Tennis: If you are in Ice Emperor, you will start as a six-eyed cook!

Chapter 142 'Actor' is playing a lot in the river!

"Gojo-san, let's be lighter!"

"Please have mercy on me~"

Irie Kanto pretended to be 'I'm weak' and looked at Gojo Night.

For Irie's performance, Gojo Ye directly chose to ignore it.

Poor acting.

Gojo Ya puts the racket in front of him.

"I'm going to pick the front, Gojo-san. "

Gojo nodded and spun the racket in his hand.

"Smack!"

The racket falls to the ground, but the letters are face up.

"Well, it seems that my luck is good today, so I'm welcome. "

Gojo Ye also smiled at the corner of his mouth when he saw this scene, picked up the racket in his hand and walked towards the tee.

Gojo Night, who came to the tee, gently patted the tennis ball and looked at Irie Sota on the opposite side.

'I like acting, I'll see how long you can act!'

The five fingers of his left hand pinched the tennis ball, showing a twisting motion.

07 At the moment when the left arm flicked upward, the fingers twisted rapidly, and the tennis ball was spun and thrown into the air.

Immediately after that, Gojo Night's body was slightly tilted sideways, with his left foot as the axis, the leg drove the waist, the waist led the arm, and the three body parts exerted force at the same time, waving his right arm violently, and the whole movement looked very pleasing to the eye, smooth as flowing water.

"Bang!"

A crisp blow sounded.

In an instant, the tennis ball that fell from the sky disappeared on the spot, and the yellow ball shadow flashed away, and when it reappeared, it had already fallen into the opponent's court.

"Five Nights scored, 15-0!"

Seeing this scene, Irie Sota seemed to be unable to believe what was happening in front of him, and said in a tone of disbelief:

"How is this possible, how can you play a serve of this speed at your age. "

Gojo glanced at him and started serving again.

A unique spin toss, an unusually fast swing, and the serve that had just appeared again.

"Bang. "

“30-0！"

"Bang!"

“40-0！"

"Bang!"

"GAME, Gojo Night scores, the score is 1-0!"

"Damn, what about a strong serve, I'm going to win this fight, definitely going to win. "

Irie Sota hurriedly said his declaration.

Gojo Night looked at Irie Sota's exaggerated acting skills, and he could only say that he could just lie to a fool.

But it doesn't matter, after acting, he wants to see how Irie will win later.

In the second game, it was Irie's turn to serve more.

At this time, Irie Sota was slapping the tennis ball with a dejected face, and kept saying:

"I'm not afraid of your skills!"

"I will never be easily defeated!"

Gradually, Irie's voice became louder and louder, and he even roared at the end.

"I'm not going to lose. "

Then he swung his right hand and hit the tennis ball wildly.

He now looks like a dying fish, constantly bouncing on the ground.

Irie's appearance made the players who didn't know why outside the field sigh for a while.

"Is that Irie Sota really the NO.20 of the First Army?"

"It's too fucking weak, too clown, isn't it?"

"I knew that I had plucked up the courage to challenge Irie in the first place. "

Hearing his words, the players on the side who knew the true face of Irie Kana glanced at him and said disdainfully:

"If that's what you think, you're the real clown!"

"What did you say!?"

"I'm too lazy to tell you, you don't deserve to listen!"

......

After Irie's serve landed over the net, when it was about to rebound, Gojo Ye had already appeared at the tennis landing point.

In an instant, all the power on Gojo Ya's body was concentrated on the racket.

The tennis ball bounced to the ground, and Gojo Night swung the racket with one hand, and smashed it towards the tennis ball with a fierce expression.

"Hey!"

I like acting, right, give me a good torture!

With the moment the racket hits the tennis ball.

The huge sound of hitting the ball resounded on the scene, and the tennis ball turned into a red and black pillar of light on the spot and smashed wildly towards the half court of the river.

"Bang!"

After a loud bang, the tennis ball slammed to the ground and slid backwards against the ground.

Everywhere you go, it turns into a clearly visible black ravine.

“15-0！"

Gojo Night didn't want to see Irie Kanta's acting skills at all.

No way, it's too pompous and spicy.

When he gave him the final blow, he was appreciating Irie's expression.

"Bang~"

"Bang~

"Bang~"

"GAME, 2-0, five nights lead, the two sides exchange venues. "

"GAM783E, 3-0, Gojo Night leads. "

...

"GAME, 4-0, Gojo Night Lead, the two sides swapped venues. "

On the court, the sound of hitting the ball kept ringing, and the scores of the two sides were constantly being pulled apart.

In just a quarter of an hour, Gojo Night had already won four games from Irie Sota.

"Hoo, ha, huh, ha,...."

Most of Irie's physical strength was consumed, and the whole person looked as if he had been fished out of the water.

Sweat continued to drip on the ground, and Irie Kanta's eyes were blurred, and he looked at Gojo Ye opposite in disbelief.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible, I've trained so hard, why!?Why was I defeated by you so easily?"

Irie Sota's whole person looks like he's about to collapse.

Even the whole person is already hysterical.

In the face of Irie's performance, Gojo turned a blind eye to the night.

Since he can't stop Irie from acting more, then he pretends not to see it.

Anyway, as long as I don't see it, I won't be disgusted by this exaggerated acting.

It can only be said that the practice of Gojo Night is suitable for many people, especially the type of Irie Sota.