Prince of Tennis: Black Glory
Chapter 353

The Edge of Losing Control

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"Damn it! Are you Japan Team trying to kill someone?"

"Damn it, he went straight for Kim Du-hwan's body! That's murder! The referee should rule against him!"

After a brief silence, the members of the South Korea team became angry and began to criticize Oni Jūjirō.

For a moment, it seemed as if they were truly in the right.

Oni Jūjirō completely ignored this, Tokugawa Kazuya, who had never seen such a scene before, was about to argue but hadn't even opened his mouth yet.

Muneyoshi was in the rest area, started firing.

"What? Your team can do First Day of the New Year, but our own members can't? If you're so capable, let's go down on the field and have a go later, otherwise shut up!"

The blazing spiritual energy, like an arrow, carrying a black halo, instantly pierced the minds of the few South Korea team members who had just been making a ruckus.

Darkness, suppressed by Muneyoshi for so long, is becoming increasingly active today!

What do you want to do?

"Want to fight?"

The South Korea Koreans, who had been ridiculed by Muneyoshi, also stood up, their anger rising, and the scene began to spiral out of control.

Moreover, with Muneyoshi leading the way, the high school students in the training camp on the sidelines also started swearing, and for a moment the entire stadium echoed with various insults.

It was only then that the South Korea team members realized they were now on Japan Team territory.

They all suppressed their anger, but when they saw Kim Du-hwan lying on the ground screaming in agony, Park Guk-chang, already enraged, vented his anger on him.

"Stop howling! Get up if you're not dead yet! If you lose, you'll be sorry!"

Kim Du-hwan's voice, which had been screaming in agony, grew increasingly low, but the pain in his body was not something that could be relieved in a short time.

At this moment, he lay on the ground, his mind filled with only one feeling.

Pain!

Excruciating pain!

Oni Jūjirō's attack was not blocked by his racket at all, but instead hit him hard in the abdomen.

Feeling the cramping pain in his abdomen, Kim Du-hwan a sweet taste in his throat, and a trace of blood foam spilled from the corner of his mouth.

Are you alright?

Lee Sang-hyuk helped Kim Du-hwan up. Kim Du-hwan's forehead was covered in cold sweat, and he struggled to stand by leaning on Lee Sang-hyuk.

"Be careful, the opponent's strength... is very strong!"

Kim Du-hwan gave his instructions.

"Um!"

Lee Sang-hyuk also looked serious.

Unfortunately, Oni Jūjirō's power is not something you can contend with just by being careful.

This time, the ghost targeted a different person.

"Black Tomahawk!"

Another flash of black and red light appeared, and the black and red giant axe cleaved out, spraying blood across the entire field once more.

Thump!

The sound of a heavy object hitting the ground rang out, and Lee Sang-hyuk's body was lifted into the air along with Kim Du-hwan's steps.

Sang-hyeok!

"That's absolutely outrageous!"

"This is malicious retaliation by the Japan Team! A dangerous attack! Referee, that's a foul! The Japan Team has fouled! They should be disqualified and declared the loser!"

Seeing Oni Jūjirō make another move, the South Korea team members, who had been suppressed, could no longer contain their anger and protested to the referee team again.

However, this time Oni Jūjirō didn't go towards anyone; it just so happened that Lee Sang-hyuk had appeared in that spot.

The referees exchanged views and ultimately ruled that there was no violation, and the game continued.

Bang!

Thump!

Seeing Kim Du-hwan being sent flying again, and Lee Sang-hyuk bleeding profusely, the South Korea head coach became somewhat serious.

Their commander, Park Guk-chang, had a face so dark it looked like it could be squeezed dry.

Before setting off, he made a solemn promise to the domestic media, saying that he would teach Japan a heavy lesson.

But the current situation is something he finds hard to accept.

South Korea's strongest military force has almost all been revealed.

Even if he wins the singles match against the other three, this expedition points tournament will likely end in failure.

This result infuriated the proud and arrogant Park Guk-chang, who was eager to vent his anger.

"Useless! You're all useless! I'm going to teach you a lesson when we get back!"

When Park Guk-chang saw the Japan Team score again, he started cursing loudly.

The insults reached Kim Du-hwan and Lee Sang-hyuk's ears, reminding them of their commander's methods and causing them to momentarily forget their physical pain.

"Kill you! Only by killing you can we wash away our shame!"

Lee Sang-hyuk wiped the blood from his face. The blood seemed to have stimulated his nerves, causing him and Kim Du-hwan to become somewhat frantic.

The two men helped each other to their feet, their expressions fierce and menacing as they glared at Oni Jūjirō.

"... You shouldn't have stood up..."

Oni Jūjirō's gaze remained unwavering as he glanced at the two opposite him. "Lie down, and you won't experience any more pain!"

Unfortunately, they must have heeded Oni Jūjirō's advice. The two, whose mental strength was not strong, were repeatedly knocked away while being watched by many people, and were also suppressed by the authority of their team leader.

This caused serious problems with their mentality, and they began to lose their rationality.

I'll kill you!

Lee Sang-hyuk let out a roar, his sharp, hoarse voice like the sound of cutting glass, and wisps of blood-red light spread from his body, incredibly cold.

Boom!

Anger, madness, and a bloodthirsty aura merged into one; with such a strike, it seemed as if the very air itself had been shattered.

However, this attack was directly aimed at Tokugawa Kazuya.

This is Tokugawa's receiving game.

Having experienced the world continuously, Tokugawa had gradually adapted and was no longer frightened by the two men.

As he ran at high speed, Tokugawa's body left a trail of afterimages to the side, making his running rhythm appear very smooth.

Tokugawa did not underestimate Lee Sang-hyuk's attack.

The chilling and dangerous aura emanating from the tennis ball made his heart race.

"Ha!"

With a soft shout, the tennis ball tore wildly against the racket, the powerful force snapping several strings from Tokugawa's racket, yet Tokugawa still managed to return the ball.

He returned the tennis ball with a backhand stroke.

"Ha! Die!"

With a leap, Lee Sang-hyuk unleashed a surge of chilling, blood-red energy, aiming his racket at the tennis ball in mid-air.

"Hmph! You ignorant fool!"

"Get out of the way, Tokugawa, let me handle this!"

As Oni Jūjirō watched the tennis ball, enveloped in crimson spiritual energy and brimming with cutting power, fly towards Tokugawa again, he quickly started running.

As Oni Jūjirō ran, the muscles in his arms writhed wildly, the black aura behind him grew deeper and deeper, and he let out a sinister grin.

An Oni God figure suddenly appeared behind Oni Jūjirō.

The moment the Oni God appeared, its powerful mental pressure pinned the two people opposite them to the spot.

Oni Jūjirō's aura instantly surged to a new level.

"This is with..."

Lee Sang-hyuk's expression changed drastically. His strength was second only to the commander-in-chief, so he had not completely lost his ability to act.

However, because his strength ranked second in the South Korea team, he also felt the most intense pressure from the aura surrounding him.

However, at this moment, he looked at the position of the commander Park Guk-chang, with a horrified gaze.

The South Korea captain also looked very serious.

"Go to hell!"

Oni Jūjirō's face was filled with a fierce light, and a dark aura emanated from his body and merged into the tennis ball. The phantom arms behind him merged with his hands.

Black Tomahawk!

Boom!

The phantom of the Oni God was making the same gesture as Oni Jūjirō, as if raising a battle axe and slashing it down hard at the opposite side of the court.

To the horror of Kim Du-hwan and Lee Sang-hyuk, the "Oni God" brought down the giant black axe in his hand!

A terrifying shockwave, accompanied by intense wind pressure, spread outwards, and the deafening explosion made the eardrums of the onlookers feel a stinging pain.

A huge cloud of smoke rose up, obscuring everything. Only after the smoke cleared did everyone realize what had happened.

Everything that stood in their way was destroyed, and both figures from the South Korea team were now unconscious.

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