In the dark stands, there were many more figures, but I couldn't see their clothes or faces.
A voice asked,
"You guys are the best players from the Japanese school, right? Hehe~"
The silver-purple-haired boy didn't care and asked coldly, "Whether it's true or not, what does it have to do with you?!"
"you--"
That person is obviously a person with a bad temper.
Faced with Jingguang's contempt and condescending attitude, he could no longer control his temper.
He snorted coldly and said maliciously: "You have some skills, but I don't know how many balls you can catch?"
He probably thought Jingguang was provoking him?
If it wasn't such a serious occasion, Yukimura Seiichi would probably have laughed out loud.
If I didn't know or understand Jingguang, I would probably think so too.
But in fact, the boy was replying very seriously, without any derogatory meaning.
"That's enough, hurry up and act."
Someone reminded in the darkness.
The voice was young, yet somewhat hoarse and cold.
It's the kind of indifference that makes one feel dead and indifferent to life and death.
Instantly, the sound of several tennis balls hitting each other came, accompanied by the crisp sound of glass breaking near the lights.
The sudden darkness,
Yukimura Seiichi and Kagemitsu had already met up before that, and the two of them worked back to back, hitting back dozens of tennis balls that were thrown at them.
Even in the dark, the two did not panic at all, and responded calmly one by one, cooperating well with each other.
Sometimes you can even knock down several balls from the opponent with one ball.
until--
“Boom!”
A different sound was mixed in among the countless tennis balls. Jing Guang keenly heard the difference.
His expression changed slightly, "Be careful in Jingshi."
The boy sped up and hit the tennis ball back towards the direction where the noise came from.
Unfortunately, those balls all bounced away.
However, with this momentary obstacle, Yukimura Seiichi also reacted.
Swing up,
The moment the racket touches the unknown object, a huge gravity presses on the racket strings and is instantly transmitted to the wrist and even the arm.
but,
It wasn't that hard to fight back.
Only this time, the boy who always smiled gently, attacked not only fiercely, but also brutally!
He hit the ball directly back in the direction it came from.
The black shadow standing at the highest point moved slightly and raised his hand to catch the ball.
Then,
More tennis balls were hit.
No matter how powerful they are, they only have four hands.
You can only protect yourself from getting hurt first.
As time passed, he was still unable to defeat the two men. The guy who was most angry at the beginning even had a heavier breath.
Deep in the darkness of the night, there was a faint whistle sound, which became louder and louder, becoming more and more obvious.
"withdraw."
With a light shout, dozens of black figures quickly retreated and disappeared in a few seconds.
It can be seen that they are very familiar with the route here.
Just as Jingguang was about to chase after him, Yukimura grabbed him.
"Let's meet up with everyone first. They look well prepared. I'm afraid we're not the only ones being attacked."
Jingguang's pupils shrank, Brother!
The boy ran to the tennis bag, pulled out his cell phone, and quickly dialed the number.
“Beep~beep~beep~”
Why aren’t you answering the phone yet? Brother, are you in the hotel?
Or you came out...
Injured...
If that's the case, I will never let them go.
The silence on Jingguang's face seemed a little scary under the moonlight.
"Too~Too~ Hello? Jingguang? What's wrong?"
"Brother, where are you now? Are you okay?"