Prince of Tennis: A tennis legend that started from signing in

Chapter 241: Tono Atsukiyo's Execution Method, Witnessing Kirihara's Growth

Compared with the Byodoin Phoenix, everyone has their own ideas.

The regular students of Rikkai University Affiliated Middle School couldn't help but murmur.

"Junior Beichuan."

"That guy is a high school player from the Neon U-17 training camp, after all."

"Can the little kelp beat the other party?"

Looking at the guy standing on the court with the four big words "big worry" written clearly on his back, Niou Masaharu felt like laughing but also worried.

"It's okay."

"That senior with the long flowing hair is only national level."

"Kirihara-senpai is also national-level."

"If I really can't beat him, then all the training before was completely in vain."

Kitagawa didn't take Niou Masaharu's concerns seriously.

Instead, he said softly with a smile.

"Can......"

"There are strong and weak players at the national level too!"

Genichirō Sanada, who has always been strict with Kirihara Akaya, couldn't help but speak at this time.

There was a deep worry in his deep eyes.

"Seniors, please don't think of Kirihara-senpai as being too weak."

"Without entering the stage of demonization or angelization, the fifth dimension has already reached the total of the national level of the fifth dimension."

"Then if it manifests as a demon or angel, the sum of the five dimensions can easily soar by 2-4."

"Kirihara-senpai at that time was fully capable of competing with established national-level opponents."

"Besides, is Kirihara-senpai really the mascot of the Rikkai University Affiliated Middle School tennis club?"

"Everyone is making progress, but he is not making any progress?"

Shaking his head, Kitagawa's clear eyes reflected Kirihara Akaya's back, and he couldn't help but speak softly with a hint of reminiscence.

To tell the truth.

Kirihara Aka can be said to be someone who was supervised and trained by Kitagawa from beginning to end.

Even Genichirō Sanada and Seiichi Yukimura from the Rikkai University Junior High School tennis club did not receive such treatment.

Let’s put aside the issue of debt.

Kirihara Akaya's potential is actually not weak at all.

With a little guidance, the original talents and abilities will gradually be revealed.

Not to mention that I eat and drink delicious food almost every day at home in Beichuan.

Well, what we are referring to here is the special diet and supplements of HERO Tennis Club, one of the top three largest tennis clubs in the world.

Quite literally.

At present, Kirihara Akaya's physical fitness is definitely among the best among his peers.

Just at this time.

Following the whistle of the Rikkai University Affiliated Middle School tennis club staff.

The attention of both sides was immediately focused on the court.

"Drip drip!"

"Second-year junior high school student Akaya Kirihara vs. third-year high school student Atsukyo Tono."

"Tono Atsukyō serves."

"Game start!"

Obviously.

This staff member was also quite unhappy with the behavior of Byodoin Phoenix and others who bullied the weak.

When the whistle was blown, the current grade of both sides was specifically emphasized.

But.

This kind of moral indirect criticism was too much for the five people who knew the truth.

In fact, it doesn't hurt at all.

Especially for people like Tono Atsuki.

That's even less likely, on the contrary it might even excite the other person.

"Ehehehe~!"

"It's like a little devil with a bunch of kelp on his head."

"Get ready to experience the most horrific execution in the world!"

The next moment.

Tono Atsuki showed a cruel smile, pointed the racket in his hand at Kirihara Akaya on the opposite side and said arrogantly.

An aura like that of a madman, accompanied by the smell of blood, gradually enveloped his body.

"What a completely unburdened opponent!"

All of a sudden.

Kirihara Akaya's eyes immediately became bloodshot and extremely red.

The scarlet aura around him was no less intense than that of Tono Atsuki across from him.

"It's like a pervert on earth meeting a demon from hell."

"Eh?"

"In that case, the latter should be stronger."

"It's really not a good day to travel."

Watching the postures of the two people on the court.

Off the field, on the side of the four Byodoin Phoenix members, Irie Kanata couldn't help but adjust his glasses and spoke softly.

At the end of his speech, he let out a long sigh.

"It seems that Coach Kurobe has his eyes on these junior high school students from Rikkai University Affiliated Middle School."

"He has reached national level status by the second year of junior high school."

Shuji Tanejima on the side looked at Kirihara Akaya on the field calmly, frowned slightly, and said softly.

"To put it in one sentence."

"This must be the hidden dragon and crouching tiger."

I glanced at the Byodoin Phoenix and saw that Duke Watanabe had also joined the conversation.

Just now.

boom!

boom!

boom!

The crisp sound of tennis balls hitting each other gradually echoed.

Tono Atsuki smiled grimly.

He suddenly turned slightly towards Kirihara Akaya with the tennis ball in his hand.

"The thirteenth of the punishments is beheading!"

The moment the words fell.

He threw the ball and swung the racket immediately.

boom!

As the tennis ball collides with the racket face.

The tennis ball seemed to turn into a flash of lightning.

It seemed to disappear in the blink of an eye.

When looking again.

The tennis ball had already ricocheted past the tennis ball and was heading straight for Kirihara Akaya's head.

"You think a pawn like you can chop off the devil's head?"

The incoming tennis ball was reflected in his pupils, and Kirihara Akaya sneered.

Followed by.

He changed again.

The original black hair turned white and the yellow skin turned red.

Red eye whites and dark green pupils.

It was like a demon walking out of hell.

"I'm going to dye you red~!"

He stuck out his tongue and licked his lips.

at the same time.

A scarlet aura suddenly wrapped around Kirihara Akaya's body.

Blood appeared on his face from nowhere.

A chilling feeling continued to spread.

Without the slightest hesitation.

Like a demon that has lost its mind.

Kirihara Akaya, with a ferocious and arrogant smile on his face, swung the racket in his hand fiercely.

boom!

next second.

The violent collision sound immediately turned into shock wave ripples, spreading in all directions.

call out!

Like a devil's sickle, it seemed to leave a bloody mark in the air.

When I looked again, it had already flashed by.

The target was exactly the face of Tono Atsukyo on the opposite side.

"Ok?"

The moment I saw this.

Tono Atsuki frowned slightly.

Because at the moment when Kirihara Akaya changed just now, the other party's aura became obviously much stronger.

If I have to describe it.

It was like suddenly going from being a freshman in high school to a sophomore.

"It's interesting."

"But this also means you can't escape the fate of being punished!"

With his eyes slightly narrowed, Tono Atsuko moved slightly to create some distance between himself and the tennis ball.

At the same time, he grinned more and more excitedly and swung the racket in his hand skillfully.

"The eighth punishment law—the trial of heretics!"