Tennis: One-on-one with the villain master, Kaido starts

In the court,

Looking directly at the alternate dimension, Kiritani's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and his heavy heart seemed to be beating like a deer.

Without him noticing,

his hands clenched into fists, and his knuckles even turned white because of the force.

'Gulp——'

His Adam's apple slid up and down involuntarily, and he swallowed the bitter saliva in his mouth.

"Hell——"

"Hahaha——"

The bitterness of this moment surged into his heart, and Kiritani remembered the scene when he faced the alternate dimension of Byodoin. The domineering power made him breathless.

Just like now!

The game is still going on.

Irie, who released the alternate dimension of the 'God of Drama', looked stern, and a layer of silver-white light was dyed between his eyebrows, shining in his black pupils.

'Swish——'

Throw the ball, swing the racket——

Every move!

Irie was bathed in silver-white light, and his arms swung across the air, causing a cloud of silver-white light.

Under the sunlight, the gold and silver echoed and intertwined on his body.

He was like a god descending to earth.

‘Boom——’

The moment the net surface touched the racket, the ‘strongman’ behind him also swung his arms along with Irie’s movements.

With a ‘bang’, it suddenly exploded, and the sound was like thunder on the ground.

It reverberated in the silent tennis court!

Standing opposite and looking directly at the ‘God of Drama’, Kiritani stood there in a daze, his eyes full of astonishment and dullness.

“Kiritani, get out of the way——”

Kaji shouted in the waiting area, awakening Kiritani who was stunned.

However, he didn’t want to get out of the way. When he faced the other dimension of Byodoin before, he didn’t dare to look directly at it.

This time, he didn’t want to get out of the way!

"So what if it's a different dimension!!!"

"So what if it's hell!"

At this moment, Irie's words 'Go to hell!' and Byodoin's words 'See hell, Kiritani!'

Two sentences rang in Kiritani's mind at the same time.

He didn't want to hide anymore. He was always cautious and would actively choose to avoid tennis balls that he couldn't handle.

But this time, he wanted to try!

"Ahhh!!!"

Kiritani held the racket with both hands and roared hysterically. If he had seen the end of the game, he would try the power of the different dimension.

He ran fast with big strides, and his feet hit the ground heavily, making a 'dong dong dong' sound.

"Come on——"

The muscular arms tightly grasped the racket in his hand and swung it at the tennis ball. With a 'snap', the handle of the racket could not withstand the huge force and broke.

Kiritani was hit by the air wave and flew back three or four meters.

He fell heavily to the ground!

"GAME, Irie Kanata scores, 40:0."

"Irie is awesome -- (breaking voice)"

"Good job, Irie --!"

A visual feast of tennis with different dimensional power stimulated the senses of everyone in the audience.

Those who saw Irie beat Kiritani with great strength felt extremely satisfied.

These people cheered for Irie with all their might.

Facing the cheers like a tide, Irie walked silently to the other side of the court, squatted beside Kiritani, and checked his arm.

"You shouldn't have caught that ball just now, you knew you couldn't catch it."

"Heh! How do you know if you don't try!"

"Hard talk?"

Irie pinched Kiritani's arm hard.

"It hurts! It's broken, don't you know?"

"You have a bad temper!"

"Your arm is broken, but you still have a hard mouth! You need to get treatment quickly, otherwise it's easy to leave injuries--"

Irie bent down and reached out to support Kiritani, wanting to help him off the court.

Who knew that this behavior severely stimulated Kiritani's fragile nerves.

"Fuck you, Irie, don't look at me with such pity."

A broken arm means losing the game. Kiritani doesn't want to end up like this, especially when Irie looks at him with pity.

He can't bear it.

He is the No. 4 of the army. As long as he hasn't fallen down, he must continue.

Enduring the pain of a broken arm, Kiritani stood up and wanted to pick up the racket on the ground.

"Referee, I give up!"

As soon as he bent down, Kiritani heard Irie give up, and his face darkened.

"Irie, you have a bad temper!"

"No wonder you have no friends."

Kiriya was really angry and cursed at Irie.

NO.4 really has no face at all!

Irie was too lazy to listen to Kiriya scolding him, and turned around and walked towards the waiting area.

......

Back in the waiting area, Irie walked in front of Aizen and bowed embarrassedly.head.

"I'm sorry, Coach Aizen, I lost the game."

"You did a good job, Irie!"

"Take a good rest and wait for the next game."

Aizen smiled with satisfaction at Irie's act of giving up the game.

The game is important!

But the arms of classmates are more important.

At this time, Taneshima came over from the waiting area on the other side, took out a badge from his pocket and handed it to Irie.

It was a golden badge with the Arabic numeral 4 printed on it.

"You have a really bad personality, Irie."

"That guy Kiritani is so angry that I have to run to him."

Looking at the NO.4 badge in his hand, Irie clenched it in his hand. This small badge represents his status in the base.

"Thanks, Taneshima!"

"By the way, Taneshima, where is Byodoin?" asked the ghost on the side.

"He's taking Duke to warm up. Ghost should also go warm up. I think the boss takes this game very seriously." Ghost nodded, without saying anything, silently picked up his racket, and walked out of the 16th court. There is a 20-minute break between each game. In the last game, Irie and Kiritani went directly to the court, but this time, it was a game between Byodoin and Ghost. Both of them are influential figures in this base. After knowing that the two went to warm up, everyone was waiting silently. "Is the uncle with a white bandage on his head better than Ghost Uncle?" "I heard that Ghost Uncle defeated him two years ago." Xiao Jin, who was sitting on the chair, asked curiously. The topic raised by Xiao Jin instantly attracted the interest of the three coaches. "This Byodoin looks really impressive!" When Aizen thought of the first time he saw Byodoin just now, he felt that he must be a master. "Just from the appearance, Byodoin may have a better talent for domineering than Oni."

"The first time I saw him, I felt an inexplicable heartbeat."

It's not easy to find a good seedling, especially one that suits your taste.

Unfortunately, Oni hasn't finished his apprenticeship yet!

"Eh - that Byodoin is back."

Xiao Jin looked at the entrance of the 16th court and saw Byodoin and Oni entering the court side by side.

Everyone's eyes were also deeply attracted by this scene.