"This is too much! Tokugawa!"

"Even if your black hole can last for 40 minutes."

"But you're using Ashura Shinto, Black Hole Ball, Seven Emotions and Six Desires Ball, and a black hole covering half the area of the court at the same time. Are you going to die?"

"Just attacking has exhausted you, do you have to use the black hole when defending?"

Onijujiro couldn't help but shout loudly beside him.

Start with this game.

Tokugawa Kazuya has been using this divine ball technique that can severely deplete vitality.

It was already dangerous.

Now he not only uses [Black Hole] in offense, but he is also forced to use [Black Hole] in defense.

This is no longer a question of showing off.

This is a matter of life and death.

A person's body has its limits.

"Wow~"

really.

After successfully returning Q.P's ball, Tokugawa Kazuya violently spat out a mouthful of blood.

Kneel down.

The severe abdominal pain made veins bulge on his forehead and his face looked hideous.

All my internal organs are resisting.

"Are you going to die?"

Seeing this, Q.P frowned and spoke coldly.

"If you keep going like this, before the game is over, your internal organs will stop functioning because they can't handle the overload."

"This is not about your tennis career anymore, this is about your life."

"give up."

Q.P's advice did not make Tokugawa Kazuya compromise.

He struggled.

Get up from the ground.

He reached out and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and chin, then gripped the racket tightly again.

His eyes were still fixed on Q.P.

"It doesn't matter what I am like."

"I must win this match!"

"For the people behind me, and to bring Sakura to a higher stage!"

Tokugawa Kazuya said.

The image of the goddess of mercy appeared on his body again.

The combination of [Seven Emotions and Six Desires Ball] and [Black Hole Ball] was shot out from his hands again.

boom--! !

When he performed this combination of skills, Tokugawa Kazuya's heart twitched violently.

It's like someone took a hammer and hit my heart.

It made him feel a sharp pain and difficulty breathing.

Boom——! !

"40-15, Tokugawa Kazuya!"

The referee announced the score this time.

He couldn't help but look at Tokugawa Kazuya with worry on his face.

Boom——! !

"4-5, Tokugawa Kazuya."

……

Boom——! !

"15-0, Tokugawa Kazuya."

……

Boom——! !

"30-0, Tokugawa Kazuya."

……

Boom——! !

"40-0, Tokugawa Kazuya."

……

Boom——! !

"6-5, Tokugawa Kazuya!"

Using this life-for-points strategy, Tokugawa Kazuya successfully reversed the score.

But the people on the Sakura team really couldn't laugh.

Tokugawa Kazuya's body was covered in blood.

The ground was also covered with traces of his vomiting blood.

His body was crumbling like a candle in the wind.

He will fall down in the next second.

And he.

It seemed that he was worried that Chen Fan would help him give up the competition.

He turned around, looked weak, and spoke to Chen Fan with a hint of sadness.

"Coach Chen Fan."

"Before you fall, please don't give up for me."

“I’m very happy to be on the world stage.”

"Please let me stay a little longer."

"It's all good...thank you..."

244. Referee, I give up!

Chen Fan heard what Tokugawa Kazuya said.

I was stunned for a moment.

Originally, he was preparing to help Tokugawa Kazuya give up.

Competition is important, but life is more valuable.

What's more, Tokugawa Kazuya will definitely be an active figure in the professional tennis world in the future. It would be too much to ask such a potential strong man to sacrifice himself for a game.

Losing the first game was certainly embarrassing.

But it's better than losing the lives of your own players.

In addition, Q·P's strength level this time was indeed beyond Chen Fan's expectations.

I originally thought that the high school student group had reached a sufficient level after the last improvement.

I didn't expect that there would be such a big gap when meeting Q·P.

This can also be considered Chen Fan’s mistake.

"I'll only give you one ball." Chen Fan shook his head. "After one ball, either you fall down or he falls down."

"It's up to you."

Chen Fan spoke calmly.

Just found out through information.

Tokugawa Kazuya's condition has reached its limit. He will probably faint if he hits one more ball.

That's why the decision of one goal was made directly.

"One goal?"

Q.P couldn't help laughing.

"You're not so naive as to think that you can defeat me with just one ball, right?"

"I advise you to just give up."

"A futile struggle will only increase your pain."

There was a warning in Q.P's words.

Even during the game, physical strength is rapidly consumed.

But you want a goal that leaves me powerless to fight back?

It's nothing more than a fool's dream.

"One ball..."

"Only one chance..."

A trace of confusion appeared on Tokugawa Kazuya's face.

How could one goal make the opponent's Q·P unable to fight back?

When Coach Chen Fan said this, he was basically forcing himself to give up.

Tokugawa Kazuya looked unwilling, but he quickly adjusted his mentality.

"If it's one ball... then we have to..."

Tokugawa Kazuya looked up at Q.P and hesitated for a moment.

Whoosh! !

He threw the tennis ball.

"I'm sorry, for victory¨."

A purple-black aura of the mother-in-law deity suddenly emanated from Tokugawa Kazuya's body.

The six arms behind the statue instantly expanded to cover the entire court, including Q.P's court.

"Although he has good intentions, the awakened [Ashura Shinto] is actually an evil god."

“Maybe this is fate.”

"Even God thinks my benevolent tennis is ridiculous."

Boom——! !

The tennis ball was hit out by Tokugawa Kazuya.

The spatial scene on the field changed instantly.

The six extended arms of the Vasudha statue tightly grasped Q.P's body.

The memory fragments about Q·P flashed one after another like a cartoon.

"Destroy your inner concept of money!"

"Destroy the desire for greed in your heart!"

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