Wang Wangzhi starts from Sharingan

Chapter 380 Eight-foot magatama, Huangquan is better than Banliang

Call ~
A cool breeze blows in Flushing Sports Park.

On the center court, Sora Kitagawa and Reinhardt were running wildly, flashing at high speed, waving the tennis rackets in their hands again and again.

The sound of hitting the ball kept ringing.

Huha~~~
wow~~~
dong dong dong~~~
The sound of gasping breaths, noisy discussions and whispers, and the beating of the heart are all intertwined here.

On the sidelines, the referee's bench and the scoreboard, which are lined up side by side, are recording the score of the game.

That number of '5-4' made the American tennis players around them feel mixed emotions, staring intently at the court, not daring to look away for a second.

'5-4', Sora Kitagawa's '5', Reinhardt's '4'.

At this moment, the game between the two has reached the tenth round.

Kitagawa Sora, who is as deep and unpredictable as a bottomless abyss, will show more power in every round than in the previous minute.

Relying on wave after wave of offensive, Kitagawa Sora won every serve of his own and completed the guarantee.

As for Reinhardt.

Relying on the mysterious and powerful talent of 'weakness correction', one can continuously become stronger in a game.

On his own half of the court, in every service game, he also constructs a defense like a wall of sighs.

In an instant, the wall of sighs turned into a sharp spear of victory, turning from defense to offense, and also completed the protection of the hair.

that's it.

With the two players holding each other's serves, the game entered the tenth round.

Reinhardt's serve.

step~
Swah——

The fierce swing of the tennis racket left behind black afterimages, and with a scream that broke through the air, he took out a swift and extremely fast baseline corner kick.

Bang!
咻叏~
呲~
"Score works."

"30-15."

From the referee's seat, Chico's voice sounded, announcing the score of the game.

According to the old rules, the serving side is in front and the receiving side is behind, 30-15, in the tenth round, Reinhardt, who has the right to serve, has the upper hand and dominates the game.

"Whoo~"

Take in a breath.

On the left half of the court, Reinhard, who had completed a swift blow, straightened his crouched body and retrieved the thrown tennis racket with a volley.

On his face, which was faintly glowing with white jade, there was a touch of confidence between his eyebrows, and he was full of energy.

In this game, he was still confident that he could maintain serve.

Then~
"Beichuan!"

"I have to say, your strength is a bit beyond my expectation."

"But~"

"The final victory will belong to me."

In the name of Captain America, Reinhardt, establish a confident FLAG.

The ability of 'weakness correction' is like a continuously increasing buff, allowing Reinhardt to become stronger and stronger in this game.

And in Reinhardt's prediction, the next game is when he breaks serve.

At this time.

The American tennis players outside the court were also chatting softly.

wow~~~
"Wow~"

"This game is too exciting."

"Both of them actually kept their serve. It's really hard to tell the difference between these two."

"Speaking of which, this round should be fine."

"Hmm~"

"It looks like it should be fine, it's already 30-15."

After watching this half of the game, Kitagawa Sora gradually showed great strength, which shocked everyone.

Of course, there is.

They have an understanding and understanding of why Bei Chuankong is famous in the world of tennis, and has won legendary titles such as 'National Conqueror' and 'Invincible Great Demon King'.

On the other hand.

Reinhardt's strength also surprised the American tennis players present.

And under the half-suspecting of a certain bandmate, he revealed that Reinhardt was the new captain of the American team.

Every American tennis player was even more ecstatic.

And he quickly became a supporter of Reinhardt, cheering and cheering for Reinhardt.

For example~
“I don’t know who will break the situation first and gain the upper hand?”

"Needless to say, it must be Reinhard!"

"Our Captain America, invincible."

"Reinhardt, invincible!"

"Reinhardt, we must win!"

"Reinhardt, victory!"

In the hearts of these tennis players, Captain America represents victory!

And obviously.

The big devil said that it was a good idea.

"Whoo~"

On the right half of the field, amid the dense spiritual light, a long breath came out of Kitagawa Sora's mouth.

His shining eyes stared at Reinhard opposite.

He strained his ears to listen to the crisp sound of the ball coming from the left half.

Da~da~da~~~
"almost."

After a duel, Kitagawa Sora had an understanding of Reinhardt's 'weakness correction'.

This is a talent that seems ordinary, simple and inconspicuous, but is actually very powerful and top-notch.

Discover weaknesses, correct them, overcome them and strengthen them.

Reinhardt's tennis is a transcendent foundation, excellent spirit, extraordinary will, plus that bug-like core strength-'weakness correction'.

In a game, Reinhardt will start from himself and then become stronger and stronger.

As long as the game lasts long enough and finds enough weaknesses to overcome, Reinhardt's strength will gradually increase.

If left unchecked, Reinhardt can become very scary.

And in Kitagawa Sora's thinking.

He had figured out a way to deal with Reinhardt.

First, just like the original work, Echizen Ryuya is brought onto the stage, which is simply an unreasonable and scientific "swallowing" and directly teaches how to be a human being.

To be honest, this American team member is quite miserable.

Suddenly he became an outcast.

The two big bosses in the team, the wall hanging protagonist Echizen Ryoma returned to the Neon team without saying much, and in the end the big boss Echizen Ryoma also left silently and went to the Spanish team.

When they met again, Echizen Ryuya personally killed and devoured him, the former captain, even the talent of 'weakness correction' was plundered.

Not to mention the coveted U17 world championship, which was stopped in the semi-finals.

All I can say is, poor Reinhard~
In addition to sealing Reinhardt's 'weakness correction' through the restraint between abilities.

Another way is to directly use hard power.

For example, now.

bass!
Under a ray of shock, his condensed eyes looked at Reinhard, who was preparing to serve, and Kitagawa Sora's indifferent whisper sounded quietly.

"It's over!"

"Reinhardt."

Call ~
When the wind picked up, Beichuan held the racket tightly in his empty hand.

On the left half of the court, as the light yellow tennis ball flew into the air, the tennis racket in Reinhardt's hand also moved with the wind.

Bang!
咻叏~
With a scream in the air, a ball of light flew straight towards the right half of the field where Kitagawa Sora was.

And this moment.

Above the right half, Beichuan Kong's body also flickered suddenly.

step~
brush~
Under the sound of heavy footsteps, the figure flew quickly.

And in Beichuan Kong's deep eyes, the shining magatama flickered and turned, and a terrifying energy storm suddenly set off.

hum~
Boom~
Donglong~~~
Combined with the power of the immortal human body, the purple-gold brilliance suddenly shined out against the scarlet color.

Waves of purple-gold air flow began to rotate around Beichuan Kong as the center.

The energy vortex formed gradually rolled up storms and air waves, and under the circle after circle of ripples, the terrifying coercion of the demon god suddenly pressed towards the four directions.

Kaleidoscope writing wheel, open!

Susano, now!

Boom~
Amidst the explosions in the void, Beichuan Kong was galloping, with a terrifying existence condensing out behind him.

The eyes of the lantern are shining with golden light, and they are so powerful.

Covered by the derivation of meridians and flesh, the originally ferocious and terrifying skeleton body turned into an extremely smooth and graceful body of a god and demon. The weird beauty made people gasp in surprise.

In the giant hand with protruding bone spurs, he was holding a broken sword with a broken tip. The golden flames on it were raging.

Susanoo, who only had his upper body, still made people surrender.

The ultimate power that has not been seen for a long time, the ultimate demon residing in the Mangekyou Sharingan, the power of God - Susanoo!
And this moment.

Reinhard, who had witnessed everything with his own eyes, couldn't help but feel horrified. His pupils shrank in shock.

"Asura Shinto!"

however.

At this moment on the field, there was no time for Reinhardt to be shocked.

Swah——

Under the sound of breaking through the air with an extremely fast swing, Bei Chuankong, who was full of energy and arrogance, slammed the purple-gold tennis racket in his hand at the tennis ball that bounced off the ground.

jump!
"Solution!"

"The Remnant Fire Sword—"

"Explosive Fire Sword of Fire!"

Boom~
Boom~~
Boom~~~
Under the roar of the terrifying explosion, the entire tennis court was already covered in smoke and dust.

In the eyes of everyone, it was just a purple-gold light beam that penetrated the entire stadium.

As fast as lightning, the flash disappears in an instant, and there is no feeling at all.

And the howling wind, the wind blades hitting all directions one after another, the flying dust that was suddenly thrown up, and the scorching flames baking the spiritual body, all appeared.

Everyone clearly felt the terror of Kitagawa Sora's attack.As for Reinhardt.

Boom!
Under the sudden beating of his heart, the feeling of palpitations still remained in Reinhard's heart.

Under the terrifying oppression of Beichuan Kong Shenmao's coercion, Reinhard's rhythm was thrown into chaos, and he could only stare blankly at the purple-golden beam of light passing by his side.

And amidst the terrifying roar.

The remaining depressions and traces of air waves caused Reinhardt's pupils to shrink again, and he was filled with fear.

Kitagawa Sora's sudden burst of power at this time made Reinhardt's heart breed a bad guess.

……

"Got...the score works."

"30-30."

Wait until the cold wind blows and the smoke clears away.

Looking at the tennis court that was revealed again, Chico on the referee's bench announced the score of the game with a slightly trembling voice.

To ask why the sound shakes.

Nonsense, looking at Kitagawa Sora's current state and the timing of his sudden outburst, you can tell that something is wrong with Reinhardt.

wow~~~
"Ah~"

"how is this possible……"

"There is such a powerful force hidden..."

The American tennis players around them stared blankly at the tennis court with their eyes wide open and their mouths open.

In the unbelievable look, there was a hint of madness and collapse.

"This guy, did it on purpose!"

"Lord Reinhardt..."

"Don't panic, hold on steady, there is still hope, there is still hope~"

A key situation node, a goal at a critical moment, Kitagawa Sora's sudden explosion, naturally cannot escape everyone's eyes.

Above the left half.

Reinhard, who was silent for a while, couldn't help but ask.

"You...have been planning..."

Call ~
"Same as you~"

Under the gradually cold hearts of everyone, there was a leisurely word from Kitagawa Sora.

woohoo~~~
The wind blows harder.

Reinhardt was arranging, waiting for the next game to come, waiting for the ultimate increase in strength, and then broke Sora Kitagawa's serve.

And Kitagawa Sora is also planning.

Under each other's protection, while appreciating Reinhardt's "weakness correction", they are also waiting for the present.

The score of 5-4 was still in the tenth game, and it was Reinhardt's serve.

At this moment, as long as he relies on his physical strength to directly defeat Reinhardt, the score will reach '6-4' and the game will end.

In other words.

In Sora Kitagawa's plan, Reinhardt now only has the last two balls left!

brush~
The jade-white tennis racket spins in the air under the faint purple-gold halo, even eye-catching.

"Come on, Reinhardt."

"It's not too early."

The game is over.

bass!
Under the condensed stares, Reinhardt adjusted his mind, transcendent willpower, pure spiritual body, and never-extinguishing fire of fighting spirit, so that he would never give in and admit defeat.

Even if there are any difficult obstacles in front of him, he will overcome them all.

Therefore.

Da~da~da~~~
brush~
Tennis balls flying into the air, tennis rackets swinging rapidly.

Bang!
咻叏~
Carrying Reinhardt's will, the flying tennis ball rushed towards the right half of the court again, moving forward inexorably.

"As expected of you, Reinhardt."

Looking at Reinhardt, who was not affected at all, and even still activated his "weakness correction" ability, and became one point stronger than the previous goal, Kitagawa Sora couldn't help feeling emotional and admiring.

With such an inner and spiritual body, Reinhardt is almost immune to erosion on the spiritual level.

This is also the reason why Beichuan Sora didn't use the idea of ​​illusion directly.

Therefore, it is best to go back to the basics and defeat Reinhardt directly.

step~
brush~
The Beichuan sky that stepped out brought a gust of wind.

Among the purple-gold brilliance, there is a touch of scarlet, a touch of jade white, and a touch of deep red...

"Reinhard~"

"I have to say, you're lucky."

"This next move, you're the first tennis player to see it."

Ok?
bass!
Staring at Sora Kitagawa across from him, and listening to these words, Reinhardt concentrated his mind again and prepared for the wave of Sora Kitagawa's attacks.

Unfortunately.

Some things are destined to be unstoppable.

Swah——

"Susano-"

"Yasaka's Gouyu!"

roar~
Along with Kitagawa Sora's swing, in the void behind him, Susanoo looked up to the sky and roared with a roar, shaking the space with a wave of his arm.

The ball skills developed from Susanoo's body, at this moment, bloomed its power and its brilliance.

jump!
Boom~
Boom~~
Boom~~~
Under Kitagawa Sora's powerful blow, the tennis ball flying towards the sky turned into a stream of light and disappeared.

Then, amid the confusion and shock of Reinhardt and the tennis players around him, a scene that could be described as a world-ending natural disaster occurred.

Shhhhhhhhhhhhhh~~~
Susu~ Susu~ Susu~~~
At this moment, it was like a meteor shower streaking across the night sky.

At this moment, the sky was full of brilliant rain arrows, falling towards the ground.

At this moment, under the dreamy and brilliant light, there is an unparalleled dangerous ball, and it is difficult to distinguish between real and fake balls of dozens of flowing lights.

dong~dong~dong~
ta~ta~ta~
duang~
The stream of light in the sky finally fell, and on the left half, Reinhardt ran to save the ball unwillingly, but in the end it was still a short move.

puff puff~~~
Among the flying dust was the goal that was scored again.

It was a goal from Sora Kitagawa.

It comes from the power of Susanoo.

——Godama of Yasaka!

The eight-foot beautiful magatama is better than Banliang in the underworld.

This scene, like the explosion of fireworks, is like the rain of stars falling, beautiful, dreamy, and dangerous.

"Score works."

With a complicated look on his face, Chico opened his mouth and announced the score.

"30-40."

Kitagawa Sora's match penalty kick, and according to Chico's understanding of Kitagawa Sora, it was already difficult for Reinhardt to reverse this last goal.

……

"The last ball~"

Da~da~da~~~
In the left half, the familiar and rhythmic sound of batting the ball sounded in Reinhardt's hands.

His free right hand kept pressing the tennis ball, and it fell towards the ground.

One time, another time, another time, soothing the emotions in my heart.

Even Reinhard is not immune to this situation.

However, it is obvious that Reinhardt has never known what giving up is, even when it comes to this so-called...last goal!
brush~
Under Reinhard's gaze, the light yellow tennis ball escaped from the shackles of his palm and rose upwards.

The sky is blue.

And outside the window, there was also a paper crane, flying leisurely.

hum~
jump!
huh~
Boom~Boom~~Boom~~~
Among the rising dust, the radiant stars dispersed, and the energy storm gradually subsided. Following the howling cold wind, everything returned to calm.

With the last ball flying.

The game is over.

"duo~"

"Score works."

"Game, Sora Kitagawa, score 6-4."

Call ~
At this moment, the cold wind was howling in Flushing Sports Park, and only the cold wind was howling.

On the center court, Sora Kitagawa stood leisurely with a familiar smile on his face. He enjoyed the match with Reinhardt very much.

On the other hand, Reinhardt stood there, holding the black racket in his hand with a hole in the net, and stood silent.

Just now, with the last ball, Reinhardt, whose will was stretched to the limit and his body was overloaded, caught up with Sora Kitagawa's killer ball.

——'Remnant Fire Taito·East·Rising Sun Blade'.

It's a pity that the power of 'Sage Body' + 'Susanohu' + 'Swastika' is too terrifying and arrogant.

Even with the ability of 'weakness correction', Reinhardt, who had enhanced the increase to the limit, was still unable to withstand it.

this moment.

The audience was silent, only the air pressure was low.

"It's over~"

"Woooooo~~~"

"Gone."

"I still lost after all~"

"This guy, how can he be so strong? It's unscientific!"

"He's just a junior high school student now, right?"

"He really is... an invincible demon king..."

"Why can't such a top tennis player be from us Americans? Alas..."

"If he is there, this year's U17 World Championship may really hope to break through the barriers of BIG4 and win the championship."

"Damn~"

"Uncomfortable~"

Under the surrounding voices, the scene was a little noisy.

However, it is a pity that the idea in the minds of these American tennis players will not be realized after all.

Kitagawa Sora.

It's a dream they can't get~
(End of this chapter)