Kintaro Toyama's eyelids were not twitching in vain.

Sure enough, something happened!

A group of people attacked the players who came to participate in the invitational tournament at night, and they did so viciously without caring about the consequences.

Therefore, after just one night in the UK, some of the contestants were already hospitalized due to injuries.

Some other players also chose to withdraw from the competition because of being intimidated. The immediate uproar and protests from the players also made the competition organizing committee very anxious.

In the dormitory building arranged by the organizing committee, Mr. Bantian and his team were gathering together to discuss.

At this time, they didn't look very good because some of their members were injured.

Kirihara Akaya from Tatekai Dai, Ryo Shishito from Hyotei, and Yamabuki's... Masami Touhou!

"asshole!"

Kentaro Minami slammed his fist on the wall angrily, his eyes filled with blazing anger!

Others also followed your words and my words.

"Those people are a bunch of bastards!"

"Their actions were obviously planned for a long time. They investigated our actions and specifically looked for lone players to attack."

"The strength is also very strong, and since they can attack us at the same time, it is obvious that there are many of them."

Others looked ugly. When they first arrived abroad, they encountered a large-scale evil organization. The enemy was hidden and we were clear, and the situation of being outnumbered and outnumbered made them feel very aggrieved.

Because the sudden appearance of that group of people was completely unpredictable, and they were also very unscrupulous and did not care about the status of their opponents at all.

For example, Masami Higashikata and Ryo Shishito, these two people just came out of the gym and ambushed them from behind. They didn't even have a racket to fight back!

"Well, not only that, they don't use ordinary tennis balls."

Atobe Keigo's expression was cold, Hyotei's Shishito Ryo was still recuperating in the hospital, and as a minister, his eyes were as cold as ice at this time.

"That's what those people were fighting for!"

Atobe Keigo took out a ball from his pocket that was very similar to a tennis ball, but slightly larger than a tennis ball and had a dull appearance.

"real tennis!"

Those who stayed in the dormitory without going out last night also had their pupils shrink when they saw this tennis ball.

Real tennis, the earliest tennis ball, was usually filled with cork or stone. It was once banned because it killed someone with one ball.

"These people actually dare to use real tennis, they are crazy!"

Some players who have never experienced an ambush can’t help but raise the level of danger for these people once again!

The appearance of real tennis really made everyone feel a little heavy and depressed. If they thought that this group of people was just a group of local evil forces, now they feel that the other party is simply a group of crazy desperadoes.

After all, they are playing killer tennis!

Liu Renji looked at the real tennis ball in Atobe Keigo's hand and said in a slightly solemn tone: "Last night, the sudden power outage at the nearby tennis court was their fault. The purpose was to make the already dark real tennis ball better.

of blending into the darkness.”

Inui Sadaharu also added: "The organizing committee also gave us some information about this group of people. This group of people is from an organization called Clark. The people in it are all guilty of foul behavior at the tennis competition, and

A person who is permanently disqualified from participating in official competitions.”

"These people also attacked players from other countries in the past few days. The organizing committee was already investigating them closely, but I didn't expect that they would dare to commit crimes now."

After hearing this, everyone understood why the organizing committee gave them the information so quickly. It turned out that these people were habitual criminals!

Yukimura Seiichi said indifferently: "Is it because the love in my heart was destroyed that I carried out such crazy acts of revenge?"

Dashi looked at everyone with a worried expression, trying to gather everyone's strength.

"In my opinion, until the organizing committee puts this organization in order, it is best for everyone not to act alone recently, and to leave the dormitory frequently at night."

"Sorry, I'm not in the habit of sitting still and waiting for death!"

Genichiro Sanada said without saying a word that he would not cooperate with Oishi's plan.

Then, he looked at Dashi firmly, and said calmly and majestically: "And at this moment, isn't someone already taking action?"

Someone started taking action?!

Everyone looked left and right, and finally found the blind spot!

"Kintaro! Where is the minister?!"

"Souji? Souji said he went to have breakfast!"

Have breakfast...

Everyone turned their heads and looked at the still dark sky outside, feeling speechless.

Muromachi looked at Kintaro Toyama helplessly and complained: "Kintaro! How could you believe this nonsense!"

Toyama Kintaro didn't know why.

"I thought the director-general was hungry before he got over the jet lag. I'm quite hungry now."

...

Fuji Shusuke said calmly: "It seems that Banda has already thought of a countermeasure."

Atobe snorted coldly.

"You know, that guy is definitely out to act as bait himself."

Tezuka Kunimitsu looked calm.

"However, this is indeed a good way to take the initiative."

Afterwards, Atobe Keigo picked up the racket and walked outside coolly.

"Atobe, what are you doing?"

"net!"

Cast your net widely to catch more fish!

Looking at Atobe Keigo's back, Sanada Genichiro didn't say anything and walked straight out of the dormitory.

Toyama Kintaro's eyes were bright and there was an excited smile on his lips.

“It’s quite interesting!”

Echizen Ryoma passed by Tezuka Kunimitsu and dropped a cool word.

"Let's go, Minister!"

"Um!"

As a result, everyone consciously divided into two groups, one group stayed here to continue to cooperate with the organizing committee and take care of the wounded, and the other group took the initiative.

However, Soji Hata, who was one step ahead, was already surrounded by a group of people with malicious intentions.

His plan has succeeded.

The streets in the UK are very desolate and deserted at night. The uneven road under your feet is less artistic and more dangerous than in the morning. The flickering street lights indicate that this is a small road with not many people at night.

Hata Souji, who was in a very bad mood, looked at the gang slowly walking out of the darkness with an arrogant smile as he felt that he had been convinced with an indifferent expression.

"You are the ones attacking us tonight (English)!"

In response to Soji Hata's question, the leader of the group admitted without hesitation, and said arrogantly: "What, did it scare you bunch of flowers in the greenhouse?"

His tone paused slightly, his left hand was hidden behind his back, and he said in a low and dangerous voice: "Real tennis is not for weaklings and cowards like you!"

"Whoosh!"

"Bang!"

"Witness what a real tennis handle is!"

He screamed strangely, and suddenly hit the real tennis ball hidden behind his back towards Hata Souji with arrogant movements.

And his action was like a signal, and all the people surrounding Souji Hatada took action together.

Head, abdomen, chest, back of head, knees, elbows!

This group of people cooperated very well and each performed their duties. The six tennis balls hit different parts of Hata Souji's body one after another.

The leader looked at Hatada Souji who was surrounded by tennis balls, with an excited and sick smile on his lips, and his eyes became more and more crazy.

Everyone had seen the scene of Souji Hatada lying helpless in front of him and others after being hit.

They had originally planned to retreat after receiving the news, but they did not expect to encounter a fish that slipped through the net on the way back. Just when they were feeling good about their luck, Souji Hata suddenly opened his eyes.

Those eyes were sharp, cold, calm, and aloof.

"Six tennis balls, is that enough?"

The mocking words made Clark and the others feel bad. Under their surprised eyes, Souji Hatada raised his racket!

“Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang!!!!!!”

Six crisp continuous beating sounds in his ears made his eyes suddenly become very frightened!

No way!

As soon as three words popped up in their brains, the pain in their bodies told them what reality was!

"ah!!!"

The person who was hit felt the heartbreaking pain caused by the real tennis ball and couldn't help but burst out in mourning.

Why is this guy so strong!

This group of people looked at Hatada Souji with fearful eyes, but the next second...

"Bang!"

Another real tennis ball flew over and hit a person hard in the abdomen.

The sudden attack made the man turn white, his legs suddenly weakened, and he knelt on the ground and lost consciousness.

"Hey! Allen!"

The others shouted in panic, but their eyes saw that Souji Hata was slowly walking towards them and others, and at the same time he picked up a real tennis ball on the ground with his racket.

What he said next made the remaining five people's eyes widen in fear.

"I just need one person to lead the way!"

With cold and confident words, strong and determined eyes, and an aura like a giant dragon, the remaining five people understood that this guy was not a pie that fell from the sky at all, he was out to hunt!

"escape!"

I don't know who screamed first, and they were so frightened that they fled in all directions like birds and beasts.

Run! You must run! Otherwise you will die!

Thinking of Soji Hata's cold face, the group of people moved quickly, trying to escape into the surrounding alleys. The darkness there gave them a sufficient sense of security.

It's a pity that Souji Hata won't give them a chance.

"Whoosh!*5"

Five silent sounds of breaking wind sounded, and then there were five sounds of bodies falling to the ground. The remaining four people followed in the footsteps of the one named Allen, and fainted with white eyes.

As for the most arrogant leader before, he was currently holding his knees, rolling and crawling on the ground, looking at Souji Hatada who was slowly walking towards him with a horrified expression.

Seeing Soji Hata getting closer and closer, his heart almost stopped with fear.

"Don't come over! Don't come over!"

Finally, he retreated to the base of the wall, unable to retreat.

He could only look at Mr. Hatada with pleading eyes, his face was frightened and trembling, and he said with helpless eyes: "Let me go! I'm just a little guy."

Chief Bantian looked down at him with an indifferent expression.
Chapter completed!