"The 9th ball, ah——"

“The 10th goal!!!”

Toyama Kintaro chose to defeat them one by one. While hitting back the last ball, he couldn't help but burst out with fighting spirit in his heart: "I am determined to become the number one tennis player in Japan, Toyama Kintaro!!!"

His tennis ball was so fast that the moment it brushed past the net, the net in the middle began to smoke and burn...

Amid the raging fire, no one called a halt to the game.

Because the two people on the field had no intention of stopping the game.

The two changed to a new court and continued the unfinished game.

Toyama Kintaro's words brought back a long-lost memory for Onijujiro. Before he came to U17,

The children from the orphanage gave him blessings.

He obviously came here to see the smiling faces of the children and to become the best tennis player in Japan.

It was also here that he met Byodoin Phoenix, a terrifying man who was equally matched with him.

Onijujiro began to show his true strength.

Behind him, a tall ghost figure appeared.

His eyes flashed red, and in just a moment, Toyama Kintaro was knocked away.

Jing Guang took a small step back, his pupils suddenly shrinking: Is this really... the tennis match I know?

Not a special effect?

I know logically that there won't be any projector effects or anything like that, but...

It's still incredible to see it with your own eyes, right?

He looked at the Phoenix of Byodoin. If that was the case, Byodoin should also...

"...Is this world fake or real?"

He couldn't help but murmur.

Atobe Keigo beside him raised an eyebrow, "Huh? Are you reading Shakespeare?"

Jing Guang shook his head and said dully: "No, I just... doubt my life."

Atobe Keigo was puzzled, "Huh? What's wrong with you?"

Jingguang looked at his brother: "Just now, behind the ghost classmate, did you see it, brother?"

Speaking of this, Atobe Keigo's face was serious, "Ah, I saw it too. And, at that moment, there was a strong mental pressure on Xiang Yuanshan."

Mental oppression?

Jingguang blinked, he felt nothing at all.

Atobe Keigo held his forehead, forgetting that his beloved brother was immune to mental attacks.

Speaking of which, this is such an enviable talent and skill, but it's a pity that Jing Guangzhi is not interested in it.

He also didn't want to push his brother.

It's not that he didn't expect his brother to go further and further on the road of tennis with him, but he knew that

No feeling means no feeling.

If Jingguang could fall in love with tennis, he would have fallen in love with it during these three years in junior high school.

On the court, Jujiro Oni and Kintaro Toyama started to get along perfectly. Thanks to Kintaro Toyama who only felt great satisfaction and happiness from playing tennis, Jujiro Oni also found his original intention.

"The game is over, Oni Jujiro wins, the score is 6 to 3!"

Toyama Kintaro looked at the referee blankly, his face full of disbelief: "Eh——? No way?"

"Is this the end?"

Xiao Jin hunched his body in disappointment and said dejectedly: "Woo——I still want to keep fighting! I really want to keep fighting!! Damn it——"

His loss and sadness made the middle school students smile, the kind of laughter that was full of goodwill.

Shiraishi Kuranosuke expected that it was full of helplessness, "Xiao Jin, this guy, really..."

Fuji, who heard the complaints nearby, smiled and did not expose Bai Shi: After all, when he looked at the distant mountains, the expression on his face was full of doting.