The Prince of Tennis

Good guys mean ghosts eat, ghosts dress, are you crazy?

At that time, Fujimine wanted to stand up and make people slam Oni Jujiro, suffocating his intention to slap his face, right?

Of course, the ghost did not deliberately slapped his face. He only had distant mountains in his eyes, only the red-haired boy who was growing, full of wildness, and with a heart of innocence.He saw the rapid growth of strength in his eyes, and the ghost was very pleased, but he could see that Yuanshan had more potential to tap.

More importantly, there was something in his heart that was going to rush out. He wanted to scream and cry like a torrent of emotions, and was about to rush out of his chest.

So he subconsciously released another dimension.

Fortunately, the ghost realized that it was wrong at the last moment and withdrew most of its strength, but after all, the other-dimensional phantom had already been stimulated, and even if there was only an empty shell left, its power was not weaker than that of some four-level balls.

Far mountain, can you stop it?

"I also want to see whether this wild boy makes a breakthrough under tremendous pressure or is beaten by a different dimension to sink." Byodoin held his head with his fists and sneered: "It turns out that the old ghost is not So soft-hearted people!"

"Xiaojin, run, run!" Baishi was going crazy off the court, his vision was not enough to make him realize what the fifth realm is, but as a strong man, he instinctively felt this. This kind of gods and ghosts is not counterfeit, and it is definitely not something that humans can resist.

People, can kill ghosts and gods?

Easy to say, nice to say, the words left over through the ages, the beautiful talks left behind, are always angered at the ghosts and gods, returning the world to the world.But that's just easier said than done, should I really do it?

Who dares to face the ghosts, who dares?

Just the huge fear and the breath that does not belong to this world is enough to make people tremble, even suffocating!The faint-hearted, even if he sees this scene from a distance, will faint in fright.And even if the junior high school students present were strong, they felt uncomfortable in the face of the breath of this different dimension.

Fortunately, the powerhouses like Fuji and Akutagawa who were in the Three Realms before the training camp can resist. The rest, let alone the Second Realm, even those who have just entered the Three Realms after training, Ninzu and others, All felt a sense of wanting to shrink.

In fact, the second realm really can't be considered weak, especially the junior high school students who are eligible to be present today, the last one is one or two steps away to reach the top of the second realm.What strength is this?This is the strength that even the newly restored Tezuka does not have. This is the strength that even Sanada, who has not been released as a thunder, does not have, let alone Chitose and Tachibana. This kind of so-called early master, the so-called strong. , Not even this point.

With this kind of strength, he can almost stir a group of things centered on him in the national competition!

However, this is u-17, not a national junior high school student competition in Japan.A place that faces the world and cannot be counted as a youth group. It may already be counted as 70%, a real world professional tennis place.

Their strength is too strong!The strength of the ghost is too strong!

What is called a different dimension is that the power is so powerful that it no longer belongs to this world, and this world is no longer able to tolerate it, opening up the power from the different dimension, and going further.

Even if he is the best at bringing fear to others, and always claiming to dye others red, he secretly asks himself, at this level, if he is facing this level, is it the first time to run or the first time to be weak? Can't resist?

The face of junior high school students has become ugly without exception, and there are many weaker people who are already pale and shaky.But what is surprising is that Horio, who was originally not eligible for an invitation letter, and even ineligible for a tournament of this level, performed unexpectedly.

Although his face has turned pale, his hair has become messy, and even his waist has been compressed and began to bend.But he just resisted this boundless power and did not step back.

There was another person with the same expression on Horio's face.

"How could I,

"It's really fun!"

"Om!"

It seemed as if a buzzing sounded through the world, followed by an endless dark green light exploding.When I look closely, the dark green light dyes the fiery red hair of the distant mountain into green, floating upward, with a heartfelt smile on his face.

"Playing tennis with Uncle Ghost is really fun!"

"No way, this kid..." Tono Atsushi looked at the ghosts and ghosts of different dimensions that he might not even dare to face with horror. He was washed away by the dark green light that just broke out, and the racket of Toyama , Also took the opportunity to hit the ball.

"Hmph, you kid, you really don't admit defeat." There was a smile at the corner of the ghost's mouth experience. He clenched his fist and muttered to himself softly: "Thanks to you, I have found something back. And also. You, Fujimine, I remember the first day you came."

The ghost leaned slightly towards Fujimine at the height of the stand, and then suddenly opened his fingers. The same dark green light that penetrated the sky and the earth exploded. Two green lights dyed the entire training field green.

The reason why the ghost was able to re-open the world seamlessly was because he was infected by the heart of Yuanshan, but the first step to open his heart was what Fujimine said to him on the first day.

There is no happiness in playing only with the weak.Now the ghost opened his heart again and decided to find the happiness of tennis.

"Ghost... Senior Ghost is also seamless with heavenly clothes?" Echizen whispered alone in surprise, his fingers trembling uncontrollably.

"Huh... Fortunately, I'm back to the level of the third realm." Fujimine seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and his tight body just relaxed again. Behind him, there are two or three auspicious clouds. , Slowly dissipated.

"The game is over, 2 to 0, and an army of ghosts wins! The score is 6 to 3, 6 to 0!"

"This ghost is really strong..." Chitose, who has always longed for seamlessness and the power of seamlessness, whispered with the good friend Tachibana next to him: "Even Xiaojin's seamlessness is not an opponent."

"After all, the opponent's degree seems to be deeper!" Unlike Chitose, Tachibana, who is not affected by Fujimine's light, has always regarded the seamless as a way to open the three realms and an ordinary increase. , It's not so deep.

"It's the fifth game..." Fujimine smiled bitterly as Otari Ryuji and Tanjima started to get up, and then turned their eyes to the junior high school students, "I just hope Akuzu can surprise me."