Shiba Saori looked at Kirihara Akaya, who looked like a demon and smiled ferociously, and put down the camera timidly.

"That person's expression looked so scary. He didn't feel like he was here to play a game."

And watching Kirihara Akaya come on the field, Fudomine and others who came to watch the game also looked ugly at this time.

Akira Kamio snorted coldly.

"That guy is probably planning something bad again!"

In the hospital ward, listening to the radio playing, Juxing said to her awkward brother sitting on the hospital bed: "Brother, do you think Shanbuki can win this match?"

Tachibana Jippei nodded confidently.

"Can win!"

...

"It is you!"

His eyes were like sizing up prey, Kirihara Akaya's eyes were full of danger and aggression.

"The color of your hair is very nice."

For Akaya Kirihara's threatening words, Toyama Kintaro didn't take it at all and said carelessly: "Brother, your eyes are very red. Are you sick?"

Kirihara Aka didn't expect that Toyama Kintaro would dare to tease him. He looked stunned for a moment, and then his tone became more gloomy.

"Very good, are you ready to be dyed red by me?"

"Honestly, I'm quite satisfied with my skin color, it's a manly tan."

Toyama Kintaro said with a smile.

"Ah, by the way, in addition, the director-general specifically told me to tell you something."

Souji? Hatada Souji!

These two words instantly stimulated Kirihara Akaya's sensitive nerves.

He turned to glare at Matada Souji outside the court with stern and cruel eyes. Seeing the latter's still calm smile, the anger in his heart increased to a higher level.

"what did he say!"

"Well, he wants me to tell you that if God wants him to die, he must first make him crazy!"

Toyama Kintaro scratched his head and said: "Although I don't know what this sentence means, the director said that you might not understand either, so he asked me to convey another sentence."

Kirihara Akaya said impatiently: "What are you talking about? Say it all in one breath!"

Hearing this, Toyama Kintaro looked at Kirihara Akaya with confident and sharp eyes, and said with a smile: "Your retribution is here!"

...

"If Heaven wants it to die, will it first make it mad?"

After savoring this sentence carefully, Liu Renji felt that it made sense.

Yagyu Hiroshi adjusted his glasses.

"I didn't expect that even Soji Hata could see that something was wrong with Kirihara's current state."

"Instead of being able to control power, he is controlled by it. If Kirihara continues like this, it will put a huge burden on his body."

Liu Lian'er's words were a little more firm.

"We must find a suitable way to let Kirihara master this power as soon as possible!"

...

"The following begins the singles match between Tatekai Dai and Yamabuki No. 3, with Tatekai Okihara Akaya serving first."

As the referee announced the start of the game, Kirihara Akaya and Toyama Kintaro both stood on the baseline!

"My retribution!"

Kirihara Akaya held a tennis ball in one hand and looked at Kintaro Toyama who was smiling confidently across from him with a stern expression. His clear and fearless eyes reminded Kirihara Akaya of Tachibana Yoshihei who was sent to the hospital by him, but that's all.

At this point, Kirihara Akaya became even more unhappy! Her mood became even more irritable!

"Hmph! Stop talking nonsense! If you have the ability, try hitting this ball back!"

Kirihara Akaya squeezed the tennis ball tightly with her knuckles. The knuckles turned white from the force and the tennis ball was deformed.

Seeing this scene, Akira Kamio immediately shouted nervously: "That guy actually served with his knuckles as soon as he came up!"

"Whoosh!"

Kirihara Akaya threw the tennis ball into the air. Everyone could clearly see that the pinched and deformed tennis ball was shaking slightly in the air as it kept returning to its original shape! It was a heart-stopping shaking!

"Suffer death!"

"Peng!"

Kirihara Akaya shouted loudly and hit the tennis ball hard!

Tennis came to Kintaro Toyama in the blink of an eye.

Toyama Kintaro's eyes were locked on the tennis ball, looking at the tennis ball that was still shaking on the ground. There was no wave in his eyes, and he was calm and calm waiting for the tennis ball to bounce.

"Whoosh!"

The next moment, the tennis ball was like a poisonous snake waiting for an opportunity to attack Kintaro Toyama, hitting Kintaro Toyama on the cheek!

"Danger!"

Seeing this scene, someone in the Yamabuki cheerleading team shouted worriedly!

"Whoosh!"

Kintaro Toyama didn't panic at all, he just tilted his head slightly and avoided the attack of the ball.

The strong wind brought by the tennis ball blew Toyama Kintaro's red hair like dancing flames, but it highlighted his serious and cold eyes even more. In the deepest part, there seemed to be a strong flame burning inside.

"15-0!"

"Hehehe! Did you avoid him? You are really lucky."

Kirihara Akaya did not hide his desire to attack, and once again pinched the tennis ball with his knuckles in front of Kintaro Toyama.

"But it doesn't matter, the game has just begun."

"Is this the kind of tennis you play!"

Toyama Kintaro said in a cold voice. This was also the first time for everyone in Yamabuki to hear such a cold voice from the always lively Toyama Kintaro.

They felt that Toyama Kintaro seemed...angry!

Kirihara Akaya didn't notice Kintaro Toyama's anger at all, or rather, he felt happy about it.

"What, are you scared?"

"No, it's just that my tennis has always been an eye for an eye and a tooth for a tooth!"

Toyama Kintaro pointed his racket at Kirihara Akaya, as if giving him a final warning.

"If you continue to play this kind of tennis, you will do so at your own risk!"

"Besides, as the director said, your laugh is as funny as a clown."

Hata Souji: When did I say this? Didn't I just say that it would be more appropriate to use a "Jie Jie Jie" laugh?

Kirihara Akaya, who was warned by Toyama Kintaro, was stunned for a moment, and then he said angrily, as if he was provoked and scorned: "What a shameless statement! If you have the ability, just hit this ball back first!"

"Of course I will hit the ball back."

Kintaro Toyama's voice was loud and he said confidently: "No one told you that your serve was nothing more than that!"

That's it! That guy said my serve was nothing more than that!

!

"Little devil! I'll dye you red!"

!”

Kirihara Akaya roared in a high-pitched voice, and then threw the tennis ball into the air.

Seeing the tennis ball shaking violently in the air, Akira Kamio couldn't help but exclaimed: "The power of this ball is probably even more terrifying than the previous one!"

"go to hell!"

"Peng!"

Kirihara Akaya hit the tennis ball towards Kintaro Toyama like crazy.

Kintaro Toyama looked attentive and stared at the tennis ball.

Seeing the tennis ball rubbing violently on the ground, and then shooting toward him, Kintaro Toyama suddenly leaned forward and squatted down, flicking the racket in his hand.

"Peng!"

What! Got beaten back!

Unexpectedly, Kintaro Toyama would hit back the serve with his knuckles so casually. Akaya Kirihara was stunned. Then when he noticed that the tennis ball had bounced towards his cheek, it was already too late.

not good!

Kirihara Akaya had just turned his head to dodge, and the tennis ball hit his face heavily.

The huge impact and strong friction made his cheeks painful and hot. He stumbled and fell to the ground.

A deep tennis mark was left on his face.
Chapter completed!