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"So... so fast..."

Kirihara screamed in pain.

"Haha, what a joke."

Songping's lips curled up into a sneer.

"Speaking of that curly hair, why did you stay in the training camp?" Du Ren suddenly looked at Kirihara and spoke slowly, "I obviously lost to that guy with narrow eyes before..."

"It's really touching that I would give up my power to help my descendants."

"hateful!"

Kirihara's eyes turned red when the pain point was mentioned.

In the previous team elimination, his opponent was Liu Renji.

But Liu Rener clearly defeated him, but gave up at the last moment, giving him the remaining opportunity.

This made him unwilling to accept anything.

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"Calm down, Kirihara!"

Seeing that Kirihara was in a bad mood, Shiraishi quickly grabbed him and said, "Don't listen to him..."

"Hahaha, in fact, no matter who stays, it can't change the result..."

Tsunobu continued to smile and spoke.

"Ah, Master, don't say that..." Songping couldn't help but joked with a smile.

"enough!"

Kirihara's eyes turned red instantly!

"No! Kirihara-san!"

Shiraishi exclaimed.

"Take back your stupid words just now, otherwise..." Kirihara threw Shiraishi away and looked at him coldly, even though he couldn't bear it.

"Kirihara-san, think about Yanagi..."

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"Stop nagging! It's so annoying!"

Bang!

Before Shiraishi could finish speaking, Kirihara raised his racket and hit Shiraishi...

Seeing this, Shiraishi immediately stretched out his left arm.

Duang——!

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"Wha...what..." Kirihara's eyes returned to normal instantly, with a guilty look on his face, "I'm sorry, Shiraishi-senpai..."

The other junior high school students looked at Shiraishi with expressions filled with worry.

Such a big force hit my arm...

It will definitely get hurt, right?

"fine……"

Shiraishi touched the bandage on his left arm, thought about it, and his expression became more decisive.

"Liu...I think I have kept my agreement with you."

Crash.

He slowly took off the bandage, and then revealed a pair of gold wristbands to everyone's astonishment.

"But I can't keep the agreement I made with Coach Xiu..."

clack.

The golden wristband was thrown to the ground, and then Shiraishi held the racket again.

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"That...that is..."

"That hand!"

"He actually keeps playing with such a heavy wristband..."

"..."

People around him kept talking and talking.

"Interesting boy, I kind of like this guy..." Shuji Taneshima touched his chin and thought for a moment.

"It would be great for Shiraishi-senpai to be favored by Tanejima-senpai..." Miyashita Rin smiled.

The golden wristband is the perfect wristband that Osamu Watanabe used all his property to build for Shiraishi.

He gave it to Shiraishi and asked him to wear it until he graduated from junior high school.

And now, with Shiraishi taking off the wrist guards, the five dimensions will usher in a rapid improvement!

But this is not the end.

In the future, Taneshima will also help Shiraishi improve the tennis Bible.

It was then that the White Stone of the Bible was truly perfect.

"Okay, whether this guy has this potential depends on this game..."

Shuji Taneshima's eyes flashed.

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"Wow, you see it, you see it, Atobe, that boy actually has pure gold in his hand, I'm so envious..."

On the other side, Cilang looked excited.

"It's just a bad idea."

Atobe smiled lightly.

He discovered this wristband as early as the training camp in Osaka and thought he would wear it all the time.

"There are some differences..."

Tezuka spoke solemnly.

After taking off the wrist guard, Shiraishi's whole person became a little different!

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"Everyone says you have kelp hair... But in my opinion, this hairstyle is quite handsome..."

On the court, Shiraishi patted Kirihara on the shoulder.

"Get ready, we're going to start counterattack next!"

"Ok!"

Kirihara nodded heavily.

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"Do all people in Osaka like to show off?"

On the opposite side of the court, Matsudaira crossed his arms and swung again, and then used the bouncing power of his legs to slam the tennis ball out!

A hundred flowers blossom!

Tatata!

Shiraishi took a few steps back with his legs, and then dexterously wrapped his arms around the tennis ball!

Bang!

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Bang!

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Tatata!

Boom!

Shiraishi dunked the racket, and the tennis ball flew away from Matsudaira in an instant...

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"15-0, Shiraishi Kuranosuke..."

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"Excellent pleasure!"

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"Score!"

"What a quick smash! Shiraishi, who took off the wrist guard, looks like a different person!"

"Is it going to be reversed?"

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Bang!

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"30-0..."

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Bang!

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"15-30..."

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Bang!

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"Game, 1-3, Shiraishi Kuranosuke, Kirihara Akaya..."

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Bang!

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"Game, 2-3, Shiraishi Kuranosuke..."

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Bang!

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"Game..."

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"Game, 4-3, Shiraishi..."

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"I found it. The flaw in the doubles is the curly-haired kid..."

Suddenly, Tsunobu looked to Shiraishi's left side, and then dunked the tennis ball with his racket.

Snapped!

Kirihara was hit on the forehead and knocked to the ground!

"As long as we let that brat transform into a demon, this tag team will be defeated!"

Duren said with a sneer.

"As expected of the young master..."

Matsudaira Chihiko's eyes lit up.

"hateful!"

Kirihara glared at Tsunobu fiercely, his skin getting redder and redder.

He heard everything the other party said, but he didn't want to hurt Shiraishi anymore and fall into a situation where he couldn't distinguish between friend and foe.

Therefore, concentrate all your energy and endure it...

"Kirihara-san..."

Shiraishi's eyes were full of worry.

"I'm fine, keep going!"

Kirihara smiled at Shiraishi.

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Bang!

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"30-0, Tonin, Matsudaira..."

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Bang!

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Bang!

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Tennis balls kept greeting Kirihara one by one, and Kirihara soon became scarred...

"Game, 4-4, Tsunayin, Matsudaira Chihiko wins this game!"

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"Well done, let's fight like this!"

"Come on!"

"You must win on Court No. 3, Master Tonin must win!"

"..."

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"Did the beating feel good..."

Suddenly, Kirihara got up from the ground again, and his body began to turn blood red.

"Demonized?"

Cilang and others covered their mouths with surprise on their faces.

"No! No, he controlled his emotions perfectly!" Yagyu Hiroshi pushed up his glasses.

"Perhaps it should be called angelic..."

Surprised, Atobe also said something strange.

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"Kirihara you..."

On the court, Shiraishi also looked at Kirihara in surprise.

Obviously turned into a demon...

But his eyes were very clear, without any hint of violence.

This feeling is indescribably weird.

"Senior Shiraishi, let's continue to fight back now!" Kirihara said with a smile on his face, "They... are still too complacent!"

"Um……"

Shiraishi nodded in a daze.