court, Kitagawa Sora stood silently, and Oni Jujiro was speechless while resisting the racket.

And on the sidelines.

The eyes of all the high school students were shocked and widened, staring at the scene on the tennis court.

"sssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss~~~"

After taking a breath of cold air, someone couldn't help but murmured.

"Finally...appeared!"

"What a trick!"

Then, everyone's eyes once again looked at Byodoin Phoenix on the left, and at Byodoin Phoenix's forehead.

Not the white headband, but the scar under the headband!
Of course, the high school students who came to their senses quickly averted their eyes, their hearts trembling slightly.

This is not fun to watch~
What if you make Byodoin feel unhappy and challenge them directly?

It's not good to be beaten, and it's not masochism.

"This is a move..."

"It's really impressive!"

With a chuckle, one hand pressed the white headband on his forehead, and Byodoin Phoenix couldn't help but feel a sigh of relief, reflecting on the past.Throughout the junior high school stage, Byodoin Phoenix, who was the unbeatable player in his age group, had never even been at a disadvantage, let alone been injured.

However, as soon as I entered high school and entered this dormitory base, I met Oni Jujiro.

Not only did he taste the defeat that he had experienced after so many years, but he also saw blood on the spot and was hit on the forehead.

From then on, the man Oni Jujiro was engraved deep in the soul of Byodoin Phoenix.

That goal, that defeat.

Defeating this man and winning back the lost 'victory' became Byodoin Phoenix's obsession.

This also prompted Byodoin Phoenix to embark on the path of [Ashura Shinto].

With today's Byodoin Phoenix.

Everything stems from that ball.

——Black Tomahawk!

……

Call ~
The wind blows and the war resumes.

"Boy Beichuan, isn't this okay?"

"Hahaha~~~"

step~
After galloping, Oni Jujiro was swinging the racket again.

Swah——

"Black Tomahawk!"

jump!
Boom~
咻叏~
duang~~~
With the special barbed wire being 'injured' again, and with another 'weaker' ball 'crying', the referee's voice sounded one after another.

……

"Score works."

"Game, ghost, score 1-1."

"At the end of the game, the ball is exchanged."

……

"The outside world."

"0-15."

"15-30."

"30-40."

"Score works."

"Game, ghost, score 2-1."

"Swap venues."

……

soon.

In the increasingly heated atmosphere, the third round also ended.

With 'Black Jack Knife' and 'Black Tomahawk', Oni Jujiro used explosive bombardment again and again to win two consecutive rounds.

It directly brought the score on the scoreboard to '2-1'.

Oni Jujiro's '2', Kitagawa Sora's '1'.

With Sora Kitagawa gaining the upper hand, he regained the situation, gained the upper hand, and even broke Sora Kitagawa's serve in one fell swoop.

No matter how you look at it, the situation is already under control of Oni Jujiro!
For a moment, everyone outside the venue watched and exclaimed.

……

Enter rest time.

On the bench on the sidelines, Oni Jujiro and Kitagawa Sora sat on the left and right, drinking water, wiping sweat, adjusting the beats, and even closing their eyes to adjust their breathing and concentrate.

Ignore the whispers outside the venue and immerse yourself in it.

"This is Oni Jujiro's 'Black Tomahawk'!"

"Black battle axe!"

On the bench on the right side of the court, Kitagawa Sora raised his right hand while murmuring slightly, and while waving it, Void gave it a try, recalling the feeling of catching the ball before.

Fortunately, 'Black Jack Knife' could not break through Kitagawa Sora's defense threshold.

But compared to the 'Black Knife', the 'Black Tomahawk' is obviously not a heavyweight.

Through personal experience and Sharingan observation in the two rounds, coupled with the description in the original work, Sora Kitagawa already had a corresponding understanding of Oni Jujiro's 'Black Tomahawk'.

It also involves the development of the secrets of 'SSS·Super Sweet Spot Technology' and 'Best Hitting Point'.

It can be said that the starting point and tone of 'Black Tomahawk' and 'Light Strike' are almost the same.

But the difference is the super-limit compatibility between 'Black Tomahawk' and Oni Jujiro.

'Black Battle Ax', plus Oni Jujiro's power, will, heart, fighting spirit, awareness, and spiritual mysteries...

After some fusion, the power directly exceeded the ordinary light ball.

Byodoin Phoenix understands this very well.

After developing the 'Light Hit Ball·Destruction', I understand better.

And now, Kitagawa Sora also understands.

"Whoo~"

With a long breath, Kitagawa Sora stood up and picked up the tennis racket with a familiar smile.

shuh~~~
With his eyes shining, his expression jumped.

In conjunction with the movements of his hands, the jade-white tennis racket flew into the air and rotated around his arms.

slap~
Holding the tennis racket, Kitagawa Sora raised his eyes and looked at Oni Jujiro, who was also staring at him, with a faint smile.

Now that you've had a taste of 'Black Tomahawk'.

Then next...

"It's time to turn the situation around!"

step~
Under the soft words, Beichuan Kong's steps have already taken place.

……

The venue exchange is complete.

In the fourth round, Sora Kitagawa returned to the left half and Jujiro Oni returned to the right half.

The serve was handed to Oni Jujiro.

step~
After stepping into position, he stood in the receiving position and looked up. Under Oni Jujiro's frown, Kitagawa Sora said something incomprehensible.

"Senior Ghost~"

"Sometimes, what looks like an ordinary tennis ball is not a ball that can be caught casually."

"If you're not careful, you'll get hurt."

"And once injured..."

"The whole game...maybe only regrets..."

Ok?
What do you mean?
Looking at Kitagawa Sora here, Oni Jujiro frowned angrily.

He suddenly said some inexplicable words. What are you planning to do? ,

Or does it have another meaning?

Did he just not hear it?
After a while, Oni Jujiro shook his head and shook off all the messy thoughts.

Seeing Kitagawa Sora, who was leaning down with a racket and ready to receive the serve, Oni Jujiro also gave up the intention of asking, but refocused his mind on the current game.

And above the left half.

Looking at Oni Jujiro, who was staring at him and preparing to serve, Kitagawa Sora felt a little emotion in his heart.

Those words just now were said out of nowhere.

The starting point is naturally Oni Jujiro on the opposite side.

Oni Jujiro is a very charismatic character. Although he is not handsome, he is affectionately called "Uncle Oni" because he looks too mature.

However, this man's charisma is enough to make up for everything.

At the beginning, because of the agreement with the children, I worked hard with the goal of 'becoming Neon's number one tennis player'.

Because of your own school, there are no high-level opponents and no high-quality competitions?
It doesn't matter, just be alone and explore yourself.

Not enough conditions, no money and no one?
It doesn't matter, there are children here, having fun is also sparring.

Training against rocks is his daily routine.

Finally, he grew up wildly and came to the U-17 dormitory base.

Here, he, who had never appeared in the world, shone brightly as soon as he was born, defeating his opponents one after another and becoming the new No. 1 in the army.

it's here.

Despite exhausting everything, he defeated the undefeated God of War of the Diamond Generation and dominated the absolute hegemon of his age group - Byodoin Phoenix.

Oni Jujiro defeated the king and became the new king.

He did what he promised the children, and became the number one tennis player in Neon, even though he was only in the high school stage, even though it only lasted for a while.

And then...

At this time.

The sound of 'Pap-Pap-Pap' coming from the right half brought Sora Kitagawa's mind back.

With a slight smile, Kitagawa Sora gathered his thoughts, concentrated, and stared, waiting for Oni Jujiro's serve.

Call ~
When the wind blows, the ball blows.

shuh~
With renewed focus, the two men once again blew the horn to continue the game.

jump!
咻叏~
With an explosion, the stream of light flew quickly, and Oni Jujiro's roar also sounded.

"Beichuan!"

"If you only have this little strength, then this game can end here!"

step~
As he galloped forward, Oni Jujiro's body surged with energy, expressing his terrifying intimidation.

But it is a pity that this kind of deterrence cannot affect Kitagawa Sora.

"Senior Ghost~"

"Be careful with the next ball!"

step~
In response to the challenge loudly, Kitagawa Sora's footsteps had already been taken.

next moment.

hum~
Amid the invisible buzzing, Beichuan Kong's aura also suddenly changed.

The scarlet light in his eyes was restrained, and the dense spiritual light all over his body gradually faded, as if he was giving way to some kind of power...!
Boom~
In an instant, as Oni Jujiro's mind concentrated, terrifying energy fluctuations erupted on Kitagawa Sora's body.

fire!Sea of ​​fire!Golden red flame!
Vaguely, under Oni Jujiro's gaze, Kitagawa Sora on the left half was already in a sea of ​​fire, as if he were a god born in the sea of ​​flames.

The god who controls the power of fire!

Or maybe...a demon!

next moment.

As Oni Jujiro's mind was shaken, Kitagawa Kong moved.

step~
Swah——

In the golden red flame light, Kitagawa Sora, with burning eyes, stepped forward and waved.

The power of fire?

Everything is turned into ashes, and the blades are like fire?

Do not!
But...

bass!
In the midst of the shock, Kitagawa Sora raised his right hand, held the tennis racket horizontally in front of him, and stared at the tennis racket in front of him that began to glow with a golden-red light, as he spoke.

"Solution!"

"Residual fire sword!"

"Explosive Fire Sword of Fire!"

bass!
Boom~
Boom~~
Boom~~~
……

(End of this chapter)

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