Nioh-kun who can do anything

When Tanejima maliciously calculated Oni and Nioh at once, the young students of the Physical Education College were still discussing the matter of high school students.

"According to the coach, in the ten-day training camp, one high school student will be arranged to accept the challenge on the fourth day and the seventh day." Liu tried to analyze the deep meaning behind this arrangement, "Obviously, it depends on our performance here. The performance in the two challenges will determine the team that will face us in the end. If we do not perform well in the challenges, and we face our high school student team in the end, we may not be good enough."

"It's so arrogant." Yukimura touched his chin, "Is it up for sale?"

"...This word is not very appropriate." Liu said euphemistically.

"There are only two spots." Fuji looked at the others in Group A, "Anyone want to play?"

"Ah, I will let them understand what real tennis is!"

Atobe has a quota, who will the remaining one go to?

There is no second person to volunteer.

Tezuka’s hand injury does exist. Although he looks fine, he still needs regular check-ups and physical therapy. He can’t be overtired. He doesn’t intend to take the initiative to play when he doesn’t know the real situation. His only hobby is to hide his strength and bide his time. I don’t want to be in the limelight; Maori was just promoted to Group A yesterday afternoon, and as the only third-year student in Group A decided to keep silent; Liu, as a data tennis player, is more willing to collect data off the court than on the court; According to Senior Shima's request, "You must participate in the second challenge." If so, don't occupy this spot for the first challenge.

And Yukimura and Sanada...

"Xianichiro, why don't you try it?" Yukimura said with a smile, "It's just a comparison with last year."

Sanada pressed the brim of his hat and did not refuse: "I won't relax!"

The high school students who arrived at the training ground in the afternoon were introduced by the coach, named Hakamada Izo.

Strictly speaking, the strength of Akiba Momiji and Nakagawa Gaiden, who were initially selected by the high school coaching staff, is not as strong as Hakamada Izo.With contempt for junior high school students, those two people were reluctant to be the defenders of the challenge.At this time, Tanejima first made an "agreement" with the ghost, and then went to ask Hakamada, the two sides coordinated, and they simply changed people.

Hakamada and Taneshima are not very familiar, but their schools are very close, and they usually played practice games.He himself is a typical Kansai bold personality.Although he didn't think the junior high school students would be very strong, but under the guidance of Taneshima, he also found it interesting to "teach" the junior high school students.

"Where are my opponents today? Come one by one!"

The order of the challenge is first B and then A. Group B participated in the challenge this time with Shishido and Kirihara.

These two people have a mentality that is willing to challenge the strong. They also competed with each other because of the delicate relationship between Bingdi and Lihai when they were in Group B.Yesterday Ninjazu was defeated by Mori and was relegated from A to B group. Shishido was obviously not the person involved but still got angry.He intends to show his victory in today's challenge, surpassing Kirihara.

However, Hakamada is not easy to deal with.

Kansai's style of play is not only unfamiliar to Kanto players, but also difficult to accept.

"! What are you doing!"

Dust rose from the ground, blocking the view and also blocking the shadow of the ball.

The location of the School of Physical Education is in the suburbs, and it is backed by mountains. No matter how clean the stadium is, dust will appear overnight.For Hakamata, this amount of dust is naturally not as good as the training camp in the deep mountains, but it is enough for junior high school students.Anyway, there is more sand and dust than in the regular game field, isn't it!

"Let the middle school grow and gain knowledge", this is what the ghost gave him when he left the training camp.

Hakamada's aura undisguisedly spread out on the court, and the constantly curved ball bounced from various unimaginable angles, attacking Shishido's body.Sand and dust cover the shadow of the ball, and the curved ball has a strange ball path.Even if it is not blocked by sand and dust, such a ball is not something Shishido can handle now, plus sand and dust...

"Damn it!" Shishido fell heavily to the ground.The side of his face was already covered with dust, and the place on his body where the tennis ball hit was painful.

This is the most typical violent tennis style in Kansai, and it is also the genre that most high school students in Kansai are best at.

The expression of Atobe who was watching the battle changed.

The tip of Liu's pen that was writing the materials also paused.

6-0, no resistance.Shishido struggled to stand up from the playing field, his eyes were full of unwillingness.

The more the pain, the more it can stimulate the indomitable and toughness in his bones.

Hakamada was a little surprised: Generally speaking, most people who are severely defeated by violent tennis for the first time will shrink back and fear because of this style of play.Shishido's fighting spirit made him a little appreciative.

Although the strength is not good, but the will is still passable.That's what he said.

Kirihara, who had been waiting on the sidelines for a long time, had already been mobilized emotionally.

He clenched his fists, his eyes were slightly red, he was stimulated by the game in front of him.

Shido, who was leaving the stage, thought he was going to cry, so he snorted, "Don't be so afraid that you won't be able to make it to the stage!"

"I can't wait!" Kirihara picked up his racket.

Only then did Shishido realize that there was excitement in Kirihara's expression.

High school students are used to the three-match system, and for Hakamada, finishing one game is equivalent to a warm-up.

He is in the best condition, seeing that Kirihara laughed last time and said: "Little devil, don't be beaten until you cry!"

Kirihara opened his eyes wide, completely unaware that his red eye sockets had misunderstood many people.

In the past few months at Lihai University, Kirihara's strength has made great progress.Off the court just now, he watched the game on the court and kept trying to see the shadow of the ball clearly.His eyes were a little astringent and bloodshot.And his emotions were also driven by the wild style of play.

Hakamada did not intend to show mercy and continued to use his hurtful style of play.

Where is it?

It's all sand, I can't see clearly!

The ball is turning!

Ah, not good!

Kirihara made his posture and stood where the ball landed. He didn't expect the ball to make a final turn before it hit the ground. After bouncing, the tennis ball hit his side face.

Kirihara dodged reflexively, the tennis ball brushed against the side of the eyes, bringing more dust into the eye sockets.

His eyes were getting redder.And the atmosphere on the court reminded him of the noisy environment of the game hall and the excitement of playing fighting games.

Since the opponent can use this style of play... I can too, right? !

In fighting games, when an opponent attacks, in addition to blocking, they must also counterattack!

Kirihara, who was stimulated, became unstable mentally.

Yukimura on the sidelines frowned slightly, looking at Kirihara inside.

But Kirihara can no longer care about the people watching the game and the environment on the court.He only has eyes for opponents and tennis.Tennis rackets and tennis balls have become weapons in his view, and opponents have become red names.Since it is a red name, there is no need to be polite!

Kirihara's fingers holding the tennis ball tightened uncontrollably, and his knuckles pressed against the tennis ball, changing the shape of the tennis ball.

He felt a powerful force brewing in him.

He threw up the deformed tennis ball and then hit it hard with a tennis racket.The tennis ball, which was no longer in a regular shape, bounced irregularly in the air, and hit Hakamada's face after landing.

"Hahaha! That's how it should be!" Hakamada laughed loudly, advancing instead of retreating, not paying attention to the threat of this ball at all.

"The strength is too light!" His eyes were also brought into the sand, but similarly, people who can play violent tennis in high-level competitions will not flinch from pain at all, but will be aroused bloody, " Do you want to play tennis like this too? Then let me show you a demonstration!"

Snapped!

The deformed tennis ball almost exploded under Hakamada's vigorous slap.

The ball path is even more unpredictable, and it is unknown whether the tennis ball can be used after the game.Kirihara's emotions accumulated to a high point, his eyes were fixed on the constantly jumping tennis ball, and he tried to catch up with the landing point of the tennis ball with small steps under his feet.

where!

He twisted his ankle and lunged forward.

But just like the previous ball, the tennis ball jumped at the last moment and passed by Kirihara's racket.

The ball hit Kirihara's forehead, leaving a bright red mark.

Kirihara's forehead quickly swelled up.

Liu couldn't keep his notes, so he opened his eyes and looked at Kirihara worriedly.

However, Kirihara just licked his lips, as if he didn't feel any pain, when he raised his head, his bloodshot eyes were slowly filled with more red, and then turned completely red.And in this process, his mental power seemed to be rioting, completely uncontrollably barking his teeth and claws at his side.

In Nioh's perception, these violent spiritual forces are constantly grabbing the energy in the air.

The spiritual power is not controlled by Kirihara himself, but Kirihara's aura seems to be rising.

This is……

"Such red eyes..." Atobe paused, "Is it okay?"

It can be seen with the naked eye that Kirihara's current state is not right.

Yukimura is ready for a timeout.

But Qieyuan suddenly laughed: "Hahahaha, I am not as weak as you think! I will defeat you!"

I also like Atobe, who calls himself my uncle: ...It seems that there is nothing wrong with it.

After his eyes were red, Kirihara's speed and strength seemed to have greatly improved.His overall state is a bit weird, he plays aggressively, like a demon, and also like a Yaksha in a ghost story.Even his hair is windless and automatic due to the riotous mental power.

Totally out of my mind?

It doesn't seem to be the case, Kirihara on the field seems to know exactly what he is doing.

But totally fine?

No matter how you look at it, it's not all right.

As an opponent, Hakamada did not regard such Kirihara as a threat, but whistled and thought it was very interesting.He felt the uneasiness of the other teenagers watching the battle, and also felt that something might go wrong with the kid on the other side if his eyes were so red.Then hurry up and let this kid go to the infirmary!

After making a decision, Hakamada's eyes became sharper.

The muscles in his arms bulged when he swung the racket, and even the original ball path became much simpler, no longer kept turning and stirring up dust.

He didn't intentionally avoid Kirihara's body, but in terms of style of play, he seemed much gentler, but his power didn't weaken.

10 minutes, the game is over.

In the 6-1 score, Kirihara wiped the side of his face with a tennis ball in the middle.

Of course, this is a minor injury to Hakamada.

Touching the blood on the side of his face casually, Hakamada looked at the loose eyes after the game, and Kirihara, who was a little shaky, said: "Take him to the infirmary to have a look, this kid is quite interesting."