Tennis: A Rough Start Byodoin Hoo

The tennis ball grazed Kamidai Ao's cheek.

The strong wind brought up the black half-long hair on his forehead, and then hit the protective net behind him.

"Clatter" rolled back to the field.

In this silent court, only the sound of the tennis ball rolling gently was left.

The atmosphere became inexplicably heavy.

Even the referee sitting on a high chair noticed the abnormality and announced the score with a trembling voice.

"0....0-15"

Aoi Hanamura immediately nervously wanted to ask the referee to suspend the game, but was stopped by Kamishiro Ao.

"Coach Huacun, if possible, I hope you will not interfere in the next game.

Kamishiro Aoi turned his head and glanced at Huamura Aoi, with a faint scarlet color in his eyes.

Aoi Hanamura could not refuse what she said.

Huacun Kui opened her mouth but said nothing.

But her knuckles, which were already pinched and turned white, showed that her heart was not as peaceful as she appeared on the surface.

"Yuushi, go make a phone call and get an ambulance."

Atobe stared at the two people in the net court and said without looking back.

Oshitari subconsciously responded, but as soon as he took a step, he stopped again and asked:

"Isn't there a medical office in the Kanto Tournament venue? Can't we just call those doctors?"

Atobe shook his head solemnly.

"No, the equipment in the venue is not good. Call an ambulance."

Oshitari Yuushi nodded and walked aside to make a phone call.

Kajimoto Takahisa listened to Atobe's words and felt that Atobe had gone too far, so he explained:

"The powerful tearing blow mainly puts pressure on the players' psychology. The other injuries are some scratches and the like, which don't need to go to the level of an ambulance."

Atobe sneered.

"Don't make any mistake, this ambulance was called for you. You will thank me after the game is over.

"Playing violent tennis with Cang is not the way to seek death."

Kajimoto Takahisa "Zero 40" frowned, thinking it was Atobe's tough talk and didn't take it to heart.

Kosakada Tomoka clenched her fists and stared angrily at Kamishiro Reiji in the field.

I can't wait to rush in and give him two punches right now.

"This bastard actually wants to slap God in the face. It's unforgivable. I will never forgive him."

At this time, even Ryūzaki Sakurano did not refute what Tomoka said.

Kamidai Ao raised his head, his face was not hurt by the ball just now.

"That ball just now was aimed at my face, right?"

Kamishiro Ao asked calmly.

Kamijo Reiji took out the next ball with an expressionless expression.

"Yes, if you are afraid, just give up."

The corners of Kamidai Cang's mouth curved into a cruel arc, and the red light in his eyes became more intense.

"Well, that's perfect."

"The Ninth Angel‧Broken Army Singer, Ecstasy!"

Kamishiro Aoi's slender fingers brushed over the string of Racquet.

The fingers beat at a frequency that ordinary people cannot detect.

This should have been a very harsh sound, but when it was heard in the ears, it turned into a piece of pleasant music.

Kamijo Reiji thought the sound was a bit strange, but there was nothing unusual about it.

Cross your hands in front of your chest, preparing to continue using powerful tearing blows.

Kosakada Tomoka pointed at Kamishiro Reiji angrily.

"This bastard actually dares to use this trick!"

Rikkai Daichu, Kirihara Akaya looked at Kamishiro Reiji in the field, and said with interest:

"Deputy Minister, this powerful tearing attack seems to have some merits."

Kirihara Akaya, a sophomore at Rikkai University.

He is also a violent tennis player who will turn into a demon after seeing blood.

Genichiro Sanada ignored Kirihara Akaya and just looked at Kamishiro Ao in the field quietly.

How do you deal with this kind of skill?

Bang!

The tennis ball fell to Kamidai Ao's feet again, and then struck towards the side of Kamidai Ao's face.

But this time, it was different from the last time.

A dazzling white light appeared on Kamishiro Aoi's racket.

Meido Liang's expression was so shocked that he squatted on the ground in fright.

"Come...here, it's that move.

Otori Cyotaroh, holding on to the fear in his heart, helped Ryo Myto up with trembling hands.

"Xue...Senior, are you...are you okay?"

Atobe winked at Hua Chi.

"Birchland"

Hua Di: "Yes!"

Huadi walked behind the two of them and held them up, fearing that they would fall again.

Kajimoto Takahisa asked doubtfully:

"Are you so cowardly? It's just a return ball. Are you so scared?"

Meito Ryo's face immediately darkened.

"A return ball? That ball can hit two people into the wall!"

Everyone gasped.

In the field, the cold look in Shendai Cang's eyes was revealed, and he said in a cold voice:

"Space shock!"

boom!

It was like a bomb exploded in the field.

When the racket came into contact with the tennis ball, the loud sound made the people around subconsciously cover their ears.

The white light on the net racquet instantly merged into the tennis ball.

The moment it was released, the tennis ball expanded into a huge white ball of light one meter in diameter.

With astonishing momentum and pressure, he crashed directly into Kamishiro Reiji.

Kamijo Reiji, who had always been expressionless, looked panicked for the first time.

Under the pressure of the space shock, he couldn't even move a finger.

He could only watch helplessly as the white ball of light hit him.

"puff"

Kamijo Reiji's eyes widened and he spit out a mouthful of blood.

Then he was carried by the white ball of light and hit the protective net behind the court.

The remaining power of the white light ball is not exhausted.

Kamishiro Reiji's abdomen was rubbed violently, and Kamishiro Reiji was sandwiched between the white ball of light and the protective net.

After the white light ball stops rotating.

A big hole has been worn out in the Shonan uniform of Kamijo Reiji.

The protective net behind it is protruding in a herringbone shape.

The exposed skin was covered with spiral scratches, as if someone had sanded it over and over again.

Then it slowly fell from the protective net into the field, with another muffled sound.

Everyone around the venue swallowed subconsciously after seeing this scene.

Even if it knocks people away, even the protective net will bulge out. How powerful is this ball to have such an effect?

Kamidai Ao lowered his head and fiddled with the string of the racquet in his hand, and asked indifferently:

"Referee, haven't you announced the score yet?"

Only then did the referee react.

"Ah, oh, 15-15, Biping."

The referee's voice was like a pebble thrown into a calm lake.

Let the sluggish people wake up.

Since this is a competition, no one other than those participating in the competition is allowed to enter.

The people of Shonan Shonan could only call out to Reiji Kamijo inside through the barbed wire fence.

Wakatohiro: "Reiji, how are you?"

Kajimoto Takahisa: "Speak, Reiji, are you okay?"

The surrounding audience immediately started talking.

"Is this ball serious? This ball can kill people."

"How can he perform such terrifying power skills with such a slender arm?"

"Hmph, it's that Kamishiro Reiji who wants to die. He dares to play violent tennis with Kami-sama. Kami-sama has never hit someone else's body with the ball before."

"Hiss, that's true. With such a powerful skill, it can easily make the opponent lose the ability to compete, but the anosin has never been used before.

Inui Sadaharu silently took out his notebook, opened it along the bookmark with Kamidai Aoi's name written on it, flipped through more than a dozen pages, and added another sentence to it.

"Extremely powerful, far beyond Kawamura Takashi."

If you look carefully, you will find that the first dozen pages are densely packed with information about Kamidai Aoi.

Inui Sadaharu closed the notebook. He said to Tezuka on the side:

"Tezuka, it seems that what Atobe said last time was not groundless."

"Kamidai Aoi was indeed merciful in the last game. If he had used this kind of skill from the beginning, even if you tried your best, I'm afraid you wouldn't be able to survive two games."

Tezuka nodded solemnly.

"He has hidden it too deeply, no, it cannot be said to be hidden, no one has been able to make him fight seriously until now.

Kikumaru Eiji patted his heart in fear.

"Fortunately we were not assigned to the same group as Hyotei, otherwise there would be no hope for the semi-finals."

Rikkai big place.

Yanagi Renji, who had kept his eyes closed, stared like bells.

"This power is really terrifying. Sanada, can you do this?"

Genichiro Sanada frowned and shook his head.

"My most powerful Aggressive Ruhuo in Fenglin Volcano can knock people away if they hit them head-on, but it's probably impossible to imagine him doing this with a ball and a protective net installed in a human-shaped bulge.

Kirihara Akaya grasped the barbed wire fence with both hands, a scarlet color appeared in her eyes.

Looking at the blood on the field, he murmured: "Dye him red, dye him red."

But because his voice was not loud, Genichiro Sanada and Yanagi Renji did not notice it.

In the middle of the field, Shonan Chengcheng’s new coach stood up from his chair and asked:

"Kamicheng, can you continue?"

Kamijo Reiji moved the hand holding the racket and raised his head from the ground with difficulty.

"I'm fine, coach, I can continue."

Reiji Kamijo glanced at Aoi Hanamura who was sitting on the Hyotei coaching bench.

He endured the pain in his abdomen and stood up.

He can't lose this game. He wants to prove to coach Huacun that her choice is wrong!

The corners of Jindai Cang's lips curved into a cruel arc.

"That's right, the best work, keep working harder.

boom!

Ten seconds later, another humanoid figure protruded from the barbed wire fence.

Referee: "30-15"

boom!

#:"40-0"

boom!

Referee: "GAME, 4-Q Hyotei leads."

Kamishiro Reiji fell from the protective net.

Lying on the ground, he vomited a large mouthful of blood.

There was not a single piece of good flesh on his body and face, and there were bruises and bruises everywhere.

There is a human figure standing out from the protective net behind him, which seems to explain everything that happened in that round.

Kamishiro Reiji's eyes had changed from firm at first to fear...

Every nerve in his body was transmitting painful feelings to him.

Kamishiro Ao looked down at Kamishiro Reiji who was lying on the ground like a dead dog, and mocked:

"The best work, can you still dance? Can you still make me happy again?"

Chengcheng, Shonan's new coach, frowned.

"Shencheng, abstain from voting. There is no need to continue this competition."

Not to mention that Kamijo Reiji, who was in perfect condition before, was still defenseless in the hands of Kamishiro Aoi.

Not to mention Kamishiro Reiji who can barely stand up now.

There is absolutely no way to win the game.

And look at the other party

Meaning, Kamijo Reiji's strong tearing attack had completely angered the opponent.

Now he is completely aiming to beat Kamijo Reiji to death.

Abstaining is the current optimal solution.

People from Jojo Shonan also followed the new coach to persuade Reiji Kamijo.

"Lingji, give up. There's no shame in it. We can still play in the rematch."

"Don't be brave, Lingji, we don't have a substitute. If the injury is serious, you won't be able to continue the rest of the game.

"Don't be anxious, we will work out a solution together later regarding coach Huacun, you abstain first.

Man is a very evil creature.

When there is no retreat, the human heart is extremely determined.

But once there is a way out, people will be shaken.

When you know that you cannot achieve your goal, you will involuntarily take the retreat route.

Just like the current Kamishiro Reiji.

The words of his teammates and coach undoubtedly placed a decent retreat in front of him.

Plus the fear in my heart.

Kamijo Reiji actually began to feel that abstaining now was a good option.

Since this idea appeared, it has been growing crazily in his mind.

Kamijo Reiji raised his hand and signaled to the referee.

The referee himself breathed a sigh of relief.

If the fight continues like this, if something happens to Reiji Kamijo, he, the referee, will also be held responsible.

"Kamijo-kun, what can I do for you?"

Many people present were waiting for Reiji Kamijo to say, "I abstain.

However, Atobe frowned and looked at the red color in Kamidai Aang's eyes that had not dissipated, and felt that the matter could not end so easily.

The previous ecstasy...

Kamishiro Reiji: "I give up..."

Kamishiro Reiji hasn't finished speaking yet.

Kamidai Cang, who was opposite, spoke in advance, his voice full of confusion.

"You're not going to give up, are you?"

Kamijo Reiji's expression became dull and he replied dully:

"yes!"

Saying that, Kamijo Reiji got up from the ground again.

He looked like he wanted to continue playing.

This performance surprised many people.

"What's going on? Isn't he about to give up? Why does he suddenly want to continue the game?"

"It can't be the boss, right? This guy is not interested. Kamishiro Aoi wants to beat him to death." 1

"He looks a little strange. Why is there such a big gap between the front and back?"

Shonan Chengcheng's new coach frowned.

"Referee, can I abstain for him?" 2.7

The referee glanced at Reiji Kamijo in confusion.

"Theoretically, only the players themselves can decide whether to abstain."

"But coaches can also apply, as long as the players don't object.

Shonan's new coach nodded.

"Okay, I abstain for Reiji Kamijo, come back Kamijo.

The new coach only treats him as an upright adolescent kid who cannot be ashamed of himself.

Especially when Reiji Kamijo played violent tennis first, and was abused by his opponent with violent tennis in turn, if he was still afraid to give up, he would lose face.

But Reiji Kamijo decisively rejected the new coach.

"No, I want to continue soiling."

The new coach's face froze, he snorted and sat back down again.

He doesn't know life or death, a dog bites Lu Dongbin, and he doesn't know a good heart.

The evil smile on Kamishiro Ao's face got even worse.

It's impossible to abstain.

Shiba Saori, who was taking photos, choked for breath and almost couldn't take a breath. She leaned back.

Inoue Shouyan quickly supported Shiba Saori.

"Saori, what's wrong with you?"

Shiba Saori had a strange blush on her face and crossed her legs.

"Senior...Senior."

Inoue Mamoru nervously put his ear to it.

"I'm here, what do you want to tell me?"

Shiba Saori swallowed hard, her eyes filled with fanaticism.

"Lord God...he is so handsome. That evil smile almost took away my soul."

There was a black line on Inoue's head, and the veins on his forehead were twitching.

He thought that Shiba Saori had a heart attack, but he didn't expect that it was a nymphomaniac.

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