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

The tennis ball was clearly in front of him,

But Kaji's hand could not move forward even a centimeter, and he could only watch the tennis ball fly past him and hit the ground in the backcourt.

'Pah--'

When Kaji looked back at the tennis ball, the small ice crystal attached to his wrist shattered instantly.

"GAME, Tokugawa Kazuya scored, 15:0"

"Just now that was--"

Kaido in the waiting area saw this familiar move and couldn't help but look at Esdeath beside him.

"A simplified version of Mokobotamo, a skill developed by Tokugawa in combination with the 'black hole'."

"It can freeze the opponent's movements in a small range!"

"It can also freeze the tennis ball that cannot react. In the game just now, Tokugawa used this move to freeze Kaji's attack."

"However, this move is also flawed!"

Esdeath looked at Tokugawa in the court, blinked her beautiful eyes, and pointed at Kaji on the opposite side and said.

"Only if the force is strong enough and the speed is faster, this trick will hardly work!"

In the court,

Kaji shook his arms, which were a little cold, and his eyes flickered, staring at the tennis ball he picked up in his hand, wondering what he was thinking.

'Bang——'

Another 'super-high-speed serve', as the tennis ball flew out, Kaji quickly ran towards the net.

Tokugawa looked at Kaji's movements, and a sneer rose at the corner of his mouth.

"Want to intercept forward?"

"You think too simply!"

Tennis matches are not only about strength, but also about information gap. Before the game, Tokugawa had repeatedly watched the video recordings of Kaji's games in the past two years.

He figured out the opponent's tennis style and used speed to attack quickly.

His serve was as fast as lightning, and his figure was as ghostly as a shadow.

However, this time, he met Tokugawa, who had the two major skills of 'black hole' and 'freeze'.

"Face the reality! Kaji."

After that, the Ashura Shinto was opened again.

The five-dimensional response was prompted that Tokugawa was going to fight a protracted war with the opponent.

‘Bang——’

‘Dong——’

‘Pah——’

The two sides went back and forth, and various ball skills emerged one after another.

“Fantasy serve!”

“Light particle hit——”

“Black hole!!!”

......

An hour later,

“GAME, Tokugawa Kazuya scored, 6:4.”

“The game is over, Tokugawa Kazuya won!”

The moment the referee announced the result of the game, more than 200 players in the audience stood up and cheered for Tokugawa who defeated Kaji Fudo.

“Good job, Tokugawa!”

“Yes, that’s it, the first team No. 5 is nothing!”

“Kaji, go back and practice hard!”

U17 is like this, these tennis players at the bottom of the food chain, one by one, look at those high-ranking first team players, and have been resentful for a long time.

Even if they can’t beat the opponent.

But they are happy to see them being pulled down from the altar.

All kinds of mocking voices, riding on the sound of the wind, poured into Kaji's ears, and his fair cheeks were flushed.

On the way back to the waiting area, he kept his head down, not daring to look at the eyes of the people around him.

Lost!

Lost to Tokugawa!

Although, the moment he saw 'Ashura Shinto', Kaji had anticipated the result of the game.

However, when he returned to the waiting area and saw other members of the First Army.

When he saw a pair of pitying eyes, his head seemed to explode.

He said nothing, found a seat and sat down, like a lonely old dog.

Kiritani looked at the distraught Kaji, walked to his side, patted his shoulder, picked up his racket and walked towards the court.

Along the way, his eyes were always on Irie.

Irie, who was standing in the waiting area, felt Kiritani's provocative eyes, and just wanted to smile and waved to him.

"Teacher Aizen, I'm on the court!"

Irie took out his tennis racket from his bag and smiled at Aizen.

"Go! Irie, let your opponent feel the taste of hell!"

The master and the apprentice both looked at each other with narrowed eyes and smiled, and Irie nodded tacitly.

In the court,

Irie stood at the tennis court and shook hands with Kiritani to show goodwill, looking at the No. 4.

"Irie, didn't expect you to choose to challenge me?"

"Are you surprised Kiritani?"

"Hmph——"

"Of course I was surprised. I didn't expect that Tokugawa could beat Kaji."

"I guess you're not as simple as you look!"

Kiritani sneered, looking at Irie Kanata, who had almost no presence in the base, and couldn't help feeling a little apprehensive.

He is a cautious person by nature!

Before returning to U17, Kiritani specifically went to learn about Irie'sThings, if you don't know, you won't know until you know.

This guy left almost no useful game data.

The most important thing is, in the player files recorded in the base.

This guy's strength is 1, and his physical strength is 2.

What a joke?

This five-dimensional dare to challenge him, does he think he looks weak?

What Kiritani knows about Irie, his performance, and what Tanedo said, made him, who is cautious by nature, very twisted.

"Hey! Kiritani, what are you doing? The guessing game is over!"

Irie reminded Kiritani who was a little dazed, and then walked towards the serving baseline behind him.

The result of the guessing game, Irie Kanata served first.

Standing at the serving baseline, Kiritani's eyes were focused, his mind was highly concentrated, and his cautious character made him dare not underestimate Irie.

'Bang——'

Irie served, and Kiritani stared at his every move, fearing that he would miss any details.

"What kind of serve will it be?"

"Speed?"

"Power?"

"Or technique?"

Huh?

"Are you kidding!!!"

Kiriya looked at the soft tennis ball sent by Irie with a look of disbelief on his face. He was afraid, worried, and mysterious. Would Irie play this kind of tennis ball?

'Da Da Da——'

With light steps and agile body, Kiriya still ran towards the tennis ball cautiously.

Fearing that there would be some changes in this ball!

Coming in front of the tennis ball, Kiriya stared at this ordinary serve.

Raise the racket and swing it, hitting it hard.

'Bang——'

Until Kiriya looked at the tennis ball flying towards the opposite side, he still couldn't believe it. Is this just an ordinary tennis ball?

"GAME, Kiriya Shinya scored, 15:0."

After the referee announced the score, Kiriya felt like he had just woken up from a dream.

This, this is the score?

Is Irie worse than he looks?

"No, no, what's the problem with this?"

The cautious Kiritani still focused on the next few serves of Irie.

Without exception, all of them were scored easily.

In less than five minutes, Kiritani won the entire serve of Irie.

"Huh? Is this Irie's strength?"

"Am I overthinking?"

The nervous Kiritani's brows gradually relaxed and he began to relax.