Punishment

Feeling the churning air currents ahead, Tachibana Kippei's dark eyes narrowed, and Keith's gaze was also filled with seriousness.

The two rounds of competition just now, whether it was Multi-ball Play or the sheer force of the shirt-ripping, made them feel extremely threatened.

The tennis ball they hit together had a power that exceeded their expectations.

Even though they were just standing behind Muneyoshi, they could feel the power emanating from the large white man opposite them.

"If they had attacked me directly just now..."

Tachibana Kippei and Keith glanced at Muneyoshi's retreating figure, a sense of relief rising in their hearts.

They understood perfectly well that if their opponents, who were using such reckless moves, were to suddenly attack them, they would be at a disadvantage if they rashly tried to counter their attacks without knowing their opponent's strength.

Perhaps their arms, or even their entire bodies...

Considering the way the other party is behaving, and recalling what he said before about not being able to have it and not letting anyone else have it either.

Tachibana Kippei's heart sank suddenly, and a surge of anger welled up inside him.

"Those foreigners on the other side really want to destroy us!"

Having not experienced much of the darker side of the tennis world, this was the first time Tachibana Kippei had come to realize that such a person existed.

So I'm not quite used to it yet.

After all, in his understanding, the tennis style of Muneyoshi, which involves continuous and violent counterattacks when the opponent initiates an attack, is the limit of what he can accept.

However, Keith and Lin Xiu were much more composed on this point; they had already prepared to retaliate the moment the other party showed malice.

In this respect, among all the Japan school students in Japan, only Muneyoshi is stronger than them, Kite Eishiro is able to keep up.

Compared to the slow-witted Tachibana Kippei, Muneyoshi was much more decisive; the moment he appeared in front of them, he had already declared their fate.

Clijsters, a newly appointed official member of the Belgium national team, showed more hostility towards him from the very beginning than towards Tachibana Kippei and Keith.

As he watched his opponent unleash another powerful shot, Muneyoshi's eyes gleamed with a strange light.

This isn't a competition like the kind where you treat someone to a meal in middle school; therefore, it follows universally accepted rules. He won't wait for his opponent to unleash their full power before preparing to make his move.

The best way to deal with such a malicious enemy is to render them completely incapable of acting; that's when they're most lovable.

"Orange, Keith, you two take them and step back a bit. Leave this to me; he's not someone you can handle."

Seeing that the people behind him were still standing there without moving, Muneyoshi sensed that Keith and Tachibana were about to make a move, and quickly stopped them.

If it were anyone else, even someone from the U-14 Training Camp, Muneyoshi wouldn't care, and might even intentionally let Tachibana and Keith try it out themselves.

However, this issue from the Belgium U17 team is not something they can resolve right now.

Just by witnessing the overwhelming power of his opponent's Multi-ball Play and clothes-ripping, Muneyoshi understood that this guy had definitely reached the world level.

While they haven't quite entered the Different Dimension Realm yet, they are definitely not newbies just entering the world.

"Okay, Muneyoshi, be careful..."

Although there was some anger in Tachibana Kippei's eyes, he wasn't the type to act impulsively. He wouldn't stubbornly accept such a clear difference in power.

"Huh? Trying to escape? Don't go!"

Clijsters suppressed the shock he had just felt from Muneyoshi, chuckled, and a cruel glint flashed deep in his eyes.

Seeing how casually Muneyoshi returned the ball, his wariness of Muneyoshi had increased.

"It seems we can't complete our mission without defeating you. The thought of destroying a genius like you excites me..."

Clijsters, a snarling grin on her face, pointed to the empty court next to her. "Want to go to this court and let me give you a pointer on your tennis?"

Muneyoshi's now completely black eyes shot out a cold light, and the purplish-black light around him generated an astonishing chill under his mental control.

"No need. You're not worth my time. If I can't beat you in four goals, then I've lost!"

Muneyoshi's icy words made everyone present feel as if they were in an ice cellar.

Even the members of Fudomine were seeing Muneyoshi like this for the first time.

Moreover, at this moment, Muneyoshi exuded a unique and fierce will.

The members of Fudomine felt unfamiliar with this will, except for Tachibana Kippei, who seemed to have seen it before.

However, other members of Japan's U17 would clearly recognize that this was the aura of the Asura Path.

"Hey... Four balls to defeat me? You're dreaming!"

With a single step, Clijsters stood upright like an iron tower, his muscles bulging once more.

Because of the excessive force, the veins on his arms were bulging.

His eyes were full of malice, and his desire to destroy Muneyoshi was almost written all over his face. After staring at Muneyoshi's knees and neck for a moment, he said viciously.

"Kid, I'll make you pay for your boasting!"

Bang!

A deafening roar erupted from the woods, followed by a tremor that seemed to shake the very ground.

This time, Clijsters showed no mercy and unleashed her full power.

His thick arms were already tearing his clothes into strips, and his entire outfit was almost completely destroyed.

He had become even more arrogant than before, and the racket in his hands looked like a toy.

He hit the tennis ball with all his might, sending it whistling through the woods. Because of its excessive speed and power, the ball, rubbing against the air, resembled a burning Meteor Stream as it hurtled towards Muneyoshi's body.

"What terrifying power! This guy is even more terrifying than he showed before!"

The members of Fudomine appeared somewhat dazed, all feeling the oppressive atmosphere emanating from the air.

Even without directly facing the attack, as it drew near, they felt as if they were truly confronting a Meteor Stream.

The terrifying, purely physical pressure caused them to freeze in place.

As a power-type fighter, Ishida Tetsu felt this moment even more intensely; that terrifying power was something he could only dream of.

Even Tachibana Kippei and Keith felt a sense of powerlessness in the face of this ball.

Is this really tennis?

Are they really playing the same sport as each other?

This difference sent a shiver down their spines.

A dark light flickered in Muneyoshi's eyes; such pressure had little effect on him.

"When you get to hell, make it clear that you asked for it yourself, and don't blame others!"

Whoosh!

Suddenly, a dark field spread out from beneath Muneyoshi's feet, and Muneyoshi's own brilliant spiritual power instantly pulled him into his own dark world.

This change left Clijsters somewhat disoriented.

Suddenly, in his dark vision, the black light in Muneyoshi's pupils, not far away, faded, and his entire pupils were tinged with a dazzling golden light.

Swish!

Muneyoshi slid his right foot back, twisted his body slightly, and raised his left hand to his chest in a loose grasp.

A dazzling golden light, carrying a terrifying aura, emanated from his loosely clenched palm, filled with Muneyoshi's own terrifying will.

Under Muneyoshi's constant compression, the golden sphere's aura grew increasingly dangerous, continuously emitting electric light.

When Clijsters' attack reached Muneyoshi, he suddenly yanked his right arm out, and a piercing hissing sound instantly echoed through the woods.

In no time!

The terrifying golden light domineeringly devoured the flames and spiritual will that Clijsters possessed and lingered around the tennis ball.

And after all this was done, the constantly emitting electric light quieted down, and in Clijsters's view, the golden light now seemed to have turned into candlelight.

In the darkness, it illuminated his vision and the path beneath his feet.

However, outside the black world, the ground beneath Muneyoshi's feet began to tremble slightly, and the terrifying power made the members of Fudomine's scalp tingle.

They were not unfamiliar with Muneyoshi's move, but this time, Muneyoshi, who had exceeded the six-layer limit, displayed an aura of wanting to destroy everything.

"Die... Shining Shot - Candlelight Illumination!"

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