Chapter 105: Return to the Blade, Sip It... (Requesting First Order)
"For Kamishiro, pleasing himself is obviously his top priority. Whether it was Fuji before or Sengoku now, they are just his playthings." Atobe frowned and said in a feminine voice: "This guy's personality is still so bad."
"I have to stay calm. I must not lose my composure at this moment." Qianshi's eyes were solemn as he gently tapped the tennis ball.
"Try again."
"Tiger Cannon!"
"Bang!"
The tennis ball turned into a yellow beam and hit Kamishiro Ai directly on her half of the court.
Then the ball just bounced back and Kamishiro Ai cut out with his right hand again.
"laugh!"
The tennis ball spun extremely fast and headed towards the area where Qianshi was.
"Bang!" At the moment when the tennis ball hit the racket, a strange refraction occurred, passing over the face again and whistling into the sky.
"30-0."
"Hiss!" Qianshi covered his face in pain, his eyes full of disbelief and a hint of fear.
That kind of ball again?
"Oh, the ball didn't hit the target. It seems you are really lucky." Kamishiro Lan's voice sounded with a hint of regret.
"He actually aimed at my...face?" Qianshi took a step back, his eyes filled with uncontrollable anger: "Asshole, what do you think of tennis?"
“Hahaha, what is this guy talking about? Hahaha, tennis is not the game of playing house you think it is.” Akutsu on the sidelines suddenly laughed: “Only the winner can define tennis!”
"My tennis is aimed at victory, just like our Rikkai University. The three consecutive championships are unstoppable. Yamabuki is still too naive." Sanada, who was watching the game, said in a deep voice.
"Well, actually, I think tennis is very fun. Winning or losing seems... quite important, hahaha." Kikumaru stuck out his tongue.
"Anger, incomprehension, and fear are all due to your misunderstanding."
“What is friendly tennis and what is violent tennis?”
"The tennis ball that seemed violent to you didn't actually hit you, did it?"
"After all, this is just a simple test from me."
"Errors can lead to misunderstandings. I am very friendly."
Kamishiro Lan showed a harmless smile: "After verifying your luck, I will let you see my ball skills, return to the blade."
"Sip it, evil concubine."
Following these words of liberation, a strange figure seemed to condense behind Kamishiro Lan.
On the back are four bud-shaped wings, a tail, and half of the eye sockets have purple patterns. There are also inverted wing-shaped sheet masks on both sides of the head.
This is the 8th blade of the Ten Arrancars, the Arrancar Reborn by Sar Apollo.
The Return to the Blade is equivalent to the Shikai of the Arrancar, and its ability is comparable to the Shikai of the Shinigami.
The performance of Sar Apollo's Return to Blade in the original work is quite good, much stronger than those second and third seat Shikai.
"Buzz!" The shadow of Sal Apollo after his return to the sword stood vaguely behind Shen Dai Lan, exuding an evil aura.
"This is... a human-shaped... monster?!" The eyes of the Rikkai University main candidates were filled with horror. The phantom created by the Returning Blade reminded them of the Hollow that frightened Kirihara.
"Isn't this Shikai, Guiren... a new type of ball skill? Why does it sound ominous?" Yanagi Renji frowned, staring at Kamishiro Lan with narrowed eyes, and muttered to himself: "He also recited a passage. Although the shadow behind him is not as violent and terrifying as the previous monster, it also has an indescribable sense of oppression."
"Compared to those Shikai ball techniques, the Return to Blade seems to be even more bizarre." A guess emerged in Yanagi Renji's mind: "Could this be a human-shaped... Hollow?"
"Returning to the Blade? What kind of skill is this? Do you know about it, Vice Minister?" Kamio asked Tachibana curiously.
But Ju Ye also looked confused.
"I've never seen a god use a technique like this before. This technique gives me a very unsettling feeling. It makes me feel like I'm seeing... a god in the past."
......
"Sengoku, you are really lucky today because you met me. I will give you a very fun game experience." Kamishiro Lan slowly retreated. At the same time, everyone's vision was confused, as if they saw a ball of juice spurting out from behind the phantom of Sal Apollo, sticky and disgusting. After a while of squirming, a tall man wearing a Yamabuki school uniform stood up and stood in front of Kamishiro Lan.
"Lucky vs. lucky, the ultimate lucky game." Kamishiro Lan walked out of bounds jokingly.
"What is this? Oh my god?! Why did I see a second Sengoku?!"
"How did the mucus that the phantom spit out turn into a person?"
The entire venue suddenly became chaotic, and all the audience members looked shocked and even terrified.
When things develop beyond their cognition, all that is left in their hearts is panic.
“Is this really tennis?”
"This can't be true?" someone murmured to himself.
This made Kamishiro Lan want to complain.
There seems to be a huge gap between the world games and ordinary football games in this world.
Ordinary audiences simply cannot be exposed to the cruel and unscientific tennis played in the world championships.
The light shot that is a flat A in the world competition is an absolute killer in the normal game.
Even many coaches know nothing about the World Championship.
Kamishiro Lan once asked his father.
The conclusion is.
The reason why tennis is so important in this world is not only because it is a popular sport all over the world, but also because in the world competitions, countries will trade based on tennis and show their strength.
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