Chapter 53 You, No
"Please, leave."

Listening to the unquestionable tone, Coach Bantian looked at Jinguji Hikaru who refused to communicate, and sighed helplessly. With things developing to this point, this game may have to be played.

May you be blessed, Akutsu.

Before leaving the field, coach Bantian gave Akutsu a look of sympathy and disappointment.

It was this look that once again stimulated Akutsu.

Humph, this old man actually thought I would lose!

Akutsu snorted in displeasure and stared at Jinguji Hikari in a gloomy yet wild manner.

"You guy, you didn't escape."

What responded to him was Jinguji Hikaru's domineering and cold eyes. He no longer wanted to waste any more words with Akutsu.

"Hurry up and start."

Hearing Jinguji Hikaru's command-like tone and his contemptuous and arrogant attitude, Akutsu's expression turned grim.

"I can't ask for it!"

In the end, Hikari Jinguji served first.

"I feel like the momentum of Jinguji Temple has changed."

Looking at Jinguji Hikaru, who was standing at the bottom line and seemed to have a domineering attitude of one man being in charge and ten thousand men being invincible, Kikumaru couldn't help but say.

Inui Sadaharu lowered his head and adjusted his glasses.

"The probability of Jinguji being angry is - one hundred percent!"

Oishi's eyes were serious, and his eyes looking at Jinguji Hikari were full of worry.

"That guy from Yamabuki is really messy. He's not a tennis player at all!"

Tezuka Kunimitsu's eyes were cold and he said in a cold voice: "It's unforgivable to attack people with a racket."

"clatter."

"clatter."

"clatter."

Jinguji Hikaru gently bounced the tennis ball on the ground. At this moment, the weight of the light tennis ball seemed to have doubled. Every time it landed, it was like a heavy hammer hitting the hearts of those watching the game.

what happened!
Everyone's eyes widened, their mouths opened slightly, and they looked at Hikaru Jinguji on the court with shock and a hint of fear.

This feeling of oppression is too terrifying.

At this time, the light of Jinguji Temple gave everyone the feeling of a giant volcano that had been suppressed for a long time and was about to erupt.

"Snapped!"

Jinguji Hikaru held the tennis ball in his hand and gave Akutsu a cold look.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but Akutsu always felt that Jinguji Hikari's glance seemed to be pronouncing his death sentence.

Huh, it's just tennis, watch me defeat you!

Akutsu gritted his teeth secretly and stared at Jinguji Hikari intently. He made up his mind to give Jinguji Hikaru a blow from the beginning, but coincidentally, Jinguji Hikaru also thought the same way, and even I think even more than Biakutsu!

"Big fire!"

Jinguji Hikaru said in his heart, throwing the tennis ball into the air, and then under everyone's horrified eyes, Jinguji Hikaru's racket ignited with blazing flames, as if magma was flowing.

"Huh!"

Jinguji Hikaru let out a soft sigh and hit the tennis ball hard.

"boom!"

The roar like a volcanic eruption shocked everyone.

Akutsu looked at the tennis ball flying towards him in horror, with a huge momentum, like a line of lava fire, with a shocked expression on his face.

what is this!

"Boom!" When the tennis ball passed by Akutsu's cheek, Akutsu only felt a hot and powerful wind pressure, as if he had been slapped hard, and half of his body felt like a burn. illusion!

"Oh!"

The tennis ball made a circular bulge nearly two meters in diameter from the iron net.

Looking at the deformed iron net, everyone felt shocked.

If you get hit by this ball, you will die!
Coach Bantian smiled wryly.

Sure enough, Akutsu still angered Jinguji.

I hope Akutsu can persevere.

"No matter how many times I watch it, this big fire spit from Jinguji Temple is still quite shocking!"

Kikumaru looked at the severely deformed iron net, his eyes slightly absent-minded, and murmured to himself.

"Well, this shot is even more powerful than the previous serve. It seems that Jinguji has made up his mind to teach that guy a lesson."

Fuji Shusuke said calmly, with cold eyes. Jinguji Hikaru's ball reminded him of the fear of facing this ball before. With the terrifying power of this ball, Fuji Shusuke did not even dare to guarantee his country. Can we fight back once in three years?

The one who felt the deepest feeling was Akutsu.

Facing the ball just now, he seemed to see endless hot magma rushing towards him, with nowhere to hide until he was swallowed up.

A drop of cold sweat couldn't help but slide down from his forehead, down his cheeks, and finally from his chin.

The beating of his heart was also cautious because of the ball just now, and the lingering fear always filled Akutsu's heart.

Although he didn't want to admit it, Akutsu had to admit that he rarely felt this kind of fear anymore.

This is not a man-made fear, but a fear that comes from the depths of our hearts in the face of natural disasters and the wrath of nature.

that guy
Akutsu swallowed slightly, his throat jumped up and down, and he looked at Jinguji Hikari opposite with shocked eyes.

Jinguji Hikaru unhurriedly took out a tennis ball from his pocket, looked at Akutsu with a calm and indifferent expression, slowly stretched out his arm and pointed towards Akutsu.

Uh!
The moment he was locked by Jinguji Hikaru's fingers, Akutsu felt as if his heart was being strangled, and a feeling of suffocation arose spontaneously.

hateful!

After the suffocation, it was Akutsu's fearful and humiliating anger towards himself.

With his eyes spitting fire, he stared angrily at Jinguji Hikaru, with a ferocious expression, as if possessed by a beast. At this time, it was difficult for everyone to feel any trace of humanity from Akutsu.

As if it were just a wild beast with instinctive actions.

The ferocious and violent momentum unfolded and collided with Jinguji Hikari's arrogant and domineering momentum. Although he was severely suppressed, he also won a breathing space for himself.

However, what Jinguji Hikari has to do this time is to completely crush him.

I won't give you any chance to breathe.

A cold light flashed deep in his eyes, and then he threw the tennis ball up again under everyone's frightened eyes.

"boom!"

There was another roar like the explosion of a rocket. This time Hikaru Jinguji's serve was closer to Akutsu's cheek than the last time. The burning feeling on his cheek made Akutsu furious.

That bastard!

Looking at Jinguji Hikaru's plain yet powerful eyes, Akutsu understood that this was Jinguji Hikaru's response to his previous swing. At the same time, he was also telling himself what the truly powerful method was, and his own provocation and arrogance. , in his eyes, he is nothing more than a clown.

Just like now, I slap you again and again, but you don't even have the ability to fight back, you can only bear it obediently. Even, I can obviously defeat you, but I choose to humiliate you like this, you clearly know that I Thoughts, but unable to do anything.

"Oh!"

"Game, Jinguji Hikari, 1-0!"

Damn!
Four goals passed, and Akutsu felt his left cheek, arm, and arm were burning as he glared at Jinguji Hikari fiercely.

Jinguji Hikaru glanced at him casually, then shook his head with interest, and even shook his finger directly at Akutsu.

You can not.

(End of this chapter)

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