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

Hmm?

Kirihara Akaya looked at the strange man in front of him with white hair and a training suit, and his "demonization" state disappeared immediately.

His hair gradually turned from white to black, and the fierce red in his eyes turned into clear stupidity.

"Are you talking to me?"

Kirihara blinked his big eyes and pointed at himself.

"Hmm? The evil spirit in my body is gone, why do I look stupid?"

Kirihara Akaya's sudden change made Garou confused for a while.

He just passed by here and felt a strong malice, like a demon descending to the world.

Brutal!

Cold!

Destroy everything!

But the Kirihara in front of him, with his big watery eyes, looked like an idiot, and was completely different from the demonic aura that just emanated from his body.

Interesting!

Very interesting!

As a fellow villain, Garou became very interested in the extremely contrasting Kirihara in front of him.

"Yes, I saw you playing tennis just now. You must be a very good tennis player."

"I'm a tennis coach. Can I play a game with you?"

Hurlang patted the tennis backpack on his shoulder and looked at Kirihara with a smile.

Kirihara scratched his head a little embarrassedly and laughed after being praised by Garou.

"No way! I'm just a tennis enthusiast. I just have time now. Let's play a game."

'Click--'

Gurlang looked at Kirihara's innocent smile, and his heart sank suddenly, thinking of his childhood.

The same innocence.

He has never seen the cruelty of the tennis world, and he is full of love for tennis and treats tennis with a sincere and kind heart.

"Interesting kid! What is your nature like?"

At this moment, Garou's curiosity about Kirihara reached its peak. Is this contrasting tennis player a real angel or a hidden devil?

......

Street tennis court,

In a court somewhere.

Kirihara and Garou chose to play here. After knowing Garou is a tennis coach, Kirihara was even more excited.

Along the way, he chattered and talked to Garou about his tennis.

"Coach Garou, I am a student of Rikkai University."

"Today I challenged the vice president of the Rikkai University tennis club, and lost to him with a score of 6:1."

"But my strength is much better than half a month ago. At that time, I played a good score of 6:3."

...

From Kirihara's narration, Garou roughly understood all the information about this talkative kelp-headed kid who had no guard.

This is not only kind and simple, but also a little silly.

Garou was even more curious about the devilish aura that just came out of this kid's body.

The game started!

Street tennis courts, when there is a game, many people will gather here to watch the game.

Most of them are students of Rikkai University and the attached schools.

Some of them even recognized Kirihara.

"Hey! Isn't that Kirihara? Isn't he going to challenge Minister Sanada today? Why is he here?"

"Don't you know? The match ended in the morning, 6:1, Kirihara lost miserably."

"That's not right! Half a month ago, he was still 6:3?"

"Who knows who he will find to play against today?"

...

Gorilla and Kirihara stood in front of the net and guessed who would go first. The referee found a student who was playing here.

"Let's start guessing first, word or flower."

Gorilla: word.

Kirihara: flower.

'Pah--'

The silver coin was thrown into the air, and the nail touched the coin, making a crisp sound.

'Pah--'

The coin fell, and a big hand slapped it.

"Flower! Kirihara Akaya gets the first round of serve."

"The game begins!"

As the referee gave the order, the students watching the game cheered and were in high spirits.

Kirihara has been famous in the neighborhood for challenging the three giants of Rikkai University for two consecutive months.

It can be said that he has become a star figure in the street tennis court.

Watching Kirihara's matches with other players has also become a must-see event in the street court.

The game begins.

Kirihara holds the tennis ball tightly and stares at Garou's tight training clothes. Through the clothes, he can see his powerful muscles with clear lines. He is obviously a trainer.

"He looks like a master!"

Kirihara threw the tennis ball high in his hand, bent his knees, jumped up, and swung the racket in his right hand violently.

'Bang——'

The tennis ball flew at high speed and attacked Garou's back.

"Wow, so fast! Kirihara is stronger than half a month ago."

"He is really gifted. I envy him."

The audience who are familiar with Kirihara at the court praised Kirihara generously.In the eyes of the middle school students, Kirihara is very powerful.

However, Garou narrowed his eyes.

"Not enough power, slow speed, and wrong angle of the ball."

In Garou's eyes, Kirihara's ball was dull and smelly and long than an old lady's foot wrap.

"However, this kid should have more than this strength. I have to find a way to force him to the state just now."

Garou is very interested in Kirihara's demonization.

After getting to know Kirihara, he saw that he was a naive, simple, and kind idiot.

He became more interested.

'Swish——'

Garou flashed and appeared in front of the net. He swung the racket in his hand and heard a loud 'bang'.

The tennis ball fell behind Kirihara, and the ground was shaken and smoke and dust rose.

"GAME, Garou scores, 15:0."

Hearing the sound of the tennis ball landing, Kirihara widened his eyes and looked at Garou in disbelief, with a few drops of cold sweat on his forehead.

"Good, good, so fast!"

Garou's casual return ball was so fast that Kirihara couldn't react at all.

He didn't even see when and how the opponent ran to the net.

He didn't even see when the opponent swung the racket.

He just lost this ball.

"Is this the strength of a tennis coach?"

Kirihara took two deep breaths, calmed down, and continued to serve.

He was fully alert, staring at Garou's hands and feet with full concentration, and then continued to serve.

'Bang——'

In less than two seconds, Kirihara heard the 'bang' sound of the tennis ball landing behind him again, and the hair on the back of his neck stood up.

He didn't believe in evil!

One ball, two balls, serving quickly.

'Bang——'

'Bang! ’

The loud noise of two tennis balls hitting the ground completely defeated him. He just couldn’t see Garou’s movements.

He just couldn’t react to the incoming balls.

A feeling of uneasiness and anxiety surged in his heart.

“GAME, Garou scores, 1:0.”

Fast!

Too fast.

In less than five minutes, Kirihara lost a game.

Garou frowned, thinking about how to arouse the state of Kirihara just now. He wanted to see how this kid turned from a naive boy into a devil.

Just as he was thinking,

The students watching the game next to the court began to make a noise.

“Hey! Kirihara, is this all your strength!”

“No wonder you lost to Sanada 6:1 today. Why don’t you go back and practice more.”

Various mocking words poured into Kirihara’s ears. The desire to defeat his opponent became stronger at this moment.

His eye sockets slowly turned red.

Until the entire eyeball was dyed red.

The uneasiness and anxiety in his heart were infinitely magnified in an instant, evolving into frenzy and ferocity.

When he raised his head again, his eyes were bloodshot, his hair was pale, and he raised his racket and shouted wildly at the audience in the stadium.

"You bunch of rubbish, shut up!"

"Watch how I beat my opponent!"

......