Prince of Tennis Reborn

Chapter 674 King Ming Vs Ronin
The audience held their breath and stared at the field. Although a layer of mist covered many of their sight lines, they still couldn't move their eyes away.

The sudden sound from the two sides on the field made the audience unable to forget this game.

"Black hole!"

Tokugawa waved forward, and the black hole arranged in front split a layer of mist instantly.

boom!
The ball traveled through the mist, and Long Ya's eyes seemed to see through everything.

Raising everything, his racket instantly smoothed out the force and spin on the ball.

The smoke and dust in the field slowly dissipated, and everyone's eyes were focused on the tennis ball that fell on Tokugawa's front court.

"In this round, the Spanish team Echizen Ryuya scored, and the score was 2:2."

The referee also reported the score of the round after receiving the reply from the on-site photography team. The mist just now affected even the referee who was close at hand.

"It seems that this kid didn't try his best when he fought against Jiazhi last time."

Omagura Ryuji looked towards Byodoin Road.

The only meeting between them and Long Ya was on the way back from the expedition. At that time, Long Ya easily defeated Kaji Fudo, which aroused the interest of Byodoin.

Adhering to the idea of ​​one more person, one more effort, the Byodoin Institute brought Long Ya back to the training camp.

"The real danger of this guy has not yet been revealed."

Byodoin looked at Long Ya on the field and said calmly.

Right now, the confrontation between these two people is only at the stage of probing. Once the game enters the stage of another dimension, no one can stop this game.

The most important thing is that Longya's devouring ability does not know when it will take effect on Tokugawa.

Tokugawa on the field obviously knows this too, and a quick fix is ​​a plan he made before the game started.

Fifth game.

Long Ya's outspin serve is still sharp, but the simple ball is full of pressure.

Compared with Longma's external rotation serve, Longya's is obviously more impactful and penetrating.

A gleam of determination flashed in Tokugawa's eyes, and the aura of Asura Shinto on his body began to churn.

The three-headed and six-armed King Ming phantom stepped out of another dimension, and the Vajra pestle in his hand set off a gust of wind.

boom!
Tokugawa took the lead in launching a different-dimensional attack.

Lodigao of the Spanish team had a cold look in his eyes, and he knew that the next game would enter another field.

If Long Ya dared to work without any effort, he would definitely not let Long Ya go.

But Lodigao obviously worried too much. Although Long Ya never participated in any official open matches, he was always a tennis player.

He respects every game he plays, every opponent he plays.

Keng.

The long saber was unsheathed, and behind Long Ya a wandering warrior drew out the saber to securely hold the vajra in King Fudo Ming's hand.

The sound of gold and iron crossing sounded in my ears, and a wave of air visible to the naked eye rolled around under the warrior's feet.

"It's started, no one can stop this game."

Entering the river's voice became a little cold, and his eyes remained on the field.

Even he and Oni Jujiro could no longer intervene in this game, and Tokugawa could only rely on his own luck.

"Hmph! Samurai."

Sanfuan snorted coldly, he was annoyed when he saw this different dimension.

Who asked Echizen Nanjiro to come directly on the spot and leave without saying goodbye, still at such an important moment.

His disappearance also made the Neon tennis world suddenly silent, which is undoubtedly a heavy blow to Mifune, who is committed to bringing the Neon tennis world to the top of the world.

"Long Ya is really like me back then, it's a pity."

Nanjiro in the auditorium shook his head. If it wasn't for the basket of things back then, the current Longya might have become a professional player under his training.

On one side of the arena, Fudo Ming Wang relied on his three-headed and six-armed supernatural power to continuously attack the ronin warriors.

Slamming down the heavy hammer in his hand, he vowed to smash the person in front of him who dared to provoke him into a pulp.

The ronin dodged sideways, and the hammer directly smashed the stone slabs on the ground into the air.

On the other side, Tokugawa in mid-air landed brazenly, and the imprint of a tennis ball was clearly visible at Longya's feet.

The smash just now was really fast and fierce.

"This game was scored by the Neon team, the score is 5:4."

"Both sides change game!"

The referee's voice gave Longya and Tokugawa a chance to breathe.

In the confrontation in different dimensions just now, neither of them dared to let go of the heartstrings in their hearts.

The consumption of mental power is unparalleled, but no one wants to give up.

"must be careful!"

Oni Jujiro gave Tokugawa a special sports drink, and his exhortations like an old father also showed that he was not at peace at the moment.

He could sense that the other party still had enough energy, and seemed to be planning something.

Now only relying on Tokugawa can stabilize the situation and constantly surpass himself.

On the other side, Long Ya looked at Lodigao in surprise. Could this guy have poisoned the bottle of water?

"Hmph! Do you want love or not?"

Lodigo would not admit that he came to apologize, his pride did not allow him to bow his head in front of an outsider.

But I have to admit that Long Ya's performance just now made Lodigao understand that he is indeed qualified to play in this game.

And what Long Ya did was excellent enough.

He had to admit that he underestimated Long Ya before.

Medanole looked indifferently at Tokugawa who was not far ahead, he never thought that the young man had grown into such a field now.

I really don't know how the Neon team trains newcomers, but in just over a year, they have trained Tokugawa to the level of the second level of another dimension.

Even a different dimension that just entered the second stage is already amazing.

After a short break, the game started again under the urging of the referee. The moment Long Ya and Tokugawa stepped on the court, the breath of Asura Shinto began to surge.

Tokugawa held the tennis ball in his hand, and the determination in his eyes was beyond words.

He must win this game.

A bright light shines from Tokugawa's hand, and now he holds his own future.

Light hits.

boom!
Compared with Byodoin, Tokugawa's light hitting is less domineering but more brilliant.

The word "benevolence" runs through the ball, and the strong mental oppression presses down on Longya like mountains and seas.

There were bursts of Sanskrit sounds, and it seemed that there was a Buddha's light behind Fudo Myoko.

"Has this kid grown to this level?"

Everyone in the Spanish team turned around in astonishment, and they actually saw a smile on the face of their captain?
"Antonio, what are you doing running out at this time?"

As the No. 2 in the Spanish team, the transvestite elder sister Colón naturally knows what happened to Medanore.

The current person can be said to be their chief general, or not.

"I'm just here to meet old friends."

Antonio smiled lightly.

Tokugawa's light shot full of benevolence opened the long-sealed door in Medanore's heart.

(End of this chapter)