HBWnovel Chapter 315 Chapter 4?
Chapter 315 Chapter 4?
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The narrator of this chapter is the protagonist - Kirihara - the protagonist, and the point of perspective change is marked with *.
PS: Don't expect too much from the match between Sanada and the protagonist.After all, when these two boring guys meet the real thing on the tennis court, it must be a real fight to the death.It is impossible for there to be any bloody plot of flirting with flirtatious eyebrows and secretly communicating with the song...
"Crack!" The ball whipped up a strong wind and flew past Fuji's cheeks.Immediately came the referee's verdict, "In this round, Haiqieyuan won, and the number of rounds is 4-[-]!"
"What's wrong with Buer?" Beside him, Kawamura, who was holding the club flag, was worried, "It seems like you don't want to fight?"
"Did you give up?" Kikumaru was also puzzled.
"Akaya Kirihara." The soft voice sounded calmly, "I thought you would always stop. You found out your mistake and then stopped. But, it seems that I was wrong."
The wind that swept the fallen leaves raised the bangs on the forehead of Fuji, who stood still, and his brown hair danced wildly, revealing a pair of extremely cold and ruthless blue eyes.
"Senior Fuji's expression...is different." Katsuro shivered violently.
"Enn." Katsuo Horio and the others shivered.
"That's the look on his face when he fought me at the Metropolitan Convention." Guanyue frowned seriously.
"No. Much better than then." Yuta's tone was affirmative.
"Zhou Zhu..." Sister Fuji murmured while looking at the venue.
White snow, white snow, falling on the high Mount Fuji (Fuji)~
Staring at this kind of non-duality, a folk song popped up in my mind inexplicably...
"The expression is so scary, it scared me~" Kelphead, who didn't know the situation, grinned, "This time I will completely crush you!"
Throwing the tennis ball high and swinging the racket, the falling brown hair covered the eyes.
"You still have the strength~" Before the kelp head finished his sentence, the ball brought a sharp gust of wind and bounced away from his cheek.At this moment, his eyes widened and he suddenly became a sculpture.
"[-]-[-]!"
"Knuckles serve!" "What's going on?!" Lihai exploded in the stands.
"You can learn it just by looking at it!" The Qingxue stand was also dumbfounded.
"It's started." I whispered.
"It started?" Kawamura looked over puzzled.
Gan Gu immersed himself in memorizing the information—he will gain a lot today~
"What are you talking about, Echizen?" Dashi poked his head.
No answer, I looked into the arena.God has opened his eyes, and the last judgment will come—this sentence is a bit like a cold joke, so let’s not say it.
"Slap!" The sharp knuckles of the ball kicked the kelp head's racket far away.
"[-]-[-]!"
"What started, Echizen?" Momojo asked persistently.
"I played a practice game before, me and Fuji-senpai." I still remember the scene of that day. "Although it was interrupted by the rain, that was the last expression Fuji-senpai showed at that time." It's a pity that I couldn't appreciate it in the end.That rain was really bad time.
I raised my eyes to look at the ice-cold blue eyes on the field.The current senior is serious, so he is very scary.
"It's not pleasing to the eye, it's not pleasing to the eye!" Hai Tiao gritted her teeth and hit the ball fiercely with her knuckles.
Raising his arms and swinging the racket, Bu Er easily countered this aggressive ball, and then he went to the net.
On the field, the exhausted one was replaced by kelp.
Absolutely the same rhythm.At the net, he only needs to move slightly left and right, and he can let his opponent run for half a day.This kind of psychological oppression is enough for that kelp to drink a pot.
"Why is Fuji's movements more agile than before?" Kamio was puzzled.
"Is the pain in the right knee okay?" Sister Orange was also surprised.
Back then, after running the marathon, I was almost out of strength and I could avoid the vital points. How could that demon fox be easily attacked?As for the blow he got on the head earlier...cough, it can only be said that the horse stumbled. (Author: I just wanted to experience it, but I didn't expect to experience it too much...)
"Pay attention to the feet that are indistinguishable." Gan suddenly raised his head from the information book.
"Echizen Ryu walks with one foot!" Horio and the others yelled.
The more talented a tennis player is, the easier it is to imitate the skills of others. What the artist Hiroshi Shonan Shiro said at the time made sense.What's more, this one is still a genius, so not only imitating, but using it is even more skillful.Being able to do this proves that this demon fox not only has skills, but also has good body flexibility.
"This one-footed step is something that Bu Er has firmly remembered in every game." Gan analyzed with a flat expression, and his lenses flashed.
"Strong! As expected of you!" Kikumaru sighed in admiration.
"I can't step on the brake anymore." I muttered softly, "This demon fox." Seeing the panic expression on Kelphead's face, it was clear that I was a dog in the water—tch, who is the weak one? ?
＊What is this guy on the other side?Could it be a monster?His knee has obviously been injured by me!Now he should drag his injured leg to the left and right, and finally be obediently sent to the hospital by me!Why is it that I am in a state of being beaten in a panic? !
"Qingxue!" "Qingxue!" "Qingxue!" Why did the entire audience make such nasty noises except for our own venue which was silent?
I can't lose anymore...
A year ago, I joined Wangwang, the tennis club of Lihai University Affiliated High School out of longing, with a big ambition - I want to become the number one chairperson of this famous tennis school!
However, this ambition was easily shattered in the hands of the three ghost talents.I still remember that when I was in first grade, I burst into tears after losing a game, and shouted with indignation, "Damn it! I will definitely knock down the three of you! I am the boss!"
I still remember the faces of those three people at that time.
Senior Liu squinted his eyes indifferently.
Senior Sanada closed his eyes and said coldly, "Whimsical."
Yukimura-senpai looked at me with clear eyes and smiled gently, "What an exciting new student~"
——It's all condescending and indifferent attitude...
I obviously have to defeat those three monsters and take the top spot, but...
With the huge blood-red sunset as the background, the figure appeared out of the sky, like a ghost descending. The right hand is held high like a flag, and the left hand is holding the paddle. Also changed color for it.
Damn it!damn it!It's completely psychological!What kind of green onion is this kid in the first grade of Qingxue!I was just being careless!
But now, even the so-called Qingxue genius on the opposite side wants to climb on top of me!
I don't want to have that humiliating feeling again!I want to stand up again, in order to defeat these monsters, the only way I can go is victory!
＊After recovering from the initial shock, Kondotou's demeanor became firm, and he was able to counter attack with Fuji.Will it turn into a protracted war?When thinking this way, he heard a loud shout, and swung his arms to kill.
Looking up, I was startled by Fuji's open blue eyes.It was probably an illusion, just now I vaguely saw a circle of fiery red burning around the blue pupil.
Seemingly overwhelmed by the momentum of the ball, Hai Tiao stepped back subconsciously, "Bang!" The ball hit his knee just by chance.
"This time it's Akaya's knee..." He narrowed his eyes and sighed.
"Could it be that guy did it on purpose?" Brazilian Yuzu's face was dripping with sweat.
That one just now looks more like an accident, doesn't it?In any case, the audience could see clearly that it was Hai Tiao who took a step back before the ball hit his knee.As for whether the demon fox counted Kelp's step back...
However, seeing Hai Tiaotou slumped on the ground with a shocked expression on his face, it seems that he never thought that he would be beaten on the court at all.
"It's okay, Kirihara." Fuji walked to the net, his voice was soft, but there was no warmth in his cold eyes, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."
Bu Er's words were exactly the same as before, but it made him flinch even more in shock.
Is the idiot now afraid that he will end up not being able to play tennis?This is also normal.Just as a thief does not seriously consider being stolen, a murderer does not seriously consider the feeling of being killed.Although the words are a bit heavy, but for this spoiled kelp head, it is really time to write down strong medicine to cure his illness.
"Qingxue won this round, the number of rounds is [-]-[-]!"
"Crack!" "[-]-[-]!"
"Crack!" "[-]-[-]!"
In the silence of the court, only the voices of tennis balls and referees remained.The entire audience watched the completely one-sided game in the arena with their mouths gaping.
"Zhou Zhu now is very similar to that time..."
"At that time?" Guanyue looked at Sister Fuji suspiciously.
"Zhou Zhu has matured precociously since he was a child, and he will not be angry because of himself." Sister Fuji explained politely, "However, when important people around him are hurt, he will really get angry and will never forgive."
"Ah, I remember." Yuta looked into the arena with a rare and soft expression, "I was in the first grade of elementary school at that time, and I was bullied by the elementary school students nearby. My brother rushed up by himself and knocked those three taller than him The child was beaten and ran away crying. I never thought that the top student brother who looks so elegant would be more fierce than the delinquent boy when fighting."
"Zhou Zhu now has the same eyes as back then." Sister Fuji smiled slightly.
It seems that after visiting Tachibana a few times, the two have become important friends.A little envious.
"It can't be done, Chi also flinched completely." On the grandstand of Lihai, he narrowed his eyes and said with a serious expression.
"Sanada, is this okay? If this continues, Chi will also..." Brazil Yuzu became nervous.
"Shut up and watch." On the coach's bench in front of them, they were sitting as motionless as a mountain, the black hat still had the same stern face.
Looking at Hai Tiaotou's expression on the field, I knew that at this moment, facing that frightening existence, his mind was probably filled with thoughts of not being able to do it, that he would be beaten, that he would be beaten until he could no longer hold a tennis racket.Maybe he will also think that he has treated others like this before, so he will be further overwhelmed by his own guilt.
There is no suspense in this game.
With a sharp whistling, the ball passed by the temple of the frightened kelp head, landed, bounced back, and smacked the head of kelp head again, and appeared ghostly in the blink of an eye on the left hand raised slightly by the fox.
"Don't turn tennis balls into props that people hate you." In front of the net, Fuji stood awe-inspiring, with his brown hair fluttering.
His legs softened, and the three souls and six souls finally returned to their positions, Kelp knelt down on the ground.
The rebirth from the ashes is even more brilliant, the noble and pure angel represents justice, and the pale face is getting darker and dirtier, the despicable devil who is finally sanctioned, what a stark contrast--poor Kirihara Akaya!
You shouldn't, you shouldn't, you shouldn't anger this nine-tailed demon fox...
While sighing inwardly, the referee announced loudly, "The end of the set! Qingxue Buer won, the number of games is [-]-[-]!"
After a while of silence, the soft and clear voice of sister Bu Er rang out, "Congratulations, Zhou Zhu!"
Immediately, the cheers sounded deafeningly, and the ears were buzzing, and then, as expected, the neck was violently hooped by an over-excited guy, almost suffocating on the spot. "Good job, Budu!"
"Cough, cough, let go! It's hard, Kikumaru-senpai!"
The protest was ineffective, and the whole head and face was hugged by an overexcited guy, "Senior Fuji, you are amazing!"
"Uh, uh—" (I'm dying!)
After careful inspection of Fuji's knee, Dashi breathed a sigh of relief, "It seems that no bones are injured. But, just in case, let's go to the hospital."
"Well," Fuji smiled, "But, let's go after the game."
In front of them, I, who was finally freed from the clutches of Kikumaru Momojo, moved my gaze from Fuji's bloody knee to the red mark on his wrist, and then to the bruised forehead.
"What are you looking at, Ryoma?" Fuji smiled.
"Senior Fuji~ You don't have to go to film a bitter scene, and you have already earned a lot of tears from the audience~" (Author: see Chapter 211)
"So," Fuji leaned over with a grin, and whispered in a voice only I could hear, "will you shed tears for me, Ryoma?"
Who will shed tears for you!I really want Hai Bian to give you a meal!His face was burning like a fire—to mention this again!How many times do I have to regret and lament for my mistake at the beginning!
Clenching my fist tightly, I swung it forward, stopped for a moment when it was about to touch my face, and hit it lightly.Although I really want to beat this demon fox solidly, I will not bully the wounded.
Swallowing my anger, I decided to turn my anger into strength, sublimating internal conflicts into conflicts between ourselves and the enemy.Turning his head and staring at Li Hai's staff seat, he saw those guys in yellow and black shirts wearing black hats discussing something.As if sensing my gaze, the black hat turned around and met my eyes.
After a burst of sparks and lightning crackled and clanged, I coolly looked back at Dashi and the others who were a little worried, "Leave it to me next."
In front of him, Fuji chuckled, "Ryoma, your beating just now hurts more than Kirihara's beating~" - Listen to your nonsense!