The host is really working hard.

Not long after Zizhou sat down, he noticed footsteps approaching from afar. There was more than one person, so it seemed someone was coming. However, he was not too nervous. It was normal for people to come and go here.

Jiao Miguo's ears trembled, excited and anxious. He couldn't say that there was any content related to the plot, but a little hint was still okay. He didn't stay on Zizhou's body. He knew that someone would attack him later, so it was better for him to stay in his seat and not hinder Zizhou's performance. This guy was very good at fighting.

Kirihara had been fighting against the wall, his eyes were full of fighting spirit, he had almost entered a state of selflessness, the smile on the corners of his mouth could not be concealed, in this dim place he looked a bit hideous and terrifying.

Sometimes Zizhou couldn't help but wonder, if he hadn't joined, would Kirihara's condition still be so stable? Although they suppressed him, Kirihara's condition was still unstable, and sometimes he still had uncontrolled red eyes. He was not worried, but Kirihara's condition seemed to be inherited from his family, with high blood pressure.

While Zizhou was in a trance, the people who were originally standing outside had quietly entered the stadium, but Zizhou still heard it. Just as he was about to turn around, he heard two sounds of breaking through the air.

Zizhou jumped up, quickly picked up the racket beside him, and flashed behind Qiyuan, facing the two sneak attacking balls directly.

Hearing the sound of the ball being hit behind him, Kirihara immediately turned around and saw that it was his senior Zizhou. He was confused at first, but when he saw the two people opposite, he stood next to Zizhou no matter what happened.

"Kirihara, be careful. These two people are probably targeting us. I don't know what they are doing. They are standing behind me."

Zizhou looked seriously at the two people who didn't look like challengers at all.

"Senior Zizhou, I will take good care of myself. We are from Rikkai University, and we are not afraid of tennis."

"Well, let them see the consequences of provoking us!"

The two men stood there listening to their chattering, but could not understand anything. They just hit the tennis balls directly at their bodies with brutal and ruthless moves, leaving no room for them.

Zizhou was very angry. Who was that person? They didn't even know him, but he actually wanted to kill him. It seemed that his original idea was right. Even if all parties wanted to destroy the tennis player.

However, the opponent's strength is just average, so it's just right for Kirihara to practice.

"Akaye!"

Following the instructions of his senior, Kirihara quickly stepped forward and hit back two balls. Seeing Kirihara's calm and composed response, Zizhou was very pleased, but he was also paying attention to his surroundings. Since they dared to make trouble, they should have accomplices. Kirihara could deal with these two people, and he just had to pay attention to whether there were any other dangers. It would be great to miss this free experience.

Not only that, Zizhou paid attention to Qiyuan's movements. His steps were originally a little flustered, but gradually became orderly later on, and he even had the energy to taunt the two people opposite him.

"Hahaha, you guys are really useless. Let me show you what strength is."

After saying that, Kirihara hit a ball to the opponent's feet, leaving a deep ball mark. The evil smile on his mouth gradually widened as the bloodshot in his eyes.

Zizhou did not stop Kirihara from becoming a demon. It is said that it is better to vent than to block. This is a rare opportunity, so let him vent.

Anyway, he is right next to him, so if anything happens he can remedy the situation in time and won't let Kirihara continue to become a demon.

Perhaps they felt the terrifying strength of Kirihara, the two opponents began to hesitate. They just came to destroy the players and didn't expect to be beaten so badly. Moreover, they saw that only the smaller one was catching the ball, and the other one just stood there watching the show and didn't move at all.

At this time, a sharp sound of breaking through the air came from behind Kirihara. Zizhou had no time to hit back with the racket. He jumped to Kirihara and pulled him away. The tennis ball brushed Zizhou's ear hair and flew straight to the back. The two people saw this gap as an opportunity, and they hit two more balls towards Zizhou and Kirihara's face.

Zizhou got angry instantly. He kicked the two balls that were coming at him. Then, with the help of Qi Yuan's direction, he twisted his body and kicked away the other sneak attack ball.

"What? Is it Chinese kung fu? Let's go, damn it! I didn't expect someone that good!"

"Damn it! You guys wait!"

Zizhou's move shocked the people on the opposite side and those who were hiding, and everyone retreated in a hurry.

Not to mention his opponent, even Kirihara was so shocked that his jaw dropped. He stared at Zizhou without blinking.

Seeing that all the opponents had left, Zizhou breathed a sigh of relief. It would be best if no one got hurt. If they really fought recklessly, they would probably be suspended immediately.

"Akaye, are you okay? Are you feeling unwell anywhere?" Thinking of his junior, Zizhou quickly turned around to check if Kirihara was injured.

Kirihara, who finally woke up, looked at Zizhou excitedly, gazing at him with admiration and starry eyes.

It’s too bright, I can hardly open my eyes!

"Senior Zizhou, you were so cool just now. What's the name of that flying kick? Can I learn it? Also, what's that thing where you twist your body and spin? It feels so awesome..."

Zizhou was helpless. He didn't expect that Kirihara's focus would be on this. Shouldn't he focus on who this group of people is and what their purpose is? !

No, I can't take care of it anymore. When will this child start to use his brain?

"Okay, okay, Chiye, I just know that you are very excited now, but this incident is too unusual. Let's call the police first, and by the way, see if any other players around have been attacked." Zizhou couldn't bear it anymore and started to automatically record the phone.

"Jiao Mi Guo is gone."

"Squeak." Here it comes.

He took the scorched rice cakes and walked to another place with Kirihara, picking up the ball that he had just dodged.

It seems like this is a good clue, real tennis? I really underestimated these people.

Zizhou walked in front with a sneer on his face, and Qiyuan clearly felt the coldness coming from Zizhou and suddenly didn't dare to speak.

Zizhou and Kirihara moved quickly and saw other people along the way. In addition to the people wearing the same clothes as the two people just now, there were also Hyotei's Houchotaro and Shishido Ryo. The two of them were able to handle it easily, but a man with purple hair in the group was very arrogant and hit a real tennis ball directly at Hou and the others, but Hou, who didn't know it, was injured when catching the ball.

Zizu and Kirihara quickly stepped up to fill in the gaps, protecting Feng and Shishido behind them.

Knowing that this ball was not simple, Zizhou immediately ordered Qiyuan.

"Chiye, use the state of no self."

"Yes!"

As soon as he finished speaking, several balls came towards him from the opposite side.

Zizhou covered the racket with a layer of mental power, and used a little force to block two of the balls.

However, Kirihara almost lost his grip on the racket when blocking. Fortunately, with the blessing of the state of selflessness, he hit the ball back with both hands, but the racket was broken.

The remaining two sub-islands were deliberately not picked up. After all, they could not be hit at all, so there was no need to do so.

Seeing that they hit back, the man with purple hair in the middle was furious and hit Zizhou with a faster real tennis ball.

Zizhou chuckled, and the moment the racket in his hand touched the ball, he used his body to rotate and hit back with the force. The opponent did not expect that he could hit it back, and he did not react for a moment. The ball grazed his face, leaving a trail of blood, which made his face look even more hideous.

When he wanted to continue attacking, his companion seemed to say something and forcibly dragged him away, even though he was unwilling.

Zizhou finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw him leave. Qiyuan was also relieved. His racket was broken, and if it happened again, he didn't know what to do.

"Thank you, Sawara-kun, Kirihara-kun. If it weren't for you, we would have been in big trouble this time."

Zizhou and Kirihara stepped forward and helped them up, and Zizhou smiled.

"That's not necessary. We are all here to represent Japan, so we should help each other. I don't know the extent of Feng's injury, but it's better to go to the hospital for a checkup."

The group went to the hospital. The health of athletes is very important. Any injury will affect their future sports career and cannot be taken lightly.

Just as Zizhou expected, this night was destined not to be a peaceful night!