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Chapter 131 Return to its original form(1/2)

At this time, Kirihara Akaya was obviously in a more crazy state. The ordinary pain no longer made him feel afraid and afraid, but made him even more angry and excited!

"Ten balls! Ten balls! Hahaha!"

After picking up his racket, Kirihara Akaya waved it randomly twice, then looked at Kintaro Toyama with a dark look, grinning, and a few wisps of bright red could be faintly seen on the white teeth.

"Stop looking down on people! My attacks will not stop! Let alone ten balls, it means ten balls, a hundred balls, a thousand balls. I will never stop until you go to hell!"

His eyes were fierce, and his words were full of sarcasm, arrogance and arrogance.

"If you're afraid, knock me down now!"

Listening to Kirihara Akaya's perverted speech, Toyama Kintaro's expression turned cold!

Even in violent tennis, Akira Kirihara is still the lowest level among them.

Kintaro Toyama, who had only listened to Soji Hata before, could not help but plan to do something ruthless at this moment.

If you don't teach this guy a profound lesson, he won't remember it long.

Sensing the change in Toyama Kintaro's eyes towards him, Kirihara Akaya smiled proudly.

"Come on! If you can defeat me, come on!"

Kirihara Akaya shouted! He once again used his knuckles to serve unscrupulously.

His performance made the audience watching the game feel uncomfortable. His personality was really twisted and...perverted.

In response to this, Marui Bunta, Yanagi Ren and others also sighed secretly in their hearts. Kirihara Akaya's mood is so unstable that it will be difficult to hand Tatekai Dai into his hands in the future.

Compared with the successors trained by several other schools, although Kirihara Akaya is not weak in strength, he is far behind in some aspects.

If nothing else, just looking at him like this, the Lihai cheerleading team didn't dare to open his mouth to cheer him on.

"Whoosh!"

The tennis ball crossed the court and arrived at Kintaro Toyama's court in the blink of an eye.

Watching the tennis ball flying toward him, Toyama Kintaro's expression was particularly calm.

Kirihara Akaya looked at Kintaro Toyama with excitement.

Come on, how will you fight back? I'll stand here and hit you hard!

Not only the eyes, Kirihara Akaya, who is now deeper into the demonic state, the skin of his whole body also shows an abnormal bluish red color, the snow-white hair, the ferocious and monster eyes, the evil expression, as if it is real

It's like a demon coming out of hell.

"Peng!"

However, what surprised Kirihara Akaya was that Toyama Kintaro's ball did not hit his body as he expected.

The tennis ball was like a sharp arrow, landing at Kirihara Akaya's feet at a very fast speed, and then flew out of the court.

For some reason, Kirihara Akaya felt like something was broken inside of her!

"You bastard, are you looking down on me? Call me!"

Listening to Kirihara Akaya's shouting, Toyama Kintaro smiled heartily.

"don't want!"

"Why!"

Kirihara Akaya let out an angry roar.

"Tell me why."

Toyama Kintaro's smile faded, but there was still a faint smile on his lips, and he looked at Akaya Kirihara with a somewhat mocking look.

"Maybe beating like this will make you feel more uncomfortable!"

The light words made Kirihara Akaya feel as if his chest had been hit hard by a giant hammer, making him feel unspeakably aggrieved and hurt.

"Asshole! Stop being so self-righteous! Call me!"

Kirihara Akira was not willing to give in and continued to serve with knuckles.

His current state is completely wrong. What can satisfy Akaya Kirihara at this time is not just the tennis itself, but the pleasure of torturing his opponent, or watching his opponent play the same violent tennis as himself, which makes him

Become the same kind of person as yourself.

All in all, it's very twisted.

"Hey, you look very unhappy."

Seeing Kirihara Akaya's angry look, Toyama Kintaro smiled happily.

However, the movement of his hand was not slow at all, and he hit the ball sharply towards the corner of Kirihara Akaya's court.

Helpless, Akaya Kirihara could only pursue the tennis ball on the court with all her strength.

However, even though his speed and strength have been greatly improved now, his mind is not very clear. Although his counterattack is very powerful, there is really no method or routine.

In other words, the only way Kirihara Akaya can play in this state is to hit the tennis ball towards the opponent's body.

However, his balls that seemed to be baits were not only knocked back by Kintaro Toyama effortlessly, but he also did not give Akaya Kirihara a chance to counterattack, and led Akaya Kirihara by the nose all the time.

"Peng!"

"Game, Toyama Kintaro, 3-0."

Kintaro Toyama, who won the next game again, stood in front of the net. Looking at Akaya Kirihara, who was obviously in a bad state at this time and seemed to have difficulty maintaining his demonic state, he said: "Hey! If you keep playing like this, you will lose!

"

"Stop talking!"

Although his expression was still fierce, anyone with a discerning eye could see that the red light in Kirihara Akaya's eyes had slowly started to fade.

Kintaro Toyama naturally discovered this, and his eyes flashed.

That guy is about to die, so if you take it from yourself, give it to him again and add more fire!

Toyama Kintaro's momentum changed slightly.

After noticing this, Soji Hata smiled slightly.

Kintaro, be serious.

"Whoosh!"

Kintaro Toyama throws the tennis ball into the air.

"Super megaton fantasy luxury volcanic eruption ball!"

"Peng!"

The power of this ball was completely beyond what Akira Kirihara could resist at this time.

Even the strong wind brought by the tennis ball made him unable to open his eyes.

"15-0."

"Come again! Super megaton fantasy luxury volcanic eruption ball!"

"Peng!"

"30-0."

"Continue! Super Megaton Fantasy Deluxe Volcanic Eruption Ball!"

"Peng!"

"40-0."

"It's not over yet!"

"Peng!"

"Game, Toyama Kintaro, 4-0."

As Kintaro Toyama fired the last ball, the smoke dissipated, and Kirihara Akaya stood there, looking unyielding and stubborn, but he also returned to his normal appearance, no longer as ferocious and crazy as before.

Seeing Kirihara Akaya return to his normal appearance, Yanagi Renji felt relieved. At the same time, he also noticed the deep feeling of fatigue under Kirihara Akaya's stubborn eyes.

"It seems that the burden of demonization on Kirihara is greater than I thought."

Jackal Kuwahara also said in a deep voice: "Kirihara hasn't given up yet."

Although I say this, everyone understands that just because you don't admit defeat, it doesn't mean you will win.

Sure enough, Kirihara Akaya lost to Kintaro Toyama after struggling hard.

"Peng!"

"Game, Toyama Kintaro, 6-0."

In front of the net, looking at Kirihara Akaya who looked awkward and unwilling, Toyama Kintaro smiled and said: "Hey, I think your playing will be more pleasing to the eye later than before!"

"Stop talking!"

Kirihara Akaya whispered irritably, then turned and walked towards the Tatekai rest area.

Toyama Kintaro's eyes widened in depression.
To be continued...
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