Kiritani, who was walking back, heard a clear and loud "bang" behind him.

His nerves suddenly tensed up, his heart skipped a beat, and he immediately turned around to see what was going on.

At the moment he turned around, a high-speed flying tennis ball passed by his cheek, and the fierce momentum disturbed the air, creating waves of air that hit Kiritani's cheek.

Feeling the shocking wind and waves hitting his cheek, Kiritani's heart sank immediately.

He stood there, too late to react.

He could only let the tennis ball draw an arc in the air and fall straight to the backcourt.

'Boom--'

The tennis ball fell to the ground with a loud bang!

At this moment, he was stunned, his mind was blank, and a feeling of restlessness surged on his cheeks.

The originally noisy No. 16 court seemed to be cast a spell after seeing Irie's ball, and all the sounds stopped abruptly.

Everyone's face was full of disbelief.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

In the audience, a man suddenly stood up and shouted at the court, breaking the silence.

"Sure! Irie——"

This voice was like a sharp sword that cut through the thick silence.

Then, more and more people stood up.

Some of them praised, some scolded, and some shouted to beat Irie.

"Hey! Irie, you can play well, why did you lose five games in a row?"

"Why, do you think it's too easy to win the game, and make it more difficult for yourself?"

"Damn! You stinky boy! You scared me to death!"

...

These words were extremely harsh to Kiritani's ears.

What do you mean you think it's too easy to beat me?

Lose five games first to make it more difficult for yourself?

Do these people think I will lose?

Kiritani looked at these players who wanted to lose the game immediately to meet their expectations, and sneered and spat at the audience.

Even though he was 5:0 and about to win the game, the losers in the audience hoped that Irie could turn the tables and defeat him after seeing Irie's first point.

Kiritani didn't even bother to look at these people.

He looked at Irie, who was smiling, and said sternly.

"Be serious, Irie! I don't want to win the game and hear that it was because you didn't play well."

"Go all out!"

"No, no, that ball just now was just a careless shot. I'm exhausted now."

Irie's voice was a little weak, and he gently wiped the sweat on his forehead while speaking.

"I hope Kiritani will show mercy!"

Looking at Irie's weak look, Kiritani returned to his serving baseline with cold eyes.

It was his serving game now!

He had just lost a ball, and he would use all his strength for every serve that followed.

End this boring game.

Kiritani stood at the baseline of the serve, with his feet apart and his body slightly leaning forward, like a cheetah ready to attack.

He held the racket tightly in his right hand and gently pinched the tennis ball with his left hand, his eyes focused and sharp.

Staring at Irie!

Toss the ball, swing the racket, all in one go.

Kiritani served a smash, pouring all his strength into the ball, while also venting his dissatisfaction with Irie.

The tennis ball flew at high speed, crossing the sky, like a fired cannonball.

"This ball is at least 230km/h, let's see how you can defend it?"

'Swoosh——'

As soon as the tennis ball passed the net, Irie's figure disappeared from Kiritani's sight.

"Where is he?"

The next second, the sound of the racket hitting the tennis ball was heard, and with a 'bang', Irie's figure appeared on the tennis ball, and the racket in his hand had stopped in mid-air.

"So fast!"

'Bang——'

"GAME, Irie Kanata scores, 30:0."

"Oh, I'm so tired, I almost can't catch the ball!"

Standing on the tennis ball, Irie was panting, his hands on his knees, with a lucky expression on his face.

Facing Irie's lucky speech, Kiritani realized that Irie in front of him was not as simple as he looked.

Keep serving!

A few fast and accurate serves in succession.

Irie could stagger and catch up with the tennis ball every time, and after hitting back, he always had that lucky look on his face.

It seems that being able to hit back the tennis ball is the blessing of the goddess of luck.

"What a disgusting acting!"

"Irie, your performance is really disgusting."

Kiritani has completely understood at this time that Irie is just playing tricks on him.

Deliberately losing to himself in five games, pretending that he has tried his best, and thenThen pretend to be lucky enough to return his serve.

Blame the score on luck.

Coupled with that hypocritical face and speech, Kiritani felt sick and angry.

However, he didn't know that his speech triggered the switch of Irie's dark side.

"What did you say?"

His face immediately darkened, and his momentum suddenly increased. The cold breath spread from his body little by little.

"Irie, put away your disgusting acting skills!"

"Show all your strength and compete with me--."

'Bang--'

Before Kiritani finished speaking, the tennis ball hit Kiritani's feet heavily. Feeling the vibration of the ground, his heart sank suddenly.

Just now...

What happened?

I didn't see Irie serve at all.

Wait——

“That’s——”

On Irie’s body, tiny silver-white micro-light particles slowly emerged and floated behind him to form a huge virtual figure.

The figure suddenly changed rapidly, becoming a man and a woman.

People of various clothing and appearances continued to evolve.

Until a man with a sturdy body, like a small mountain, was frozen in the light and shadow.

His body gradually materialized until the light and shadow disappeared.

“Another dimension!!!”

Kaji Fudo, who was sitting on a bench in the waiting area, stood up with a ‘pop’, his eyes widened instantly, and his eyes were full of shock!

The several members of the First Army standing behind him had the same reaction.

"That guy Irie actually mastered the alternate dimension?"

"Oh my god! What happened in this month?"

"What is the background of the private coach that Coach Mifune hired for the three of them?"

Everyone was not so surprised that Tokugawa mastered Ashura Shinto, after all, when he first entered the base in high school, Oni had mastered it.

During this year, Tokugawa might have secretly learned from Oni.

However, there is something like alternate dimensions.

Currently, there is only one person in the base, that is the head of the first army, the well-deserved U17 overlord - Byodoin Phoenix.

Mastered this skill!

Among this group of people, only Taneshima, who was sitting on a bench with his legs crossed, smiled and watched everything without a trace of surprise.

"Taneshima, what are those coaches?"

At this time, Kaji realized a point that he had overlooked in this change.

Whether it is Tokugawa, Irie, or Oni who has not yet played, the reason why they can undergo earth-shaking changes within a month.

It can only be the three private coaches!

"Well, I don't know either."

Tanjima waved his hand, shook his head, and said with a tone of envy.

"If possible!"

"I also want to be a student of those coaches!"

......

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