The power of the ghost is instantly injected into the inside of the tennis ball. Under the force inside, it quickly deformed, and the elliptical tennis ball force sank greatly, and it slammed towards the river.

The crowd was in high spirits:

"It's coming!".

This is the power of the inside.

Stronger than mere strength by one level.

It seems that it is not even as good as a black tomahawk and other special moves.

Just look at Irie he... Have you understood!

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Everyone was a little puzzled by this.

Switzerland.

Tarsta said in a deep voice

"Although I don't want to admit it, Onijujiro is very talented, and the strength attainment of the Satono he has comprehended has been rising little by little, and as of now, I am afraid that he is close to the seventh Russian power player in the world, Vikrovich!".

"Of course, this is an achievement, not an index of strength. "

"But in any case, the strength of the onijujiro is close to the top level. "

"As for Irie, there is a high probability that he has also comprehended it, it depends on him... Are you at this level?".

Otherwise.

In terms of strength, it's actually not as strong as Onijujiro!

Even if Tarsta didn't finish speaking.

And the people understood what he meant.

Then.

Irie lifts the racket.

Their eyes couldn't help but stare at Irie Sota.

"Bang-".

But the next moment.

They froze in place.

Irie shook the racket.

Shook the position of the tennis ball.

Tennis... And the ?!! was gone

"Huh?!".

Everyone had a question mark on their faces.

Amadeus and the others were also confused.

But soon.

Tasta's pupils contracted to the extreme.

The first time to react.

Look to....

No matter how slow the crowd reacted, they could react.

Line of sight.

Suddenly, it is precisely locked onto someone's body.

Oni Jujiro.

In front of him, to be exact.

“！！！"

The crowd held their breath.

The atmosphere didn't dare to kick it.

Shock was written all over his face.

As for ghosts.

He finally reacted.

It's better to say.

He reacted early on.

I was stunned to see what appeared in front of me at some point... Tennis.

Boom....

An astonishing sense of oppression came.

It came very suddenly.

But the ghost knows very well.

This is passed from the tennis ball!

"The power of the inside!".

The ghost was shocked.

Hurriedly turned his body sideways.

"Bang-".

A red racket in your hand.

It's like a red light.

Precisely block the tennis ball.

But his arm.

An unnatural tremor erupted.

But the ghost didn't seem to notice.

Afterglow looked at the ball.

"It's... The power of the top!!".

It's just a moment.

The ghost felt that the tennis ball hitting the racket was getting stronger and stronger.

Amazing power is still pouring out of tennis.

I was horrified.

The ghost roared with a serious face, "Strength... Cohesion!!".

"Boom-".

The mobilization of power from the limbs of the body spreads through the meridians of the wrist and enters the tennis ball.

The view pulls into the inside of the tennis ball.

It's pitch black.

But there are countless thin black lines that are concentrating in one direction to break through.

I want to break out of tennis.

These.

All represent the power of the Irie Sota.

Furious!!

But when they are concentrated in one place to rush out of the tennis ball.

A thinner black line poured in.

It is as if the condensation and compression of power.

Just inside the tennis ball runs through a little bit.

Everywhere you go.

Countless thin black lines were scattered by the aftermath.

"Poof-".

And in reality.

The long black lines will continue to rotate, and the tennis ball will become smaller by at least one turn and burst out!

But everyone's eyes showed a moving look at Irie Sotado.

"Unbelievable..."

"The power within. "

"The other party actually defeated the ghost. "

That... What about this trick of power condensation?!

But soon.

Everyone's eyes quickly widened in shock.

Irie Sota appeared quickly under the tennis ball.

"Bang-".

Raise your hand and wave.

The tennis ball, the black lines that ran through it, suddenly stopped.

But the next moment.

No matter who it was, there was a look of disbelief on their faces.

"Poof-".

The ball rolls back.

Black lines run throughout.

Electrifying and flint.

The ghost didn't even have time to lift his racket.

The net of the racket was pierced in a single breath.

This blow.

It seems to have pierced the heart of a ghost!!

Suffocate him!!

His eyes widened with a slight horror.

Ultimately.

The tennis ball makes a hole through the wall and sinks in.

The crowd stared at the wall in amazement.

Click~

The entire wall is full of airtight cracks, and there are no gaps.

And before that.

Neither the first to perform this trick nor the more deeply comprehended Onijujiro could do it to this extent.

Moreover.

The area of the crack that spreads outward with the force condensed into the river.

It's more than twice as big as Tasta and Onijujiro!

Suddenly.

The stadium fell silent like never before.

The shock in the hearts of everyone...... It was as violent as !! waves

Whether it is the strength of the li, the condensation of strength, Irie is at the top level.

Looking at the ghost Jujiro with a shocked face.

Irie gently pushed up his glasses.

He only used 9 points of power.

Same as Oni-kun.

But because of the power of the inside, the power of cohesion, comprehend a higher relationship.

completely suppressed the other party.

But.

Looking at the ghost, Irie's gaze under the glasses is extremely meaningful.

There seems to be some kind of kindness in the other person's heart.

Didn't fully unleash his own power.

"Then let me wake you up!".

"Ghost!!".

Bang, bang!

Not by advanced skills.

Irie suppressed Onijujiro with strength and a small amount of skill.

As for why a small number of tricks are used.

It's because of when Onijujiro hits the ball.

He will also use his relatively good tennis skills.

Irie is also adjusted to the corresponding value.

The real competition is still in terms of strength.

"Game, Irie Sota, 0-1!".

Soon.

Into the river breaking.

And the second set of serves.

There is a trace of trance in the face.

Affected oni Jujiro.

Irie quickly cut through the mess and won this game.

"Game, Irie Sota, 2-0!".

The third game.

The same is true.

Again and again, again and again, and again and again, and again and again, and again and again.

The ghost was very confident the first time, but after being equalized by Irie's strength, it began to be affected, and the second time he exerted his power, he was suppressed by Irie with the same technique, and his momentum began to decay.

The third time is the condensation of the inside.

It was also crushed in the same form by Irie.

The demon's momentum has been completely exhausted.

But.

The ghost has a good ability to adjust his mentality.

Bang!

The moment the ball is hit.

The tennis ball flew out like an arrow from a string.

But Irie feels that it is not so simple to win the first point of this third game.

"Into the river. "

He looked up, and his eyes reflected the ghost Jujiro who gritted his teeth and opened his mouth, and an Asura ghost god with three heads and six arms and green fangs appeared on his body!

The thick evil aura, like a field, enveloped the entire stadium, making it difficult for people to move an inch, but Irie was not among them, and even, he didn't plan to open any state, he only planned to deal with this ghostly asura divine path with a mortal body.

A black mist appeared in his glasses, and he said lightly.

"Attack it. "

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