Kansai, Japan.

When the sun sets, the remnants of the rainbow shine on the court of the Makinoto tennis club,

Bang!

Bang - bang!

A crisp and loud sound can be heard, occasionally mixed with a dull whisper,

I saw that Chi Kirihara was also sweating profusely and running back and forth.

......

"Damn!"

kicked the ground under his feet, ran non-stop, and Chirihara Chiya, who was chasing the tennis ball hard, also glanced at Jing Zhiguang on the other side,

"The minister hasn't lost much yet, isn't there?"

couldn't help but mutter, then swung the racket and gritted his teeth to knock the ball back.

——

Before Kirihara and after Kintaro Toyama, Jing Zhiguang had already fought with the other main choices of Muzhido one after another.

All 6-0!

Swept the main choice of Makino Fuji!

Satoru Kadowaku, Brothers Kudo, Akutsu, Chitose Chisatose, no matter who it is, no matter how strong the opponent is, they all behave the same way opposite Jing Zhiguang, just like Chiya Kirihara is now, exhausted, and then completely defeated.

......

"Run faster, Akaya!"

On the other side, Jing Zhiguang looked at the attacking tennis ball and swung it easily, while reminding Kirihara on the other side in his mouth.

All of a sudden, the tennis ball was like an arrow off the string, from Jingzhi's half court, it instantly pierced the air, swept the net with a whistling sound, and smashed towards the opposite side of the left hand near the bottom line.

——

"Look at this height, it seems to be out of bounds?!"

On the sidelines of the court, many people's eyes are also staring at tennis.

Anyone with a bit of strength can tell from the current trajectory that the ball will fly out of bounds to a large extent.

"No, how is it possible, with the strength of the minister, how can it be out of bounds!!"

"What's more, he also reminded Kirihara to run faster before..."

Just like most people's thoughts, Kirihara Akaya's expression is also very dignified,

He didn't believe the ball would go out of bounds, so he slammed his feet into action, and his body burst out like an arrow off the string, chasing after the tennis ball.

......

The tennis ball shoots straight to the bottom line,

Shout!

The sound of breaking the sky kept ringing, and according to this trajectory, it would indeed fly out of bounds!

However, when he was about to reach the boundary, the tennis ball suddenly broke out into a spin, and with a "boom", it fell rapidly.

Bang!

There was a loud sound, and it just hit the bottom line.

"Sure enough!"

"I'll just say, how can the minister's tennis ball go out of bounds!

“......"

Seeing the sudden drop of a tennis ball. The members of Makinoto's department were all wide-eyed and amazed by such skills.

——

And on the court, Kirihara, who is chasing tennis, just doesn't look very good!

"It's too late..."

Estimating his speed, watching the tennis ball smash on the ground and bounce out of bounds, Kirihara said secretly in his heart.

As Jing Zhiguang said, at his current speed, it seems that he is a little short of this goal!!

......

gritted his teeth and made a decision.

"Ho!"

A cold light flashed in his eyes, and a low cry came out of his mouth,

The qi and blood all over his body seemed to be churning, pouring into his mind, his eyes became red, his hair turned strangely white, and even his exposed skin was dark red.

The momentum on his body became extremely terrifying, spreading in all directions, exuding bursts of threat.

——

"Oh, can you take the initiative to enter the 'demonization'?"

Looking at the state of Kirihara Akaya on the opposite field, a trace of fluctuation flashed in Jing Zhiguang's eyes, and he said softly,

"That's a kind of progress, isn't it?"

In the past, Chirihara was only passively "demonized"

Due to his strong unwillingness to fail, the fragile Kirihara enters another aggressive state in order to protect himself, which is "demonization"!

And now, he was able to control his heart a little and take the initiative to enter this state...

......

"Hey, hey, hey!"

Kirihara Akaya, who has entered this state, has skyrocketed in strength, and of course the speed under his feet is faster.

But at the same time, the violent factor in his heart still prevailed, overpowering reason and becoming aggressive.

With a cruel laugh, Chiya Kirihara caught up with the tennis ball,

"Dye you red!"

With a sneer, Chehara Chi didn't have the same timidity as before, and attacked directly towards Jing Zhiguang on the opposite side.

......

Looking at this tennis ball whistling and coming directly at his knee,

Jing Zhiguang still sighed slightly,

"It seems that my heart is still not strong enough to keep my mind!"

Such an irrational move shows that the opposite Kirihara is controlled by an aggressive subconscious like a "demon".

"I don't know when I can see you turn into an 'angel'!"

Glancing at Kirihara on the other side, Jing Zhiguang's heart secretly said.

......

......

In the end, of course, Chiya Kirihara still lost 6-0!

This result can't be changed at all, even if the strength is greatly improved, and entering the "demonization" is even stronger in the country, but for Jing Zhiguang, it is still the level of a "child", and he can handle it at will.

——

"Alas, Brother Jingzhi is really powerful, what should I do!" Kintaro Toyama has recovered most of his strength at this moment,

Looking at Chiya Kirihara who fell to the ground,

He slapped his head and yelled in a frenzy but excitedly.

"Then work harder, Kim!"

By Kintaro Toyama's side, Chitose Chisato wiped the sweat stains on his forehead and said to Kintaro.

"Well, of course..."

......

"Very good, your strength has improved!"

After playing with seven people, I have an accurate grasp of their strength, although some people did not use all their strength,

For example, Chitose's useless selfless mystery, Akutsu also hides his strength.

But none of that matters!

The important thing is that the vine of Makino is stronger!!

And

And the members of the Makinoto tennis club around the court,

A smile appeared at the corner of Jing Zhiguang's mouth, and under the white-green uniform, he looked extremely handsome.

There are no dead ends in this kind of vine.

"Come soon, the national competition..."

Jing Zhiguang looked into the distance and muttered softly. _

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