Faced with such a demon, the junior high school students who saw Oni Jujiro in this state for the first time all looked shocked. This shocking scene, like a doomsday movie, is it really possible for humans to play tennis?
"Niou Masaharu - I will make you pay for your arrogance!" No matter what your purpose is, you will be defeated by Shura Shinto today.
The Byodoin Phoenix laughed wildly, "Beautiful—but, you have reached your limit!"
Hearing what the other person said, Onijujiro frowned again, "Don't pretend to be the Phoenix of Byodoin anymore, and don't play the same game as before!"
"No matter how hard you try, the outcome of that game will never change!"
"ah--"
The heavy force hitting the tennis ball, coupled with the overwhelming dark blue, at this moment the entire stadium seemed to be shrouded in a doomsday gloom. Even the Phoenix of Byodoin Temple in the past was unable to face this blow.
Across the arena, today's Byodoin Phoenix was still laughing wildly, "Well, let's use this strike to decide the winner! Ghost, you will fail because of your own arrogance!"
The golden tennis ball carried a huge ghost shadow, and under the slap of Oni Jujiro, it pressed towards the Byodoin Phoenix. Last time, the Byodoin Phoenix couldn't resist, but this time -
When the tennis ball crossed the net, the face of the Phoenix of Byodoin Temple was filled with shock. The strong sense of oppression that came over him made him speechless. This——
At this moment, everyone in the audience, whether they knew what happened back then or not, held their breath to see how the current Byodoin Phoenix (Niou) would respond!
The next second, a scene that stunned everyone happened——
"Swoosh" - as if the soul was being torn apart, when Byodoin Phoenix was oppressed and at a loss, a white light suddenly surged out of his body, and then a figure rushed out!
That is——Niou Masaharu!
——Niou Masaharu stood right in front of the Phoenix of Byodoin Temple.
"Ghost Senior, I told you that you would lose because of your carelessness and arrogance!" Niou rushed forward, holding the racket tightly with his right hand, and sneered, "I love Byodoin Senior so much, how could I bear to let what happened back then happen again!"
"Sword drawing style -" the real sword drawing style, using the power of running to jump high, while twisting in the air, the left hand has already reached the right hand. At the same time, "Another dimension - Sky Fox!" Niwang knew that if he wanted to break through the demons of Shura Shinto, it was impossible to just draw the sword, and he had to integrate his own other dimension - the platinum-colored flame climbed up the racket along his hand - now -
A clean and sharp move, a volley strike from bottom to top! "Ding——" It sounded like the roar of a sword, or like the sound of something being spoken. With one strike of the sword, the huge ghost was split in half from the middle, revealing the tennis ball in the middle.
When Niou, who had just landed, looked up and saw the tennis ball, he smiled brightly and said, "—Byodoin Phoenix—come on!" It's your turn!
Everyone outside the court, including the Byodoin Phoenix, stared blankly at the Byodoin Phoenix behind Niou. After hearing Niou's call, it reacted quickly, grinning and swinging its racket with all its strength to meet the attack, "Light hit the ball--"
"Boom——" After the dull sound of the blow, the world was silent! No one spoke for a long time. The Phoenix of Byodoin Temple and Niou Masaharu still existed together in the field. No matter how others rubbed their eyes, they were still intact!
Until——"7-6, the second team Niou Masaharu won this match!"
After the referee announced the victory, Niou moved. After taking a serious look at the opposite Kijujiro, he looked at the Byodoin Phoenix with short blond hair and a blue and white sportswear!
"We won, senior!" The clever fox tilted his head slightly and gave the handsome blond young man a bright and relaxed smile.
The wind blew, and the young man with short golden hair disappeared, and what appeared behind him was the Byodoin Phoenix in the audience seats!
“So——” Can you please stop having regrets!
Niou said this to the former Byodoin Phoenix, and also to the current Byodoin Phoenix.
Hearing this, Byodoin Phoenix was slightly startled. He understood what King Ni had not yet said, but - he chuckled, "Never!" After he defeated Oni Jujiro with his own strength that year, he no longer had any regrets!
Although I am very pleased with the little white-haired boy's thoughtfulness, but - where did this come from?
He had doubts in his heart, but the timing was not right, so he would not ask these questions now. However, Byodoin Phoenix also saw that there were still some misunderstandings between him and the little white-haired boy. It seemed that he had to find time to talk to his little white-haired boy alone!
When Niou heard the answer from the Phoenix of Byodoin, his eyes lit up slightly. After two years, he finally had the opportunity to ask this question openly. Maybe Byodoin Senior didn't need his salvation at all, but as a lover and the most solid junior, he should also make his own efforts for Byodoin Senior.
Although the game is over, the victorious Niou should go to Onijūjiro to inherit the badge, but at this moment Niou's heart and eyes are filled with only one other person - Byodoin Phoenix!
Due to Niou's own request, Byodoin Phoenix had already sat in the first row before the second game started. It was just convenient for Niou to move, and although there was a concrete guardrail between them, it was still as exciting as a heart.
He stretched out his left hand, and in front of everyone's surprised, shocked, or almost fainted gazes, he touched the cheek of the Phoenix of Byodoin Temple, and his slender fingers brushed across the delicate skin. If it were another place, another time, Niou might have other charming emotions... But now, his fingers slowly moved from the bottom to the top, and finally stopped on the white headscarf!
This place contains the scars of Byodoin senior!
"Senior~" There was a barely perceptible glimmer of tears in Niou's eyes. Countless times, whenever he looked up and saw the headscarf that the Phoenix of Byodoin Temple never took off, he would feel sad.
"I want to..." He didn't say what he wanted to do, but his fingers stayed there, and Byodoin Phoenix naturally understood.
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