"Die! Die! Die!"

Kirihara Akaya's sinister and crazy roar echoed throughout the audience.

Seeing Akaya Kirihara transforming into a demon, everyone in the Neon Team felt their hearts sink. In the World Series! Losing one's mind like Akaya Kirihara would undoubtedly lead to self-destruction.

However, fortunately this is not a complete singles match.

"Hey! Kirihara!"

Um?

Kirihara Akira didn't know who was so ignorant that he dared to disturb him at such a time!

He turned his head, his eyes full of madness and violence, and then he met a pair of smiling eyes and a fist.

"Rock-paper-scissors!"

As if there was magic, after Kirihara Akaya heard the voice, he completely followed the instructions of the voice to receive the stone cloth.

Rock versus scissors, Kirihara Akaya lost!

"Hey, look here one, two, three!"

Kirihara Akaya subconsciously twisted his head in the direction of his finger, and then, the scene suddenly became strangely quiet.

...

"Taneshima-senpai! What are you doing!"

After Kirihara Akaya, who felt very embarrassed, came to his senses, he felt ashamed and complained angrily.

Shuji Taneshima looked at Kirihara Akaya whose eyes were clear again, a reassuring smile flashed in his eyes, and then he spoke slowly and slowly in a voice with an unusually reassuring and calming magic: "Boy,

Calm down, you haven't lost yet, have you?"

Kirihara Akaya looked startled, then felt his shoulders sink, and met Shuji Taneshima's eyes again. That trusting look deeply touched Kirihara Akaya's heart.

Looking at Kirihara Akaya who was in a daze, Taneshima Shuji smiled handsomely.

"So, boy! Come on!"

After patting Akaya Akihara on the shoulder again, Shuji Taneshima walked to the sidelines unhurriedly.

Hearing this, Kirihara Akaya took a deep breath, and then slowly exhaled it.

The originally impetuous emotions in his eyes slowly disappeared and turned into extremely determined. Kirihara Akaya's most frightening concentration also reappeared in his eyes.

Sensing Kirihara Akaya's terrifying concentration, Soji Hata smiled faintly.

"This naughty kid is really lucky. There are always reliable adults around him."

Then, out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the three Lihai giants on the side and joked meaningfully: "It must be very hard!"

When Yukimura Seiichi heard this, he smiled slightly, his eyes were deep, and he neither admitted nor denied it.

"But Souji, are you sure Tanejima-senpai really calmed down Kirihara-chan?"

Toyama Kintaro was skeptical about this.

He frowned slightly and said doubtfully: "Why do I feel that he is still venting his anger towards the other party?"

Um?

Listening to Kintaro Toyama's words, Soji Hata and others returned their attention to the game.

"Peng!"

"Peng!"

"Peng!"

Everyone was silent for a while when they saw Kirihara Akaya, who was fighting violently and looking like he was going to overwhelm his opponent.

Genichiro Sanada frowned.

"Hasn't that guy calmed down yet? He's so lax! Doesn't that kind of play play into the opponent's hands?"

"Too lax!"

Listening to Genichiro Sanada's seemingly dissatisfied words, which actually concealed deep concern and anger, Yukimura Seiichi said calmly and calmly: "Don't worry about it, Sanada."

"Well, Yukimura, what is your consciousness?"

Yukimura Seiichi's eyes flashed.

"Kirihara is very calm now. He must have his reasons for adopting these tactics!"

Toyama Kintaro also asked Soji Hata at this time.

"Soji, why do you think Kirihara-san adopts such a violent style of play now?"

Souji Hatada shrugged.

"I don't know, but at least I am sure that the guy is calm now, so the situation is not bad! Let's continue reading!"

"Peng!"

"Peng!"

"Peng!"

Seeing each ball heading towards his body, Seyfried showed a disdainful smile and looked at Akaya Kirihara with contempt and ridicule.

"You are not so naive as to think that this kind of attack will scare me! Don't make me laugh!"

Then his eyes suddenly turned cold and his tone became cold.

"No, look down on me!"

"Peng!"

Seyfried hit the tennis ball hard, his whole body glowed with a seamless light, and every ball he hit was very powerful and tricky.

And Akira Kirihara was also under Seifrid's offensive, and it was very difficult to hold on. At the same time, if he wanted to counterattack, he had to enter the ten-second burst mode, but even if he entered the ten-second burst mode, his attack was directed at Seifer.

Reed's physical attack style also had no effect on Seyfried. Instead, it seemed like a waste of energy.

"Peng!"

"Peng!"

"Peng!"

Seeing Kirihara Akaya attacking his tennis balls again and again, Seyfried's expression became more and more impatient.

"You guy! How long are you going to do such meaningless things? If you are going to struggle! At least you have to think of something to do for me!"

"Peng!"

Facing Seyfried's questioning, Kirihara Akaya looked calm and showed no signs of disturbance, but he still used various ruthless means to attack Seyfried.

Seeing the stubborn Kirihara Akaya, Seyfried seemed uninterested.

"Really, I'm really stupid to have expectations for someone like you!"

His eyes stared closely at Kirihara Akaya, as if he had seen through every flaw in his body.

"Your muscles are shaking! Your body is groaning! Your spirit is drying up!"

"With your condition, it is simply a daydream to defeat me who is perfect!"

"Not only that, with your current physical condition! You won't be able to participate in the following competitions, or even stand. In other words..."

A cold smile appeared on Seyfried's face.

"You are already out of this game! And the Neon Team is also out!"

"I will win in the end! It will be us! It will be the German team!"

"And it will be me, Seyfried, who decides the outcome of this game!"

Seyfried's eyes sparkled with unprecedented light! Anticipation! Excitement, and finally turned into determination!

"Just accept your failure honestly!"

Seyfried roared angrily, then hit the tennis ball hard.

"Oh no!"

Everyone in the Neon Team looked horrified, because according to their calculations, ten seconds had passed, and at this time, Kirihara Akaya had no ability to move.

Then, they all unanimously set their sights on Shuji Taneshima on the sidelines. However, to their disappointment, Shuji Taneshima chose to remain indifferent.

"What are you doing? Why are you putting such expectant eyes on me?"

Shuji Taneshima smiled freely.

"The protagonist of this game is that guy!"

The next moment, Kirihara Akaya, who was already as stiff and sluggish as a downed robot, suddenly widened his eyes. His firm and unyielding eyes moved Seyfried across from him for an instant!

"That rascal!"

Under Seyfried's unbelievable eyes, Akaya Kirihara broke through the ten-second limit and caught up with the tennis ball at a speed that was difficult to catch with the naked eye.
To be continued...