"Thump, thump, thump." Although Kamishiro Ai's successful counterattack was somewhat unexpected to Watanabe, as the No. 3, he was experienced and caught up with the tennis ball in one step, and a white light appeared on the racket.
Since you successfully fought back, I will increase my strength.
Light shot!!!
In the world championship, Light Shot has become a basic attack skill.
"Boom!" With a loud bang, the tennis ball flew away with a scorching light.
"It's a bit boring." Kamishiro Lan yawned and just took a step back, and a burst of red flame seemed to ignite on the racket.
"The fifty-fourth chapter of the Broken Path: Wasting Flame."
The light from the light ball dissipated instantly and was enveloped by the scorching flames. Even the brightest and most dazzling light seemed so vulnerable in front of the flames.
"He was hit back again? His posture is so relaxed and his expression is so calm?!" At this moment, Watanabe completely put away his inner contempt and regarded Kamishiro Ai as an opponent of the same level.
Feeling the pressure of the tennis ball coming towards him, his eyes became serious. He took a counterattack posture and pulled his right hand hard behind his back.
"Hah!" Along with the roar, the racket made a loud sound of breaking wind.
As he leaned forward, his eyes were fixed on the tennis ball.
"Sorry, this ball... will bloom." Along with Kamishiro Ai's joking voice, the entire tennis ball suddenly exploded, turning into a brilliant flame that enveloped Watanabe.
"Thump." The tennis ball fell behind Watanabe and rolled quietly to the ground, quiet and peaceful.
Countless sparks scattered from Watanabe's body.
The whole place was silent, with only the sound of swallowing saliva.
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