Sanada's expression was cold and cold, and his body exuded strong low pressure.
"Kirihara, are you giving up like this?" Sanada said in a deep voice after Kirihara sat down next to him.
Hearing this, Kirihara rolled his eyes a little, looked at Sanada blankly, and lowered his head again.
"Kirihara, this is a competition, not a house game. You are the hope for the future of Rikkai University." Sanada looked disappointed: "If you can't even overcome this setback, how can I trust Rikkai University? Well, this is our last year."
Hearing this, Kirihara's expression was shocked.
The seniors are already in their third year. When the seniors graduate, I will become the minister of Lihai University.
I want to lead Lihai forward!
If he fell here, would Li Haida still have hope?
Kirihara stood up, his eyes regaining some fighting spirit.
"Go, Kirihara, let Jindai see your will!" Sanada said solemnly.
In the fourth game, Shindailan kicked off the game.
"Virtual flash!"
"Bang." The tennis ball turned into a white beam of light and penetrated half of the court.
"15-0."
The moment the hollow shadow appeared, Kirihara's legs were already weak.
He knelt on the ground uncontrollably, with a complex expression of anger and fear on his face.
"It still doesn't work?" Seeing this, Li Haidafang sighed for a while.
"Kirihara, show the demeanor of a king!" Sanada clenched his fists and looked sternly: "Don't become a loser!!"
"Ah!!" Kirihara roared after hearing Sanada's words, his body trembling, but he did not have the tendency to become a demon at all.
"Bang!" At this time, he made an unexpected move.
I saw him hitting his knees with a tennis racket.
one time.
twice
Three times until his knees were dripping with blood, his heartbeat began to accelerate, his eyes turned red due to the pain, and he felt a bloodthirsty desire in his heart.
The black hair gradually turns to white.
"It finally worked! Kirihara came out!" Yagyu breathed a sigh of relief, with a look of relief on his face.
"Use pain to stimulate the senses and overwhelm fear, so that you can successfully become a demon. Kirihara did it." Yanagi Renji said slowly.
"Now the game has just begun. Kirihara's form is full of destructive power. All tennis is aimed at destroying the opponent's body. He will completely anger Jindai." Atobe rubbed his hair and said femininely.
"Giggle, I'm going to destroy you!" Kirihara stared at Jindailan, licking his lips with his scarlet tongue.
"It's really disgusting." Jindailan shook his head and grabbed the tennis ball: "I have given you countless opportunities to play normal tennis. Unfortunately, you are still stubborn. In this case, I will completely destroy you."
Hearing this, Tachibana felt bad and hurriedly tried to stop the game, but it was too late, Kamishiro Ai had already thrown the tennis ball.
"The ninety-nine taboos that bind the Tao."
The tennis ball flew out and turned into leather strips and nails. The nails were driven hard into Kirihara's limbs, nailing them to the ground, and the leather strips were wrapped around them.
Kirihara couldn't resist at all and could only cry out.
"Final song Swastika Taifeng." After the second chant, under everyone's horrified gaze, a huge stone tablet with the character Swastika fell from the sky, pressing directly on Kirihara with a majestic aura.
Kirihara's screams stopped suddenly, and to the naked eye, his body turned into powder.
When the stone monument disappeared, the ground was clean, and the kirihara was intact, it was as if everything had never happened.
Only a ball rolling into Kirihara's half told everyone that everything they saw before was real.
"30-0."
"What's going on?" Everyone was talking about it, with expressions of disbelief on their faces.
"This is actually the No. 99 Binding Path?!" Qian looked shocked and adjusted his glasses subconsciously: "The higher the ghost path number, the more powerful it is. Since it is the No. 99 Binding Dao, it is definitely more than just control. So simple."
"You all saw it, Kirihara's body was shattered." Fuji Shusuke opened his eyes and said solemnly.
"Yes, if nothing unexpected happens, Kirihara may have been crippled." Atobe nodded and said: "Bindou No. 99, this guy Jindai is really ruthless."
"You deserve it. If you hurt someone else's body, you will have the consciousness of being destroyed." Akutsu said mockingly with a smile on his lips.
"Kirihara!" Everyone in Tatekai University rushed forward and anxiously helped Kirihara up, calling softly.
"Kamidai, you are too cruel." Sanada looked at Jindai Lan and said angrily.
"Ruthless? Are you making excuses for Kirihara's weakness now? Don't be naive, Sanada, since you arranged for Kirihara to compete with me, you should be prepared for Kirihara to be abolished." Kamishiro Lan looked at Kirihara, his eyes full of disdain. : "Will the game continue?"
"Hiss." At this time, Kirihara, who was originally unconscious, rubbed his head to wake up, with a pair of black pupils showing confusion and innocence.
"Where is this? Why am I here?" Kirihara said in a daze, as if a question mark appeared on his head.
"Damn it, why are you so cute at this time?" Nioh's mouth twitched.
There is a big difference between the current Kirihara and the Kirihara he knew.
There was no fierceness in his eyes, and there was only innocence and kindness like a child.
"Yes, I seem to be still playing ball." Kirihara picked up the racket, stood up and patted the dirt on his body. He looked at Kamishiro Ai and showed a bright smile: "Hey, my opponent is you, right?"
"Irrelevant people will leave immediately." Jindai Lan showed a long-lost smile: "The game is not over yet."
"Yes, everyone, let's go and watch." Kirihara waved his arms, looking very interested.
"This" Kirihara's performance made the members of Tatekai a little confused, and they looked at Sanada.
"Go back first." Sanada had a sullen face and took the lead to walk out of the field, and the others hurriedly followed.
"Uh-huh." Kamidailan threw the ball and buckled it with his right arm.
"Whoosh!" The tennis ball hit Kirihara in front of him at high speed and bounced up.
"40-0."
Kirihara waved the racket with a confused look on his face, tilted his head and said to himself: "How did you hit me?"
"Hey, that's weird, can I really play tennis?"
Jindailan didn't give others a chance to think and served again.
"Game, 4-0, Fudomine Kamishiro Blue is in the lead."
During the exchange half, Kirihara was in a state of confusion, which gave the members of Rikkai an ominous premonition.
"Could it be..." They couldn't believe the guesses in their hearts and could only watch the game closely.
"How do you serve?" Kirihara grabbed the tennis ball and threw it up in a daze.
"Pah." The tennis ball hit his head.
"Oh, it hurts." Kirihara scratched his head and said with a naive smile.
He threw the ball again, this time with an empty shot with his right hand.
"15-0."
There was an uproar on the sidelines, and everyone saw that something was wrong.
"Kirihara doesn't seem to know how to play tennis anymore. Even his posture looks like a layman." Oishi blurted out.
"Why is this happening?"
"Sure enough, this is the binding path of No. 99." Qian swallowed hard.
"The first section of the Binding Road is a restraint, and the second section of the Binding Road is a seal. It completely seals the opponent's tennis ability, just like putting a lock on the opponent's ability." Qian only felt a little dry. .
Everything I have seen so far has exceeded my understanding.
"Not only that, even the evil side of Kirihara's character has been blocked, so what we see now is the innocent and kind-hearted Kirihara." Fujisuke added.
(End of chapter)
