Prince of Tennis Fraudster

"You're clearly doing this on purpose!"

"Eiji!"

Daishi shook his head, barely managing to stand up. He said, "Don't be impulsive, you'll fall into their trap..."

"I see……"

Kikumaru suppressed his anger and resumed his position.

"Hey!"

Kirihara chuckled, his crimson eyes fixed on Kikumaru with a hint of mockery: "Kikumaru, you'll experience the taste of this serve too..."

Crack!

As he spoke, he tossed the tennis ball and slapped it across the net.

Bang!

The tennis ball landed, spun violently, and suddenly shot up, heading straight for Kikumaru's face.

"So fast……"

Kikumaru's pupils contracted, and he shifted his body to the side, barely managing to dodge.

"30-0!"

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"Hey!"

Kirihara chuckled softly, a bloodthirsty excitement flashing in the corners of his crimson eyes.

"Just because you can dodge the curly-haired one doesn't mean the one with the egg-shaped hair next to you can too..."

Crack!

The tennis ball flew up, he leaned back, and slammed his racket down.

boom!

The tennis ball flew out at an incredible speed, and after landing, it spun rapidly and veered off course.

"This...is completely unpredictable..."

Cold sweat trickled down Da Shi's face. Suddenly, a tennis ball on the ground sprang up and hit him on the left cheek with a thud.

bump!

He was sent flying and crashed heavily to the ground.

"40-0!"

"Kirihara, you bastard!"

Momoshiro glared angrily, rolled up his sleeves, and was about to climb over the fence when Kawamura pulled him back.

"Hey, Rikkai over there."

At this moment, Echizen, wearing a hat, said coldly, "Aren't you going to do anything about it?"

Liu shook his head and said, "Sorry, this is a competition."

These are the rules of Rikkai, and the rules of tennis matches. Even the umpire can't stop a player's 'accidental' actions, let alone Rikkai players.

"Hey!"

On the court, Kirihara, who was serving from a different position, glanced over and sneered, "I didn't do it on purpose. With this serve, nobody knows where it'll go. If you want to blame someone..."

His eyes grew even colder, and a disdainful smile curled at the corner of his mouth.

"It's just that he's not strong enough!"

Crack!

After saying that, he tossed the tennis ball up again and slammed it down.

Whoosh!

The tennis ball flew towards Kikumaru.

"hateful!"

Kikumaru's eyes widened; the opponent's slander against Oishi had completely enraged him. He took a step forward, quickly shifted his body to the side, and swung his racket, sending the tennis ball flying.

Horio and the others beamed with joy: "They retaliated!"

"Do not……"

Seeing Kirihara quickly move to the net, Fuji's eyes widened suddenly: "That serve was bait!"

call!

Kirihara took a step forward and jumped, leaning forward. At the same time, he raised his racket high, his cold gaze landing on Oishi, whose face was solemn in the front row.

"Dye it red!"

After saying that, he smashed his racket down hard!

boom!

"Dashi!"

Kikumaru's expression changed drastically. He had just started to move when he saw the large rock in front of him. He was hit in the knee by a tennis ball and fell to the ground.

"Game! Li Hai, 5-5!"

"Oishi (senpai)!"

The Seigaku members were shocked, while Tezuka's expression turned grim. He turned to look at Sanada not far away and said coldly, "Could this be the tennis of the reigning champions, Rikkai?"

"Humph!"

Hearing this, Sanada gave a light snort and looked up at the arena: "Akaya, watch your step!"

"Shut up!"

Kirihara pointed his racket at Sanada and chuckled, "You'll be the next one to get dyed red, hahaha~"

As he spoke, he slightly hunched over and burst into wild laughter.

"This……"

Jackal and Marui's expressions changed slightly, and Sanada's face also turned somewhat ugly. Yanagi slowly opened his closed eyes and said, "It seems that he has lost his mind!"

"We're doomed! Even Sanada can't control him anymore!"

On the Seigaku side, the non-regulars were all deathly pale. The regulars also looked extremely unwell.

boom!

Another ball hit Da Shi's knee.

"0-15!"

boom!

"0-30!"

boom!

"0-40!"

Da Shi collapsed to the ground again, pale-faced, hugging his knees and whimpering softly.

"Kirihara!"

Upon seeing Daishi lying on the ground, his face covered in sweat, Niou's expression turned cold.

"Humph!"

Kirihara turned his head: "Do you also want to dye it..."

However, before he could finish speaking, his pupils suddenly contracted. His crimson eyes regained some clarity, and he lowered his head in fear, avoiding those equally crimson eyes.

"This……"

The members of Rikkai and Seigaku looked at Niou, who had returned to normal, with some confusion.

Kirihara, whom even Sanada couldn't tame, was actually afraid of Niou?

Bang!

Kikumaru gritted his teeth and served, while quickly moving to the net, while Oishi dragged his tired body backward.

"Hey!"

Seeing this, Kirihara sneered and hit the tennis ball not far from Oishi's side.

"Hmm~"

With a determined effort, Da Shi used his left foot to propel himself forward, leaping towards the tennis ball and simultaneously lobbing it high into the air.

"Hey, the final blow!"

Kirihara leaped into the air, staring at the pale-faced boulder opposite him, raising his racket to smash. But suddenly, those crimson eyes flashed into his mind, like a demon, watching him from afar.

"No, if this continues, I'll go completely insane."

But another voice echoed in his mind: "Kirihara Akaya, this is your tennis, this is your true personality. Don't hesitate, get your opponent red."

"Hmm~"

Kirihara frowned in discomfort, and at that moment, another person's voice echoed in his mind.

"Kirihara, your weakness lies in your lack of concentration, which allows evil thoughts to take advantage of you. To get rid of this thing, you must take the initiative the next time it appears."

"Taking the initiative?"

The crimson in Kirihara's eyes gradually faded, and at the same time, the racket he swung changed the smash into a slice.

Snapped!

"Short ball?"

Kikumaru, who had been retreating, froze in shock.

"Game! Li Hai, 6-5!"