"Whew..."

Kimuraji walked briskly around the "corpse" on the ground and returned to the dormitory.

Solving the few people who were looking for fault just now is not even a warm-up for Kimuraji.

Kimuraji doesn't know what these people think, can't he see from his own ball path that he has practiced ancient martial arts?

Just such a few people dare to block his way, which is too underestimated him.

After Kimuraji left, the figures of Byodoin, Atsushi Tono, and Ryuji Oqu walked out from the shadows of the intersection behind.

"What a bad guy!"

Ryūji Ōqu's mustache shook, and just now he witnessed the scene of Kimuraji knocking these guys to the ground with three strokes and five divisions.

"It's really clean enough!"

Atsushi Tono nodded, shocked by Kimuraji's skill.

And Tono Atsushi found that Kimuraji was all hitting the most vulnerable parts of the human body, and it seemed that he needed to ask Kimuraji about the precise attack on the vulnerable parts of the human body.

In order to increase the power of other criminal laws.

"Boss, what about these guys?"

Daqu Ryuji pointed to the high school juniors on the ground who had passed out in a coma.

"What to do? What does it matter to us whether they are dead or alive? Byodoin

laughed, so that he would not care about the life or death of these miscellaneous fish on the ground.

Originally, he just accidentally saw these guys sneaking in front of the dormitory, wanting to see what these people were going to do.

Sure enough, the mud can't support the wall.

These trash fish will only use this method against players who threaten their status, and never think about how to become stronger.

"So we're supposed to leave for an overseas expedition tomorrow, right?"

Daqu Ryuji suddenly thought of something and spoke.

"yes! I don't know what this kid has already stirred up in this training camp by the time we come back. "

There is some pity in the heart of Byodokuin.

Kimura is his hand-picked protagonist, but he can't be present at the scene when the drama opens.

What a shame.

However, he could not give up overseas expeditions just to see a good show.

You know, their current points are at the bottom.

To secure a spot at the upcoming U-17 World Cup Open in France, they will need to accumulate a few more points.

The thought of the U-17 team he took over was actually at the bottom of the points, and the Equal Academy was angry.

He didn't know what the hell these high school seniors were up to.

Actually left such a mess.

As if sensing that Byodoin's face had become ugly, Tono Atsukyo and Ryūji Daiqu looked at each other and closed their mouths in understanding.

They don't want to be the unlucky bastard.

......

The next day.

Kimuraji, who came to the sixth court after the morning exercise, immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Feeling the malicious gaze, Kimuraji smiled contemptuously.

He liked these people, who looked unpleasant to him but couldn't kill him.

What can these people do?

Whether it's tennis or fighting, Kimuraji has absolute confidence that he can crush them.

Kimuraji had already remembered yesterday that the people who were looking for trouble for him were the players who belonged to the same court number six as himself.

It's just that he is a foreigner.

Kimuraji glanced casually, and those who were looking for fault yesterday were really not there.

He is very measured, and he will lie down for a few days.

After all, how can you dare to come to his trouble without paying a price.

Soon the people who went to the signboard to inquire about the news returned.

From their head-to-head movements, Kimuraji had already guessed that he had indeed been arranged for a shuffle battle again.

Coach Kurobe is really optimistic about him.

Sure enough, soon the voice of Yukio Kurobe sounded in the loudspeaker.

"The shuffle battle between Kimuraji on Court 6 and Kojiro Sasabu on Court 5 is about to begin, please go to Court 5 immediately!"

Under the gaze of everyone at Stadium Six, Kimuraji came to the next pitch, only across the aisle, Pitch 5.

"Take a walk, follow and see!"

"It's actually Sasabe, this kid should suffer a loss this time!"

The high school juniors who gathered around all looked like they were watching a good show, and Kimuraji's opponent this time was not ordinary.

Kojiro Sasabu is the leader of the No. 5 court and an absolute ace.

His strength can definitely squeeze into the fourth court or even higher, but he has not been reshuffled by the coach.

Sasabe Kojiro wore a green needle hat on his head, and his face looked a little unhappy.

He felt the coaching staff was targeting him.

He has never been arranged a shuffle battle with the fourth court, and this time he was actually arranged a shuffle battle with a little devil who had just been promoted to the sixth court.

It really makes sense.

A coldness flashed in Sasabe's eyes.

In that case, he had to give this imp a little color.

"Positive or negative?"

Kimuraji asked lightly.

"Positive!"

Sasabu Kojiro is not ready to give up the serve to this little ghost, he does not have the habit of respecting the old and loving the young.

Kimuraji gently spun the racket on the field, spun the head a few times and then lost kinetic energy and fell to the ground.

"Hmph! Little ghost, it looks like your luck is not too good!

Sasabu Kojiro gave a cruel smile.

This time even Lady Luck was on his side.

"Seniors, it's better not to be happy too early."

Kimuraji was very calm.

Even if he let the guy in front of him serve first, he doesn't think this guy will be his opponent.

Because Kimuraji does not feel the slightest threat from Sasabu Kojiro.

As a person who practices martial arts, his perception of breath is very keen, which means that this guy in front of him is just a strong outsider.

It's just like this for him.

"The match begins, a set tiebreaker, Sasabu Kojiro's serve!"

......

"Little ghost, suffer death!"

Sasabe Kojiro lightly slapped the tennis ball twice before throwing it away, then bent his knees and hunched his arm with rapid internal rotation to hit the tennis ball.

Bang!

A booming tennis ball immediately shot forward and quickly flew into the receiving area in front of Kimuraji.

The tennis ball that bounced up unabated and bounced straight towards Kimuraji's face.

"Good ball!"

"This little devil must be scared stupid, see him dare not move!"

The onlookers were overjoyed, although Sasabu would be refuted by the coach for this goal, as long as he could teach that little ghost a lesson, it was worth it.

And yet....

Kimuraji slammed his heels and flew backwards, and his flowing figure stunned the crowd of onlookers.

Ancient Martial Arts - Eagle Strike!

The low-flying smash ball detonated with a roar.

Sasabe's pupils shrank, and the ball actually flew directly towards the direction he was standing.

A yellow glow passed under Sasab's crotch, and the fierce wind pressure made Sasab's crotch cool, and a few drops of cold sweat could not help but flow from his forehead.

Almost, just a little bit closer.

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