Tennis King Cheater

　　He changed his words, looked at Akujin who was hitting the ball more and more fiercely, and said solemnly: "That Akujin has merged two fierce tennis states, I am worried that Echizen will become the second Tachibana. …”

　　Yesterday, it was Tachibana who suppressed the demonized Akutsu with the aura of a berserk lion.But who knows, when it hit 6-5, that Akujin suddenly awakened his beast aura, merged the two abilities, and severely injured Tachibana.

　　Everyone in Qinggaku felt uneasy. After all, that Akutsu had an unpleasant experience with Echizen when he was competing in the capital.

　　Kawamura clenched his fists. He knew Akujin's character and knew that the other party would never let it go.But with his juniors on one side and his friends on the other, he can only pray in his heart that nothing will happen...

　　boom!

　　The tennis ball landed on the racket, and Echizen's face changed slightly. "From just now, his return is getting heavier and heavier."

　　Akutsu's tennis has become more and more brutal.That strong evil spirit was transformed into tennis that only attacked and did not defend.

　　"In that case."

　　Echizen's eyes narrowed slightly, and then he exerted force on his arm, offsetting some of the force, and cut the tennis ball out.

　　"Short ball?"

　　Qianshi was slightly startled, and saw Akujin rushing towards the racket, like a beast, rushing towards the tennis ball.

　　boom!

　　Catching the tennis ball, he threw the racket heavily and hit it to the sideline on Echizen's side.

　　Gan Xin was shocked: "It's amazing, returning the ball so vigorously, and still maintaining such a powerful ball control."

　　From this point of view, Akutsu's attack was not a mindless onslaught.

　　"Hey!"

　　Unexpectedly, Echizen chuckled lightly, stepped on the ground with his left foot, folded his body quickly, and moved towards the tennis ball that fell from the sideline.

　　"Small steps on one foot?"

　　Tread! !

　　Moving to the bottom line, the Echizen racket is pulled quickly, aiming at the tennis ball and pulling it out high.

　　Kikumaru was slightly startled: "Climbing the moon to intercept?"

　　Fuji opened his squinted eyes and saw the milky white cyclone rising from Echizen's body, and said softly, "The realm of no self!"

　　Whoosh!

　　The tennis ball, passing over Akutsu's head, landed on the bottom line precisely as if it had set a trajectory.

　　Tread! !

　　Akujin turned back and ran towards the tennis ball, his eyes flashed fiercely, he flew out, and the racket scooped up the tennis ball.

　　With a bang, he fell to the ground.

　　Snapped!

　　The tennis ball, however, was a little lower due to the angle and hung on the net.

　　"game! Qingxue Echizen, 1-0, exchange courts!"

　　"Ha!" The young man adjusted his hat and laughed softly, "You're still not good enough!"

　　"Hey!"

　　The referee looked at Akujin, who had not moved for a long time, and frowned, "Akujin-san, it's time to switch courts!"

　　"Hey, hey, hahaha..."

　　Akutsu, who fell to the ground, slowly got up, but let out a creepy laugh.At the same time, the gray-white hair was gradually dyed snow-white, and the fair skin became blood-red.

　　The hearts of everyone in Qingxue sank, while Qianshi on the other side narrowed his eyes: "Demonization..."

Chapter 4: The Devil's Intent [5/[-], Please Customize! 】

　　boom!

　　"Game! Nagoya Star De Krause, 4-0!"

　　bump!

　　Kirihara was half-kneeling on the ground, his body covered in blood, and the scalp of Li Hai's team members felt numb.

　　"Hey, liar, that Akira Kirihara was beaten all over by his opponent...?"

　　They clearly remember that in the Kanto competition, Akame Kirihara violently beat Qingxue's Dashi seriously.

　　"Hey, this is called retribution."

　　Outside the stadium, the wooden hand with a bandage on his left hand smiled and said, "That acting minister of Li Hai pushed them into the abyss of death because of his risky actions."

　　"Yoshiro, don't underestimate this guy, he is..."

　　Jia Fei wanted to say something, but when he saw the barbed wire behind Kirihara, the shape of the huge cross came to an abrupt end.

　　"King Ren!"

　　In the rest area, Sanada's voice sounded like a muffled thunder, and he glanced coldly at Niwang who was calm next to him, and said, "You should know what the consequences will be if you lose this game!"

　　Liu frowned next to him and comforted: "Calm down, Genichiro."

　　Niwang also said: "Vice Minister Sanada, you and I both know the consequences, and Chiya he knows better. Or do you have no confidence in this junior of yours?"

　　"Humph!"

　　Sanada snorted coldly, how could he have no confidence in Kirihara.He is the person in Lihai, who knows the potential of that guy the most.

　　"Look at it carefully. When the cross was nailed to Chi Ye, it also meant that his last evil thoughts broke out again."

　　boom!

　　Kirihara swung his racket sharply, hitting the tennis ball against his opponent's backhand.But it is a pity that the tennis he played after being seriously injured, whether in speed or power, was no longer as threatening as before.

　　"Hey"

　　The running Krause's racket twitched quickly, and the tennis ball hit the ground and flew out.

　　"Buried on the cross, sleep forever!"

　　Whoosh!

　　The tennis ball accelerates suddenly, the angle shifts, and it climbs quickly.Aiming at Kirihara's lower abdomen, he slammed away.

　　bump!

　　With a muffled sound, Kirihara flew out like a kite with a broken string, hitting the barbed wire heavily.The position of the body just coincides with the depression of the cross that Krause played before.

　　"Game! Nagoya Star De Krause, 5-1!"

　　In Nagoya Xingdezhong, a black youth wearing sunglasses said: "Hey, this game is over."

　　Krause's cross punishment, as long as he is hit, he will lose his last resistance.From practice to now, without exception.

　　"Lose, lose...?"

　　In the blood, Kirihara vaguely saw the opponent who turned around, the Lihai team members who were full of fear and helplessness, as if their sky had collapsed.

　　"Damn, I'm not reconciled!"

　　"Aren't you reconciled?"

　　At this moment, the long-lost voice resounded in Kirihara's mind again.Like a magic sound, his body trembled.

　　"You, aren't you...?"

　　"Hey, hey hey!!"

　　The voice was full of malice and evil thoughts, and the skin on Kirihara's body gradually turned red.

　　"I will only die when you die. I am you, and my name is Akira Kirihara!"

　　This evil thought, which Kirihara did not know when, was dormant silently when his spiritual power increased, waiting for the best time to come back and devour his original consciousness.

　　Dual personalities, but they know each other, know each other's existence, and guard against each other.

　　If the original is strong, the evil thoughts will be strong.

　　If the original is weak, the evil will be weak.

　　They are one soul, one soul.Now, when Kirihara's main consciousness gradually fell asleep due to the injury, the evil thoughts prevailed.

　　"cut!"

　　Eyes congested with evil thoughts, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

　　The current Kirihara was seriously injured, and if he were to fuse it, he might die from it.Helpless, he had no choice but to give up the idea of ​​devouring the other party after stealing his body.

　　"It's better, let's have some fun shows, hey, hehe!!"

　　"I didn't expect that this is the strength of Japan's strongest tennis, which is really disappointing."

　　Krause, who turned around, sighed in his heart. "Perhaps, returning to Germany is the way I should go."

　　"Hey, hey, look..."

　　"Ok?"

　　Hearing the exclamations of others, he turned to look, his pupils shrank slightly.

　　tread!

　　The opponent he had nailed to the barbed wire jumped down from it. "What state is that...?!!"

　　The white hair is like snow, and the red skin is like the demon depicted in the biography of the novel, which makes one's heart tremble.

　　Malice, a strong malice swept towards him.

　　Zi Liu!

　　Kirito Tongue licked the blood from the corner of his mouth, and a smile emerged from the corner of his mouth: "You seem to like dyeing others red?"

　　"This voice... gudu!"

　　When Li Haida's non-electoral candidates heard the slightly sharp voice, they couldn't help swallowing.

　　"It's the same as the sound of hurting that big stone in the Kanto finals..."

　　"No! It's more like Kirihara's first-year sound of putting that third-year senior into the hospital..."

　　"You're talking about that Qingchuan-senpai...hiss!"