Can you still laugh?

Shuji Taneshima looked at Souji Hata with calm eyes, muttering to himself.

Today's young people are really amazing.

"The look in that guy's eyes."

Um?

Hearing Oni Jujiro suddenly speak, Irie Kanata was a little surprised. Then he looked at Matita Souji's unwavering eyes on the field and said with a slight smile: "It's a great look, isn't it? You have a lot of resilience."

As a result, what Oni Jujiro said next was completely beyond the expectations of Irie Sota and Tokugawa Kazuya.

"Taneshima, I'm afraid he will be targeted by a big trouble."

big trouble?

Irie Souta and Tokugawa Kazuya were both stunned. When they wanted to ask more questions, they found that Oni Jujiro had already turned around and left.

"Don't you want to continue reading? I feel like that little guy still has some tricks to keep him under control."

Oni Jujiro stopped, turned his head slightly and looked at Irie Kanata's confused expression, and said lightly: "There is no need for that. At his current level, no matter what tricks he uses to suppress the box, it is not enough."

"I want to see his performance after climbing up."

Looking at Oni Jujiro's generous back, before Irie Kanata could say anything, he found that Tokugawa Kazuya also left directly, leaving a cool sentence.

"Break time is over."

Regarding the performance of the two people, Irie Kanata could only smile helplessly.

"Really, there's nothing you can do with two people."

He turned around and continued to watch the game with appreciation.

"No matter how clumsy the actor is on stage, as long as he is still performing seriously."

"This is what Shakespeare once said, for many things in the world, the interest in pursuing time is always stronger than the interest in enjoying time."

The game continues.

Shuji Taneshima felt a strong aura from Souji Hata at this moment who looked at death as if he was going home, and would never return Loulan until he broke the cauldron.

This kid is planning to make a desperate move.

"Da da da."

Soji Hata had a fierce aura around him, with a calm and unhurried smile on his face, but his eyes were full of tenacity and determination.

[Divine Transformation·Evil Eyes Open]

"Whoosh!"

"Bang!"

The tennis ball once again came to Shuji Tanejima's court like a teleport, and just when Shuji Tanejima was about to fight back, suddenly a faint white mysterious aura appeared on the opposite side of Souji Hatada.

In the monitoring room, Saito Chi seemed very calm about Souji Hatada's performance.

"Is it the realm of selflessness? Unfortunately, let alone the realm of selflessness, even if it is perfect in the three mysteries that open up the realm of selflessness, it can only bring a little pressure to Zaneshima. A plain and ordinary thing like this

The state of selflessness is not enough."

Saito stared at the fiery eyes of Soji Mata on the screen and murmured to himself: "So, Souji Mata, what is your real intention?"

Behind him, Yukio Kurobe said nothing, sitting there quietly like a sculpture.

Shuji Taneshima looked at Souji Hata and smiled casually.

"The state of selflessness? Although it's not a bad street here, it's definitely not uncommon."

"Bang!"

While hitting the ball back hard, he looked at Hata Souji with a playful expression.

"You should not be naive enough to think that you can defeat me just by using this."

"Whoosh!"

Facing the tennis ball flying towards him, Hata Souji had already put the racket on the left side of his waist. Like a samurai preparing to draw his sword, he concentrated all his energy and energy on this blow.

, He stared at the flying tennis ball as if forgetting his life and death.

The color of the selfless aura around him also gradually began to change, first it was a rich cyan, then a bright purple, and finally the two colors were intertwined and turned into a sad red.

The color of maple leaves.

A low voice came from Soji Hata's mouth.

"Yunyin - Yanming!"

The next moment, he suddenly swung the tennis ball.

This racket was swung so fast that there was no sound at all. It was obviously a very powerful swing. The color of the racket seemed to be a sharp blade, cutting through the space and hitting the tennis ball behind the frame.

Absorbed it.

The next moment, countless maple leaves were blown towards Shuji Tanejima by a bleak autumn wind.

The golf course in front of Shuji Tanegashima disappeared, and instead turned into a forest path filled with the rustling autumn wind. The melancholy atmosphere made people unable to help but feel sad.

Irie Kanata outside the court couldn't help but exclaimed: "It's so beautiful."

...

While Shuji Taneshima looked at the scenery in front of him with vigilant eyes, he couldn't help but praise in his heart.

"You're doing well. It's hard to imagine that you are only a junior high school student."

"However, this move is still not good enough for me!"

Shuji Taneshima's eyes flashed, and he stroked the racket in his hand against the void. A strange wave came from his wrist. This wave caused the surrounding scenery to start to ripple like a calm pool where stones were thrown. Finally,

It began to gradually dissipate and dissipate.

When the scenery completely dissipated from far to near, a tennis ball appeared perfectly in the center of Tanejima Shuji's racket.

Shuji Taneshima smiled faintly as he caught the tennis ball. When he hit back, he was once again surprised by Souji Hata's performance.

The red aura that had just belonged to the maple leaves had now turned into the ultimate black, with looming purple lightning flashing in it, as if one could hear the roar of thunder.

Moreover, this atmosphere continued to spread, and eventually even occupied most of the venue of Bantian Souji.

Looking at the flowing black mist and the purple thunder coming from inside, Taneshima Shuji also recognized it at this time.

Isn’t this a thunder cloud?

Even though he was well-informed, he couldn't help but doubt his life when he saw this huge scene.

Is this really tennis that a junior high school student can play?

Outside the court, Kanata Irie was also shocked by the prelude to this goal.

His eyes were a little moved.

"No wonder the coaching staff arranged for Tanegashima to compete with you. I'm afraid it's also in the spirit of beating the drum with a heavy hammer."

Although Irie is confident that either he, Onijujiro or Tokugawa Kazuya can defeat Souji Hatada at this time, the coaching staff probably means more than simply defeating him. They want to let Souji Hata fully understand

To the cruelty of tennis.

Jade is not cut, not a device.

And the most suitable person who can bring this ultimate sense of oppression to Hata Souji is Tanejima Shuji.

There is nothing that tortures the opponent's spirit more than knocking back the opponent's most proud tricks one by one.

At this time, Hata Souji had obviously slightly guessed the intentions of the coaching staff. The most important point was that these people had no intention of letting them win at all, and all they wanted was to give themselves a disastrous defeat.

However, Souji Hatada once played against Echizen Nanjiro. After that game, Souji Hata understood a truth.

When you are at the end of your rope, that is when you break through your limits.

Therefore, Hata Souji would not hesitate any longer. He launched his most powerful attack on Tanegashima Shuji. The rest of the matter will be left to him later.

When it comes to competition, sometimes you don’t have to worry so much. It’s just about winning or losing, and you can’t afford to lose.

Unfortunately, none of these three outcomes worried Soji Hatada.

[Mystery: True Dreams]

Hatada Soji's tone was majestic, and the rich purple light in his eyes made him look arrogant, like a god descending from the earth.

"This moment, the time of death!"

"Whoosh!"

An overwhelming light poured out from Hata Souji, filling Shuji Tanejima's entire career.

Takushi Ryuji and Irie Kanata who were outside the court were overwhelmed by this ultimate and pure goal, and their minds were in turmoil for a moment.

To be honest, this is a shot that every tennis player dreams of hitting.

Behind the ultimate purity is a bright future that can bring glory and victory.
To be continued...