Tennis: Big Man In Rikkai, Hands In Pockets

"boom!!!!!"

The cramping pain in his chest forced Tokugawa to grit his teeth.

This pain is real after all.

It's not something that can be offset by being strong or anything like that.

No matter how talented you are in terms of physical abilities, you are still just flesh and blood.

"Tokugawa!!!"

"Tokugawa!!!"

“Wake up!!!!

Courtside.

Irie's voice echoed throughout the court.

At this moment, Tokugawa was unconscious and lying in a pool of blood. Looking at the white eyes, he was already close to shock.

Entered a state of suspended animation.

"Two goals to beat Tokugawa like this??? That guy from Byodo-in really wants to kill people!"

Irie looked very ugly after checking Tokugawa's injuries with her naked eyes.

Based on Tokugawa's current injury, he will not be able to participate in subsequent games.

Three months of recovery is the most basic.

That is the time when the world is about to begin. For high school students, the world championship is more important than anything else.

"That guy always does."

“Moreover, to a large extent, Tokugawa’s injuries were not caused by Byodoin.

"But he did it himself."

It was a rare occasion for Oni Jujiro to speak for Byodoin.

"Did Tokugawa himself???"

Irie was puzzled.

"Well, that [Black Hole] is already a magical skill that is beyond the scope of normal cognition. There will naturally be a price to pay for using this skill.

"And as far as I know, Tokugawa's skills cost him his life."

"life??!"

Irie's eyes widened and she couldn't believe it.

"How do you know? Where did you find out?"

Irie knows best what kind of person Oni Jujiro is. He is definitely not the kind of person who would look up information to educate himself.

"Kami..."

Oni Jujiro had nothing to hide.

"I knew it."

Irie slapped her thigh.

The two of them know about the same thing about tennis, but Irie thinks that he knows more about tennis than Oni Jujiro.

Now that Oni Jujiro has said something beyond his knowledge, there is a high probability that the source of the information can only be Shen Liming.

It's strange to say that after such a long time, they still don't know how Shen Liming understands so many things beyond their knowledge.

Even if they are stronger than them, it is difficult for anyone to study and learn so much relevant knowledge.

You know, the people who know basketball best are often not the basketball players who play well.

"Since it's an overdraft of life, then we can't let this game continue!"

"And based on Tokugawa's current state, what's the difference between him and losing?"

"If you lose, you lose. Do you have to lose your life to be considered a loser?"

After Irie said something, I didn't care about it anymore, turned around and signaled the referee to end the game.

And took Tokugawa to the infirmary as quickly as possible.

Naturally, Byodoin will not stop it.

Tokugawa was defeated.

Nioh who was on the side had obviously foreseen this.

He stretched out. During the competition between the two, he took a nap just now, and the time was just right.

"Then it's your turn, right? Impostor."

Byodoin set its sights on Niou.

"Why don't you wait a little longer?"

"It seems like you're making too much noise."

"It woke up the real thing."

Nioh spread his hands helplessly.

…please give me flowers…………

Just now, he received a text message from Shen Liming.

"Oh? That's really an honor."

Byodoin was surprised.

He thought he had to defeat all the junior high school students before Shen Liming would appear. It was like a game. You had to clear each level before you could see the boss.

It seems that Shen Liming doesn't play by the rules.

"Oh, you came just in time!"

!!???

The sudden sound shocked Byodoin.

Look back.

Shen Liming, who looks exactly like Nioh, appears in the court.

The real thing appears?!

What??Wait a minute?

So fast?

etc?!

This momentum??!! Fake??

Byodoin was stunned again.

The "Shen Liming" who just arrived does not have any amazing aura about him.

on the contrary.

The aura about him was unusually harmonious.

There was a very friendly smile on his face.

He doesn't look like a junior high school student who dominates the U-17 with strong tactics.

Instead, he looks like a gentle, humble and elegant boy next door.

This made the domineering speech that Byodo-in had imagined in their minds at the beginning was suddenly cut off.

After holding it in for a long time, he suddenly said shyly: "Hello...hello."

No one expected that the first meeting between the two would be so polite. .........