The Holy Lord Of Tennis, Starting From Seriously Injuring Amadeus!

0113 Otori Cyotaroh is a devil?! The city has become Shonan’s nightmare!

"Papa"

Otori Cyotaroh slapped the tennis ball in his hand casually.

And at the same time.

With a slightly complicated expression on his face, Sakaki Taro turned his head to Bei Xiao and said tentatively: "Bei Xiao-san, Chotaro probably didn't forget what he told him before the competition, right?"

"There is already some resentment on the part of the referees and organizers."

"The purpose of the national competition is to promote the development of tennis among junior high school students! If injuries occur one after another... there is a high probability that they will be warned!"

Bei Xiao nodded slightly: "Don't worry! I've said everything I need to say! Chotaro knows what's appropriate!"

With Bei Xiao's words, Sakaki Taro suddenly felt a little more at ease.

But the next second.

"With Chotaro's current strength, against a guy of this caliber... he can completely leave the referee speechless."

"Ah?!" Sakaki Taro's eyes widened, and he felt relieved again.

In the court, a crisp sound of hitting the ball was heard.

"One shot into the soul!"

"Bang"

A ball shadow that only Bei Xiao and others could catch passed by.

The other people watching the match and Reiji Kamijo, who was Otori Cyotaroh's opponent at this time.

Either they only heard the sound of hitting the ball and didn't see the shadow of the ball at all.

Or maybe someone like Kajimoto Takahisa, who has slightly better dynamic vision, could barely capture the afterimage of the ball.

But!

It's not important!

The important thing is...

"呲——"

"hiss

The bouncing tennis ball directly cut Kamishiro Reiji's cheek, and a small cut appeared, making him gasp.

Although it was just a skin injury, the stinging sensation made him furious inside.

"Ice... Hyotei Otori Cyotaroh scores! Score 15-0!"

The referee came to his senses and announced the score with an awkward expression.

This kind of ball......

He really couldn't say anything!

It's not a shot that is hit directly at the player, so it can't be considered as intentionally hurting the opponent's player.

Chengcheng Shonan players box.

Aoi Hanamura said anxiously: "I knew it would be like this! Even if it's not like the last two games! Kamishiro will definitely be injured!"

Ota Sho and the others clenched their fists and stared at Otori Cyotaroh angrily.

Kajimoto Takahisa sat in his seat and said in a deep voice: "There is no way! Otori Cyotaroh is originally a player with extremely strong serve skills! I thought that the ball speed of his heavy artillery serve would be at most the same as my super-fast serve!"

"But now it seems that his serve speed is at least 200KM/H! It is very difficult for Kamishiro to adapt to such a speed in a short time!"

outside the court.

"Coming, coming!! Otori Cyotaroh's heavy artillery serve!!"

"It is said that since the regional qualifiers, no one has been able to hit back this goal!!"

"Tsk, tsk, tsk... Sure enough! Reiji, the shrine of Shōnō Shonan, is even at the Kanto level in terms of strength, but he can't catch the trajectory of this ball at all!"

"Otori Cyotaroh's serve game is almost impossible to lose! If Kamishiro Reiji wants to win, doesn't he have to delay it until he grabs it?"

"Not necessarily! What if Otori Cyotaroh's heavy-handed serve can't last the whole game? This kind of serve with amazing speed will definitely put a lot of demands on the arm!"

"That's right! After all, in previous doubles games, he didn't serve many times with heavy artillery! However, Reiji Kamijo will definitely have to suffer a lot from heavy artillery serve!"

In the court.

Otori Cyotaroh tilted his head and glanced at Kamishiro Reiji, whose face was already a bit angry and ferocious.

"Hey! If you give up and admit defeat now, you will save yourself a lot of suffering!"

"Otherwise...although I don't really like playing like this! But based on what you said before the game, I won't be merciful anymore!"

Kamijo Reiji wiped the blood on his cheek and said coldly: "Stop talking nonsense!! Wait until your serve game is over!! That will be the beginning of your pain!!"

See this.

Otori Cyotaroh's eyes flashed.

Since the other party is determined to hurt himself and go to court, then he will not show any mercy.

"Shua————

"This ball...shoulder!"

"Bang——"

With a whisper that only he could hear, the heavy artillery serve appeared again.

Jo Reiji knew that his visual abilities could not keep up with Otori Cyotaroh's heavy artillery serve!

But he didn't sit still completely. When he heard the sound of the tennis ball hitting the ground, he immediately wanted to lift the racquet in front of him.

only......

"boom!!"

"Click!!"

A yellow-green tennis ball had hit his right shoulder.

The sound of bones interlacing made Kamishiro Reiji feel as if his shoulder was hit by a heavy object.

Sore and numb!

I subconsciously wanted to lift it up, but the heartbreaking pain also came at this moment.

He knew...his shoulder was dislocated!

Or even worse!

"Hyotei Otori Cyotaroh scores! Score 30-0!!"

Chengcheng Shonan players box.

When Kajimoto Takahisa and the others saw this, they all ran to the court with frightened and worried faces.

Aoi Hanamura once again shouted at Kamijiro Reiji: "Kamijo! Stop fighting! Abstain!"

But Kamishiro Reiji was completely overwhelmed by anger.

He gritted his teeth and shouted: "No! I can continue to fight!!"

Seeing his paranoid look, students from various schools outside the court also looked at each other.

"Kamijo Reiji's shoulder was injured in that shot just now!"

"Nonsense! I feel like I can hear the sound of his bones!"

"Are these guys Hyotei devils...they are so cruel! They are going to completely destroy Reiji Kamijo!"

"I can't say that...Otori Cyotaroh clearly asked Reiji Kamijo to forfeit the match! Who knew this guy would continue to fight!"

"All I can say is! It would be better for the Miscellaneous Team to give up immediately when encountering Hyotei! Otherwise, the current Jojo Shonan will be the final outcome!"

"Three games...three players were injured! One cannot play for at least a week, and one has already been admitted to the hospital! Now...it is unknown whether he can continue to finish this game!"

"Finish the game?! I suspect you are underestimating the power of Otori Cyotaroh's heavy artillery serve! At the speed of this ball, the impact is probably like a shot put!"

outside the court.

While everyone was talking, Otori Cyotaroh had already taken out a spare tennis ball from his pocket and tossed it again.

Since the referee did not call a timeout, the opponent did not abstain.

He had already given Kamishiro Reiji a chance, so naturally he did as he said before!

There will be no thought of mercy!

"Left knee!!"

"boom!!"

"Ahhhh!!!"

"Hyotei Otori Cyotaroh scores! Score 40-0!"

"Right leg bone!!"

"boom!!"

"Ahhhh!!"

"Plop————"

"Hyotei Otori Cyotaroh scores! End of the game! Score 1-0! Change of service!"

The first serve round is over.

Except for the first heavy shot, serve only scratched Kamijo Reiji's cheek, leaving a small hole.

The other three balls left serious injuries on important joints of his body.

After the third ball, Kamishiro Reiji's left knee injury almost made his left calf completely numb, purple-red swelling appeared, and he could not even stand up straight.

The last ball made him hold his right leg and cry.

The shrill screams, the hideous and painful expression on his face, and the injuries on his body.

If you didn't know that he was currently playing tennis, you would probably think that he had been brutally abused.

So much so that when the referee finally announced the end of the first game, his tone was stuttering.

No one outside the court dared to talk about anything, they just kept their mouths shut.

Use one word to describe how they feel about this game at this moment, and that is frightening!

Some students at the school are even glad in their hearts that they have never offended a Hyotei Gakuen student!

at the same time.

Some people are even more fortunate that the seniors in their tennis club did not have the opportunity to meet Hyotei Gakuen!

As long as he doesn't meet Hyotei's players on the court, he won't be as miserable as Reiji Kamijo at the moment!!

Court side.

Aoi Hanamura is still trying to persuade Reiji Kamijo to abstain from the competition!

But even so, the opponent still didn't intend to give up, but kept struggling to get up.

The referee wanted to call the medical team into the court, but Kamishiro Reiji angrily refused!

Just because the medical team came in, it was determined that there was no possibility of continuing the game!

Even if he doesn't forfeit, this game will be directly ruled a loss!

Seeing this, the referee could only look at the serve time limit.

soon!

"serve timed out!"

"Second serve!"

"Second serve timeout! Penalty point! Hyotei Otori Cyotaroh scores! Score 0-15!"

Kamijo Reiji did not give up his struggle, but the injuries to his body joints left him unable to use any strength in three of his four limbs.

He could only rely on his uninjured left hand to hold up his body with difficulty.

However, there is still a big gap between standing up!

Aoi Hanamura also gritted her teeth and looked at Kamishiro Reiji in the court. She seemed to have made up her mind and quickly ran to the Hyotei player bench.

Her appearance made Atobe Keigo and others look playful.

Bei Xiao didn't even look at her, just watched everything happening in the court calmly.

"Classmate Bei Xiao!! Why do you let your team members play like this!!"

"You Hyotei have already injured two of our Jojo Shonan players!! Are you going to injure a third one now?!"

Her question made Bei Xiao narrow his eyes and glanced at her coldly: "If Hyotei Gakuen violates the rules in court, you can lodge a protest with the organizer!"

"But if it hadn't been for...what you said now, can I consider it as your provocation against me?"

Huacun Aoi's face turned pale.

Her pink fists were also turned white to the touch.

Resisting the thought of scolding Bei Xiao, she said with a hint of pleading: "Classmate Bei Xiao! It was my fault before! But I hope you can ask your team members to stop attacking Kamijo-san!"

"If this continues, he may never be able to play tennis again!"

Bei Xiao didn't care about her change of attitude.

"Coach Huacun Aoi, I think you still haven't understood the current situation..."

……Please give me flowers O…………

"First of all! The only relationship between us is the bet we just reached!"

"You were the one who made the choice. The one who made the rude remarks in court and wanted to win for you, and who was the first to attack Hyotei's players, was your Shonan Shonan player!"

"even though

Before this game started, my teammates still gave that waste on the court a chance!"

"Even now...he still has a chance to abstain!"

"However...you who have done something wrong are now asking Hyotei to show mercy, tolerance and understanding..."

"As an adult, don't you think your ideas are too naive?"

After hearing this, Huacun Aoi seemed to be emotionally unbearable.

My feet felt weak.

He fell down in front of the Hyotei players' bench.

Her embarrassed look was clearly visible to the students from various schools outside the court.

certainly!

So many pairs of eyes saw that it was she who fell!

However, even if the junior high school students from each school did not hear what Aoi Hanamura talked about in the Hyotei dugout, they could probably guess it.

For a while.

The eyes cast on Huacun Aoi were only sympathetic and pitiful.

Some junior high school students in the Tokyo area couldn't help but sigh secretly in their hearts.

First there was Seigaku Tennis Club coach Ryūzaki Sumire, and then there was Jojosei Shonan Tennis Club coach Hanamura Aoi!

None of them knew whether Bei Xiao had a grudge against the tennis coach of another school.

Why are you being taught a lesson one after another?!

In the court.

Even though Kamishiro Reiji still didn't give up his struggle.

But after all the penalties in the second game, he still couldn't stand up.

Not to mention picking up a racquet serve!

Obviously the score of this game is only 0-2!

But no one present felt that Kamishiro Reiji still had any hope of making a comeback.

Even Kajimoto Takahisa and the others began to persuade Reiji Kamijo to give up the competition!

Because once the third game starts, the opponent will suffer unimaginable cruel attacks!

"Pop-pa--"

Otori Cyotaroh stands at the serve baseline and hits a tennis ball.

In the huge court, the sound of tennis balls being slapped on the ground was extremely clear.

"Shua—

When he raised his hand to throw the tennis ball again.

At the same time as the tennis ball jumped up, some faint words came from his mouth: "Since you don't want to abstain from this game no matter what! I will help you..."

Seal it for you!"

The heavy artillery serve hit again.

As expected, the ball hit Reiji Kamishiro's head.

He watched with his own eyes as the ball bounced towards his mouth.

"boom!!"

"Uuuuuu——"

The impact of this ball not only made his mouth full of blood, but also directly broke several teeth in his mouth.

The lips were even more bruised.

I don’t know if it was caused by a tennis ball, or if it was torn due to the friction between lips and teeth.

In short, there is nothing he can do now except make a heart-shaking "wow" sound and roll back and forth on the court floor.

“City of God!!!”

Kajimoto Takahisa and the others are a little desperate!

In their eyes.

Otori Cyotaroh is simply crazy!!

It's a devil!!

This way of playing was something they had never expected before today!!

Even Kamishiro Reiji, who has always been the best at violent tennis, is not even one percent as ruthless as Otori Cyotaroh is showing now!

What makes them even more confused is that.

The referee had just announced the score, and Otori Cyotaroh swung the racket again!

-ER!

Two goals!

Three goals!

By the end of Otori Cyotaroh's serve in the third game, Kamijo Reiji's face had changed beyond recognition.

Changtaro himself felt helpless.

If the opponent hadn't collapsed on the ground, except for the face, it would be difficult for the tennis ball to hit the ground and bounce up on other joints, and he didn't want to hit it in just one place!

This also caused Kamishiro Reiji to completely lose consciousness and fainted after the continuous heavy blows.

At this time, the referee was also afraid that something would happen, so he looked in the direction of Sakaki Taro and said slowly: "Everyone from Hyotei Gakuen! It's almost over!"

"If something happens, it will not be a good thing for the Kanto Conference! It will also be a trouble for you Hyotei Gakuen!"

"That's it for now, okay?"

Hearing the referee speak, Sakaki Taro couldn't help but look in Bei Xiao's direction.

Bei Xiao glanced at Reiji Kamijo who was in the court and was completely different from the aggressive one when he first came on the stage.

Carrying a tennis bag, he stood up slowly: "Let's go!"

As soon as these words came out, the referee immediately announced the end of the game!

The match ended with Hyotei Gakuen winning!

And quickly called the medical team.

There was also no need for any inspection, so he directly carried Kamishiro Reiji onto the stretcher and ran towards the outside of the court.

Hanamura Aoi looked at the backs of Hyotei and everyone leaving, sitting on the ground with blank eyes.

The same goes for Kajimoto Takahisa and others in the Shonan Shonan player's box.

For them, today's game is enough to become a lifelong nightmare!

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