The day I became a Demon King in Lihai University

The ghost thought that it would be impossible for Amber to get up again, he knew best how strong his own strength was, and few people could withstand his attack.

But after Amber lay on the ground for a while, he still stood up, but this time he had to support himself with a racket to stand up.

"Senior, this move...is really powerful, but it hurts too much." Amber hasn't felt such severe pain for a long time.

He leaned against the barbed wire and panted desperately, glanced at Li Haida out of the corner of his eye, and after seeing everyone's worried expressions, he turned his head and smiled at his teammates.

However, seeing the dense scars on his body, everyone in Lihai couldn't relax at all.

Sanada has already clenched his fists. Although he is often teased by Amber, seeing his scarred appearance makes Sanada feel uncomfortable.

They were teammates for three years!When did you see Amber in such a mess?

Amber closed his eyes and took a deep breath, then returned to the court: "Senior, come again!"

However, the result of this comeback was that he was beaten to the ground again and again.

"5-0!" Oni Jujiro took the lead, and Amber would be zero-blocked in another round.

When he was hit by the ghost and hit the barbed wire again, the barbed wire couldn't hold up anymore and a hole was cracked.

Amber's left hand was also scratched by the break of the iron net, and a small stream of blood flowed down his arm.

"Xie Anbai! Forfeit!" Liu couldn't bear it anymore, he was already injured, so he just forfeited, and it wasn't a formal match.

Amber fell from the iron net to the ground, his consciousness gradually began to blur, and the shattered shouts of his teammates came from his ears.

He was so tired, so hurt, really hurt.

Amber remembered that when he was just practicing martial arts when he was a child, he was thrown around every day, and every time the pain was so painful that he held back his tears and carried it to death.

Every time the pain got worse and he couldn't hold on anymore, grandpa would show him a painting, which showed one of his ancestors, wearing a long robe, looking gentle and refined.

But the name of this painting is called Demon King.

According to grandpa, it was because this ancestor slaughtered the Tatars who invaded the border at that time, and the blood stained a large area of ​​land, so he was called the devil by the Tatars.

When he was a child, Amber felt that this grandpa was really handsome, but it was a pity that there was only such a painting left in the house, and the others had been buried in it.

It was because of him that Amber had long hair in the first place. Grandpa said that he was very similar to the devil with long hair.

Maybe it's genetics.

Amber closed his eyes. He seemed to hear the sound of ancient horns, the sound of galloping horseshoes, and the screams of people.

He tried to raise his eyelids, trying to open them to see where he was, but in a blur, he only saw a man in red slashing all the enemies in front of him with a knife.

"Your Majesty has orders! Kill the Demon King!"

"Kill the Demon King!"

Amber watched countless enemies rush towards the man in red, but the man was not afraid at all. He flicked the knife in his hand, and the blood on the knife splashed on his clothes.

It turned out that he was not wearing red clothes, but the clothes were covered with blood.

The man held the knife horizontally in front of him, and looked at the enemy soldiers rushing indifferently, "The people of Xie's family will never be killed."

He rushed straight into the enemy army, and countless screams sounded again.

Watching batch after batch of enemies fall down, and seeing the blood all over the ground, the man is like a demon king harvesting human life.

"As expected of the Demon King." Amber murmured.

This person seems to be his ancestor, but why is he here?

"How long will you lie down?" A handsome face appeared on his head, and the blood on his face dripped on Amber's forehead.

"Didn't you say you would inherit my title of Demon King? Why don't you get up?" The voice of the ancestor was a bit cold, but it was very nice.

"It hurts..." Amber blinked, he felt as if his whole body was broken, and he couldn't get up at all.

The grandpa glanced at him, his pupils suddenly turned red, he lowered his head, his eyes were aligned with Amber's, his eyes were filled with the hellish scene of a pool of blood.

"People from the Xie family must not fall down easily, get up for me!"

Amber closed his eyes subconsciously, and there was a force supporting him to stand up, "Continue to fight and kill your enemy."

The ghost who originally thought that Amber would not be able to get up at all, was shocked when he saw the other party standing up.

And Irie, who was lying on the fence, was also amazed: "Wow! This junior high school student can still stand up!"

Even Tokugawa was taken aback. The two of them knew the strength of Oni best. Generally speaking, being able to hold on to Oni's blow was considered very powerful.

Unexpectedly, this junior high school student was able to stand up by himself after being knocked into the air so many times.

However, Yukimura and Atobe noticed that there seemed to be something wrong with Amber who stood up again.

The black air current wrapped around him had turned blood red, Amber stood up slowly, opened his eyes and stared at Oni Jujiro in front of him.

The ghost saw that his eyes were the same blood red, and remembered the name he had reported before, "The devil... really suits you very well."

Amber licked his lips, he only felt that all his pain had disappeared, and his strength had returned, but what he couldn't see was that there was a faint shadow behind him.

Seeing this phantom, Oni, Irie, and Tokugawa were stunned for a moment. Isn't this a different dimension?Although it has not yet fully manifested, this is already the embryonic form of a different dimension.

A junior high school student has already completed the prototype of another dimension!

Ghost suddenly understood why Coach Kurobe arranged for him to play this time.

He stared at Amber, who was entwined with blood-red aura, and played Black Tomahawk again. Now that the prototype has come out, let him try his strength after opening half of the different dimension!

Seeing the spinning ball flying towards him fiercely, Amber held the racket in both hands, took a step forward with his left foot, bent slightly and turned sideways.

As soon as the ball touched the racket, Amber felt as if he was hit by a mountain, and the heavy force made him unable to move forward.

"Pa..." This time he was not knocked into the air, but the string of the racket was broken.

After Amber silently changed a racket, he continued the game. He still had three balls. If he couldn't catch all three balls, he would lose.

Amber didn't want to lose, at least not so badly.

Looking at the powerful senior high school student in front of him, he decided to give it a try.

"Black Tomahawk!"

This time, Amber gritted his teeth and finally caught it. The bloody air around him kept spinning, forming a circle around him.

"Bang!" Amber hit back and landed on the opponent's court to score.

Looking at the sunken piece, the corners of the ghost's mouth couldn't help but rise.

"Come again!"

Amber still caught the third ball, and the blood-red air flow wrapped the ball and flew over it rapidly, leaving a black trace on the court.

"15-30! Xie Amber leads!"

"15-40!"

Amber scored three goals in a row, and with one more point, he could have won the game.

"Little devil, come again!" The ghost roared loudly, but Amber's physical strength was being consumed rapidly at this time, he was panting heavily, and his eyes were fixed on the ghost's racket.

It's the last ball, and he must win it.

The ghost ball pressed down like a mountain, Amber took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and listened carefully to the sound of the wind.

The moment the ball was about to reach him, he suddenly opened his eyes and swung the racket vigorously. The blood-red air flow followed the ball all over the ghost's court.

In the next second, the ball spun and split the air, making a sharp sound.

"This trick is, a group of demons dancing wildly!" This trick was realized by Amber in the battle on the battlefield.

With the sound of the sound, a faint red light appeared on the ghost's court, and countless black shadows surrounded him like ghosts and monsters.

"Wow! This move is a bit cool!" Irie watched the ghost being entangled with relish, but the ghost broke free quickly, but it was already too late.

The ball had smashed through the barbed wire and hit the big hole on the field behind again.

"Boom!" The pit got a little deeper.

"Ha...ha..." The sweat on Amber's head dripped down his face. After playing this ball, his physical strength was almost exhausted.

"5-1! Served by Xie Amber!"

Amber's serve was played with his last perseverance, but the ghost on the opposite side looked like he had just warmed up, and he looked at ease.

"6-1! Oni Jujiro wins!"

Amber still lost in the end. As soon as the game was over, Yukimura and Atobe turned over and jumped down to the court.

At this time, Amber couldn't hold on any longer, he was about to collapse, and when he was about to collapse, Yukimura helped him.

"Amber...are you alright?" Amber, who was supported by Yukimura on the shoulder, shook his head slightly. He was fine, but tired, and all his strength was exhausted.

At the same time, the ghost also came to Amber: "Little ghost, I owe you two requests, come to me when you recover."

Amber raised his head, he had recovered his original appearance, opened his black and clear pupils, stared at the man in front of him, and said hello.

Amber was about to lie on Yukimura's body, and Yukimura picked him up immediately when he saw this.

Leaning on the opponent's back, Amber was drowsy, but he still retained the last bit of consciousness, and said regretfully: "Xingmura, I lost..."

This was the first time he lost to someone other than Yukimura, but the opponent was really too strong, and he had no power to fight back.

Yukimura comforted softly: "It's okay, even if I go up, I will lose, and it will be fine if I win the opponent in the future."

"The opponent's strength is so great... I was blown away by him..."

"Then you can also blow him out in the future, and I'll take a picture for you then." Yukimura took Amber to the medical room while listening to Amber's complaints.

However, when a bunch of them came to the medical room, Amber had already fallen asleep.

Looking at the scar on his hand, Yukimura sighed silently, and patted Amber's head.

Even the devil lost, what kind of monsters are the people in the front court?