“Pah.”
"15-0."
"30-0."
Next, the already injured Kirihara was no match for Akutsu and was completely suppressed.
The faces of Rikkai University's regular candidates became increasingly grim.
In their habitual thinking, Rikkai University is invincible in the national university.
Rikkai University has also had a considerable amount of training over the years.
Even without any weights, Kirihara is like a god on this street tennis court.
Even if challenged by masters from other countries, Kirihara could at least hold out for a certain period of time.
It’s not like now, where he’s already covered in bruises after just two games.
Akutsu's strength did not reach the national level, but he defeated Kirihara Akaya faster than the national-level masters.
"Stop fighting, stop fighting!!"
“This is murder!”
"Yes, Vice Minister, we will stop the game!" Seeing Kirihara's body constantly being hit by the tennis balls, the regular player of Rikkai University could not sit idly by and immediately said urgently.
Sanada frowned and stared at the game.
He is hesitating.
Kirihara’s personality and demonization have always been difficult problems that Rikkai University needs to solve.
They also tried some methods, but none of them solved the problem.
Kirihara has also ruined a few tennis players over the years.
Now, it was his turn.
"For Kirihara, this is an experience. If he can learn something from this experience, perhaps he will undergo a transformation. It's already the third year, and we will graduate after this year. He must carry the responsibility of Rikkai University on his shoulders." Sanada said in a deep voice.
"But Deputy Minister, the opponent's tennis is simply violent tennis." Niou clenched his fists, his face full of anger.
"Hey." In the field, Akutsu jumped up high, his tall figure brought shadow and a sense of oppression.
"You are too weak!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the tennis ball turned into a beam of light and instantly hit Kirihara's abdomen. Kirihara fell to the ground in pain, with blood slightly flowing out of his mouth.
"Click." The sound of crisp footsteps was heard, and Kirihara saw Akutsu's sneakers appear in front of the net. He raised his head and saw the latter looking down at him with cold eyes.
"Look, tennis is not a tool to hurt people." In this situation, Akutsu's heart suddenly stirred and he blurted out a sentence.
After saying this, I suddenly felt refreshed.
"Asshole, are you kidding me?" Feeling the severe pain in his body, Kirihara's eyes were filled with madness.
Tennis is not a tool to hurt people, so how could it be a tool to bring about kindness, affection and love?
How do I explain my own pain and my own injuries?
"Are you okay? I'm really worried. How about we end the game? I've only been playing tennis for ten days and my ball control is terrible." Akutsu raised the corners of his mouth and asked in a 'kind' manner.
But there was no sign of apology on that ferocious face.
"Damn it, I will kill you! I will definitely kill you!" Extreme anger prompted Kirihara to stand up, and he looked at Akutsu while enduring the headache.
"Next, I will teach you what friendly tennis is." Akutsu immediately showed a malicious smile.
"Damn it! I can't bear it anymore!" Marui Fumita angrily walked towards the arena, shouting, "This guy is simply hurting people."
Before he could reach there, he was stopped by Fudomine Shoxuan.
"What do you want to do?" Marui Bunta, who was stopped, said angrily, "He is hurting people."
"Although we don't know the specific reason, we believe in our partners." Tachibana Jiping said solemnly: "If both sides want to continue the game, then we should not stop them."
Although he didn't know the whole story, Akutsu was from Fudomine after all.
What's more, the minister, Kamishiro Lan, has been watching from the opposite side.
In their minds, Kamishiro Lan is not a cruel and unreasonable person, and would never allow Akutsu to hurt anyone.
Unless... the other party takes the first step towards making an excessive move.
"Deputy Minister, we can't continue, otherwise Kirihara might really be ruined."
After being persuaded by other regular players, Sanada's eyes were shaken and he finally decided to stop the game. He immediately led the regular players of Rikkai University towards the Fudomine members.
"Let's stop here." His tone was deep.
The noise in the stands attracted the attention of Kirihara and Akutsu.
"Let's end it, Kirihara, you can't fight anymore." Marui Bunta shouted through the barbed wire.
"Oh, the child was beaten and the parents stood up." Akutsu said sarcastically.
"The nature of this match was normal from the beginning, just an ordinary sparring match, but your Rikkai University player was the first to attack and injure others. Since you are going to injure others, you must be prepared to be injured." At this moment, Kamishiro Lan walked slowly from the other side with a faint smile on his lips.
"If you are afraid, just give up." Kamishiro Lan looked at Sanada with a little contempt, and then said to Akutsu in the field: "Akutsu, since they are afraid, let's do this."
"Tsk, okay, it's meaningless anyway, it's just trash." Akutsu snorted coldly, looking at Kirihara with disdain and ridicule, he carried his tennis racket and prepared to leave the court.
“Wait a minute!” Kirihara, whose eyelids were drooping, suddenly spoke up. He raised his head, revealing a pair of bloodshot eyes: “The game is not over yet. I will destroy you completely.”
"Since you're so interested, let's continue." Kamishiro Lan chuckled.
"Kirhara, what are you thinking about? The other side is not playing tennis, they are killing people!" The people from Rikkai University were a little anxious.
"Shut up, I didn't lose!" Kirihara was obviously overwhelmed by anger. He staggered to his feet, gasping for breath.
"It's a very good will, but it's too stupid. Is this the quality of Rikkai University's regular candidates? I'm a bit disappointed." Under the angry gaze of Rikkai University's regular candidates, Kamishiro Ai's tone remained calm.
“Kamiyo…” Sanada stared at Kamishiro Lan with an unfriendly look: “It’s been a few years since we last met, and you’re still so arrogant.”
"Arrogant? No, it's just that we're standing at a different height." Kamishiro Lan glanced at Sanada calmly: "By the way, who are you?"
“You bastard….”
Kamishiro Ai's words made Sanada's face turn completely dark.
"Does the deputy minister know this person?" Listening to the conversation between the two, the regular candidates of Rikkai University looked at each other in confusion.
No conclusion can be drawn from this.
This arrogant guy is even more powerful than the deputy minister!
"Yukimura and I have been waiting for you for two years, Kamishiro." Sanada's eyes narrowed and he said in a deep voice.
"Really? To be honest, I don't have much impression of weaklings." Kamishiro Lan hugged his shoulders and looked at the court.
"The minister is so arrogant. The team on the opposite side is Rikkai University." Echizen watched all this silently in the team. He subconsciously lowered his hat, but the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.
"Weakling? Our Rikkai University has won the national championship for two consecutive years, and we will continue to win the championship this year." Yagyu spoke with a dangerous look in his eyes.
"Really? You can dream of winning three consecutive championships this year." Kamishiro Lan couldn't stop smiling: "But dreams will eventually end."
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