Chapter 104: The Last Ball

Smack-

The tennis ball fell to the ground, and then spun and slammed upward, looking at the trajectory of the ball, the corners of Ibuki's mouth hooked coldly, and the tongue that poked out licked his lips, and then, raised the slap, "Haha.... It's really a simple ball, in this case, when will it be a stalemate, or will I end this ..... game" The pupils shrank like a needle. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Be careful!!

With an exclamation, Ling Liu raised his eyes, and suddenly, his eyebrows rose.

Bang –

The muffled sound of hitting the ground rose, but it was Ibuki who fell to the ground, and a blood-red scratch appeared on his right cheek, and fine beads of blood were constantly coming out.

"Hiss~" Everyone couldn't help but gasp, Goto, actually aimed at Ibuki's face!

In the past, when Ibuki went berserk, every ball was aimed at Goto's face, and even shattered her glasses, but now it's the other way around, Goto not only aimed at her face, but also left a ruthless mark on her face, is this considered to be treating others in the way of others?

"This ball," Goto's eyelids were slightly raised, without the cover of his glasses, his blue-purple eyes looked grim and cold, as if he had changed a person, and even his voice was not as easy-going as before, but was replaced by an inexplicable depth, "It's for the members of the youth school who were injured by you." ”

"Ahem~" Listening to Goto's words, Ibuki sat up with his right hand, wiped the blood on his face with his left hand, and looked at the scarlet color smeared on the back of the tiger's mouth, the corners of his mouth were cold, "Yes, it's for someone else~ Hmph~ Goto, you're still too tender," stood up, clenched the racket with both hands, and a crazy look flowed in his eyes, "Come on, hope...... You'll be able to walk off the pitch in one piece! ”

"Yes." Goto sank his eyelids, and the dark light filled his blue-purple pupils, a little cold, "Before this, you have no chance to go on." ”

Phew-

The ball was tossed into the air, leaving a faint trail.

In the salon, Fujiwara stood silently against the wall, looking at Goto who gradually overflowed with a cruel look on his face, his expression gradually deepened, and there were some things that it was time to decide.

"Come on!" Ibuki narrowed his eyes, judged the trajectory of the ball in a blink of an eye, and then grabbed the racket and ran quickly, with both feet, pulled the stance, started the racket, cut the ball, and hit the ball back with a snap!

——Lightning-Crit!!!

However, when the gaze falls on the opposite field, the eyes are fixed, what about people?

"Hmph~ Where are you looking?" A cold voice suddenly sounded.

Ibuki's bloodshot pupils tightened suddenly, and the blue and white figure suddenly appeared in front of him, the bloodthirsty arc at the corner of his mouth was extremely dazzling, raising his hand and waving his paddle.

Smack-

The shot sounded, and the ball with the wind and snow and the arc swirled around, and this ball, aimed at her shoulder!

Yi crumbled his teeth, the crazy color in his bloody eyes became thicker, and he stepped forward in two steps, and the lower plate sank a lot, so that the bearing capacity increased exponentially.

Boom –

The moment the racket touched the tennis ball, the ice and fire that had reached the critical point exploded, and the two-color shock wave collided in all directions, lifting the clothes of the referee and the nearest spectator crackling, and a wave of heat and cold air fell on the face, the mixture of hot and cold was uncomfortable, and even the sound of stone chips could be heard.

With such a big explosion, Ibuki Mina in the center was the first to bear it, and only a few small sounds of hissing sounded in the thick smoke and dust.

“KUSO!!!!!!” A tearing roar came from the smoke, and almost at the same time, a yellow-green point of light flashed through the smoke, and then the strangled smoke burst out towards the opponent.

At this time, everyone saw Ibuki after the smoke had cleared, and suddenly, her breathing was tight, and she saw a series of slender openings appear on her official clothes, and different shades of red appeared at the mouths, and the scarlet liquid was constantly soaking on it, obviously, it was the blood on the wound.

"Goto-san's striking style has changed," Yuta blinked, pointing to Goto in the court, "the way he hits the ball has become much sharper." ”

"Hmph~" Guanyue twisted the ends of the hair on his forehead, habitually twitching his eyes, "It's not so much to become aggressive, but to become violent." The previous style of play also took into account the degree of damage, but now, it is aimed at the opponent's vital attack with each ball, this guy ......, "After taking off her glasses, she is the real her, insidious, ruthless, never give the opponent any chance to counterattack, and even do whatever it takes to achieve the goal."

Bang~

With a bend of his knees, Ibuki actually knelt on one knee on the court, gasping for breath, the beads of sweat on his forehead slid down to the ground drop by drop, and then the sound turned into a faint smoke and dispersed, and the blood was still spreading on his clothes.

"What," a cruel arc appeared at the corner of Goto's mouth, his left foot took a step back, his wrist flipped, and the racket instantly turned into a backhand racket, his voice still cold and low, "Can't stand this?" The violent tennis you insist on is nothing more than that. ”

It's just ......

That's it.......

That's it.......

Ibuki's pupils tightened suddenly.

Wow –

That night, the wind, sweeping the fallen leaves, drifted into the distance, with a little rose petals fluttering, the flower wall on the verandah had once again bloomed with a light white moon, and as soon as the wind blew, the sweet and quiet fragrance of flowers quickly filled the entire courtyard. Coach Sakaki's words came to mind at the moment, such a tone, sighing, helpless or indifferent.

'Ibuki, the style of the ball you stick to, one day, will be defeated by others. If you don't control it, your tennis ball will be nothing more than that. ’

It's just ...... That's it.......

“KUSO!!!!!!!” A shrieked roar came from the mouth of Ibuki, who was tilting his head up, like a beast that had reached out and was seriously injured, but with a determination like exhaling life, "Goto, I, will never lose, will never lose to you, even the last ball!! ”

Looking at Ibuki, who stood up, Goto's eyes slid a wisp of astonishment, but in an instant it became cold again, and the corners of his mouth became even more gloomy, "It's amazing perseverance, but," his eyes sank, and his voice became more and more cold, "Let me end your ridiculous persistence." ”

Buzz –

As the words fell, a faint golden light spread on Goto's body, and the air surged in an instant, and the green-black hair flew little by little, like a cherry blossom quietly blooming in March, followed by a more arrogant 'momentum' than before!

Ibuki's pupils tightened, this is ......

"This is !!!" Shinobu (Kenya) stood up suddenly, Hitomi, couldn't help but tremble, "Enter, the door ......"

Goto's footsteps moved, and his hands gradually raised.

"Goto ——————————"

Suddenly, a shout rang out in the salon on Qingxue's side.