"Next, the doubles number two match is about to begin. "

"By the Holy Night Gakuen Kawamura Takashi and Inoue Tsuyoshi, against Josei Shonan Tanaka Kohei and Tanaka Yohei. "

"Please come forward. "

On the high platform, the referee gave instructions that the game was about to start~.

At this time, Osamu Dazai officially led the Holy Night Electors and stepped into the No. 10 competition.

As soon as I stepped into it, I was immediately greeted by a boiling shout.

"Is this the Holy Night?

"The cohesion, spirit, are very unusual, they can catch up with the Mu Zhiteng who once dominated twice!"

Many spectators who came to watch the game because of Josei Shonan's arrogant remarks couldn't help but exclaim.

"The leader is the Holy Night Tennis Department... Grow, Osamu Dazai, right?"

"What a handsome boy!"

With Osamu Dazai stepping onto the playing field.

Everyone only felt that a terrifying power of God in the world enveloped the entire competition venue.

"What?"

"How... So strong?"

The main candidates of Chengcheng Shonan also couldn't help but shrink their pupils violently.

Especially let go of the cruel words, and to break the holy night to prove that Josei Shonan is the strongest Wakato Hiroshi.

There was a flash of horror in his eyes.

"Calm down!"

Aoi Huacun's voice sounded at the right time, and this brought back the hearts of the Zhengnan candidates in Chengcheng Shonan.

But the vibe is still heavy.

Because of the pressure brought by the Holy Night, they felt out of breath before they even played.

As the tennis department of Josei Shonan.. Nagakajimoto Takahisa.

Originally, he was a calm, calm, and emotionally stable person.

But at this moment, because of the power of the Holy Night, the emotions in my heart fluctuated like stormy waves.

Powerful and terrible!

Only the rebellious and ruthless Reiji Kamishiro licked the corners of his mouth with his tongue, revealing a cruel smile.

"That's what makes it interesting!"

Coached by Josei Shonan, Aoi Hanamura called it the most outstanding work.

Reiji Kamishiro is a rather terrifying character.

Once serious, few people can stop his very destructive trick "Deep Power!"

Take advantage of the time difference, as well as the right amount of power and joints, and play the ball or catch the ball.

It's a nasty move that is completely aimed at defeating the opponent.

Originally, it had been sealed by Aoi Hanamura.

But the impulse that welled up in his heart at this moment made Reiji Kamishiro can't wait to ruin the opponent of the Holy Night.

"Referee. "

Ignoring Jonari Shonan's reaction, Osamu Dazai looked at the high platform calmly.

"On behalf of the Holy Night side, I abstained from two doubles matches. "

As soon as these words came out, the entire audience in the arena was boiling.

"Really abstained!"

"Is this confidence or hubris?"

"A best-of-five system, and two games at once?"

"In other words, the next three singles matches must be all won, otherwise Holy Night will be out!"

"Shhh

"To say, it is worthy of the Holy Night Tennis Club... Long Osamu Dazai?"

"Ah, Dazai-kun is so handsome!"

"Dazai-sama, come on!!"

With the wave after wave of talk, many people began to worry about the Holy Night.

Because until now, Holy Eve has basically won two doubles matches, plus one singles victory.

This gives many people the impression that the doubles strength of the Holy Night is stronger than that of singles.

Only Mamoru Inoue, who was in the audience, couldn't help but be shocked.

Because he knows very well that the strongest in the Holy Eve is never doubles, but singles!

"Chengcheng Shonan, did it really provoke the Holy Night?"

"Click!"

"Click!"

A few close-ups of Osamu Dazai in succession, Mamoru Inoue was excited.

Because of the three singles, Osamu Dazai is likely to play.

What an unexpected surprise!

"Osamu Dazai, are you sure that the Holy Night side is going to give up two doubles matches?"

The referee was a little confused, and this kind of thing had never happened before, so that he was sure for the second time.

"Sure. "

Osamu Dazai replied firmly.

The atmosphere of the whole scene was also ignited because of Osamu Dazai's words.

What an arrogant, what a domineering decision.

But....

Is it too handsome?

"Holy Night!"

"Holy Night!"

"Holy Night!"

The audience is shouting.

It's just that the louder the audience's voice, the more angry Josei Shonan's election becomes.

"Abstaining from two doubles, is this contempt for our city to become Shonan?"

"Damn, I'm going to blow up the Holy Night!"

It's just that Hanamura Aoi doesn't have the brainless anger of the Josei Shonan candidates.

Holy Night she has learned that she will never fight an unprepared battle.

dared to abstain from two doubles, which shows that Osamu Dazai has absolute confidence and can crush Josei Shonan.

Once this happens, then Chengcheng Shonan will not be able to raise its head in the entire neon tennis world in the future.

"Did you provoke the Holy Night?"

Aoi Hanamura is very perceptive.

Chengcheng Shonan and the other Zhengxuan were very puzzled, but Ruorenhong's expression was very wrong.

"If you're a man?"

Under the strong drink of Aoi Hanamura, Wakato Hiroshi told everything that happened outside the competition venue with a bitter face.

Suddenly, Hanamura Aoi's expression turned pale: "Stupid! It's Holy Night, you actually provoke them like this!"

Although confident, Aoi Hanamura has never underestimated the Holy Night.

This is a fierce rival, the biggest dark horse who walked to the Kanto Tournament on the Ice Emperor Throne!

Damn it!

Aoi Hanamura is in a bad mood, but there is no way.

Things have come to this point, and only hope that Josei Shonan's singles strength can be stronger than the Holy Night.

Otherwise.

In the case of scoring two doubles games first, it was also beaten by the Holy Night.

That city into Shonan will become the joke of the entire neon tennis world for a long time to come.

"Because the Holy Night School voluntarily abstained from two doubles, Josei Shonan led with a total score of 2-0!"

"Next, please enter the singles three-match match between the Holy Night School Park and the battle city of Chengcheng Shonan!"

As the referee's voice fell, Akutsu had already stepped onto the court.

The racket pointed horizontally, staring at Chengcheng Shonan with contemptuous eyes.

"Waste, next, welcome to Hell!"

"Don't worry, Uncle Ben will treat you well!"

At this moment, Akutsu did not hide the wild nature in his heart at all.

"Look down on the Holy Night?"

"The strongest is Josei Shonan?"

"Ignorant and ignorant waste, Uncle Ben will let you know what despair is!"

The arrogant and arrogant words made the audience silent.

"Who is he?"

For a long time, the audience, who felt the arrogance and wildness of Akutsu, couldn't help but be shocked.

"Remember the game with Qingxue in the morning, right?"

"It's him, who beat a player named Wuju Jianshi to Qingxue, who was seriously injured and is still in a coma. "

"Hey, the first person to play on the Holy Night turned out to be him, and this city is finished in Shonan!"

The audience heard about Akutsu's "great achievements", and suddenly there was a loud gasp.

This is a terrible guy!

It's just that seriously injured within the rules, and no one can blame Yakutsu.

"Whew!"

Taking a deep breath, Aoi Hanamura suppressed her emotions and said loudly.

"Dazaibe.. Chief, I'd suggest you get your team to restrain yourself!"

"It's too arrogant to speak. "

In the face of Aoi Hanamura's so-called proposal.

Osamu Dazai directly chose to ignore it, and just looked at Yakutsu.

Akutsu nodded knowingly: "Don't worry, Ministry.. Long. "

"I will let the people of Chengcheng Shonan walk in vertically and be carried out horizontally!"

"Come on, waste, Uncle Ben can't wait to send you to hell!"

Saying that, Akutsu is smiling evilly again to provoke the main choice of Josei Shonan.

"Hmph, you have the ability. "

"Anyone can talk big!"

Ruoren responded loudly, originally wanting to swear.

It's just that when the words came to his mouth, he saw Akuzu's fierce eyes, and he held back stiffly.

"Holy Night vs. Chengcheng Shonan, one game will determine the winner or loser, and the singles three matches will begin!"

"Serve - Chengcheng Shonan!" (read the violent novel, go to the Feilu novel network!)

If Hitohiro comes to a stand, the referee will immediately announce the start of the game.

The referee's voice just fell.

If Renhong loses his hat, the whole person's momentum changes suddenly.

"Here, if Hiroshi is a super imitation show, that's the tennis star Hewitt, right?"

Some viewers recognized it. []

Wakahito Hiroshi is a very good mimicry player and is able to imitate famous tennis players in matches.

By simulating a variety of different styles of play, the opponent is at a loss to achieve the ultimate victory.

"Heh, clowns only find presence in places like this. "

Seeing this, Akutsu smiled coldly.

Imitate?

Bells and whistles!

Pursuing a strong self-ability is the really strong Akutsu.

Specializing in this kind of fancy!

“come!"

Wakato Hiroshi even hooked his finger at Akutsu and continued to provoke.

"Bang!"

Immediately after, when Akutsu was furious, Wakato Hiroshi made a move.

A super high-speed serve with a baseline serve!

With a bang, the tennis ball shot through the net like a cannonball, smashing towards Yakutsu's left baseline.

"Huh. "

Akutsu didn't even move his body, indifferently swinging his racket with one hand.

"Boom!"

The racket sliced through the air, so fast that only the afterimage remained.

Ruorenhong only felt a flicker of his eyes, and suddenly felt a tingling pain in his cheeks.

It was a ball of Akuzu that cracked the hard concrete floor, and small pieces of broken stone splattered out.

Feeling the pungent smell of blood coming from the tip of his nose, Wakatohiro felt unprecedented fear.

"This guy, is he trying to kill someone?!"

It's terrible, isn't it?

The hard concrete ground is so hard that it will explode with a random ball.

If it hits someone's body, isn't it seriously injured on the spot and sent to the hospital?

Now, Ruorenhong understood.

What is called coming in vertically and going out lying down.

It's clear that I'm going to put him in the hospital!

"Idiot, what are you doing in a daze?

"Now that you know you're scared, then abstain, so as not to pee your pants in fear by Uncle Ben!"

Akutsu's cold voice rose again, and Wakato Hiroshi only felt endless shame.

"Damn, don't underestimate people!"

Bang!

Wrapped in an angry blow serve, or a super high-speed serve.

But because of the anger, the speed of this blow has increased a lot.

The audience only felt that a yellow light flashed, and the tennis ball had already smashed on the court of Akutsu.

Then it bounced back at an astonishing speed and flew towards the bottom line.

Stomp.

Akutsu stepped on a broken step, and suddenly slammed a powerful smash.

Rumble!

Another ball, splashing earth and rocks.

The whole playing field can feel the slight vibration.

Wakato Hiroshi is hit by gravel again.

This time, however, he was hit in the knee, although there were no external injuries.

But the impact of a moment made him kneel uncontrollably.

"Hahaha. "

"Now kneel and beg for mercy, it's night!"

Akutsu immediately sneered.

"Hmph! Until the end, it's not certain who will lose and who won!"

Not to be outdone, if Renhong stood up forcibly.

This time, his momentum changed again.

From Hewitt, to imitate a generation of football kings - Sampras.

"Drink!"

"Fall for me!"

The Sampras autumn breeze is known for its fierceness.

Whether it is hitting the ball or serving, it has a strong aggression.

Bang!

I only heard a muffled sound, and Ruorenhiro sent a bullet to serve.

The speed was so fast that it tore through the air, and there was a sonic boom.

"Sting!"

Akutsu is facing forward with his body and his racket facing backwards.

With a sprinting attitude, he brazenly met Wakatohiro's bullet serve.

"Boom!"

Under the terrifying loud noise, with Akutsu as the center, the entire stadium rolled up with a terrible wind and waves.

The next moment, Ruorenhong only felt a burst of tinnitus and couldn't hear the outside world clearly.

Immediately, there was a slight burning smell of burning hair on the tip of his nose.

I was stunned for a long time, and I couldn't come back to my senses for a long time.

"God, is this guy the devil in Akutsu?"

"Haha, I really like this guy Yakutsu!"

"If it weren't for the arrogance of Josei Shonan and the anger of the Holy Night, it wouldn't be like this. "

"It's just a disappointment. "

"If Chengcheng Shonan only has such strength, how can he have the courage to provoke the Holy Night?"

I thought it would be such a wonderful showdown.

As a result, that's it?

Chengcheng Shonan, who is the provocative party, is about to be scared silly, right?

"Shame on you, get out of here!"

"Directly being started 40-0, what big words do you want to crush the Holy Night?"

A large number of viewers laughed directly, which made the main candidates of Chengcheng Shonan look blue and white.

But they are powerless to refute.

Because of the situation on the field, it was indeed their city that was crushed by the southern side of Shonan.

"Ahhh

has been repeatedly bullied and suppressed, and Wakaren Hong is crazy.

"Bastard, I don't believe you can't take a ball!"

Bang!

Another destructive shot of bullet fire, tearing through the air with rage.

"Boom!"

Just, to compare strength?

Akuzu except for the ministry .. Osamu Dazai, I'm really not afraid of anyone!

Swing the racket back with ease and score another point.

"Holy Night School Park leads, 1-0, the two sides exchange venues!"

The referee read out the score, and Akutsu and Wakahito directly exchanged venues.

"Uncle Ben doesn't want to play with you anymore, let's die, waste!"

As soon as he got the ball, Akutsu sneered.

"If you are a person, abstain!"

At this time, Aoi Hanamura made a surprising decision.

"Coach!"

Chengcheng Shonan Zhengxuan exclaimed: "If he is a person!"

"Referee, our city has become a ..... in Shonan"

Hanamura Aoi ignored the obstruction of the Josei Shonan Electors and shouted loudly towards the high platform.

Only halfway through the words, I heard a roar on the court again.

Even more terrifying than the previous goals, the entire stadium was covered in a cloud of smoke.

When the dust and smoke cleared, it was Ruorenhong lying on the court covered in blood.

His eyes rolled and he had long since lost consciousness.

And Akutsu stood on the court like a tyrant, his gray hair fluttering in the wind.

The pale golden eyes filled with red made the scalp tingle of all the audience who saw this scene.

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