Prince of Tennis: Walking into Rikkai University with Damocles on his head

Although Yuchuan disappeared from everyone's sight, he was still secretly observing the game.

Niwang found him without any effort.

Seeing Niwang coming to find him, he looked complicated.

"What, do you have anything to say?"Ren Wang asked

"Senior, can't you comfort me?" Yuchuan said with a wry smile.

"There is nothing to comfort you. With your ability and strength, you can adjust yourself!"Ren Wang smiled and hugged his shoulders.

"I don't believe you don't have the ability to form a gang at Rikkai University and catch Yukimura's eye!"

"But I still can't get your approval.……"Tamagawa said persistently,"What is the difference between me and Kirihara?"

Now he no longer cares about when Niou knew that he had contact with Minister Yukimura.

"If I have to say, this game will tell you——"

Niou nodded towards the center of the field,"You will know after watching this game!"

The singles match has begun.

It is just the beginning now, and Atobe is testing Kirihara's strength.

The two of them have been going back and forth, and the score has reached a 1:1 tie.

Kirihara's tongue skills are getting more and more powerful, and he directly mocked,"Atobe-senpai, didn't you have lunch? You only have this little strength. If you continue like this, I will be the winner of this game!"

"Humph, I still have a lot more strength to offer!" Keigo Atobe was already unhappy, and he didn't want to give any face to him after hearing what he said. He glared at Sanada outside the field and started to fight for real.

Then -

Atobe's attack was as swift as a sudden downpour of hail. Under this attack, Kirihara was no match at all. He didn't even have time to activate the red-eye state before he was already retreating step by step. He was cut blood red by countless ice spikes.

His clothes were scratched countless times, and there were scars everywhere on his thighs, waist, abdomen, and shoulders - five minutes.

3-1.

The huge difference in speed and the score made people despair. Tamagawa also saw Kirihara Akaya who was beaten into a rag bag in just a few rounds.

But what shocked Tamagawa was not only the score of this game, but also Kirihara's state!

The opponent is the minister of Hyotei, and it is normal for him to have this strength. If it were him, he would grit his teeth and be sad at this moment. He would work hard next time and fight hard, but——

"Coming!" Following Niou Masaharu's two words as expected.

Kirihara - crazy!

Kirihara, who was covered in wounds and had no good skin on his body, was crazy!

This is not an adjective, but a literal meaning!

After the 3-1 start, Kirihara was like a demon piercing his Ren and Du meridians, and his black and white eye sockets were instantly filled with terrible red. The dark green kelp head, which was like instant noodles, was automatically fluttering in the air without wind -

Yuchuan reasonably suspected that if his hair was longer, it would probably be like the hair of Medusa in Western mythology, flying in the air like a snake.

Medusa's sight could turn people into stone, and every strand of Kirihara's hair was telling of his madness and traces!

He didn't care about his injuries at all, and let the wounds that had broken the skin and bled continue to bleed. The boy ran, attacked, jumped and smashed all the actions frantically, all in one go!

All these actions are not surprising on anyone.

But now there is a demon in the sky who is swaying blood, has a crazy smile, and his figure gradually turns white and red!

"Ahahahahaha——"

"I want to dye you red, I want to dye the whole world red!"

"Atobe - Keigo!! Fingertip serve!! I will dye you red completely!"

Tamagawa was shocked to see the bright yellow tennis ball being tightly held in the palm of his hand by the angry red fingertips.

Kirihara's huge force deformed the rubber tennis ball. After giving enough force, he threw it up and his body was like lightning - bang!

The tennis ball fell to the ground. This crazy and lightning-like attack, Atobe Keigo - almost didn't catch it!

Bang!

Wait...

Not only Tamagawa, but everyone around him widened their eyes.

There was another bang, this was the sound of the tennis ball falling to the ground

"What's going on? Didn't Atobe-senpai dunk the ball just now?"Tamagawa asked the question everyone wanted to ask.

"You've seen Kirihara's fingertip serve and madness!" Niou explained to him lightly.

"But what you haven't seen is that his brain is still thinking about this matter in this state!"

Ryoou smiled.

Yuchuan heard it, and there was a hint of pride in his tone.

He was proud of the changes in this person in front of me.

"Senior, you……"

"Phew~ I taught you~" Niou made no secret of his partiality to Kirihara."It was his madness and persistence that attracted me at first.……"

"Tamagawa, the person Kirihara was most afraid of when he was in the first grade was me!" Niou smiled faintly,"Because I discovered his secret, he avoided me like a small animal avoiding a grown giant, and was afraid of me……"

"After he discovered my strengths……"

"Willing to expose himself in front of me!" Niou smiled and commented on Kirihara at that time,"To me, he is a junior, a persistent junior, and a tennis madman who is obsessed with tennis!" The scary thing in the world is not the madman, but the madman with brains!

If one day the little madman is eager to learn knowledge, then his future will definitely be bright!

Niou thought of Kirihara in this way, and helped him in this way.

Rikkai University's strength is supreme, and Kirihara wants to become stronger. The problem of adventure is not a problem for him——

"You just want to win the game!" Ren Wang said with his eyes downcast,"and the strong ones want to win the game like crazy!"

"……"Tamagawa is shocked:"……Is that like Kirihara right now?"

He's lost himself and is like a madman!

""Puli~" Renwang laughed,"Tamagawa, did you misunderstand something?"

"Who said cut���Lost myself!"

If what he cultivated was a madman, a pure madman, then his teaching method was too low-level!

"Look carefully before you speak!"

Rio's words were like a declaration. Kirihara, who had just made a hoarse sound, was still crazy, but he was muttering something silently.

"……"

"What is he talking about?"Tamagawa asked.

Ren Wang curled his lips,"How should I know……"Everything is interesting only if you explore it yourself!

Yuchuan continued to watch intently, and saw that the dark green-haired boy's eyes were red, and the madness in his pupils became more and more obvious, his fingers twitched, and veins on his arms were popping out. The hoarse sound became heavier, and the mumbling in his mouth became more terrifying - but - his breath became more and more suppressed, and the people around him could not breathe.