The Legend of Net King

At this moment, the Spanish player Jose has completely lost the temperament of an artist when he was on the court, and exudes a terrifying and eerie atmosphere.

His eyes were full of murderous aura, and his face revealed a fierceness,

Smiled at the Tono Atsukyo monster in his mouth,

"Heh... Hehe, let me take a good look... Your punishment is right! "

......

The game continues to start,

Bang!

Phew-

The tennis ball flew across the net,

Bang,

Smashed directly into the vicinity of Tono.

Spain's Jose challenged Tono, who deliberately attacked him alone.

"Haha... Interesting..."

How could Atsukyo Tono show weakness, an excited smile appeared on his face,

"Then let me punish you so well!"

......

Bang!

Bang - bang!

The court was reduced to a battlefield for two people, and Kimishima Ikuto felt constrained if he wanted to help, so he simply stayed on the sidelines, just like Antonio of the Spanish team.

"Goo-dong..."

"This..."

The spectators in the stands watched in amazement at the strange doubles match on the court.

......

Call!

Waving a racket,

Atsukyo Tono jerked at the flying tennis ball,

"The bull of Faolaris!"

With a low cry,

Bang!

The tennis ball was smashed directly at the Spanish player.

Sou!

The sound of breaking the air sounded,

With terrifying force and spin, the tennis ball swept across the net in the blink of an eye.

Boom!

smashed on José's chest,

All of a sudden, he was directly knocked down again.

"Japan scored, the score was 2-1!"

Looking at Jose who fell to the ground,

Tono's expression became even more excited.

Suddenly, a faint word came from the other side,

"Your execution... That's all there is to it..."

"Huh?!"

When Atsukyo Tono heard this, his pupils suddenly shrank,

I saw Jose on the other side stand up again, with a trace of blood remaining at the corner of his mouth,

I saw him look at Atsukyo Tono,

"I know the origin of the criminal law better than you!"

His eyes widened suddenly, and the murderous aura raged in an instant.

"This..."

An icy aura enveloped Tono, causing his pupils to constrict again and his body tense.

Bad thoughts suddenly spring up in my heart,

Don't......

......

Bang!

Bang - bang!

On the court, the sound of fierce batting kept ringing,

But the spectators in the stands were terrified and shuddered.

"Goo-dong..."

People kept gritting their teeth and shivering, swallowing their saliva.

"It's... This..."

I saw that on the court, the executioner was still continuing his criminal law,

And even more terrifying,

It turned into a bloody battle.

It's just that...... The party executed became José of Spain.

Atsukyo Tono of the Japanese team is covered in blood!

Bang!

A yellow light pierced the pitch directly,

"Penal punishment ... Spanish Hook! "

The tennis ball "boomed" and smashed directly into Tono's neck,

"Ahem... Ahem... Vomit! "

The pain and retching sensation instantly made Tono cough violently, clutching his neck and half-kneeling on the ground. I couldn't get up for a long time.

"How... Isn't it?! "

José showed a hint of morbid madness, and Wild Atsukyo roared.

"Tono..."

Kimishima Ikuto stood aside and wanted to go over to help.

"No... Don't..."

I couldn't stop coughing lightly,

The corners of his mouth were also bloodshot, and his hair was already covered with sweat,

Struggling to get up,

Atsukyo Tono confided a sentence intermittently,

"I... I'm not going to lose to that guy! "

At this time, the Spanish player Antonio on the opposite side looked at Kimishima Ikuto, his eyes flashed with a gleam, and said:

"I think you'd better stay on the sidelines and settle down... So you don't get hurt! "

“......"

A cold light flashed in Kimishima Yudou's eyes, and he clenched his fists.

......

Bang!

José grew more and more excited, and roared in his mouth,

"Penal punishment ... The cremation of Spain..."

Bang!

"Ahhh

Tono could only let out a scream and was knocked to the ground.

"This... This game... Spain...... Win! "

The referee trembled and confided in the score.

The score is 2-5!

On the side of the court,

"I didn't expect that,"

Irie Kanto looked at the field solemnly, and said,

"On the other side, there is also a player who is proficient in criminal law..."

Onijujiro looked at Atsukyo Tono, who was covered in bruises, closed his eyes and did not speak.

“......"

The high school students of the Japanese team were all speechless and finally silent.

Jing Zhiguang didn't know whether to speak or not, what to say?

Let Tono them abstain?

I guess he won't want to die himself!!

......

At the same time in a large room where the Japanese team rested,

The other high school students of the Japanese team, including the Byodoin Phoenix, watched the game in silence.

Duke, who came to visit Byodoin, looked at the performance of the Japanese team player Tono on the screen with an inexplicable face.

"Could it be... You can't abstain..."

Duke's sister Chloe, couldn't bear to look directly at the screen, looked at the Japanese team leader Byodoin Phoenix, and then looked at her brother Duke, and whispered.

The phoenix of the Equality Temple, without turning his head,

Said coldly:

"It's... It's the world! "

......

Bang!

"In this set, Spain won, the score is 2-6!"

The referee's voice sounded,

José had to stop the execution,

"Heh... Our game isn't over yet..."

With a chuckle, the Spanish player walked off the field.

A short break,

Kimishima Ikuto looked at Atsukyo Tono, who was lying on the ground, covered in blood, and it was difficult to stand up,

He walked over and helped him up, and sat down on the rest seat next to him.

"Whew... Call...... Ahem..."

Atsukyo Tono leaned back in his seat, gasping for breath, with a painful cough from time to time.

The sweat on his face was caused by the excessive pain, and his long, slightly purple hair was messy and clinging to his face, and the hair was scattered.

His face was drenched in blood and dust, and he was really embarrassed.

"Such a tennis ball ... You're going to go on..."

Kimishima Ikuto looked at Atsukyo Tono and said such a meaningful sentence in his mouth.

"Heh..."

Atsukyo Tono was half-lying on the chair, his eyes opened with difficulty, looking at the sky,

The sky is exceptionally blue at the moment,

The corners of his face couldn't help twitching in pain,

He said softly but firmly:

"It's... That's what I chose... Atsukyo Tono's tennis! "

Then he chuckled and said,

"You might laugh at ... My wretched lifestyle! "

“......"

Kimishima Yuto is speechless, and his heart is full of flavors.

......

Soon, the second set began.

As tragic as the last game,

Compared with Tono's penal law that has not yet been baptized, Jose, who is the representative of the third year of high school, is from the execution family of Spanish origin, and his experience and technology are better than Atsukyo Tono, who is in the first year of high school!

"Jose, who is the inheritor of Spanish executions, is this bloody tennis style, and has beaten his teammates to the brink of misery many times... It's just that in recent years, Jose has also developed a dislike for his tennis and wants to completely change his style! "

Other senior high school representatives in Spain, said in their mouths.

Medanore listened, a gleam flashed in his eyes, and said softly:

"So... This is awakened by the opponent ... More terrible executioners! "

......

Bang!

With Tono's fall to the ground again.

Japan lost another point,

The score is 0-2!

"Hehe..."

Jose of the Spanish team looked at Atsukyo Tono, who fell to the ground and couldn't get up again, and roared excitedly,

"I'm not going to show mercy, let's die!"

Bang!

Shout!

The tennis ball was smashed directly at Tono on the opposite ground, and the power of the ball was amazing.

"This..."

"Damn..."

The other Japanese players on the field all flashed a trace of annoyance,

Jing Zhiguang's eyes also showed a hint of coldness.

"Oh my God..."

The spectators in the stands couldn't bear to close their eyes. The next scene must have been bloody...

Just when the tennis ball was about to hit Tono,

Hmmm-

A figure flashed,

A pair of rackets blocked Atsukyo Tono's body and intercepted the tennis ball.

"Oh?!"

The Spanish players Jose and Antonio on the opposite side flashed a trace of surprise,

"Are you going to make a move?"

I saw that it was Kimishima Yuto who caught the tennis ball.

"I didn't say... Don't meddle in the game..."

Kimishima Yuto glasses flashed with a white light,

The mouth continued,

"What's more, it's a doubles!"

"Hah!"

With a soft snort, he swung his racket and struck the tennis ball back.

"In that case..."

Antonio also turned his wrist, with a sneer on his face, and said, "Then I'm not welcome!" "

Bang!

Bang!

Ikuto Kimishima single-handedly hit back all the tennis balls, including Jose's tennis ball to Tono.

"Open... What to open ... Jokes..."

Tono watched this scene, gritted his teeth, and struggled to stand up.

Kimishima Ikuto glanced at him and turned to deal with the opponent in front of him.

The match returned to the normal doubles stage.

merely

Atsukyo Tono was covered in blood, but he still held on.

A struggle full of blood,

It's just that in the end, a miracle didn't happen.

"In this set, the Spanish team won, the score is 2-6!" _

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