"Bah-"

"Ahhhhh!!"

"pat-"

The screams and the sound of the racket falling sent chills down the backs of the high school students watching the game.

They stared at Wei Tailang on the right, who was covering his arm that was stained red with blood, with a face full of pain, and all of them opened their mouths and were speechless.

The skin on the opponent's arm seemed to have been cut off by some sharp weapon.

The obvious color difference of the skin and the scarlet color of the blood were enough to give everyone goosebumps.

The referee sitting on the referee's chair was also slightly dumbfounded.

After all... He had seen a lot of injured players in the Neon U-17 training camp, but this was the first time he had seen this kind of trauma where the next layer of skin was torn apart by the rotation of a tennis ball.

"Asshole!! Asshole!!"

"How dare you...ahhhh!!"

The sweat from the pain on his forehead and arm fell on Wei Tailang's wound on the right end, making him feel even more painful. At the same time, the anger in his shouts was even more undisguised!

Ninzu Yushi calmly looked at Wei Tailang on the right, and said calmly in the eyes of everyone in the audience: "Since you still have the strength to yell, let's get up and continue the game..."

"If I wasn't thinking about how to give a loser like you an unforgettable match, I wouldn't want to waste so much time with you!"

"As the gatekeeper of the No. 2 training ground, even if the so-called God's Domain is broken, you shouldn't give up the game directly, right?"

"That's really embarrassing..."

"That's right!" He said, looking at the referee sitting on the referee's chair.

The calm gaze made the referee say "ah".

"The score of the goal just now hasn't been announced yet!"

"Oh oh oh!! Ahem...Junior high school student Ninzu Yushi scores! The score is 0-15!"

When the referee announced the score, the four Ryo Shidos who were sitting aside watching Yushi Ninzu's goal also twitched slightly at the corners of their eyes.

"The feeling of Ninzu now is...even more...I can't put it into words! Anyway, it's weird!"

"Atobe-senpai! How did you train on the mountain? I feel that Ninzu-senpai is more...violent than Kutsu-senpai!"

"His previous rotational unloading skills seem to have made new breakthroughs, right?"

After hearing this, Atobe Keigo raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

"If he can endure enough, he will naturally make progress in the mountains..."

"Why should a useless gatekeeper like this stand in front of the Ice Emperor and show off his power!"

"I really don't want this guy to give up just like that! Renzu's spinning and cutting power... this has just begun!"

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"boom--"

"Junior high school student endured enough to score! End of the game! Score 0-1! Change of serve!"

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"boom--"

"Junior high school student endured enough to score! End of the game! Score 2-0! Change of serve!"

...

"boom--"

"Junior high school student endured enough to score! End of the game! Score 0-3! Change of serve!"

...

After Uitaro's right hand was scratched by Yushi Ninzu's spinning ball on the right end, he could grit his teeth and continue the game.

But his swing speed and game form were obviously affected.

And under the gaze of everyone in the audience.

Yuushi Ninzu had no intention of holding back.

The cutting force from his spinning ball repeatedly broke through Wei Tailang's "God's Domain" on the right end, but also left shocking wounds on his body.

As long as the surface of the body is not covered by the jersey, almost all of it has been taken away by the friction of the tennis ball.

There are deep and shallow.

It was as serious as the first trauma he suffered, and he was bleeding immediately.

The more superficial injuries also made his skin blood red.

It seemed that just a slight scratch with a fingernail would cause the blood in the skin to overflow.

and.

It seems that Ninzu Yushi can no longer find the place on the right end of Wei Tailang's limbs for him to "paint".

He focused on the other person's face, even his scalp! !

So much so that after three games, half of the face of Wei Tailang, who fell to the ground on the right, was blood red.

Even blinking his eyes would make him feel excruciating pain.

And his originally long, slightly curly hair was now messy.

When a large piece of hair near the forehead was "cut off", scarlet blood flowed from the scalp.

This horrifying sight, which was extremely painful just to look at, made every high school student on the No. 2 training court retreat to the barbed wire fence of the court.

"Five three three" They all know the strength of Wei Tailang on the right end.

but now......

Seeing the other party being taught like this by Ninzu Yushi, they all looked at Ninzu Yushi with unparalleled horror in their eyes.

off the field.

The high school students in each stadium were also stunned, with cold sweat pouring down their backs.

It’s not like there aren’t people playing such violent tennis in the training camp!

but......

Most of them just rely on their own strength and ball control to attack the opponent's body.

Compared with the current violent and cruel methods of the Yushi, they even feel that those people are more able to accept the attack openly and honestly!

The junior high school students also swallowed their saliva one by one.

Especially Nioh Masaharu, who had fought against Ninzu Yushi, he now stood silently behind Yukimura Seiichi, and said tremblingly to him: "Yukimura... what on earth did you go through on the mountain? ?!”

"Ryuushi Ninzu is now... just like an extremely cold-blooded... lunatic!"

Yukimura Seiichi heard about it.

He and Shiraishi Kuranosuke beside him smiled bitterly and shook their heads.

"Nioh... I don't think you want to know what this guy has been through!"

"To be honest, maybe only after training on the mountain will you understand how comfortable it is to be able to train in the training camp now!"

As Yukimura Seiichi said, he and Shiraishi Kuranosuke couldn't help but recall the scene they saw after staying on the mountain for half a month!

one evening.

When Yushi Ninzu came back, he brought back a large bag of things wrapped in huge leaves in the forest.

Said there are fresh ingredients tonight!

Only when you open them do you know...

This bag is full of snakes whose skins have been scraped off...live snakes!

At that time, except for Yushi Nenzu, who had carried him all the way back, and Kintaro Toyama, who was fearless, even Atobe Keigo was so frightened that his face turned pale.

In the end, Yushi endured it and said, this is the result of one day's training!

They just realized...

These ingredients that have been "peeled" to remove the snake skin are all the training objects of Ninzu Yushi for this period of time! !

Although they had a full meal that night, in the middle of the night during those days, they would always unconsciously think of the scene at that time.

I woke up every night and vomited all my dinner.

Rao is now...

When this picture reappeared in their minds, Yukimura Seiichi and Shiraishi Kuranosuke couldn't help but shudder.

...

Inside the competition stadium.

The referee watched the fourth game and didn't even intend to pay attention to Wei Taro, who fell to the ground on the right end, and directly planned to stand at the service line and serve Yushi Ninzu.

"Ahem! Ninzu Yushi-kun...this match can end here! Your opponent has no ability to continue the match!"

"After all, it is not a regular competition from the outside world! Let this game end here!"

"As the referee, I announce that the player Wei Tailang on the right end has abstained! You win!"

His words made Yushi Ninzu tilt his head and look at the opponent: "It's over? Referee! Are you sympathizing with this guy?"

"Then if a junior high school student were in his current situation, would you also say what you are saying now?"

The referee looked a little embarrassed, but he immediately spoke: "Don't get me wrong, Yushi Ninzu! I am a professional referee at the training camp! Naturally I will not favor junior high school students and high school students!"

"Just like the previous game between you and the high school students, we as referees didn't interfere, right?"

Yushi Ninzu looked at him deeply.

Just wanted to say something.

Yukio Kurobe's voice also sounded from the surveillance camera at the No. 2 training ground.

"The second game of the team challenge, singles No. [-]! The winner is junior high school student Yushi Ninzu!"

"Let's start the next game!"

"Nenzu Yushi-san, you can take a rest now!"

Hear this.

Everyone present, including Yushi Ninzu!

How could I not know what Yukio Kurobe wanted to express.

This game ends here! !

Renzu Yushi snorted coldly.

Looking at Wei Tailang on the right who couldn't open his mouth on the other side of the court, he slowly said: "You're lucky! I originally planned to hit your skin deeply with the next ball and see if I can chop off a piece of your flesh with a tennis ball!"

"Now that someone is interceding for you! This is the end of the game!"

"As the gatekeeper of training court No. 2...although I don't know if you will continue to play tennis in the training camp in the future!"

"But if you target junior high school students again... I don't mind going back to Court No. 3 and looking for you again!"

These words made the right-hand Wei Tailang, who could not move but was still conscious, dilate his pupils.

But Yushi Ninzu obviously wouldn't wait for him to make any other reaction. He directly held his racket and turned around to leave the court and return to the rest area.

And the peaceful smile on his face after he sat down made everyone in the audience feel cold again unconsciously.

They didn't doubt whether Yushi Ninzu was joking.

Judging from the fact that the opponent can "peele" Wei Tailang on the right end without changing his expression!

I’m afraid I definitely mean what I say! !

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