Chapter 185 Tanejima Shuji: I still underestimated you, No. 0



Chapter 187 Tanejima Shuji: I still underestimated you, No.0

"The Thirty-One of the Broken Paths: Red Fire Cannon."

"Boom!" When Kamishiro Lan threw the tennis ball and dunked it hard, the tennis ball turned into a fireball, bursting out with dazzling and scorching light and flames, and shot towards Tanejima Shuji.

Shuji Tanejima's pupils reflected a dazzling fire. His expression was calm and composed. He took a step forward with his left foot, accumulating terrifying power. When the tennis ball landed, a ripple of flame spread out from the ground, and a boiling and scorching heat wave spread, but Shuji Tanejima's feet were firmly on the ground, and it was not affected at all.

The gust of wind blew up Shuji Tanejima's hair, and the oncoming heat wave made him feel like breathing was burning.

"You are worthy of being No. 0 for being able to materialize the flames so realistically!"

Shuji Tanejima raised his racket.

"Bang." The fireball exploded on the racket, sparks flying, revealing the yellow tennis ball inside.

"What a powerful rotation and impact!" A hint of surprise appeared in Shuji Tanejima's eyes, and his wrist bent backwards in an exaggerated manner.

"Hiss." He took a deep breath and exerted force again.

"Bang." The tennis ball spun towards Kamishiro Lan.

"Bang." The next moment, the tennis ball flew back at a faster speed.

The two started a high-speed rally, with the tennis ball constantly flying between them.

This game was very tense and it was hard to determine the outcome.

"He has a solid foundation and strong physical fitness. He doesn't look like a junior high school student at all." Yijun's face was filled with fear and solemnity.

They naturally knew that Shuji Tanejima had not yet given his full effort and had not even used his best skills.

However, Kamishiro Lan was clearly hiding his abilities.

"It's not enough to become No. 0 just by these."

"This is just a warm-up."

Unlike the first army, the less powerful high school students all looked shocked.

"Too strong, is he really a junior high school student?"

"As a junior high school student, he became No. 0. Is he still a human being?"

"Senior Xiu Er can't get any advantage from him at all."

In their eyes, Shuji Tanejima had been suppressed.

And that is indeed the case.

Shuji Tanejima became more and more frightened as the fight went on.

Since the Red Fire Cannon, Kamishiro Lan has not used any ghost techniques, but this makes it even more terrifying.

First of all, Kamishiro Lan's breathing was always steady. It seemed that no matter what kind of counterattack he was hit with, it couldn't cause his condition to deviate.

Then, each of Kamishiro Ai's balls had a very wonderful rotation and power.

Every time I get stuck in a position and timing that makes me uncomfortable.

Airflow, wind, posture, and even breathing all play a part.

Can you imagine the feeling of just exhaling and the next second the tennis ball changes speed and comes to you?

And when he was exerting his strength, Kamishiro Lan would use cuts or lobs to disrupt his deployment, and then suddenly speed up.

Shuji Tanejima felt like he was punching cotton.

His tennis rhythm has been a little messed up.

He put away the last bit of contempt in his heart.

He understood that this No. 0 was worthy of the title.

"Well, the warm-up is almost done. If you keep playing like this, I'll fall asleep." At this time, Kamishiro Lan hit the ball back again and yawned.

"I'm sleepy. So arrogant." There was a commotion outside the stadium.

Hearing this, Tanejima Shuji's lips curled up slightly, and his voice was full of confidence:

“It seems to be about the same.”

"Buzz!" The next moment, his body burst out with powerful momentum.

"Bang." The tennis ball spun towards Kamishiro Lan, and the shock wave it carried created ripples.

"The strength has increased by at least 50%." For the first time, Kamishiro Lan's wrist bent slightly backwards.

This is enough to show how powerful this ball is.

"The strength of the U17 team is much higher than the national level. Isn't this interesting?" Kamishiro Lan adjusted slightly, and his wrist and posture were all restored, and he hit the ball back.

"So easy?" Shuji Tanejima frowned, took a sudden step forward, pulled his right hand behind his back, and pulled it out fiercely.

"Swish." The tennis ball flashed and appeared in front of Kamishiro Lan in the blink of an eye.

"Did you use all your strength? In that case..."

"The eighth way of binding: rebuke."

The airflow condenses on the racket, and when the tennis ball enters, the force is offset and it flies back flat.

"What's going on? It's like the tennis ball was tampered with when it entered the racket. The rotation disappeared." Shuji Tanejima keenly noticed something was wrong, but the tennis ball was already in front of him, so he could only swing the racket helplessly.

"How could it be so light? Oh no!" Due to the force of the previous return, he subconsciously thought that this ball would be heavy, so he applied a lot of force, which caused the incoming tennis ball to fly directly out of bounds.

"30-0."

"Did you see that? That Binding Technique can not only dissolve the rotation, but also change the force on the tennis ball." Toono Atsushi said solemnly.

"Have you noticed that the characteristics of this ball skill seem familiar?" Daqu Ryuji nodded.

"The annihilation of nothingness, just like Xiu Er's annihilation of nothingness, turns everything into nothingness."

"As expected of No. 0, you are quite capable."

......

"It seems to be getting more and more interesting." Shuji Tanejima put away his surprised expression and raised the corners of his mouth.

"Haven't you used Jimiewu yet? Looks like we need to put some pressure on him." Kamishiro Lan's eyes flickered and he threw the ball up.

"The fifty-fourth chapter of the Broken Path: Wasting Flame."

"Bang." The tennis ball shot out quickly, and just as it flew over the net, a loud bang was heard. The tennis ball suddenly burst into a ball of flame that diffused and spread, just like a ball of loose sand thrown out, scattering in the sight and completely blocking the trace of the tennis ball.

My dear, there is more to this chapter. Please click on the next page to continue reading. It’s even more exciting later!

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