Wang Wangzhi starts from Sharingan

"Kid, you are happy too early!"

Amidst the sudden exclamations of the audience outside the venue, Tono Atsukyo's figure sprinted over.

Facing the pale yellow tennis ball flying across the net, it was an outstretched racket.

Peng!

The pull-type stroke is clean and neat, and the power instilled by the blessing makes the tennis ball spin and fly straight to the left half of the court.

The trajectory landing point is the backcourt of the left half of the left half.

Under the control of Atsukyo Tono, the pale yellow tennis ball returned very quickly and landed very trickyly. He was ready to catch Sora Kitagawa off guard and score in one fell swoop.

However, it is obvious that even in front of the net, this kind of ball is nothing to the focused Sora Kitagawa.

Step~

Without making a sound, Beichuan Sora stepped heavily on the ground.

In Tohno Atsukyo's sudden astonishment, his whole body moved quickly, as if flickering, and flew towards the left hand side.

Then.

Peng!

With a soft sound, Kitagawa Sora stretched out the head of the tennis racket and caught the tennis ball in time.

No force was used, just the right touch, and it bloomed in Kitagawa Sora's hands.

The tennis ball that hit the tennis racket bounced back again and floated toward the right half of the court.

Da~

The power was controlled just right. As soon as the yellow tennis ball crossed the net, its kinetic energy was exhausted. It slid to the ground along the net and kept rolling.

Tohno Atsukyo, who quickly stepped out and thought about catching the ball, caught a lonely one.

"Tono-senpai~"

"The first goal is conceded~"

Kitagawa Sora's leisurely whisper made Tono Atsukyo's face darken.

"snort!"

Tohno Atsukyo didn't say anything, he just snorted back, but the unhappiness on his face was not concealed at all.

He is superficial and acts capriciously. If he is unhappy, he is unhappy. If he is unhappy, he is unhappy. This is Tokyou Tono.

…

Wow~~~

"Wow~"

"Unexpectedly, Beichuan actually won the battle in front of the net!"

"That ball just now looked so thrilling!"

"In other words, Kitagawa's speed and reaction are so abnormal, otherwise Tono would be the one to score."

After a relaxed discussion among the high school students, the topic changed again.

"Speaking of which, I feel like Tono is starting to get angry."

"Ah, are you angry? Doesn't that guy always have that stinky face?"

"Heh...ahem..."

"When Tono's anger and violent emotions are almost accumulated, it should be time for the thirteen execution styles to appear!"

"With the current situation... it's quick!"

The last words came from Kimijima Ikuto, who was holding his glasses.

As a good gay friend in the same dormitory, Kimijima Ikuto already had a very deep understanding of Tokkyo Tono.

And in the eyes of a high school student.

On the tennis court, the game continues.

Da~da~da~~~

The rhythmic sound of hitting the ball appeared again under Sora Kitagawa's hands.

Standing outside the bottom line, the toes and heels of both feet match the rhythm of the rhythm, and the center of gravity of the body leans forward, looking for that touch of energy.

Phew~

The breath begins, and the Qi movement has arrived.

ever!

Swish——

In an instant, Beichuan Kong caught that wisp of energy, his eyes flashed with surprise.

But the tennis ball held in his left hand was already flying into the air.

"Kamiri-ryu——"

Brush~

Under the soft murmur, Kitagawa Sora's body was already jumping up.

Under the watchful eye of Tohno Atsukyo.

Kitagawa Sora, who was stretching his body in the air, held the tennis racket in his right hand, and with the concentration of power, he swung it straight towards the tennis ball.

"Ice Dragon Soars to the Sky!"

Ang~

Faintly, a dragon roared and roared to the nine heavens.

The icy blue world descended, carrying an icy air, eroding towards the right half of the field, targeting Tono Atsukyo.

On the other side, the Ice Crystal Dragon was flying, exuding terrifying pressure, and pounced on Tokkyo Tono.

"Tsk~"

"Beichuan kid, this ball is more or less cool."

"But, that's it?"

Of course, Tohno Tokkyo still felt a bit solemn in his heart, even if he used cruel words, he would use harsh words, and he would use ridicule.

As a skilled person, Tohno Atsukyo's mental strength can only be said to be not his weakest point.

However, Kitagawa Sora's serve was a fusion attack of 'ice element' + 'aura and pressure' + 'mental pressure'.

Therefore, after Tono Atsukyo adjusted his breathing, he was able to eliminate the sluggish feeling in his body.

Step~

The steps continued, and the tennis racket in his hand was already activated in advance and raised high.

Bang!

With a crisp sound, a stream of yellow light appeared under Tono Atsukyo's tennis racket and headed straight to the left half of the court.

This is a backcourt shot, and the tennis racket is slightly tilted after being pressed down, which adds an extra layer of change to the tennis ball.

Sensing the internal rotation on top of the tennis ball, the corners of Tono Atsukyo's mouth were outlined with an arc.

However, Tohno Tokkyo's sneer didn't appear before.

On the left half of the field, as the ice crystal light bloomed and the ice element suddenly rioted, the expression on Tokkyo Tono's face suddenly froze.

Boom~

"Kamiri-ryu Hyoka!"

Boom~~

"Shenriliu Frost Destruction!"

jump!

Rumble~~~

Amidst the terrifying roar and explosion, a stream of ice crystals penetrated the entire tennis court from left to right, and also penetrated Tono Atsukyo's defense line.

"Score valid."

"30-0."

After the referee announced the score, there was a low shout from Atsukyo Tono.

"hateful!"

Turning his head and looking back, looking at the mark on his right front, Tohno Atsukyo's expression darkened and his expression became cold.

One goal after another, already two goals, he has lost two points.

And more importantly, in the two goals just now, the situation was almost one-sided. He had not experienced that feeling of being crushed for a long time.

Who was it last time? It seems to be the boss Byodoin.

And who is this now? It’s just a country and a lifetime.

And who is he? The executioner on the court - Atsukyo Tono!

ever!

Bei...chuan...song!

"very good!"

"You succeeded in making me angry!"

At this moment, the sneer on Tono Atsukyo's face became even brighter.

However.

On the left half of the court, Kitagawa Sora smiled even more happily as he looked at Atsukyo Tono, whose pressure on the opposite side continued to decrease.

"Oh~ that's right~"

"However, you will be even more angry next time, Tono-senpai~"

ever!

A pair of cold eyes, a pair of smiling eyes, looking at each other from a distance, their gazes began to clash.

Immediately, the rhythmic sound of hitting the ball started again.

Da~da~da~~~

Swish——

The pale yellow tennis ball soared into the sky, attracting thousands of eyes.

However, in the next second, everyone's eyes returned to Beichuan Kong.

The surging aura, the looming sea of ​​fire, and the terrifying power fluctuations made it impossible for people to take their eyes away.

Boom~

"Everything in the world has turned into ashes!"

"The blade flows like fire——"

"Burn the city on fire!"

Peng!

There was an explosion, and under the scream, a red stream of light was born under Kitagawa Sora's tennis racket, and went straight to the right half of the court.

The extremely powerful ball wrapped in crimson flames made Tohno Atsukyo's eyes narrow at first sight.

And the next second, Tono Atsukyo felt what the terrifying power impact felt like.

Boom~

In the sudden roar, Tono Atsukyo's tennis racket hit the speeding red flame ball.

The next moment, a terrifying impact came from his left hand, causing Tono Atsukyo's complexion to change suddenly.

Kakaka~~~

The tense body, the rattling tennis racket, the tightly clenched right hand, and the fierce energy that Tohno Tokkyo burst out in fear.

"Give me!"

"go back!"

Peng!

The almost horse-like stance gave Atsukyo Tono a support.

The tennis racket was opened wide and swung forward along with the forward leaning body.

Hugh~

The super-fast yellow streamer began to fly.

This ball, after a stalemate, was counterattacked by Tohno Atsukyo.

Peng!

Bang!

peng!

This third ball was finally no longer a quick round.

Under the lessons of the first two goals, Tono Atsukyo, who gradually adjusted his condition and became serious, had a passionate duel with Kitagawa Sora.

Or it's a baseline draw, or a confrontation in front of the net, or a corner fight...

Round after round, Tohno Tokkyo began to become familiar with Kitagawa Sora's ball path, and then, with an excited grin, he was ready to display his own unique skills and begin the execution.

However, the next second, Tohno Tokyo only felt a sense of suffocation, and the evil smile on his face disappeared before it even bloomed.

"The blade flows like fire——"

"One move, caressing and cutting!"

Bang!

Stop!

Strong winds, piercing the sky, screams.

He looked at the tennis ball that traced an arc beside him, bounced to the ground, and flew out of the baseline at low altitude.

The smile on Tono Atsukyo's face is no longer there.

Whether it's a sneer or a ferocious smile.

"Score valid."

"40-0."

Under the referee's voice, the high school students were silent and swallowing their saliva as they watched the situation on the field.

"Tono-senpai~"

"There is one more ball~"

In the silence, there was a sudden provocation from Kitagawa Sora. For a moment, the high school students on the sidelines widened their eyes and looked at everything in front of them in disbelief.

At this time, are you going to deliberately stimulate him?

Too old~~~

And just as every high school student was frightened, the 'executor' they had been fearing for a long time appeared.

"Kid!"

"I want to make you a sacrifice!"

"The blood sacrifice has officially begun!"

At this moment, in Tohno Tokkyo's eyes, a look of violence, a sense of ferocity, and a tone of madness emerged one by one.

However, regarding this, the Big Devil said, hold on tight and don't panic.

"Oh~ that's right~"

He raised his eyebrows and curled his eyes into a smile.

"I'm also looking forward to the executioner's blood sacrifice~"

"I just don't know who the person who will be the sacrifice will be."

After the last look at each other, the two people turned their heads in tacit understanding, turned around and walked toward the serving and receiving positions.

…

Phew~

Da~da~da~~~

The cold wind blows, the sound of balls is played, and the atmosphere in the tennis court gradually becomes tense, which has affected the spectators outside the court. They hold their breath and wait for the kick-off.

A critical moment, a desperate situation.

It's like two dueling swordsmen. The swords thrust out at each other will come together in the next second to determine the winner, life or death.

As spectators, they couldn't bear to disturb the duel on the field.

Silence, silence, waiting.

And the next moment.

As a fallen leaf flew and fell, the Beichuan sky moved.

Swish——

When the ball rises, the body also rises.

Under everyone's attention, Kitagawa Sora jumped into the air, swung his arms inward, pressed down the tennis racket, and hit the tennis ball hard.

Peng!

Hugh~

With a muffled sound, the tennis ball carrying blazing flames flew towards the area where Tono Atsukyo was.

The terrifying sense of pressure showed everyone that this ball was still 'burning the city'.

The extremely fast speed, the breathtaking pressure of the flames, and the restrained terrifying power are all characteristics of the 'Burning City'.

However.

Facing this "burning city" with undiminished power, Tono Atsukyo's expression remained unchanged.

Just a simple step and swing.

Bang!

With a muffled sound, the tennis ball hit the tennis racket, turned back, and flew towards the left half of the court.

For Tono Atsukyo, who has extremely high technical value, after taking over the "Burning Castle" once and losing the suddenness, the terrifying impact was nothing, and there are natural ways to deal with it.

Peng!

Bang!

peng!

After two more rounds of fighting, Tohno Atsukyo found an opportunity.

ever!

Step~

A gleam of surprise flashed in his eyes, his steps slipped sideways, the tennis racket was raised high, and a ferocious laugh appeared in Tohno Tokkyo's mouth.

"yea~hahhaha~~~"

"You brat, are you ready for my execution?"

"Penalty Law No. 13: Beheading!"

Bang!

boom!

There was a loud explosion, and accompanied by Tohno Tokkyo's wild laughter and swing of the bat, a spiral ball of light swept up the strong wind and rushed towards Kitagawa Sora's location.

And the target point is...Kitagawa Sora's head!

Hugh~

Wow~~~

"Wow~ Appeared!"

"The executioner on the court! This is the first move of the Thirteen-Style Execution Method, beheading!"

"This laughter, this hitting, it's just like a perverted person, it's simply~~~"

"No matter how many times I watch it, I can never understand this kind of tennis."

"Beichuan, be careful!"

"Head!"

…

Chaotic, noisy, and unable to help but exclaim.

The high school students with different expressions took the opportunity to complain, rant, remind, and get excited.

But they have one thing in common.

He stared intently at the tennis court, unwilling to miss any scene.

"Oh oh oh~~~"

"Ahhhh~~~"

Amidst the exclamations of the audience on the sidelines, a soft sound appeared.

Peng~

The voice was neither soft nor heavy, but the location where it came from was in front of Kitagawa Sora's... head, or rather in front of that damn handsome face.

"yea~hahhaha~~~ kid, you are dead..."

The moment at the same time.

Watching the tennis ball fly in front of Kitagawa Sora, Tono Atsukyo, who had already started to laugh maniacally, stopped suddenly again and just stared straight in Kitagawa Sora's direction.

The open hands, the flying long hair, the spread legs, the silenced voice, this unique celebration posture makes the current Tono Atsukyo look very embarrassed.

Phew~

"Ah~"

"It's really dangerous~"

The familiar leisurely laughter rang out, and in the left half, Sora Kitagawa, who was still standing handsome and high-spirited, caught everyone's attention.

Suddenly, I was very angry.

Under the smile that made Tohno Atsukyo see the unknown anger, Kitagawa Sora gently put down the tennis racket standing in front of his head.

Then he looked directly at Tono Atsukyo and started to look at each other.

"This is Tono-senpai's thirteen-style execution method."

"Behead~"

"It's a pity that the difference is just a little bit different."

Just a tiny bit away, that handsome face was about to be hit.

in addition……

"Got...the score is valid."

"Game, Beichuan, score 1-0."

"Exchanging venues."

Ta~da~ta~~~

With a gentle bouncing sound, a pale yellow tennis ball kept rolling in front of the net.

And this area is the right half.

Wow~~~

"I'll go, what's going on?"

"That's a lie, that ball just now was so brave?"

"It's just a thrill, right? You actually put the tennis racket in front of your head."

"What's even more incredible, isn't it that we still scored?"

"And it's also a wonderful short ball that touches the net, it's simply amazing!"

"This is the big devil!"

Besides these ordinary high school students, Kimijima Ikuto, Kaji Fuata and others standing together were also a little stunned.

Mutsu Yuho: "That ball just now...was intentional? It was intentional! It was definitely played like this on purpose!"

Mutsu Yuuma: "Hmm~~~Think about it~~~Before the competition, Kitagawa knew about Tono's thirteen-style execution method. It should be like this."

[To be honest, I have been using Yeguo to read and catch up on books recently. I can switch sources and read aloud with many sounds. www. Android and Apple are available.]

Kaji Fengduo, who was on the side, pressed his forehead: "After I heard Tono say 'beheading', I deliberately used my head as a bait and waited for the catch."

"Put the tennis racket in front of your face, tsk tsk tsk~~~"

"Isn't he afraid that if one person is not strong enough, he will be slapped in the face and disfigured?"

Thinking of the situation and scene that Kajifuda talked about, even the Mutsu brothers couldn't help but grimaced and felt worried.

Not to mention the star Kimijima Ikuto, who "lives on his face", quickly stretched out his hand and raised his white-rimmed glasses to calm down.

Fortunately, Kimijima Ikuto saw more.

"Won't!"

"When Beichuan caught the ball just now, the tennis racket didn't shake at all."

"And he also controlled the rebound of the tennis ball exquisitely and hit a short ball. Although the scraping of the net may have been an accident, the short ball... was a return ball controlled by Kitagawa."

The implication is that this man is really strong.

The kind that is terrifyingly strong!

Hissssssssss~~~

Suddenly, a burst of cold air hit me, refreshing my heart and spleen.

…

The short break is over.

As they walked past the sidelines and changed places, Tono Atsukyo stared coldly and said in an angry tone.

"You are deliberately irritating me, kid!"

"But it's not important anymore."

"I'm very angry now. The consequences will be serious. You will die miserably!"

"Look at me giving you a blood sacrifice!"

ever!

Passing by, facing Tono Atsukyo's cold declaration, Kitagawa Sora still had a pleasant smile.

Well, that smile that made Tohno Atsukyo very angry.

"Senior Tono, you might as well try out the thirteen-style execution method and the following twelve moves."

"I'm looking forward to it~"

ever!

In an instant, a ray of scarlet light flickered in Beichuan Kong's eyes, and three magatama loomed.

…

Da~da~da~~~

Under the rhythmic sound of the ball, the evil spirit filled the air.

In the right half of the court, at the receiving position, Kitagawa Sora stood holding the racket, leaning slightly, waiting for the tennis ball to come.

In the left half, Tono Atsukyo stood holding the ball and looked at Sora Kitagawa up and down, a murderous light quietly emerging.

Gradually, Tohno Tokkyo's eyes gradually brightened, he chuckled excitedly, and he appeared straight away, seemingly having found the target point for his aim.

Swish——

The pale yellow tennis ball soared into the air, waiting for Tono Atsukyo's explosive swing.

"yea~hahhaha..."

"Penalty Law No. 13: Beheading!"

Peng!

Hugh~~~

The rapidly flying tennis ball, after landing on the ground, bounced straight towards Kitagawa Sora's head.

But this time, Kitagawa Sora, who knew that the last move would never be useful again, took an extra step to the side.

Bang!

With a soft sound, the tennis racket hit the tennis ball, and a stream of pale yellow light flew back.

And the next second.

In the left half, Tono Atsukyo also stepped into position.

"yea~hahhaha..."

"Execution Law No. 12, Electric Chair!"

Peng!

Hugh~~~

A ball of light with thunder and lightning flew towards Beichuan Kong, and its target point was still the head.

"yea~hahhaha..."

"Beichuan kid, get ready for the pain!"

"yea~hahhaha..."

As the execution method was used, Tohno Tokkyo began to fall into a state of madness, as if it were a psychological suggestion.

That kind of excitement is close to crazy.

The wanton grin and sharp neighing made people's scalp numb.

Although the execution ball did not hit Sora Kitagawa, it did not affect Tokyou Tono's ability to enter the state.

Madness is synonymous with ‘executioner on the court’.

…