Chapter 20 Poof

"That's, Kirihara!?"

Fuji who came later was taken aback, wasn't the person hanging on the barbed wire being Kirihara Akaya from Lihai? Looking at Kirihara's appearance, he should have been forcibly hit on it with a tennis ball.

"Oh my God, that scoreline," Horio exclaimed.

Everyone immediately looked and saw that on the score board, it was clearly written: 6:2, 6:3, 5:0. Because Lihai's name is below, the score is Nagoya's 2-0 lead over Lihai, and then look at Kirihara's appearance, will Lihai fold here?

"Yo, look who's coming!" Sensing that someone was coming, Rocky looked back and mocked.

Yukimura, Sanada and others also looked over and found that it was the people of Shitenhoji Temple and Seikaku. There was a wry smile on the corner of both of their mouths, but they didn't expect that the game over there was over.

And those ordinary players in Lihai blushed even more, there was no way, it was really embarrassing. He claimed to be the king of Lihai, but was defeated by a foreign team from nowhere, and if it continues like this, the king may not be able to participate in the finals.

"Kuranosuke Shiraishi, did your school win?" Rocky asked aloud as he looked at everyone's flattened expressions.

Shiraishi glanced at him, his eyes full of disdain. This is the most intuitive thought in Shiraishi's heart, and for this person, and the forces represented behind him, Shiraishi has, is a deep disgust.

"You" Rocky's voice trembled a little, and he was about to curse, but was stopped by the person next to him. He was about to have a seizure, only to find out that it was Modo.

I saw Modo shake his head at him, and said softly: "The game is not over yet, you can't let people see the joke" Rocky gave up, but a nameless fire was blocked in his heart.

"Bang!"

At this moment, Kirihara, who was hanging on the iron net, fell down, his head was facing the ground, and his expression could not be seen clearly.

"Hey, boy, don't play dead, get me up!" Krauser didn't let go of the other party's thoughts. Although his country is very gentlemanly, it also depends on the object, and for the monkeys in these island countries, they do not enjoy this kind of treatment.

"Liu, Yanagi senior, what did he say?" Kirihara supported the ground with his hands and slowly climbed up. It's just that his head is still buried in his chest, and his expression can't be seen clearly.

"Well, he's talking 'boy, don't play dead,'" Yanagi explained softly as he pushed his glasses away.

"You are a sea leader, and even the level of elementary school students in our country is better than yours! Uh, that's what they said, poof" The last two words reveal the owner who said them, but Kirihara couldn't think of that much.

"Hey, hey, hey, ahahaha!!"

Suddenly, Kirihara's whole body trembled, as if he had suffered some heavy blow. But the next moment, a strange laugh came out of his mouth, and his body trembled more and more.

"What's that?" Everyone outside the arena saw the mutation of Kirihara, and Taocheng couldn't help but exclaim.

I saw that Kirihara's body slowly changed color, his yellow skin turned blood red, and his hair slowly turned white, the kind of snow-white white. Suddenly, Kirihara raised his head, and the red in his eyes looked like a bloodthirsty madman.

"Pretending to be a ghost." Rocky took a sip, and in his opinion, it was just a struggle before 'dying'. But Krauser on the field felt that the atmosphere had changed suddenly, and the opponent was in a thick danger.

"I see" Shiraishi outside the arena was a little enlightened, he glanced at Kirihara, and then at Rocky not far away.

The kind of power in Kirihara is the accumulation of his own negative feelings. But it may be because of his physique, and this negative affection has accumulated to a certain extent, and he himself has embodied it into a blood-red, snow-white haired demon. And he is only targeting Krauser, so Rocky outside can't feel his change, thinking that Kirihara is pretending.

"Humph!"

Krauser snorted coldly, tossed the tennis ball in his hand, and then vigorously hit it towards Kirihara on the opposite side. He's not going to be scared like that, he's going to have to win this game, and he's got to win it beautifully.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, Krauser felt a flash in front of his eyes, and a tennis ball grazed his feet.

“0:15.”

When he looked up again, he saw the man on the other side smiling at him, revealing a mouthful of white teeth. The look in his demonic eyes made him shudder. The mouth of the person opposite was open, and his eyes were full of playful expressions: "The next moment, I'm going to dye you red, hey, hey, hey"

"It's just that I made a mistake, what are you arrogant about?" Krauser must have thought that he had made a mistake. The nervous mood was calmed down by the conspicuous 5-0 on the scoreboard.

"Really?" Kirihara grinned, his face full of mockery.

"Humph!"

Krauser stopped talking nonsense, threw the ball up, and the whole person jumped, and the racket waved, blasting the ball to the opposite side.

"Bang!"

“0:30.”

"Tread"

Krauser fell to the ground, still with a hint of doubt on his face, but then he became sluggish, mixed with half a point of horror. He looked up blankly and looked at the 'blood man' across from him.

Kirihara grinned at him, and the white teeth made Krause's heart tighten. I saw the person on the other side suddenly said: "Don't worry, I will definitely dye you red next time, well, it's here, ahahaha!" As he spoke, he pointed to his face.

"Evil Demons"

Krauser took a step back, and the pressure on Kirihara was so great that he lost his mind for a while. Shiraishi, who was on the sidelines, saw very clearly that under the influence of Kirihara, Krause's own negative feelings became bigger and bigger

"Bang!"

"Ahh

Like a madman, Kirihara once again hit a ball into Krause's body, and Krauser's whole person was knocked to the iron net and stuck to it, just like the Kirihara that Shiraishi and the others saw at the beginning.

"At the end of the game, Tachikai Okarihara Akaya won, with a score of 7:5."

"Tick"

Krauser hung on it, blood dripping down, and the people next to him were shocked. They saw Kirihara's counterattack, and they also saw the whole process of Krause's being abused, and the tyrannical Kirihara was terrifying.

"Demon Akaya!"

The bubble that Marui was blowing suddenly burst and said dumbfoundedly.

"You guys, go get this guy out of the way, it's too much of an eyesore." Suddenly, a voice full of boredom came. Everyone looked at it, but it was the captain of Nagoya, that Rocky.

"This person is very annoying!" Kikumaru looked at Rocky and said aloud. Although the other members of the Qingxue team didn't speak, they all agreed with Kikumaru's words, and they couldn't get used to this kind of behavior of not caring about their teammates.

"Hey, do you have any comments?" Hearing Kikumaru's words, Rocky turned his face and said jokingly.

Looking at Rocky's provocative expression, Shiraishi was very indifferent, he patted Kikumaru on the shoulder and smiled, "Leave him alone, he will cry later." ”

Rocky was about to be sarcastic, but heard the person behind him say, "Oh? I'd like to see who can beat me in doubles! ”

Everyone looked at it, it was the scholar-like Mo Duo, with a smile on his indifferent face.

"yes, I also want to know what your tennis in Europe is like. That's right, Liu, poof" And at this time, two people walked out of the direction of Lihai, it was Nioh and Liu.

"Heh, you can't lose this game!" Yukimura next to him quipped.

Nioh and Ryu also knew their own characters and nodded. Ignoring the reactions of Modo and Rocky, he walked straight over.

"Let's play the doubles one, Nagoya Seitoku's Raphael. Mordo, Thomas. Leo. ”

"Lihai Daren Wang Yaji, Liu Lianji."

Modo heard the referee's voice and walked up as well, followed by a tall black man. As for the strong man in the quarterfinals, he may have been sent by Lodge to make up for it.

Walking to the net, Modo looked at the two people in front of him, and a smile appeared on his lips. He said: "It's a pleasure to play against you, my name is Modo, Raphael. Modo, Deputy Minister of Nagoya. ”

"Hey" Ryu didn't react, and Nioh on the side suddenly grinned: "We're the little brother of the part-time worker, poof"

Yanagiya smiled slightly, but didn't explain, and Nioh turned around and walked away.

"Modo, what are you doing with them talking so much nonsense, the score is the most important thing." Leo, a tall black man, said in a loud voice.

Mo Duo shook his head, but he didn't explain, but secretly kept a heart.

In the momentary conversation just now, he wanted to see the other party's reaction, but it didn't go as he wanted. The man with his eyes closed he couldn't see, like a wall, obscuring his vision. As for the other man, he saw the strength of that man, but he was a little vague and did not dare to confirm what he believed in his heart.

Faintly, he felt that the young man named Ren, Nioh was very dangerous.

"Jiao, why are the Japanese names so awkward," the scholar complained in his heart

PS: Yesterday I was halfway through writing and set an alarm clock for half past five in the morning, but I didn't hear sweat