naaapseattle #282 - The Strength of Onijushirou
#282 - The Strength of Onijushirou
Kikyo Juro's arm muscles suddenly exerted force, hitting the tennis ball back with a backhand!
A circle of air waves was generated centering on the point where the tennis ball ejected.
The powerful topspin force turned the tennis ball into an oval shape in an instant.
The tennis ball crashed towards the opponent's court like a cannonball.
The powerful force blocked all the surrounding air.
In the blink of an eye, the tennis ball had already smashed into the ground, leaving a pit mark.
A trace of hesitation appeared in Q.P's eyes.
This kind of powerful tennis ball.
Has exceeded his calculation range.
If he were to receive the ball, it is very likely that the racket would break again.
Just at this moment.
"Don't give up! Aoi!"
Lettre shouted from the coach's seat.
Instantly, Q.P's eyes seemed to be ignited.
Without any hesitation, he faced the tennis ball head-on and collided with it.
"That's right! That's how it is, Aoi!"
Lettre's voice appeared again.
The power on Q.P's arm suddenly increased.
I saw that the tennis ball, like a truck collision, stagnated at this moment, and then rushed out of the racket!
Q. P!
Has broken through the limit of this black battle axe.
He has grown.
"Q.P's growth rate is really amazing."
Kishima Shuji said lightly, looking at Q.P.
"I didn't expect it to be only 4 balls."
Mitsutani Akuto pushed his glasses and said, "He can completely adapt to Oni's power ball."
"But."
Yukimura looked at Kikyo Juro with purple eyes and smiled lightly, "Oni-senpai will not lose!"
Hearing this, everyone nodded.
They are very clear.
Kikyo Juro will definitely not lose this game!
On the court.
Kikyo Juro didn't waver in the slightest when he saw the ball flying towards him.
A dazzling light burst out from his body, then retracted into his body, covering his body with a faint colorful light.
"Light of Pride?"
Volk said, seeing Kikyo Juro's state, "It will stimulate some spiritual power, and sincerely experience the fast people of tennis [Radiance of Love]."
"Experience the origin of power, understand the [Radiance of Moro] of those who are briefly at their limit."
"And the [Light of Pride] when you break through your own limits and gradually have a clearer understanding of your own strength and weakness."
"Kikyo Juro is the [Radiance of Fortitude] of someone who has become stronger because of someone."
"It seems that the outcome of this game cannot be concluded so early."
At this time.
The tennis ball bounced up, and Kikyo Juro's racket directly aimed at the tennis ball and swung down!
With a crisp sound, the tennis ball disappeared on the court.
Q.P concentrated all his attention and immediately opened up his defensive posture.
But.
In the instant he didn't react at all, the tennis ball brushed past him!
"15:0!"
"30:0!"
"40:0!"
"Game, Team Japan, score 2:0!"
"Game, Team Germany, score 2:1!"
"Game, Team Japan, score 3:1!"
The referee's voice sounded.
"Can you really do it with this slow rhythm?"
Kikyo Juro looked at Q.P and asked, "It makes me want to yawn!"
"Light of Pride."
A firm look appeared in Q.P's eyes: "If I can break that move, I can get closer to the ultimate quality!"
"Game, Team Germany, score 3:2!"
"Game, Team Germany, score 3:3!"
"I didn't expect Q.P to catch up so quickly!"
"Should continue to grow!"
"Game, Team Japan, score 4:3!"
"Game, Team Germany, score 4:4!"
The referee announced.
"That's right, Q.P, if you continue to become stronger like this."
Lettre's eyes were full of anticipation: "You will definitely evolve into a stronger existence!"
"Q.P's growth is too fast."
Kintaro Toyama shouted: "He has adapted to Oni-ossan's Perfect Form so quickly!"
"As expected, right, Coach?"
Volk looked at Lettre.
"Yes, I've finally waited!"
Lettre excitedly looked at Q.P on the court: "He is continuing to rise towards this ultimate quality!"
"Use your body to feel the [Light of Pride] and absorb it."
Volk said lightly: "Now he has grown again as the ultimate quality!"
"That's right, the [Ultimate Tennis] we have been pursuing, Q.P!"
The excitement on Volk's face could no longer be concealed.
At the same time.
On the court.
Facing the flying tennis ball, Q.P reacted quickly and directly hit the tennis ball back!
The tennis ball disappeared on the court in an instant, leaving only a crisp sound.
After that.
The tennis ball passed through Kikyo Juro's crotch!
"15:0!"
"30:0!"
"40:0!"
"Game, Team Germany, score 5:4!"
The referee's voice sounded.
"I was really underestimated!"
Kikyo Juro said in a deep voice: "You go to hell!"
Instantly.
The court plunged into a gray darkness, and countless electric arcs appeared in the sky.
In an instant, the air became thin.
The surrounding airflow centered on Kikyo Juro began to become disordered, blowing his clothes rustling.
In an instant.
Kikyo Juro exuded an explosive aura, covering the entire court.
Everyone felt a tremor and terror.
This tremor from the heart made them break out in cold sweats, and bean-sized cold sweats flowed down their foreheads.
Subsequently.
A huge ghost appeared behind Kikyo Juro.
Covering the entire half court as soon as he stood up.
Fear appeared in Q.P's eyes for the first time.
He also knew for the first time what fear is.
In the face of powerful force, he felt a sense of exhaustion.
Looking at the ghost that pierced the sky, he involuntarily took a few steps back.
"Different dimension..."
Volk looked at Kikyo Juro with a solemn expression.
"Isn't this just right?"
Lettre stood up and spread his hands and shouted: "In this way, I will witness Aoi's growth again."
"He will definitely be fine!"
Hearing this, Volk nodded along.
Although the process is uncomfortable.
But he also believes that Q.P can grow again.
"If I can break through this!"
Q.P's eyes became firm at this moment: "I will definitely be able to evolve again."
"I can't let down the coach's expectations of me."
Hearing this, Kikyo Juro chuckled.
"Is that so?"
Kikyo Juro said coldly: "Then you should feel the power from hell!"
Having said that.
Kikyo Juro threw the tennis ball into the air, and the racket in his hand slowly raised, without any gorgeous movements, just simply colliding the racket with the tennis ball.
At this moment.
The ghost behind Kikyo Juro also moved, and the black battle axe in his hand followed the shaking of the racket and chopped down.
The powerful force split the clouds in the entire sky in half.
The court was instantly hung up by a violent hurricane due to the powerful air pressure.
It was as if the court was experiencing a level 8 typhoon, blowing away everything from everyone.
This is just the air pressure brought by the falling knife.
At this time.
Q.P's eyes had already locked into needle tips.
He saw the knife chopping towards him head-on, as if he was facing a meteorite.
How powerless the racket in his hand was at this time.
How could a fragile racket withstand the power of a meteorite.
Just as his thoughts were flying fast.
The tennis ball and the black battle axe had already chopped towards Q.P.
The powerful force directly sent Q.P flying out of the court.
Immediately, Q.P spat out a mouthful of blood.
Q.P crashed heavily into the solid wall and exploded at a speed visible to the naked eye, with spider web-like cracks appearing.
The dust on the court swirled up.