“Ah~~~~~~” Atsushi Shihara let out a long yawn, tears welling up in his eyes.

While hitting the ball, he asked defiantly.

“Ahhh~~ In the end, there is no end, what a boring game~~~”

Sanada’s face was covered with a layer of gloom.

The defense was so strong that it had exceeded his expectations.

The last time the team was a member of Kirisaki Junior High School, Atsushi Shihara did not play.

It seems that he is really one of Diguang’s ace singles.

There are probably not many who can keep Akaya’s ball to death.

“Bang bang!”

“0—15.”

Atsushi Shihara lost patience and slammed the ball that flew in front of him.

Kirihara Chi was also very unwilling, he slapped the tennis ball on the ground, and the whole person was very concentrated.

Staring closely at Atsushi Zihara on the opposite side, he wanted to find the loophole of the other party.

At this time, the more he had to think calmly.

Bang bang!

Boom!

The sound of batting bursts.

Three minutes later, Atsushi Ziyuan scored another point.

This point, he hardly exerted much force.

Yawning absentmindedly, Atsushi Zihara urged lazily.

“Ah~~ give me a full hit ah, otherwise I will pinch you~~”

Fumita Marui blew a bubble and said with a deep novelty.

“I can’t imagine that Kirihara guy was provoked by his opponent.”

The jackal Kuwabara was a little worried.

He saw that Kirihara Chi was also suppressed by Atsushi Shihara, not like Kirihara’s usual playing style.

Bang bang!

“Diguang Ziyuan scored, the score was 0-1, change the game.”

When changing scenes, Atsushi Shihara and Akami Kirihara also passed by.

He yawned again and complained.

“Ah~~It’s really boring~~”

Hearing his opponent make such a mocking sound, Kirihara Akaya clenched his fists.

But evil, actually dared to ridicule him.

He’s Akaya Kirihara!

Just when Akaya Kirihara was stunned, Atsushi Shihara’s serve had already landed on the ground.

“15—0.”

“Serve to score?!”

Even Sanada shows a few distributions.

Chiye, this guy, was actually distracted at the critical moment.

Atsushi Shihara slapped the ball, his narrow eyes narrowed slightly.

“Ah~~Cheer up, little man~~”

Akaya Kirihara rushed towards the tennis ball that landed on the ground.

I actually want him to cheer up, obviously that guy yawns constantly.

Get angry when you think about it!

“Boom!”

With a thump, the ball sped out.

Immediately, he fell into Atsushi Ziyuan’s racket again.

“Ah~~It’s really weak~~”

Atsushi Shihara shot back while not forgetting to stab and cut Akaya Hara.

Kirihara Akaya’s face was livid.

Where did he suffer such grievances.

But no matter how much force he uses, how much speed there is.

Once you get past the net, you can’t dodge the guy’s racket.

“You rotten eggplant!!”

Akaya Kirihara yelled, the muscles on his arms protruding.

The corner of Seijuro Akaji’s mouth hooked a smile indifferently.

The momentum is there.

It’s a pity that relying on this simple ball alone, of course, can’t pass Ziyuan.

Atsushi Shihara raised his arm slightly and stood in place to catch the ball.

Such a terrifying defensive ability has been seen by Qingxue.

Kikumaru Eiji hooked Echizen Ryoma’s neck and said with a grin.

“Xiao Bu, now think about it, you can beat that Ziyuan, it’s really powerful!”

Echizen Ryoma pressed the brim of his hat, his expression grim.

“Also… It’s far from it. ”

However, he didn’t really win against Ziyuan.

After all, at that time, the game was not over, and Diguang abstained.

Therefore, he was not sure what Ziyuan Atsushi’s strength was.

On the field, Akaya Kirihara’s anger gradually increased.

Like an enraged little lion, he cried out, but he was unable to resist.

Boom!

The ball landed on the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust.

“Diguang Ziyuan score, 0-2.”

Mamoru Inoue is a little incredible.

When I went to Lihai University to interview before, I saw that Kirihara was not like this.

At that time, Kirihara defeated several OB players in a row.

And now, in the face of the emperor light’s “iron wall man” Ziyuan, he can’t even exert half of his strength.

“Senior Inoue, this set, I think it will be Diguang winning.”

Shisaori asked with a smile.

Mamoru Inoue shook his head.

Just as he was about to say something, a teenager next to him interjected.

“Not necessarily, Auntie.”

Hearing someone call herself “Auntie”, Shisha Ori exuded a fierce temper.

Follow the voice.

Sure enough, it’s the kid in Hyde Middle School who is not afraid of death!

Shimosa only felt that there was a fire burning in her head.

Sunflower wears the uniform of Hyde Middle School and looks approachable.

He smiled and continued.

“Although Diguang’s purple plain’s defense is very tight, as long as it is a close ball, he will…”

Without waiting for Sunflower to finish speaking, suddenly a group of Hyde Middle School team members rushed in.

It looks like they all came to see the game.

“Captain, we’re coming!”

A short boy rushed to the front, with flaxen hair, looking very energetic.

“Inoue-senpai, that person is so tall!”

Shisaori’s gaze fell on one of the big men in Hyde Middle School, and his eyes were amazed.

Mamoru Inoue said very calmly.

“You mean that, his name is ‘Tomo Kuroguchi’, and he’s a singles player at Hyde Middle School.”

Shisaori still couldn’t help but sigh.

“What, the purple plain of the emperor light is not as tall as him, it’s too exaggerated!”

Hearing someone talking about himself, Kurokuchi shot a wind.

Then lean forward slightly towards Shibaori.

“Auntie, what’s going on with your ambiguous little eyes?”

Shisaori stepped back, “You… What are you talking about?! ”

Kurokuchi Zhi grinned, his face full of arrogance and domineering.

He said very frivolously.

“But seeing that you look pretty good, it’s not that I can’t promise you…”

A spectacled man in the back who looked very Sven reminded.

“Black mouth, don’t make too much trouble.”

Kurokuchi only relented, but the look in his eyes that looked at Shimosa was still full of bad meaning.

Shisa Ori breathed a sigh of relief.

The gang of Hyde Middle School is really abnormal enough.

He actually dared to tease her.

Bang bang!

“Diguang Ziyuan score, 0-3, change the field.”

In the blink of an eye, he was won three games by Diguang, and the cheerleaders of Lihai University had no momentum.

In the rest area, Kirihara Akaya turned pale.

He wrapped his grip tape around it, his expression condensed.

“Kirihara’s expression is really terrible, alas.” Fumita Marui said with a smile.


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