"Changfeng, this is the tape that Tachibana asked me to hand you!" Fuji took a roll of tape and handed it to Night Changfeng.

Ye Changfeng looked at the tape in his hand, took out a new racket from his tennis bag, and wrapped the racket handle around the tape one by one, remembering what the arrogant guy Kirihara Akaya said in the hospital yesterday, his eyes were cold for a moment, "I'll make this guy regret it!"

Now the Kanto Conference finals No. 2 singles match begins, Youth School Night Long Wind VS Lihai University High School Kirihara Akaya, the player enters!

"It's finally begun!" said Kamio Akira on the sidelines.

"Be careful, Changfeng!" Tachibana clenched her hands.

Inside the field.

"I'm really relieved, I thought I wouldn't have to show up to tell the winner, and I'm bored!"

Night Changfeng didn't pay attention to Kirithara Akaya at all, and directly ignored him.

"You guy!" "Kirihara Akaya looked at Ye Changfeng viciously, "I will defeat you, and then win this Kanto Conference final, this is the script that has been decided!"

Night Changfeng turned his head and looked at Kirihara Akaya coldly, "Really?"

"I'll let you know how powerful I am!" Kirihara turned his head to the sidelines, "Senior, how many minutes did it take to end the fastest game in this conference?"

"14 minutes and 1 second!" Kuwabara hugged his shoulders and said on the sidelines, "It's your match with Tachibana Fudomine!"

"Then I've decided to finish the game in 13 minutes today!" said Akaya Kirihara, "In this case, I will be able to catch up with the minister's surgery!"

"Minister's surgery?" Kawamura wondered.

"I heard that their minister is in the hospital, and it looks like he is going to have surgery today!" Fuji explained.

"Oh?"

"You don't need to show mercy! a game is a game!" Tezuka said in a cold voice.

"But that guy named Kirihara actually said that the game would end in 13 minutes, which is really the biggest joke I've ever heard!" Momojo was speechless, "He doesn't know how strong Changfeng is!"

"Yes!" everyone nodded in unison.

"I'm disgusted when I look at that guy on the other side!" Horio shouted, "Nagakaze, let's get rid of him in one go!"

"Kirihara Akaya, the future minister of Lihai High School, as a second-year player, surpassing many third-year players to become a regular player, should make Changfeng not too boring!" said Kansadaharu holding his notebook.

At the beginning of the game, the winner of the game will be determined, and the youth will serve in the long wind at night!

"System, give me the information of the opponent!" said Ye Changfeng lightly.

"Yes, master!" replied

Name: 2nd grade of Chiya Tatsukai University Affiliated High School in Kirihara

Combat power: 800000 (King of Tennis)

Birthday: September 25th

Zodiac sign: Libra

Blood type: Type O

Dominant hand: Right hand

Interest:Playing electric (fighting skills game,Very good at)

Skills: knuckle serve, selfless realm, demonization, red eye state, one-legged small broken step, short ball viper, volley

Systematic review: A strange guy with a dual personality who admires violent tennis on the court!

800,000 combat power? so-so, after all, he is also the future minister of Lihai University, and he still has some strength. But who are you messing with, but you are messing with me, you can only blame your life for being bad!

"Hey!" Kirihara lowered his body.

"Chiya's posture is 30 centimeters lower than usual! It's not just lip service, it seems that he really wants to settle the battle in thirteen minutes!" Liu Lian said.

"At this time, Kirihara is the most terrifying! The opponent is only a first-year student of Qingxue, and it is likely that the game will be over in thirteen minutes!" Kuwabara said as he looked at the stopwatch in his hand.

"yes, that guy isn't just a talker!" Nioh chimed in.

on the field.

Throw, jump, stretch, and when the ball reaches its highest point, the night wind gathers all body strength like an arm in an instant!

One Ball into the Soul, One Soul into the Soul!

Boom~ The tennis ball turned into a golden JU with an angry roar, roaring and rushing towards Chiya Kirihara!

"What kind of serve is this?" Chiya Kirihara subconsciously waved his racket.

After a loud bang, Kirihara's racket was directly knocked out and flew to the bench of Lihai University!

"Ahh

15-0!

"One ball into the soul, it seems to be more powerful than ever!"

"Changfeng, this kid, you're not welcome at the beginning! It seems to be serious, haha, the other party is in trouble!" Kikumaru gloated.

Chirihara Kirihara was also stunned, he himself didn't expect that this first-grade Qingxue actually had this kind of strength in serving, and he was shocked off the racket as soon as he opened the game, which was a great shame!

Kirihara Akaya took the racket handed back by Kuwabara, and there was only anger left in his heart, "Night Changfeng! Good job! But I already know your ball path!"

Kirihara jumped up and wanted to return to the night long wind's serve.

What he never expected was that the ball was completely aimed at his face, as if he knew he was going to jump up and take the serve.

The tennis ball smashed straight into the right side of Kirihara's face like a cannonball.

In mid-air, the right side of Kirihara's face was smashed and deformed, and his expression was extremely distorted!

"Ahh

30-0!

"How is it possible!" The people of Lihai were stunned, someone dared to hit Chiya in the face, and it was only the second goal!

"It's too strong, Nagafeng is too strong!" Horio shouted, "One ball is more powerful than the other, and it's really nice to hit that arrogant guy in the face!"

Ye Changfeng looked at Chiya Kirihara who fell to the ground, and sneered, "Drink, what's the matter? I haven't finished warming up, so you can't get up?"

PS: Something, the update is late, sorry. _

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