Shiraishi Kuranosuke of the Net King

A vicious, cruel, vicious aura spread, and suddenly, the temperature of the entire stadium seemed to drop to zero.

Tono, was the restriction lifted?

Chapter One Hundred and Twenty Five People Who Can't Be Punished

"That is……"

Gan whispered: "Is it the [-]% limit?"

The previous gross profit and Yuezhi did not seem to have lifted the [-]% limit.This is something that junior high school students only knew after listening to the conversation between Tokugawa and the ghost.

In this regard, both Sanada and Atobe's faces were a little ugly.

And this moment.

Seeing that Tono has lifted the restrictions, Qingxue's face is not good-looking.

"So, he has been suppressing his strength to [-]% before?"

Dashi's face changed, he took a deep breath and said, "I hope Tezuka can handle it."

The others were silent.

Although Tezuka's series of attacks just now was really encouraging, if Tono only used [-]% of his strength, that's another story.

"Have you washed your neck?"

on the field.

Tono, who took out his tennis ball, glanced at Tezuka, and said with a smile, "Then, die!"

Bang!

The voice fell.

He quickly hit the tennis ball.

call out!

Hearing a loud bang, a little yellow instantly magnified in Tezuka's eyes.

"not good!"

"Danger!"

"Get out of the way Tezuka (minister)!"

The junior high school students turned pale in shock, while Tono had a hideous smile on his face.

He looked at Tezuka like a lamb to be slaughtered.

Swish!

however.

At the moment when the tennis ball was about to hit his face, the opponent suddenly turned his head away.

Bang!

"15-0!"

"Huh, scared me to death..."

Dashi patted his chest, a look of lingering fear on his face.

The other junior high school students also looked at the tennis ball rolling on the ground in fear, and if they could dodge it at the last minute, I am afraid that only Tezuka could do it?

"Hey, headshots don't work."

In the crowd, Kaji said with a smile: "Tono, your trick doesn't seem to work."

"I want you to take care of it!"

Tono said coldly, but the tennis ball in his hand was suddenly thrown up.Immediately, under everyone's astonished gaze, he played the tennis ball again.

too fast.

So fast that even the audience can't react.

This was a raid, obviously a signal that Tono was going to kill Tezuka.To a certain extent, it violated the rules, but this guy is not even afraid of the referee, let alone this little rule.

"Dye it red, and then... go to hell!"

The eyes he looked at Tezuka were full of madness, as if he had foreseen the appearance of the other party falling to the ground and stained with blood.

however.

Tezuka moved suddenly.

As before, he quickly turned his head sideways, avoiding the tennis ball that bounced directly to his head.Then, the racket in his hand stretched out backhand, blocking the tennis ball that flew past his cheek.

Bang!

Tennis, hit the racket firmly.

The whirlwind blew Tezuka's hair fluttering, but those dark brown eyes were extremely cold.

"Tezuka... he's angry."