Net King: My skills come from death

Chapter 67

"Sweet dream? Hehe." Facing the words of Kandai Lan, Li Hai Taishosen felt a little unbelievable, even funny.

The school uniform on the opposite side of Fudo Peak has never been seen before, and it hasn't even appeared in the national competition in the past two years.

No matter how you look at it, you look like a pheasant country, but you have such confidence.

Judging by the expression on the deputy minister's face, the other party seems to be really not simple.

After a simple conversation, the atmosphere between Li Haida and Fudo Peak became a little delicate.

The game on the field continued.

Kirihara wiped the blood off his face, his crazy eyes swept across the auditorium, and finally landed on Komyo Lan standing in front of the barbed wire.

Is that guy's minister?
What an annoying smile.

Do you really think how amazing your country is?
Our Lihai University will win three consecutive championships!

Before destroying the white hair, I want to see your frightened expression even more.

Kirihara suddenly showed a bloodthirsty smile.

"Keep you waiting!" He looked at Yakutsu and squeezed the tennis ball tightly with his palms.

He only felt that his blood seemed to be boiling, his body was getting hotter and hotter, and the desire for blood in his heart was fully stimulated.

"I'm going to dye you all red."

With a weird smile, he suddenly threw the ball.

"Knuckle serve!"

After the tennis ball was tossed, he jumped up and slammed down the racket.

The tennis ball headed toward Akutsu's half court.

Strangely, the ball landed out of bounds.

"How could he make such a mistake? Did he deliberately want to lose?" Akutsu stood still and didn't catch the ball.

"Shua." The moment it fell out of bounds, the tennis ball bounced up suddenly, and shot towards Shendailan's face at a strange angle.

"Crack." With a bang, the tennis ball was embedded in the barbed wire in front of Shendailan, and a plume of blue smoke came out.

"You are the white-haired minister, right? I will stain you red and crush you." Kirihara grinned and said wildly, with the blood on his face, it made his craziness even more prominent.

"Oh?" Facing the tennis ball that hit before, Jindai's blue eyes never blinked.

Shendailan likes these rebellious people.

Because their fears are extra delicious.

"Oops!" Sanada instinctively sensed that something was wrong, and the next moment, he found a frightening aura suddenly emerging from Jindai Lan.

Not only Sanada, but also Fudomine, Tachihida, and even other audience members seemed to see a tall black phantom slowly standing up from behind Shendailan, with a white mask on his face, full of the breath of death.

"This is what I did when I sparred with my dad!!" Echizen murmured with his eyes wide open.

"What's that?" Everyone on Li Haida's side trembled, and fear appeared in their eyes.

Sanada's face turned pale, and his heart was filled with fear and bitterness.

It turned out that after two years, the distance between us is still far away.

"I can't move my body anymore! Is this crushing on the spiritual level?" Niwang's eyes were shocked, he raised his right hand tremblingly, and his breathing became difficult under the pressure.

"If I can imitate such a skill, then..." At the same time, a gleam of fire flashed in his eyes.

For the first time in his life, he was so eager to see a man play.

At this moment, everyone in Lihai University also understood why Sanada was so dignified.

They also know that this miscellaneous fish country they thought will definitely be the most threatening opponent of Lihai University this year.

Leaving aside the horror of Shendailan, Akutsu's physical fitness and talent in this game alone are enough to make them afraid.

Not to mention that the pressure given by other Fudo Peak members is not small.

Standing at the forefront, Chitose Chisato and Tachibana Yoshihei are full of momentum and their eyes are full of confidence.

Clearly not the underdog.

When did Kanto have so many masters?
After the previous two consecutive championships, the Lihai Grand Candidates were a little bit flustered, after all, they were all junior high school students.

No matter how mature you are, you will inevitably be complacent.

But now, their pride was shattered.

"Is this the strength of the minister? It's so scary, I don't even dare to look at him." While Li Hai was shocked, Fudofeng's reaction was similar.

Although Jindai Lan lowered the pressure on Fudo Peak, Xu's slightly overflowing aura still made them fearful.

After Xu's phantom gradually dissipated, there was a sharp gasp at the scene.

Apparently, most people were holding their breath in fear.

Kirihara, who was being oppressed by Kondai Lan's Hollow, maintained a ferocious expression.

A few seconds later, he shivered violently, his legs softened and he fell to the ground.

The scarlet in the eyes and the white hair quickly receded into normal black.

He hugged his shoulders and huddled on the ground, like a fragile child.

In his mind, the black Xu stood in front of him, staring at him with those pupils full of the breath of death.

The body is cold, there is no temperature, and the surroundings are dark.

Kirihara was so frightened that he wanted to run away, but he couldn't find the direction.

"Kirihara's demonization has been lifted." King Ni swallowed in shock.

Thinking of the power brought by Shendailan, all this seems to be justified again.

The entire stand fell into an eerie silence, only Kirihara was trembling uncontrollably.

His face was between his legs, and he was breathing heavily.

"Hey, the game isn't over yet." Only Akutsu said with an unhappy face.

When he saw Xu for the first time, he also had fear in his heart, but he was quickly suppressed by his self-esteem.

He once again saw the gap between himself and Shendailan.

It doesn't make him cringe.

Instead, he was more motivated.

To catch up with such an impossible opponent makes people excited!
"Crack." With a soft serve, he scored easily.

"Game3, 3-0." The referee's voice was also trembling.

"Hurry up, I'm tired." Akutsu carried the racket and walked towards Kirihara's half.

"Hey, it's your turn to serve." Under the urging of Akutsu, Kirihara got up with a blank expression, and walked to his half like a walking dead.

"Shua." He threw the ball, but swung the racket empty.

"Faulty serve."

Kirihara picked up the ball dully, his eyes completely lost the arrogance and brilliance of the past.

"15-0."

"30-0."

"40-0."

Next, Kirihara kept making serve mistakes, and the last ball was delivered, but he didn't receive a counterattack, trotted a few steps and fell to the ground.

"Game, 4-0, Akutsu leads."

When the score was announced, Kirihara's expression was muddled.

"Has Kirihara lost his fighting spirit?" Lihai Taizhengs saw it in their eyes and were anxious in their hearts.

"If the fight continues like this, he will be useless." Liu Sheng muttered to himself.

"Give up, Kirihara!" Marui Bunta shouted with worry written all over his face.

"Give up?" Kirihara turned his head stiffly like a robot, and when he saw Shendai Lan, his head quickly lowered and his body trembled.

"Give up, give up," he kept repeating this sentence in his mouth.

"Student, do you want to give up the game?" The referee asked softly, a little timidly.

The development of this game is too weird.

"Give up. Give up." Seeing that Kirihara didn't respond, but just repeated, the referee loudly pronounced: "Kirhara Akaya abstained, Akutsu won."

(End of this chapter)