Wang Wangzhi starts from Sharingan

Chapter 396 High school students vs junior high school students, the relationship between Irie and Nioh's acting skills
"Look where!"

The energetic Eiji Kikumaru was the first to discover the information update on the large electronic screen.

One matchup arrangement after another caught everyone's eyes.

Tezuka Kunimitsu, Yukimura Seiichi, Fuji Shusuke, Sanada Genichiro, Shiraishi Kuranosuke, Tachibana Kippei, Nio Masaharu, Chitose Chisato...

A series of familiar names made the junior high school students talk about it.

"Wow~"

"A lot of people~"

"Speaking of which, is it so straightforward?"

"The strongest group of people..."

There is no doubt that everyone is a junior high school student and has been dealing with each other for two years. Everyone knows who is stronger.

Therefore.

A series of eyes with different expressions all looked at the junior high school students who were selected for placement this time.

As for the junior high school students involved.

"Tezuka, it looks like it's going to be a tough battle."

"Ok!"

Looking at the information on the large electronic screen, Tezuka also responded solemnly.

The leader of this group of high school students, the No. 17 of the entire Neon U2 team, is now the strongest high school student in the base.

——Oni Jujiro!
Staring at that name, Tezuka couldn't help but feel the fighting spirit boiling in his heart.

To be honest, after Kitagawa Sora went to the world, it has been a long time since Tezuka encountered a game that really ignited him.

The last time seemed to be the duel with Yukimura.

And this time, the opponent Tezuka Kunimitsu encountered was named 'Oni Jujiro'!
Also.

After adjusting his breathing and mentality slightly, Tezuka also aimed at Fuji's opponent.

No. 10 Daqu Ryuji.

Same heavyweight opponent.

The same need... go all out!

"Fuer, get on!"

Don’t say too much, don’t speak clearly.

With his eyebrows like crescent moons, Fuji also stretched out his right hand, slightly clenched it into a fist, and touched Tezuka's outstretched fist in a tacit understanding.

"Just let the seniors~"

"Let's have a good look at our tennis."

"Tezuka~"

At this moment, Tezuka and Fuji both walked into excitement and anticipation.

The excitement for this match and the anticipation for the opponent.

immediately.

After nodding to their friends, the selected junior high school students stepped forward one after another and walked towards their tennis courts.

Tezuka's first course, Fuji's fourth course.

Yukimura's second course, Nioh's third course.

Sanada’s fifth course and Shiraishi’s sixth course.

Jujuping’s seventh court...

On the steps of the stands, there were waves of cheering and cheering from many friends.

Shuichiro Oishi clenched his hands tightly and became tense.

"Fuji, Tezuka, come on!"

The bouncing big cat Kikumaru dances and dances so much that people can't help but look at it.

"Charge, charge, win~Triple counterattack! Tezuka territory! Hey! Ha! Ya da~"

Bunta Marui blowing bubbles and Kuwahara the jackal with a big bald head.

"Yukimura, Sanada, Nioh, come on!"

"Let the high school students and coaches here see the power of our Big Three in Lihai University!"

With these words, the narrow-eyed military advisor who had been expelled from the 'Big Three' looked directly at Jackal Kuwahara.

"Ok?"

Biu~
At this moment, his eyes were like swords.

In an instant, it was like a peerless sword flashed by.

The African ferocious wolf, which was still very excited, suddenly turned into a wolf cub, tiptoeing, and shrank into a corner.

"Ow~"

——I'm sorry, I was wrong, please forgive me, the mighty and powerful strategist~
And besides the 'indifferent' · Liu Lian Er here.

And Chitose Qianli, who was no longer lazy and leisurely, was also shouting hard behind Ju Juping under the sudden passion.

As for the Shitenhoji Temple, the 'romance duo' - Golden Koharu and Ichiji Yuji, are providing funny support as always.

Wigs, tiaras and skirts that I don't know where to find, let them dress up as the 'Goddess of Victory'.

The graceful and enchanting figure, the flaming red lips, the bright blush on the cheeks, and the pretentious posture of a little girl.

"Shiraishi~"

"Mua~mua~mua~"

"The smile buff of the goddess of victory has been given to you~"

"Chirp chirp~"

The two people closed their eyes and pouted under their artificial voices.

It just makes people’s eyes sore and they can’t see~
Even Shiraishi Kuranosuke, who was walking towards the court, couldn't help but speed up his pace and even forgot to turn around to answer.

……

Call ~
A while passed.

A series of pre-match preparations have come to an end, and the competition between high school students and junior high school students has officially begun.

Stadium one.

before the net.

Walking with tiger strides and a tall body, there is a majestic Oni Jujiro.

Tezuka Kunimitsu was expressionless, cold and aloof, but his heart was burning with fire at this moment.

The two people, one on the left and one on the right, looked at each other with slightly focused eyes.

"Tezuka Kunimitsu!"

"Senior ghost."

"I've heard about you before, from Akutsu, and from Kitagawa."

"They all say that your strength is very good."

Not the information, but the beginning.

Faced with Oni Jujiro's fierce gaze, Tezuka was not afraid at all and took it calmly. When his eyes met, he answered.

"I am very honored."

bass!
Call ~
Visually, there are flashes of light, the wind blows, and the clouds drift across the sky.

"Do you know the reason why we invited you here so early this time?"

"Know a thing or two."

Oni Jujiro's direct question made Tezuka Kunimitsu pause for a moment.

However, the atmosphere on the field became more and more in place.

After hearing that Tezuka's answer was in line with what he was thinking, Oni Jujiro opened his mouth in a row, and his fangs were faintly exposed.

"In that case, let's get started."

"it is good."

Under Oni Jujiro's sonorous words, Tezuka Kunimitsu nodded solemnly and coped.

immediately.

Amidst the twisting and turning of the tennis racket, the pre-match racket guessing session ended.

Yuukijujiro got the priority and went to the left half to serve.

On Tezuka Kunimitsu's side, he went to the receiving area in the right half of the court, stood with his racket in hand, and bent his knees.

Call ~
da da da~~~
soon.

Under the constant pressure of Oni Jujiro's big hand, a rhythmic sound of batting the ball, intertwined with the whistling of the breeze, resounded and flew over the court.

A head of wild hair that dances in the wind exaggerates Oni Jujiro's majestic aura.

Under the turbulent momentum, a pair of tiger eyes looked at Tezuka Kunimitsu, who was watching the opposite half of the field.

This time the U17 trip.

What the coaching staff means is to allow junior high school students to understand the real tennis world and see what higher-level tennis is like.

The road ahead is to see it with your own eyes, experience it with your own eyes, and experience it with your own eyes.

It is to make the junior high school students stronger and to find the goals and direction for the junior high school students to continue to move forward and grow.

High school students are the fuel to help junior high school students go further and fly higher.

Let these seeds germinate and grow faster.

Of all the above, Ghost Jujiro naturally knew about three or two of them.

and so.

In this match with Tezuka, Oni Jujiro’s decision is...

brush~
"Tezuka!"

"With a fearless heart!"

"Go and walk into hell!"

Bang!
Boom~
咻叏~
With an explosive roar, a beam of explosive light was already heading towards the service area in the right half of the court.

Amidst the screams that broke through the sky, there was a faint gust of wind and air waves surging.

With such a serve, Oni Jujiro's terrifying explosive power was fully displayed and displayed.

To be valued by that guy from Beichuan.

A person who can become the top echelon of junior high school students.

Can be marked so emphatically by several coaches.

Oni Jujiro believed that Tezuka would never be the kind of being who would be directly damaged by a random blow.

Therefore, Oni Jujiro's decision was to give Tezuka a severe defeat!
In the words of Oni Jujiro.

——"Get out of hell, Tezuka!"

Because at that time, you will become stronger, reborn, and reborn from the ashes.

As for Tezuka.

bass!
"So strong!"

A startling light flashed in his eyes.

Facing the violent wind and waves, he carefully felt the terrifying pressure coming towards his face, and sensed the ball of light coming straight towards him.

Everything turned into two words and was loaded onto Oni Jujiro's body.

At this moment, Tezuka felt unspeakable pressure.

And that pressure comes from Oni Jujiro, the No. 2.

And it was this heaven-like pressure that made Tezuka's fighting spirit burn brightly.

Boom~
"Hell..."

With a faint smile that seemed to be an illusion, Tezuka Kunimitsu's body also turned from silence, and stepped straight towards the incoming ball.

And it was also at that moment.

A dazzling aura shimmered and bloomed from Tezuka Kunimitsu's body.

immediately.Under Oni Jujiro's sharp eyes, under the eyes of Saito Chi and Takushi Ryuji, and under the astonished gazes of the spectators outside the venue.

All that shimmering spiritual light converged on Tezuka's left hand holding the racket, like spiritual flames rising.

hum~
The realm of selflessness, a gate, the limit of countless tempers.

immediately.

Swah——

Boom!
咻叏~
Boom~
Amidst the explosion, a beam of white light penetrated directly over the entire tennis court.

From right to left, from Tezuka Kunimitsu's position to Oni Jujiro's left half of the backcourt.

At this moment, the time flies.

At this moment, smoke and dust rose everywhere.

For an instant, the audience was silent.

Until half an hour.

"it is good!"

"very good!"

"Tezuka Kunimitsu!"

"Hahaha~~~"

At this moment, the sound of laughter came from Oni Jujiro's mouth.

The name of 'Tezuka Kunimitsu' at this moment.

It was no longer the name that Oni Jujiro heard from Kitagawa Sora and Akutsu.

It was the name that Tezuka himself typed under the "Extreme Strength of Thousands of Refinements" just now.

"Whoo~"

After breathing out his breath, Tezuka put the tennis racket back to his side, stood firm, and stared in the direction of Oni Jujiro again with his phoenix eyes under his gold-rimmed glasses.

"You're welcome, Senior Ghost!"

"Let me take a look at the hell that senior is guarding!"

bass!
this moment.

The sound is like thunder, an invitation to fight.

The eyes flashed with fright, unstoppable.

He is...Tezuka Kunimitsu!
And immediately.

On the referee's bench on the first court.

The referee's voice rang, announcing the score of the game.

"Score works."

"0-15."

0-15, Oni Jujiro's serve, one ball behind.

The high school students on the terraces outside the stadium also came to their senses one after another. After hearing the news, they were extremely surprised and shocked.

wow~~~
"Just now... what happened..."

"The ghost is actually lagging behind?"

"Huh? What a crazy serve. I was hit with a backhand ace right after the opening. What a good guy."

"Tezuka Kunimitsu... is such an incredible junior high school student..."

"By the way, that light just now must be that one, right?"

"Well, that's right."

"I have no realm."

"..."

And the other side.

On the high platform, Saito Zhi, who also cast his gaze over, also curled up the corners of his mouth and smiled softly.

Said to Tuozhi Ryuji who was beside him.

"Look, it's true, those boys are not that fragile and vulnerable."

"Even when facing the ghost king, he still shines with grace."

Takushi Ryuuji's eyes were full of admiration, of course, towards Tezuka.

"The state of selflessness."

"The ultimate perfection of 'thousands of tempers'..."

With emotion and a leisurely look on his face, he felt that Tuozhi Ryuuji was about to say, "This boy has the talent for heavenly clothing."

……

And here on the second court.

"Hey~"

"Yukimura-kun~"

"Senior Taneshima, this time, he is standing on the same tennis court."

Shuji Tanejima, who was not well dressed, and Seiichi Yukimura, who was also poorly dressed, came to the net, stood facing each other, and showed smiles.

"I didn't expect that my opponent would be me."

"Actually...it's okay~"

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, by the way, according to the information and information I got, Yukimura-kun seems to have changed a lot."

Looking at Tanejima Shuji's penetrating eyes, Yukimura Seiichi smiled softly after a pause.

"indeed."

"Thanks to Beichuan, I have indeed grown a lot."

"Ah Lie~"

"That's true~"

With a long smile, Tanejima Shuji also recalled what happened after Kitagawa Sora came to the U17 base.

Not only Yukimura, but also himself has changed a lot because of Kitagawa Sora.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be sitting in this No. 3 position now.

but.

The chat is over.

After a lot of guessing, the game between Tanejima Shuji and Yukimura Seiichi began.

da da da~~~
On the left half of the court, Yukimura kept pressing the light yellow tennis ball towards the ground, making a soft and crisp sound in rhythm.

Call ~
The wind blows, the ball rises and the racket moves.

step~
Swah——

"Senior Taneshima."

"coming!"

Yukimura Seiichi jumped lightly, and quickly swung the tennis racket that he carried with him towards the tennis ball in the air.

Bang!
咻叏~
With a crisp sound, the tennis ball turned into a stream of light and flew away towards the right half of the court where Shuji Tanejima was.

And above the backcourt in the right half.

With the hem of his clothes flying, Shuji Tanejima also walked quickly towards the direction of the incoming ball with a smile on his face.

"Not bad, Yukimura!"

"However, this speed is not very interesting."

"So, speed up!"

Swah——

boom!
咻叏~
A command sounded, and the speed was startled.

Under the tennis ball that turned into an afterimage, there were two figures running wantonly on the half court.

Seiichi Yukimura vs Shuji Tanejima.

One's tennis is based on the deprivation of 'destruction of the five senses' and is sublimated by the control of 'dreams'.

A tennis ball can turn anyone's trump card into nothing.

no doubt.

This will be a great and interesting game.

……

The third court.

Entering the river, there are many smiles and songs.

"Yo~"

"Nio-kun, I can finally compete with you as I wish."

"I'm looking forward to seeing how far you have reached in your practice now."

Facing Irie Kanata's smiling gaze, Nioh Masaharu, who usually carried a tennis racket, put down the tennis racket and stood at attention.

"I also want to thank Senior Irie for his guidance in advance."

At the beginning.

Tanegashima and Irie were ordered to leave the camp and go to the youth selection camp.

Irie Kanata met a like-minded guy, a little guy who also liked acting and was dedicated to 'playing' others on the court.

——A golf course trickster who manipulates his opponents into the palm of his hand.

——The most terrifying fraudster on the court.

——Nioh Masaharu.

Entering the river, who was happy to see Liexin, finally found Nioh Masaharu, and gave some guidance and pointers.

This was the initial fate between the 'actor' Irie Kanata and the 'trickster' Nioh Masaharu.

And now.

It is time to witness the seed that was planted at the beginning and the current situation.

"Puff~"

"If we follow the arrangement, my opponent shouldn't be Irie-senpai~"

Seeing Nioh Masaharu regaining his normal appearance, Irie Kanta smiled leisurely and nodded in response.

"You're right."

"I applied to the coaches for this battle with Niou-kun."

bass!
At this moment, the two 'actors' who also kept smiling looked at each other and gradually entered the same track.

"I won't let you down~"

"Senior Iri!"

Facing Nioh Masaharu's confident words, Irie Kanata's eyes shone brightly and he nodded in response.

"Then~"

"Let's get started!"

shuh~
shhhhh~~~
pat~
Under a series of breezes, the tennis racket was twisted and rotated rapidly, and fell to the ground with a snap.

The letters on the handle pointed straight towards the sky.

Let's guess it ends first.

'Best Actor'·Souta Irie vs. 'Trickster'·Nioh Masaharu.

A duel about 'acting skills' begins here.

That's right.

They are no longer playing tennis.

What they witnessed and communicated with each other was only their sincere 'acting skills'.

……

(End of this chapter)