hotmtlnovel Chapter 141 0 Feng Guijiro
Chapter 141 0 Feng Guijiro
Chapter 141 Zero-Seal Demon Jujiro
Too embarrassing!
The two high school students outside the venue were completely dumbfounded.
I can't describe the shock I felt.
"Shall I teach you a little lesson today?"
The two looked at each other in astonishment. "Saying that is fine now."
"But does that guy even know who he's dealing with?"
"I remember there was a junior high school kid named Momoshiro Takeshi who got thoroughly beaten up by Oni Jujiro, right?"
"That's right, it's really hard to imagine hearing someone say something like that to Oni Jujiro."
"Since you're so proud of yourself for taking on ten people at once."
Oni Jujiro recalled the scene of Natsume Tsukiya hitting ten balls by himself during the ball-collecting phase and said, "Then let's start with five balls, broaden our horizons, and let you know that there are always people more capable than you."
After speaking, he picked up five balls with the fingertips of one hand.
Sato was shocked in the monitoring room: "I didn't expect the demon to actually do it. He started with five balls right from the beginning?"
Takumi Ryuji: "The five balls that Oni throws are far superior to the ten balls that high school students below the number 10 court throw. It seems that this middle school student has completely enraged him."
Kurobe pounded on the keyboard: "Let's see how the tyrant, who has never lost a point, performs. I'm really looking forward to it."
The war is about to start.
"Hmph, Momoshiro Takeshi failed to exorcise the ghost and was instead tricked by it."
Natsume Tsukiya pointed his fingertip at the racket and said, "Then let me do it."
"Kid, don't be so arrogant with that cross-shaped racket."
Oni Jujiro stared angrily at the cross-shaped racket in Natsume Tsukiya's hand.
"A cross-shaped racket, one vertical and one horizontal!"
Natsume Tsuki flicked the strings of his racket and said, "You think you can conquer the world? Today, let me teach you how to use a cross racket, instead of just showing off. You even change rackets when playing against a middle schooler to show how bored you are with your seriousness."
Oni Jujiro's lips twitched. Was this guy in front of him truly capable or just arrogant? He was even more arrogant than Byodoin Phoenix, which was infuriating!
He even mocked his own "dry" tennis racket?
In short, Oni Jujiro was furious from the inside out.
"bring it on!"
Without further ado, Oni Jujiro threw out five balls.
"Bang bang bang~"
Five muffled thuds were heard in succession.
One after another, light projectiles whizzed and crashed into Natsume Tsukiya's court.
The five balls bounced in five different directions.
"Clap clap clap clap~"
In just a moment.
Oni Jujiro's ball was returned.
"They actually fought back!"
The two high school students were trembling with fear and deeply shocked: "Those were five balls, five balls served by a demon, and he returned them so easily."
"That's amazing!"
Ryoma Echizen was taken aback, while Kintaro Toyama's eyes shone with bright excitement.
Tokugawa Kazuya was taken aback.
"Five goals, and we were countered so easily."
Sato, dressed in white, smiled and said, "It seems he's not just all talk."
"Five balls won't be enough to defeat the monster; you need ten balls," the fitness coach said, lifting the dumbbells in his hand.
Kurobe: "That's six balls now."
Everyone looked over.
Oni Jujiro was a little surprised; his opponent not only returned his five balls faster, but also added one more.
However, Kijuro is the goalkeeper of the No. 5 Stadium, how could he be scared by a junior high school kid?
"Seven balls!"
Oni Jujiro gained an extra ball.
Kintaro Toyama exclaimed, "Look ahead! There are seven! Seven balls!!"
Ryoma Echizen felt even more uncomfortable.
That guy, Natsume Tsukiya, how come he always manages to outdo me wherever he goes?
Ryoma Echizen's competitive spirit prevented him from remaining calm.
"So what if there are seven balls?"
Natsume Tsukiya had another ball in his hand, and the sounds of hitting the ball back and forth rang out in succession, with eight balls being hit in one go.
"Are there eight balls?"
"I think so."
The two high school students on the sidelines, faced with such a fast and dazzling exchange, could no longer count how many balls were being played; they could only see a series of flashes of light and shadow, and had to guess what was happening.
Tokugawa Kazuya's expression became even more serious.
He was very clear about Oni Jujiro's strength.
That middle school kid is actually able to fight so well, it's unbelievable.
"Nine balls!"
Oni Jujiro was also very surprised. You see, it's very rare to see someone who can fight him and increase his ball count to eight without training.
"Perfect in every way".
Natsume Tsuki also took out one and shouted.
"Clap clap clap clap~"
On the field, the ten balls swept across like Gatling guns or a swarm of bees sweeping over rapeseed flowers, with only flashes of light and dense sounds.
"ah!"
Oni Jujiro exerted all his strength and struck the opponent with all his might.
"Is that all you've got?"
Natsume Tsukiya's voice seemed to descend from above, causing Oni Jujiro to be startled.
"Bang!"
"Bang! Bang!"
"Bang bang bang!"
With a speed comparable to a ball-serving machine, one ball after another flashed before Oni Jujiro's eyes.
This immediately made him open his eyes wide, concentrate fully, and not dare to underestimate him in the slightest.
"Each ball is kept at 235 kilometers per hour. Even a player like Oni would have a hard time catching it."
"I can tell," said Takuya Ryuji, making an assessment.
Kurobe tapped on the keyboard and brought up the data, saying, "It can control the speed of each ball individually, from 235 to 260. If Oni doesn't fight with all his might, he won't be able to catch it."
Takumi Ryuji: "What? Individual control, so all ten balls have different speeds?"
Kurobe frowned and pondered, "The speed of ten balls at the same rate is completely different from the speed of ten balls increasing at a time. Is this his upper limit?"
Sato saw the joy in the coach's eyes.
"Don't force yourself if you can't get the answer."
Natsume Tsuki also said.
"Are you kidding me?"
Oni Jujiro glared angrily and shouted, "Go to hell!"
In an instant, a powerful pressure enveloped the entire stadium. This was the otherworldly feeling that could only be experienced during the U17 elite selection process.
Two junior high school students and two senior high school students all inexplicably began to experience a racing heartbeat.
They didn't understand what was happening; they only felt that something was rising up on the other side.
"They actually forced the demon to use the Otherworldly Demon King?"
Tuo Zhilong unconsciously tightened his grip on the dumbbells in his hand, his pupils filled with awe.
Sato: "It seems that even the demon is unwilling to accept being shut out."
"A clean sheet?"
Takuya Ryuji looked over in disbelief: "Damn, he got shut out by a middle schooler?"
On the field.
"Bang bang bang~"
The loud impact conveyed a sense of heaviness.
A misty haze hung in the air opposite, and tennis balls, like planets, hurtled towards them.
This spiritual transformation is what tennis is today.
"What techniques will they use to retaliate against the Demon King's Other Dimension?"
In the surveillance footage, Takushi Ryuji and the others were all very excited.
You should know that here, anyone who is very strong will have their own unique moves.
"Bang!"
"Clap clap clap clap~"
Planetary gravity? In Natsume Tsukiya's hands, it's simply not worth a look.
You can tell from the way he tilts his chin up.
He didn't even consider such things a threat.
"Pfft pfft pfft~"
One ball after another, began to be violently hurled from Oni Jujiro's playing field.
Oni Jujiro only managed to catch fewer than five balls.
The fifth ball sent him flying.
"Clatter!"
Oni Jujiro's body slammed against the wall.
He couldn't believe it. Two years ago, he was the number one in the country and later became the goalkeeper of the No. 5 stadium. Very few players advanced through the singles from him, so he was called the "goalkeeper of hell".
At that moment, he began to question life, wondering if he was getting old.
He was actually blasted away by a middle school kid?
Is it Natsume Tsukiya?
What move was used?
Oni Jujiro didn't see it clearly at all.
Ryoma Echizen and Kintaro Toyama were shocked and speechless.
Two high school students outside the venue were terrified.
Kazuya Tokugawa could no longer maintain his aloof and arrogant demeanor; instead, his face was filled with disbelief.
The three people in the monitoring room looked at each other.
Takumi Ryuji: "It didn't release any extradimensional aura?"
Sato: "Could it be that he hasn't entered the other dimension yet?"
None of the three of them understood what was going on.
In short, the surveillance footage shows that every time Oni Jujiro received a ball, his body would be pushed backward by the impact, and the fifth ball was smashed away.
Kurobe frowned and said, "Even the Oni's dimensional tennis couldn't do anything to him?"
Sato in white: "Looks like we've got a really something special at the training camp."
Kurobe: "Perhaps it is a god, a god powerful enough to shake the status of those people."
Takumi Ryuji: "You mean the first team?!"
On the scene, Kintaro Toyama exclaimed, "What happened? That strong old man actually lost?"
Natsume Tsukiya, however, was quite relaxed, carrying his racket and saying, "How long are you going to lie here? I never just talk about shutting out opponents."
These words immediately shocked everyone.
"Is he really going to shut out the Demon King without a single kill?"
"What's that person's name?"
"I heard his name is Natsume."
"Are there really such amazing junior high school students from Rikkai University?"
"A clean sweep against the tyrant, a clean sweep against every opponent on equal terms."
Ryoma Echizen muttered to himself.
He cared deeply about Natsume Tsukiya.
You should know that he was very unhappy about being ignored by Natsume Tsukiya at the street tennis court, and he was also very unhappy about losing to Hyotei in the Kanto Tournament.
During the youth selection process, he lost face with two balls, which made him very unhappy.
The fact that Echizen Ryoma was shut out by Ieko Kunimitsu in the national tournament made him even more unhappy.
Even Kunimitsu Tei was someone he couldn't defeat, someone he respected, yet he was shut out by Natsume Tsukiya. Echizen Ryoma never forgot this.
Therefore, Ryoma Echizen would look at any information about Natsume Tsukiya, waiting for an opportunity to settle this score.
When he says it now, it feels different than before.
Tokugawa Kazuya asked in bewilderment, "An equal shutout of every opponent?"
Kintaro Toyama grinned, revealing a bright white smile, and said, "That guy, whenever he plays against him, he gets shut out completely."
Tokugawa Kazuya's first thought wasn't himself, but rather Byodoin Phoenix.
Why do I feel a little excited?
However, we'll have to see how the ghost is dealt with next.
"Kid, you're too arrogant."
Oni Jujiro stood up angrily.
"Clap clap clap clap clap~"
Natsume Tsukiya's playing style is fierce, his attacks are like a sharp knife, leaving wasteland in his wake.
This feeling is completely different from the Natsume Tsukiya that Echizen Ryoma knows.
Natsume Tsukiya in the National Tournament is sunny and always has a smile on his face during every match. Aside from making some tough remarks to the camera before the match, he is a very warm person at the match.
It wasn't nearly as ruthless as it is now.
The intimidating aura of Oni Jujiro seemed to have no effect on Natsume Tsukiya.
It was as if a giant was being skinned and skewered by a swordsman, bone by bone.
Oni Jujiro's attacks were also very powerful, as imposing as a gorilla, but no matter how you looked at it, Natsume Tsuki was even sharper.
Natsume Tsuki stood there, exuding an unapproachable majesty, as if he were ruling the world?
Ryoma Echizen felt both fear and excitement. Was this the state of mind for sweeping across the world?
"Bang!"
"Da da da~"
Inside the monitoring room, Kurobe was typing away on his keyboard.
Sato looked at the stats and exclaimed, "Six to zero, six to zero, six to zero!!!"
Takumi Ryuji swallowed hard and said, "Three sets, six games per set, four points per game, and you actually managed to avoid losing a single point in all of them?"
Sato: "And against Oni, who's in top form, he probably doesn't want to be shut out either."
Kurobe: "But the fact that we were shut out is irreversible. You two aren't focusing on the home field, which is making things difficult for me."
Sato scratched his head and said, "Oh dear, I got so excited that I forgot about that."
Takumi Ryuji walked out silently, picked up a megaphone and said to everyone, "Today's competition is over. Losers, pack your gear and leave the training camp. Also, Echizen Ryoma is eliminated, and Toyama Kintaro is eliminated."
Eiji Kikumaru hurriedly said, "Coach, let's at least wait a little longer. They should be back."
Ryuji Takumi: "Not participating in the battle means automatically forfeiting the training camp."
Kikumaru Eiji argued his case, but Teya Kunimitsu stopped him, saying, "This training camp wasn't organized specifically for us. Everyone has to bear the consequences of their actions."
Kikumaru Eiji said sadly, "But..."
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"The gatekeeper of hell is nothing more than this."
Natsume Tsuki also carried a racket.
"Seriously, he really shut out the ghost, that's the ghost from stadium number five!"
"Natsume Tsuki too? That's amazing."
"They'll have a chance to challenge for the top spot, won't they?"
When the two high school students saw Oni Jujiro get shut out in a best-of-three match, they were no longer shocked. Their fear of Oni greatly diminished, and their admiration for Natsume Tsukiya rose again.
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Kijuro was drenched in sweat and had nothing more to say.
The fact that I lost the game was not an illusion.
The last time I faced such a formidable opponent was when Byodoin Phoenix fought against Ichin Natsume Tsukiya. This guy is simply invincible.
Tokugawa Kazuya remained silent, his hand twitched, and his clenched fist loosened.
"5
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The two looked at each other, and Tokugawa Kazuya actually showed a hint of fear.
Ryoma Echizen was taken aback. Wasn't that the same look Tokugawa had given him when he asked about the stadium number?
Over there, Sato in white had already arrived.
Natsume Tsuki disdainfully shouldered his racket and left.
Tokugawa Kazuya looked at Oni Jujiro; the sunset today had a desolate beauty!
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