PDLP Chapter 177 The So-called Rooting, Different Dimension - Tomb Guardian
Chapter 177 The So-called Rooting, Different Dimension - Tomb Guardian
next moment.
Reiji Kamishiro subconsciously raised his hand and touched his cheek.
Suddenly, a feeling of moistness and warmth came over me.
Putting down my hand and looking, a flash of bright red came into view.
"So fast!"
He frowned slightly and stared at Beichuan opposite him.
Even though Kamishiro Reiji was extremely angry and jealous, he became a little serious at this moment.
To know.
A tennis ball itself is a spherical object.
If you want the ball to cut the skin, the speed of the ball must be extremely fast.
In addition, the opponent not only saw through his phantom style of play, but also displayed such a fast shot.
Its strength is obvious!
"call......"
After taking a long breath.
Reiji Kamishiro prepared to serve again.
no doubt.
He also realized that he had been too impatient and deliberate just now.
After calming down the waves in my heart a little.
Reiji Kamishiro threw the tennis ball in his hand directly into the air.
His eyes fixed, and he swung the racket in his hand fiercely, just like before.
boom!
The tennis ball flies out after leaving the racket face.
It was exactly the same as before, both in terms of ball speed and ball path.
"Senior is really stubborn~!"
Looking at Reiji Kamishiro, Kitagawa shook his head expressionlessly.
The moment the words fell.
He also completed the counterattack.
When looking again.
As before, the tennis ball brushed Kamishiro Reiji's cheek and went out of bounds.
A touch of bright red splashed in the air.
It seems to be telling of the contempt from the devil.
"Fizz..."
"So fast! And every move was so perfect and well-timed. It was like a textbook comeback!"
"Is this singles player of the Shonan team Johsei a blockhead?"
"Let's not talk about that inexplicably gloomy guy for now. Who in the Japanese junior high school tennis world can reach the level of Kitagawa in their first year of junior high school?"
"..."
All of a sudden.
The crowd watching the scene gasped in shock and began to talk.
Even the evaluation of Beichuan has skyrocketed.
however.
Before the wave of uproar subsided.
The referee on the field has already blew the whistle again.
And this is not the end, it's not even the beginning.
It only takes a few minutes.
Kitagawa easily won Reiji Kamishiro's serve.
1-0!
"..."
Pursing his lips, Reiji Kamishiro's eyes became increasingly gloomy.
After taking a deep look at Beichuan.
Then he walked to the receiving position in silence.
Cheng Cheng is on the Shonan team's side.
"The ball speed reached at least 210 km/h..."
"Is this the Hinatama that Coach Hanamura wants?"
The remaining team members were still filled with jealousy and sadness.
But when they witnessed Beichuan's five goals with their own eyes.
The original jealousy is gradually fading away.
Instead, there is gloom.
A first-year junior high school student with perfect fundamentals, superb ball speed, and incredible insight.
This superficial talent alone is enough to beat all of them.
"Beichuan~!"
After a brief silence.
An extremely melodious and sharp shout suddenly echoed across the arena.
"Kitagawa!"
"Kitagawa!"
"Kitagawa!"
Followed by.
One voice after another joined in, converging into a frenzy.
For a moment.
This wave of enthusiasm swept across the entire Green Forest Tennis Park.
For a moment, even the other stadiums were stunned and shocked.
Some people even turned around and gathered towards Stadium A.
And at this moment.
On the court.
After reaching the serving position, Kitagawa chuckled.
"Senior, please wake up."
"You are now facing the tennis captain and coach of Rikkai University Affiliated Middle School, who has won the Kanto Tournament for fifteen consecutive years and the National Tournament for two consecutive years!"
Followed by.
Kitagawa tilted his head and looked at Hanamura Aoi who was sitting on the bench of the Johsei Shonan team.
"If you cross the line—"
"What you are about to face is destruction!"
True.
Aoi Hanamura has some more abilities than Sumire Ryuuzaki.
But at the same time, if we do not treat students as living people, but only as works of art.
In the end, he might not even be as good as Ryuzaki Sumire.
Well, Ryuzaki Sumire's luck.
To know.
Whether it is the state of no self or the Asura Shinto.
It is essentially a transformation of the mind and spirit.
An empty shell without heart and spirit cannot create amazing talents even if it is strengthened to the limit.
to be honest.
Aoi Hanamura is suitable for beginners to learn tennis, while Sumire Ryuuzaki is suitable for changing careers.
next moment.
Reiji Kamishiro's gaze seemed to be filled with endless brutality.
After all, Kitagawa's implication was to warn Aoi Hanamura.
For him, who has always had a crush on the other person, this was like stepping on a nerve.
"Then let's see who will be destroyed!!!"
All of a sudden.
A crazy aura burst out from Reiji Kamishiro's body.
The whole person looks like a demon.
"Do not misunderstand."
"I just want to avoid unnecessary misunderstandings."
"After all, this is very important to my companions."
Beichuan really wanted to roll his eyes.
He wants to absorb brilliant talents, but that doesn't mean he is willing to eat chaff.
I didn't go all out at the beginning, I just wanted to explain.
But now the other party is taking advantage of us.
This can't be tolerated!
"And you, senior."
"It's time to bear my wrath!"
The moment the words fell.
Beichuan's eyes became particularly sharp.
His entire body was filled with an indescribable aura of vastness.
moment.
The terrifying pressure fell directly on Reiji Kamishiro.
Almost in the blink of an eye.
The other party was oppressed and gradually bent over.
at the same time.
Waves of dust and smoke gradually rose around Beichuan.
Faintly, a figure walked slowly out from among them.
A pair of eyes flashing red, silver-white armor stained with blood, a long sword with a cold and sharp light, the sound of heart-wrenching footsteps, and the wailing sounds of endless wandering souls.
Sparkling......
Like the sound of a sword.
A ray of clear light suddenly appeared.
"Another dimension—Gravekeeper!"
Under Beichuan's emotionless voice.
A huge figure that made Reiji Kamishiro tremble was reflected in his eyes.
[The soul that escapes must be killed! ]
It was as if the sound of the underworld was slowly coming.
A long sword with a cold light pierced directly through Kamishiro Reiji.
Followed by.
The long sword seemed to nail it to the ground.
The huge figure turned into a cloud of dust and dissipated in the wind.
boom! ! !
Pfft!
Tsk tsk...
Snap...
Everything was as if it had never happened, when the tennis ball reappeared.
A tennis ball fell weakly to the ground above Reiji Kamishiro's chest.
As for him, he knelt on the ground helplessly and looked up at the sky.
His eyes were particularly red, as if he was enduring extreme pain.