Tennis: One-on-one with the villain master, Kaido starts

In the light blue light and shadow, Aizen's figure slowly emerged!

Then, the light and shadow behind Aizen suddenly exploded, creating waves of light blue ripples.

Wherever the light blue ripples went, the dark space was like a mirror hit by a stone, shattering little by little from a point.

'Crack'

'Crash'

The sound of broken glass became more and more piercing as the dark space shattered.

The 'buzzing' sound filled Irie's brain, and he looked at everything that changed in front of him with an unbelievable look.

'Bang'

When the dark space shattered into pieces of glass, a tennis ball emitting a dazzling blue light cut through the darkness and rushed towards Irie.

"Hadao 88: Flying Dragon Strike Thief Thunder Cannon!"

Aizen's low voice sounded!

The moment the tennis ball flew out, it was like an energy cannon, and the crackling lightning beams shattered all the dark fragments falling in the air.

The darkness faded, and light poured into Irie's eyes from all directions.

His brain went blank for a moment!

"Fake!"

"All fake!"

Irie's voice trembled, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching.

He didn't want to believe that the truth was actually like this.

As we all know, once a person's cognition is broken, he will fall into a state of shock.

With the sound of the whistling wind and the noisy voices pouring into his ears, Irie already understood.

The victory just now was just a dream!

A perfect dream that Coach Aizen had woven for himself.

'Boom--'

The tennis ball passed by Irie, bringing with it a strong wind, blowing the thin Irie unsteadily for a while, and he actually fell down with the wind.

'Bang--'

Irie fell heavily to the floor, and a huge explosion broke out behind him, and tiny pebbles fell on his face.

The tennis ball fell into the backcourt, creating a big hole, raising a cloud of dust, covering most of the court.

"GAME! Aizen Sosuke scores, the score is 1:1!"

After hearing the referee announce the score, Irie stared at the sky in a daze, and said hoarsely with a wry smile.

"Only 1:1? It seems that I had a very long dream!"

After a long time, Irie slowly stood up and staggered towards the net.

When he came to the net, he bowed deeply and said sincerely.

"I'm sorry, Coach Aizen!"

As a disciple who had performed the apprenticeship ceremony, Irie felt deeply guilty for his rude words to his master just now.

He was lost!

He forgot the rules of being a tennis player, and he should not underestimate any opponent.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

After a full minute, Aizen finally spoke.

"Look up, Irie!"

Irie slowly raised his head and saw Aizen with a serious face. He was too ashamed to look into Aizen's eyes.

His eyes were always erratic!

"Look into my eyes!" Aizen shouted.

Hearing Aizen's scolding, Irie's body shook violently, and he looked into Aizen's eyes nervously.

These eyes were bright and deep!

They seemed to see through him.

"Pick up the racket and continue the game!"

"Okay! Coach Aizen."

Irie, who picked up the racket again, was in a different mood. He stood at the bottom line of the serve and looked at Aizen with a heavy heart.

"Irie, before the game, I said that you play tennis out of obligation!"

"Instead of love!"

"Since you don't have a heart that loves tennis, then your teacher can only give you hatred."

"With a heart that hates your teacher, become stronger! Until you can beat me!"

"See hell! Irie--"

Aizen no longer hides and bursts out all his strength. A dazzling purple light flashes on his chest.

"Hengyu Fusion--"

The purple light gradually enveloped Aizen's whole body, and his eyes also changed from black pupils to white light.

At this time, Irie didn't know what he was about to face?

I heard Aizen's voice quietly, as if he was chanting something!

"Hado No. 90·Black Coffin!"

"Hado No. 99·Five Dragons Transmigration!"

"Bind No. 81·Severance--"

......

Aizen used various super ball skills one by one, and the tennis balls hit Irie heavily.

Pain!

It hurts so much!

Irie felt that his whole body was about to break apart when the tennis balls hit him.

Bones were broken and blood was flowing.

He vomited blood and knelt on the ground, wanting to beg for mercy, but the bloody smell in his throat filled his nasal cavity, and he couldn't speak at all.

They were going to beat him to death!

Why didn't anyone care?Who cares!

Irie roared in his heart, but it was difficult for him to move.

His eyes were dull, staring at the devil-like Aizen.

Want to escape!

‘Boom——’

Another tennis ball flew over, and a dark light curtain rose in front of Irie’s eyes. All around him, there was a black light curtain, which surrounded him little by little.

The last glimmer of light in Irie’s eyes was gone.

“Black coffin?”

......

After an unknown amount of time, Irie’s consciousness woke up again, and he heard another familiar word in his ears.

“With a heart full of hatred for your teacher, become stronger! Until you can defeat me!”

“See hell! Irie——”

Then a familiar scene appeared before his eyes again.

It was another time when he was hit by a tennis ball and had a splitting headache, his whole body was torn apart, and blood was vomited from his mouth.

It was not until the ‘black coffin’ appeared in front of him again that Irie understood what the hell in the words of teacher Aizen was.

Repeating hell over and over again!

After an unknown number of times, Irie's state of mind changed. Since he couldn't escape from the control of Mr. Aizen, he would fight back.

"Hahaha——"

"Mr. Aizen, is this the hell you mentioned?"

"It really hurts!"

'Da Da Da——'

This time, Irie chose to rush to the tennis ball, put the racket net in front of his chest, and use his body to block Aizen's tennis ball.

"Go! Go!"

"Mr. Aizen, if there is a chance, I will also let you see hell."

After experiencing pain again and again, Irie's face gradually became hideous. He gritted his teeth and carried hatred for Aizen.

He rushed to the tennis ball without hesitation.

'Bang——'

The tennis ball hit the net, and the strong force made Irie's hand tremble uncontrollably, causing the tennis ball and the racket to hit his chest heavily.

"It hurts!"

Irie felt that his sternum was broken, and the strong inertia almost knocked him away.

"Ah!!!"

He screamed loudly, using his body as a racket, his legs rushed forward, turning into power, and step by step, he used his body to push the tennis ball to the front of the net!

Five meters, three meters, one meter...

"Just one meter away!"

The net was right in front of him, and there was a light of hope in Irie's eyes. He bent forward like a bow, trying his best to send the tennis ball forward another meter.

Ninety centimeters!

Fifty centimeters!

Ten centimeters!

"Now!"

At this moment, the chest that was bent with force stood up high, as if it was a bowstring that had been fully charged, shooting the tennis ball to the other side of the net.

The tennis ball under force performed a perfect parabolic motion in the air and fell to the ground in front of the net.

'Bang——'

The sound of the tennis ball landing was so crisp and pleasant. Hearing this sound, Irie opened his arms, slowly closed his eyes, and fell to the ground with a bang.

Lying on the ground, Irie felt an unprecedented sense of relief.

He laughed wildly!

"Hahaha - Coach Aizen, there will be a second time if there is a first time. I will definitely let you experience the feeling of hell."

Just as he was about to get up and wanted to hit back Aizen's second return ball.

Aizen suddenly appeared in front of him, smiling at the corners of his mouth, with a gentle and warm face.

"Welcome back! My dear disciple!"

After Aizen finished speaking, the scenery in front of Irie changed a little bit. The originally clear sky had already been covered with dark clouds, and the drizzle fell on his face.

At the same time, the voice of the referee came from his ear!

"GAME, Aizen Sosuke scored, the score is 6:0."

"The game is over! Aizen Sosuke won!"

Hearing the referee announce the score, Irie's eyes were empty, and he looked at Aizen's gentle and warm face with a numb face.

At this time, the rain in the sky was heavier.

‘Pah--’

‘Pah--’

The big drops of rain hit his glasses, making them foggy. For a moment, he couldn’t tell if everything in front of him was real!

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