Chapter 169



170,

After the exchange field.

"He must have done something to me!"

Qiao Yuanyu still looked at Han Zhixiu somewhat collapsedly. He really kept recalling those eyes.

"Shut up!"

Han Zhixiu looked at Qiao Yuanyu angrily.

In his opinion, Qiao Yuanyu just didn't want to admit his mistakes! !

"Qiao Yuanyu is a piece of trash!"

Jin Zaican couldn't help but utter a swear word.

This is so embarrassing!

Tian Zaiheng also frowned, "What a disgrace!"

Even though they were not the ones on the field, they still felt ashamed.

All went wrong!

As for what Han Zhixiu said about what Yuezhi Yueguang did to him, they didn't believe it at all.

After all, in the first game, Yue Zhiyue didn't even touch the tennis ball, so how could he kick Han Zhixiu? !

"It's up to Ji-soo."

Tian Zaiheng glanced at Han Zhixiu.

Compared to Qiao Yuanyu, Han Zhixiu is stronger. In fact, the main force in this game is Han Zhixiu, and Qiao Yuanyu is just an auxiliary!

at the same time.

On the court.

"Watch it for me later!"

Han Zhixiu sneered and glanced at Gui Jujiro.

Next, it’s his turn to catch the ball!

땤What he is best at is catching the ball! !

"Come on, Oppa!! Oppa is the best!!"

"Revenge in one go!"

"Believe in Han Ji Soo Oppa!!"

"The German team is the best fit for Matsuoka Rin!!"

"The Spanish team is!"

“…”

Shouts and questioning voices are heard everywhere.

"Just now, it was Yuezhi Yueguang's ability!"

Inoue Mamoru's eyes lit up, he glanced at Yuezhi Yueguang, and then looked at Kijujiro with some confusion.

As a reporter in Neon, he knew Yuezhi Yueguang, but did not know Kijujiro.

"But Yuezhi Yueguang should be able to win, right?"

Inoue Mamoru sighed, and looked in the direction of Matsuoka Rin with mixed feelings.

As a reporter from Japan, he hopes that Rin Matsuoka will stay in the Japanese team.

However, as a fan of Matsuoka Rin, he hopes that Matsuoka Rin will go to a better team.

"What should I do... I'm so confused!"

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

During the conversation between Han Zhixiu and Qiao Yuanyu.

Oni Jujiro calmly stood at the baseline, hitting the tennis ball, feeling the surrounding eyes and the tennis ball.

After that, he quickly threw the tennis ball high up.

“Drink!!!”

Kijujiro shouted, and the tennis ball instantly turned into a streak of light and rushed out.

“Boom!”

The tennis ball fell heavily on the face, and the face trembled for a moment.

The ball bounced up instantly and rushed out of the baseline between Han Zhixiu and Qiao Yuanyu.

"Um!?"

Han Zhixiu's eyelids twitched. Did his face tremble just now?

However, there was no time to think. Han Zhixiu reacted immediately, took a step forward, and used the racket to block the tennis ball.

"boom!"

There was a loud bang, and a terrifying force instantly spread from the tennis ball to Han Zhixiu's racket, making his face turn pale.

Seems, very heavy? !

Before Han Zhixiu could react, the powerful force immediately knocked Han Zhixiu's racket away.

The tennis ball hit the bottom line heavily and landed on the ground with a bang, stirring up a cloud of dust.

The rubble flew out, and a dent was actually created on the surface.

"Damn it, despicable!!"

Han Zhixiu was stunned at first, then he shouted to Gui Jujiro: "If you have something to do, don't throw my racket."

In his opinion, the reason why Onijujiro was able to score on this ball was entirely because his racket flew away!

"Despicable guy!"

Jin Jaechan clenched his fists.

"Despicable?"

In the Neon team, Matsuoka Rin looked at Han Zhixiu with sympathy.

This guy is asking for death!

In other words, the entire Korean team seems to be seeking death.

"…If the racket doesn't fly, it's the person who will fly."

Kimijima Ikuto adjusted the frame of his glasses and commented calmly.

On the court.

"I see."

Oni Jujiro glanced at Han Zhixiu indifferently.

Understood?

Understand what! ?

Han Zhixiu's eyelids twitched and he had a bad feeling.

On the other side, Onijujiro has continued to serve.

The rhythmic sound of tennis balls hitting each other rang out, and Han Zhixiu inexplicably felt a huge pressure.

He subconsciously clenched the racket he had picked up from the creek and stared at Kijujiro's every move.

“Swish!”

Onijujiro picked up the tennis ball.

"boom!"

The tennis ball collided with the racket and instantly flew out like a cannonball.

Swish! !

A sharp sound of wind spread out along with the sweep of the tennis ball, and there seemed to be a cramped atmosphere accompanying it.

After that, it passed through the net heavily and landed on the ground.

Han Zhixiu shouted loudly, stepped forward immediately and intercepted the tennis ball.

In an instant, a huge force rushed at him, causing him to involuntarily take a half step back.

"how so……"

Han Zhixiu's face suddenly changed. His strength was not weak at all.

What’s going on with that guy opposite? ?

“Drink it!!”

After a burst of shouting, veins popped up on Han Zhixiu's face, and he gripped the racket with both hands and finally hit the tennis ball out.

He didn't have time to breathe a sigh of relief.

Kijujiro's figure has appeared in front of the tennis ball, and he swings the racket with a calm expression.

“——Black Battle Axe——!”

With a loud shout, a purple-black light flashed between Onijujiro's rackets.

Boom! !

The racket fell heavily on the tennis ball, and all the strength of the body burst out in an instant.

The deafening sound seemed to explode in an instant.

Han Zhixiu's eyes narrowed sharply.

Something seems to be wrong with this ball! !

He wanted to react, but Onijujiro was right in front of the net.

The tennis ball suddenly became like a cannonball, rushing towards Han Zhixiu with tremendous force.

"Damn it, go back!"

Han Zhixiu subconsciously raised his racket, hoping to intercept the tennis ball.

However, the powerful sprint caused him to lose his balance irresistibly.

“Aaaaaaah——!”

Han Zhixiu looked across in horror, and belatedly realized that he had turned into a parabola.

After drawing an arc in the air, it fell heavily on the wall and rolled down the wall, blood splattering everywhere, making the scene silent.

Behind Han Zhixiu, on the wall, there was a human-shaped mark welded to the wall.

The scene was silent.

“Gurgle…”

In the silence, the sound of swallowing saliva can be clearly heard.

"hiss……"

In the Korean team, everyone's expression suddenly changed.

Just like that, Han Zhixiu was sent flying! ?

Moreover, this kind of trace...

"Oh my god, his power is not comparable to that of the King of Destruction!?"

"How could the Neon team choose such a choice!?"

"They seem to be worthy of Matsuoka Rin..."

At the scene, after the silence, there were shouts and disbelief.

The French audience looked at Oni Jujiro in amazement.

This kind of power seems to be comparable to their King of Destruction! ?

Under the astonished gaze of the Korean team and the audience.

Everyone on the Neon team looked calm.

땤, less than fifteen minutes.

The Korean team suffered a crushing defeat.

Score, 0:6!

There was silence.

Just like that, victory?

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