Shiraishi Kuranosuke of the Net King

He raised his racket, his eyes sank slightly.Suddenly, a heavy breath permeated.

"Potential!"

On the steps, Irie's pupils shrank slightly.

This is the sign of a super-power player. Only by mastering the potential can you master the different dimensions without awakening the light and dark to hit the ball.

Think of the battle between Oni and Byodoin.

Under the pressure of terror, Byodoin awakened the ability of the light ball.And the ghost uses the power to disperse the opponent's light ball with terrifying force, inflicting heavy damage.

Today, the aura of the ghost is getting heavier and heavier.Like old wine, the more brewed it is, the more fragrant it is. On this 'potential', Irijiang has a subtle feeling.

"It seems that the ghost's strength has grown a lot during these times."

"Okay."

The ghost's voice sank, and both hands tightly gripped the racket.

Swish!

Suddenly, his eyes widened.The right foot slammed on the ground, and the body jumped up. At this moment, the afterimages of several ghosts appeared.

Swish swish! ! !

Every shadow was swinging his left foot, holding the racket tightly with both hands, aiming at the ten flying tennis balls, and slammed it out.

Boom!

With a loud bang, the air seemed to freeze.

But the ghost opened his mouth wide and shouted fiercely: "Black-Tomahawk!"

Whoosh whoosh! ! !

Under the blessing of the ghost's spinning force, the tennis ball turned into ten black lights, tore the air apart, and set off a terrifying dust storm.

This move is his serious trick.

No matter in terms of quality or quantity, it is far from the original, and it is better to deal with Kintaro. This is a quasi-world-class trick.

"call……"

Tokugawa let out a foul breath.

His body's center of gravity sank, and he took a stance of waiting. When the ten black lights approached, his pupils brightened and condensed into a little light, and his body responded instantly.

Swish swish! ! !

In an instant, seven or eight Tokugawa appeared on the field.They all swung out their rackets with solemn expressions, and every time they hit, Tokugawa's arms trembled.

weight!

This is the trick of the ghost. Although the skill of the racket and tennis has not reached the world level, it is the swipe ball that can best reflect the power of the ghost.

In a sense, the Black-Tomahawk is not world-class, but it is world-class.

boom!

boom!

Ball after ball, Tokugawa's racket hit the ten tennis balls shrouded in black light.However, in the process of hitting the ball continuously, his arm and racket began to sluggish because of the continuous strong collision.

"No, my eyes are starting to lose the speed of tennis."

Tokugawa's heart sank, not only his arms and body, but the tennis ball in his field of vision gradually became blurred.

"seven."

"Eight."

"Nine……"

On the ninth goal, Tokugawa felt that his arm was not his own.But the dark light radiated, giving him a feeling of extreme danger like a awn on his back.

"Damn!"

His brain suddenly woke up, and the racket in his hand was quickly drawn out: "On this level, how can it be possible to win Byodoin."

Chi!

In an instant, the racket he swung pulled out a dark trace.

It was as black as ink, flickering with particles that looked like star spots, and Irie's eyelids on the steps jumped.

Black hole!

The dark star that seemed to be able to devour everything and stopped the terrifying Black-Tomahawk also made Tokugawa heave a sigh of relief.

"Unexpectedly, you have already learned it."

A smile appeared on the ghost's face, Tokugawa smiled modestly, and said, "I just mastered it just now, huh, it's really dangerous!"

click, click...

However, at this moment, there was a faint cracking sound.

"not good!"