Chapter 73: Crazy criticism double fold, perverted appearance, Marui's reality tightrope walkin
Chapter 73: Crazy criticism double fold, perverted appearance, Marui's reality tightrope walkin
this moment.
Everyone was dumbfounded.
Because it happened too suddenly.
An internal conflict broke out among the two people, and even blood was seen.
Bo~!
"No way~~~"
Marui Bunta looked at the two people opposite him and asked softly in some surprise.
After all, he is one of the top three players in the world at the Nibelungen Tennis Club.
This situation actually happened.
"It seems like there's a bully-bullying relationship between these two."
“That’s really bad.”
The jackal Sangyuan on the side said expressionlessly.
Although no one will accept bullying.
But whether it is the green-haired Lee Hyukjae or the purple-haired Park Joon-ha, it is completely a situation where one is willing to fight and the other is willing to be beaten.
But this deformed bullying relationship was broken.
This is the situation we are facing now.
of course.
Lee Hyukjae is not pitiful, it's all his own fault.
Park Joon-ha is not pitiful at all, he deserves it.
The referee on the podium finally reacted at this time.
Contact the temporary medical team in the stadium immediately and wait on the side.
He looked at the purple-haired Park Junhe with a cold gaze and waited.
Zila...
Drip... drip... drip...
After a while.
Purple-haired Park Junhe's eyes were red, and blood kept dripping down the left side of his cheek to the ground.
At this time, the whole person has lost the perception of pain under the influence of adrenaline.
He climbed up from the ground tremblingly.
"Jun-ha senior...Jun-ha senior..."
“I was wrong!!! I was really wrong…”
"Please let me go..."
After seeing Park Joon Ha standing up like a devil, the young Lee Hyuk Jae who acted violently in a fit of rage saw Park Joon Ha stand up.
I was completely scared.
In a split second, he was shaking like a sieve, cold sweat and tears kept flowing down, then dripped onto the ground.
Tread...tap...tap...
Drip... drip... drip...
The blood kept dripping, and Park Joon-ha walked towards Lee Hyuk-jae step by step.
He also picked up the racket that had just fallen.
Soon, blood began to flow down the racket.
"You actually... dare to hit... me?"
"Even if I go to hell, I will drag you down with me... you bastard!!!"
After Park Joon-ha walked in front of Lee Hyuk-jae, he spoke with a sinister sneer.
At the moment the last sentence was spoken.
He swung the racket in his hand wildly towards the opponent's head without any scruples.
Until then.
The referee could no longer sit idly by.
We immediately went forward with the on-site staff to separate them.
till the end.
Both of them lost consciousness.
After dealing with these messes.
The referee was ready to announce the result of the game directly.
"Because the doubles player of the Yokohama Suiran Junior High School team is unable to continue the match."
"so......"
But before he could finish speaking.
A hand stretched out.
"Uncle referee, sorry to interrupt."
"In the doubles match, we 'conceded defeat'."
Marui Bunta said loudly with a smile.
"what?"
The referee was stunned again.
I really didn't expect accidents to happen so frequently.
But after taking another look at Rikkai University Affiliated Middle School.
The frown gradually relaxed.
Obviously he had seen the intention behind this action.
Without much hesitation.
The first thing that happened was the whistle.
"Drip drip!"
"Double match 2, Yokohama Suiran Junior High School wins!"
The moment the words fell.
The onlookers were stunned.
"No way, no way? Is Rikkai University planning to play all five innings?"
"That's how it should be! None of those seven rainbow-headed guys are good people. If they don't teach them a lesson, they really think Rikkai University is a pushover."
"Isn't this better than previous years' speedrunning shows?"
"..."
But in the next second, waves of uproar broke out one after another.
This side of Yokohama Suiran Junior High School.
Crunch...Crunch...
Click!
Watching all this indifferently, the red-haired, black-skinned Jakar directly broke the racket in his hand.
His eyes were fixed on the two people on his side who had caused such a farce.
"If you don't play tennis well, then don't play tennis anymore."
"Barbie, Wodie, go enjoy it."
"As for the rest, I don't need to say more, right?"
Then he spoke in a cold voice.
After the words fell.
Barbie with blue slicked back hair and Wodie with short green hair nodded.
Then he walked towards the court.
The current temporary medical team staff looked at the two people and were just about to explain the situation briefly.
I saw the two of them directly break the arms of the two unconscious people.
Immediately, everyone took their positions with a relieved expression on their faces.
It seemed as if everything that had just happened was just a bite of dessert before dinner.
This is the Rikkai University Affiliated Middle School team.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk..."
"These guys seem to be crazy."
Niou Masaharu said as he did warm-up exercises.
"The allure of one of the world's top three largest tennis clubs."
"If you get kicked out of it."
“It’s highly likely that no one will be interested.”
Yagyu Hiroshi, who was also doing warm-up exercises, adjusted his glasses and said expressionlessly.
And just as he said.
A very large tennis club is not just made up of contracted players.
This also includes a series of clearly divided responsibilities such as coaches, management, caddies, etc.
When the signed players fail to meet the internal requirements of the tennis club.
Generally, they will not be kicked out directly, because due to the signed contract, huge liquidated damages will be imposed.
In order to solve this problem, management will give priority to negotiating with them to arrange them in other positions or put them in cold storage.
But once you are kicked out.
That is enough to show its shortcomings in all aspects.
In addition, it is one of the top three largest tennis clubs in the world.
The other tennis clubs also chose to ignore each other.
Just at this time.
Bo~!
Marui Bunta and Jackal Kuwahara also walked back from the court.
"Less than ten minutes~"
It seems like he is taking credit, but also like he is a little distressed that the time has not met his expectations.
Marui Bunta said softly.
"well done."
"But Marui-senpai, have you ever considered whether provoking your opponent like that would put you at risk of injury?"
Looking at Marui Bunta's expression, Kitagawa sighed helplessly.
The trigger of the whole incident just now was the opponent's mistake.
But that ball was not a so-called turnover at all.
It was a goal that Marui Bunta intentionally made.
Although it is still a little imperfect, it is good enough to be called a skill.
It’s just this skill. Once the opponent realizes the real situation.
It is likely to bring trouble to yourself.
Especially when facing an opponent who is insidious, vicious and prone to crazy behavior.
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