Tennis: Man in Neon, God’s Dazai

"This momentum is really terrifying!"

"It has really broken through to the national elite level. "

"This, perhaps, is the ministry. I want to see it. "

Tezuka felt the cold wind, as if an immortal glacial kingdom had emerged in front of him.

"Jibu, I think I'm about to take this aspect to the extreme. Fuji was equally emotional.

It was only at this moment that he understood, the ministry. Why did the chief agree to the invitation of the trace department?

After all, in the face of the Triumvirate of the Holy Night, the Trace Department will not have any chance of winning.

Do you need Osamu Dazai to do it himself?

But now, seeing the talent of the trace, Fuji understands it.

Such a person, perhaps, is the ministry. One of the partners who can fight side by side on the world stage!

"Well, it's a little short. "

Tezuka nodded.

It's just that even so, it is difficult for the trace department to have the possibility of turning the tables.

Because ah.

In front of him, there is a true god who is above all the geniuses of the "Four, Three, Seven" of this era - Osamu Dazai!

When he first entered the country, he was still the national elite, and even the pinnacle of the country.

Or even a half-step pro level.

In front of Osamu Dazai, they are all like children, without any power to resist.

This is the Holy Night Ministry.. Long, the majesty of the god Dazai!

The strength he possesses is the absolute control that can suppress all geniuses.

No surprises!

There are no miracles!

There is only the cruel reality of Chiguoguo.

"Let's end up in the kingdom of this uncle!"

But the trace department doesn't think so.

There was a white light in his eyes, and he seemed to have seen through everything about Osamu Dazai.

Bang!

I saw that the trace department suddenly waved the racket again, directly driving a terrifying cold current to roar past.

Osamu Dazai's usual high-speed return was easily hit back by the trace.

Even tennis balls are even faster with the cold wind.

Everywhere you go, it's as if everything is going to be frozen.

Even the speed of movement seems to have suffered, and everyone outside the stadium is a little sluggish.

But....

"It's still not enough. "

When everyone watched the tennis ball fall on the Osamu Dazai court, they were shocked to find out.

The glacial country was not able to envelop Osamu Dazai at all.

The cold wind is kept out.

That ferocious counterattack naturally couldn't bring any pressure to Osamu Dazai.

"It's up to you to go any further!"

Osamu Dazai's eyes burned in the face of this ball.

Only by completely condensing the kingdom of the Trace Division can there be hope of taking that last step.

Awaken to another dimension - the Emperor of Ice.

Only such traces are qualified to follow their own footsteps on the world stage.

Airplanes!

Suddenly, Osamu Dazai moved.

The invisible momentum permeated the body, and the crazy surging cold wind subsided strangely.

The surrounding space is like being completely imprisoned, and all changes are up to Osamu Dazai alone.

"God forbidden!"

Osamu Dazai smashed the ball with one blow, like a god suppressing the world.

The terrifying tennis ball was instantly disintegrated with the power above.

Immediately afterwards, there was a crisp sound of "bang".

It's not the sound of a tennis ball being knocked off, but behind Osamu Dazai, a terrifying statue of a god appears!

Another dimension - the God King!

One with his back to everyone, but bathed in the sun.

The crown of the gods, the crown of the gods.

It was like a real god, looming.

One ball out, dominate everything!

At this moment, the world lost its voice.

In everyone's eyes, it was as if they had lost their color.

Everything around is out of sight.

In everyone's eyes, there is only one scene left.

That's the country of glaciers, which is collapsing inch by inch.

The snow melted until it was as if it had never existed.

"Boom!"

The next moment, the world returned to color, and all was heard only a terrible roar.

It was the sound of a tennis ball crashing into a glacier. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

The last bit of ice in the kingdom of the trace was also annihilated and disintegrated at this moment.

Even standing in the audience, everyone can feel the domineering sense of oppression.

Everyone couldn't help but feel weak in their legs, and they could barely stand on their feet.

"What is this?

"At that moment, I felt like I had come to heaven!"

"Is this the true god who is above all the geniuses of his time, Osamu Dazai?"

"Sure enough, it's very strong!"

The Holy Night and the Ice Emperor's electors can't suppress the fanatical worship in their eyes.

Only the traces of the department.

Stunned in place, unable to come back to his senses for a long time.

I thought that the condensation of the kingdom was in rudiment, and finally had a chance to compete with Osamu Dazai.

But the result is still not the slightest change.

"Dazai, did you do it on purpose?"

Traces of low drinking.

At this time, the trace department can still not understand.

From beginning to end, Osamu Dazai deliberately put water on himself.

Only then did he force out his potential and awaken the prototype of the Trace Kingdom.

It's just that the more this happens, the more uncomfortable it becomes.

The little friend who clearly wants to fight side by side has become the person he wants to follow.

Whether it is the pride of the heirs of the foundation or the self-esteem of the company himself, it is difficult to accept such a fact.

What he wants is to keep up with Osamu Dazai.

Instead of looking up to it, become one of the many followers of Osamu Dazai!

"Trace, bear the pain, aim to defeat me, and grow. "

Putting away the racket, Osamu Dazai smiled lightly and walked off the court.

The calm and domineering words made the Ice Emperor Zhengxuan stunned for a while.

But the Holy Night Electors reacted immediately and followed in the footsteps of Osamu Dazai and left.

Sakaki Taro stared at Osamu Dazai's figure stretched by the sun until it disappeared.

Then, he walked to the court and patted the track on the shoulder.

"At least there's room for effort. "

There aren't many words of consolation, because the traces don't need it either.

Sakaki Taro believes that with the pride of the trace, he will soon be able to sort out his emotions.

"Whew!"

Taking a deep breath, he stared at the direction in which Osamu Dazai had left, clenching his fists.

"Dazai, I'm going to beat you, I will!"

Off the court, led by Osamu Dazai, the Holy Night Electors followed.

Tezuka was right next to Osamu Dazai and suddenly spoke in a low voice.

"Ministry.. Length, are you preparing in advance for the world stage?"

I didn't say it very clearly, but I understood everything I did.

In addition to Kikumaru and the others, Akutsu and Fuji all cast eye-catching eyes.

"The Trail is qualified to fight alongside us. "

Osamu Dazai didn't hide anything and nodded lightly.

Tennis has never been a one-man sport.

The team is strong, and it is also very 1.4 to be.

Now that the main candidates of the Holy Night dominate the neon country, it is not a big problem.

But the strength of the first entry into the national level, going to the U-17 is just cannon fodder, let alone the world arena.

And Kikumaru, Oishi, Kawamura, Inoue, and Kan have already undergone metamorphosis.

It is still too difficult to reach the national peak level in a short period of time and thus enter the world stage.

To be able to keep up with the pace in a short period of time, it is necessary to have top players such as Jibu and Senshi Qingchun.

After all, the national competition is just around the corner, and then it's the Junior World Cup.

Osamu Dazai didn't want to miss the opportunity this year, and he couldn't wait for Kikumaru and the others to grow slowly.

However, Kikumaru and the others are not without opportunities.

is only in the first grade of junior high school, and he has the strength of the national level.

Just try hard enough.

In the coming year, he may also have the opportunity to participate in the Youth World Cup.

Osamu Dazai,Never give up on anyone on the Holy Night.。。