flstandardbreds Chapter 303: The Fast and Slow Ball of Illusion and Reality - Jerusalem, Awakening from the Violence
Chapter 303: The Fast and Slow Ball of Illusion and Reality - Jerusalem, Awakening from the Violence
It can be said.
There are very few people who can enter the Ashura Shinto in this way and unlock their skills in the other-dimensional realm.
That is a rare species in the world of tennis.
When he was young, Adam also fantasized that he could open the Ashura Shinto in this way.
Unfortunately.
After all, he was young and reckless, and didn't know that there are always people better than you.
Seeing Beichuan acting like this, he, who was originally a calm and elegant person, suddenly felt extremely jealous.
But after jealousy comes inexplicable loneliness.
"Is your Excellency frightened by this goal?"
"Can you serve the ball faster?"
"I already want to go home for lunch."
Looking at Adam frowning on the other side of the net, Beichuan shook his head and urged him in a bored manner.
I thought the other party would give me some unexpected surprises.
But until now, Adam has been like a little minion who only knows how to act silly, and it's hard to arouse much interest in him.
"..."
I was brought back to reality by Kitagawa's voice.
Adam's eyes reflected the sunny boy, and a hint of cruelty flashed in his eyes.
It’s not that he doesn’t have any amazing football skills, nor is it that he hasn’t unlocked the football skills in the other-dimensional realm of Ashura Shinto.
It’s just that from the beginning until now, it was because of my own shelf that put me up.
He always thought he was superior and acted casually in front of a first-year junior high school student.
But after Kitagawa stepped into Ashura Shinto with the attitude of a king and displayed his football skills in another dimension.
Adam wasn't going to hide his shortcomings any longer.
Because if he continued like this, it would be impossible for him to get the ball out of Kitagawa's hands.
After all, the opponent can attack when advancing and defend when retreating, defend in the field and attack in other dimensions. He is definitely one of the best young professional tennis players.
"Next, if you can't catch my ball, you will definitely be seriously injured!"
"May even lead to death!"
After taking a deep breath, Adam looked at Beichuan coldly and spoke in a solemn voice.
at the same time.
The silver-white aura on his body seemed to be eroded by something ominous in an instant.
In a flash, it turned into a thick, cold, black and red color that made people feel uneasy.
Faintly, there seemed to be countless wailing sounds coming from it.
Even the scorching sun in summer gives Beichuan goose bumps.
"This ball is called Jerusalem."
"Not my salvation, but your salvation!"
After saying two concise sentences, Adam threw the tennis ball in his hand directly into the air.
As the tennis ball slowly rose, it seemed as if the scorching summer sun was gradually blocked.
His eyes flashed, his body leaped, and the racket in his hand stirred up the thick black and red mist and hit the tennis ball heavily.
Bang~~~!
A lingering sound of impact appeared above the court.
A door to hell gradually opened, and the sounds of countless chains and shackles colliding, and the roars of ghosts, goblins, and monsters were heard one after another.
Time seemed to slow down at this moment, as if it was paused.
The sound of footsteps came slowly.
In the blink of an eye, a tall figure in a black and red robe walked out.
As the opponent moved, the red light in his eyes left a creepy bloody trail.
In his hand was a huge blood-red sickle that was much taller than him.
The figure glanced at Beichuan.
As if locking onto a target, the skeleton extended a finger from its palm and pointed directly at the tennis ball.
Then it disappeared without a trace.
At the same time, the time stop was also lifted at this moment.
The tennis ball covered in black and red aura separated from the racket face.
It began to split rapidly in an instant, and in the blink of an eye it turned into countless pieces covering the sky.
As it crosses the network port.
Countless black and red spheres instantly turned into countless robed figures.
Holding a sickle, they quickly attacked Beichuan in various directions and methods.
"Is this your skill in the other-dimensional realm?"
"Psychic power, illusion, and fast and slow balls?"
“Something interesting, but not much.”
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 Adam.
Almost in the blink of an eye.
The other party frowned as if he was oppressed.
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.
"Tombkeeper!"
Under Beichuan's emotionless voice.
Adam's eyes reflected a huge figure that made him tremble involuntarily.
Even his own statue from another dimension is like this.
[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 flashed through the countless shadows of the god of death and pierced Adam in the blink of an eye.
Followed by.
The long sword seemed to nail it to the ground.
At this moment, all the figures and illusions on the court turned into 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 helplessly to the ground above Adam'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.
"How...is this...possible?!"
He was quite unwilling.
He became a professional tennis player in his third year of high school.
It is clear that his ball skills in the other-dimensional field have never failed.
But there are so many obviously.
But at this moment, he fell in front of Beichuan.
Not only was his skill broken, but he didn't even get to see how his opponent broke it before he was hit hard by the tennis ball.
The key is.
In front of him, there was a hole made by a tennis ball, reminding him that the ball he just hit was not an illusion.
"Do you have any more trump cards?"
"If you don't use it now, I'll use one shot to kill you and those four guys."
The tried and tested method of coercion had no effect on Adam this time.
After all, this guy really doesn't have any moves that are more powerful than his football skills in the other-dimensional field.
"You deserve to die!!!"
Adam struggled to stand up from the ground, looked at Beichuan with bloodshot eyes, and cursed fiercely at the top of his lungs.
After saying this.
He once again used his extra-dimensional football skills.