allonlinenovel Chapter 231: Dark Belly 2; Embarrassing Traces
Chapter 231: Dark Belly 2; Embarrassing Traces
Chapter 231: Darkhearted; Embarrassing
boom-!
Qian fell straight to the ground, with dark green juice flowing from the corner of his mouth, and the corpse of some unknown insect could be vaguely seen.
"It really is....."
Lin Nan's mouth twitched.
In terms of panel attributes, some of Xiao Qianqian's attributes have actually increased, just a little bit.
Drinking it for a long time can indeed improve your physical fitness, but the formula is a bit outrageous.
In addition to all kinds of strange vegetables and flowers, there were also some insect corpses, some mushrooms, and especially the green vinegar that was extremely fatal to Fuji.
Not to mention drinking it, just looking at it gives me a dangerous feeling.
Kikumaru and Yamato, who had known for a long time that Qian was going to "commit suicide", walked off the field happily and carried him back to the preparation area.
Everyone in Hyotei stared in amazement at what was happening before their eyes, and their minds kept recalling Inui Sadaharu's previous actions. The more they thought about it, the more they felt that he did it on purpose.
"He...he fainted?" Akutagawa Jiro asked, approaching the Seigaku audience seats.
"Probably dead."
Kikumaru and the others covered their mouths, trying not to laugh out loud.
The words fell.
Yamato immediately turned to the referee and shouted, "We, Seigaku, have decided to give up the singles three match!"
The referee naturally noticed that something was wrong, but he was not in a position to interfere too much, so he blew the whistle decisively and announced: "Due to a sudden physical condition of contestant Inui Sadaharu, this match is over, and the winner is Hyotei Academy!"
The voice just fell.
There was a sudden commotion in the audience, with a loud uproar.
After all, this game was the semi-final of the Kanto Tournament and attracted many spectators to watch.
In particular, the competition of last year’s champion team has attracted much attention.
Many of them had witnessed the Metropolitan Games and remembered the scene vividly.
"Why are they doing this again?" someone complained indignantly.
"Every time I drink that unknown liquid, something goes wrong..."
"I think there must be something wrong with that pair of white glasses, and this always happens in Hyotei's games. Could he be an undercover agent sent by Hyotei?"
"I'm feeling it too."
People around echoed and expressed their agreement with this point of view.
Hearing these discussions, some of Seigaku's fans couldn't help but look at Inui Sadaharu with doubt and dissatisfaction, with a hint of unfriendly look in their eyes.
They began to doubt Inui Sadaharu, thinking that he seemed to have some hidden connection with Hyotei.
Ice Emperor's battle preparation area.
"We got the same score again. How embarrassing!"
Except for Jiro Akutagawa and Jin Akutsu, everyone else looked unhappy.
Jilang is a natural fool.
As for Akutsu, he doesn't care whether Hyotei wins or loses.
He just wanted to have a stage to challenge Tezuka Kunimitsu. If he couldn't compete, the most he could do was go to Seigaku again.
Snapped!
A snap of fingers sounded in the arena.
Everyone in Bingdi was stunned for a moment.
Atobe stood up and walked towards the arena step by step, with a wild smile on his face and two fingers pointing at his eyebrows: "Come on, Fuji Shusuke...I'm waiting for you!"
Confident but arrogant.
Atobe still had that imperial demeanor.
No matter how many times I lose, my pride will never fade.
at the same time.
Fuji stood up from his seat, pointed at the racket and asked: "Atobe, you... don't want to warm up?"
Ugh?
Hearing this, Atobe's smile froze on his face. After hesitating for a while, he said, "Hot..."
puff~
Lin Nan couldn't help but laugh.
Having said that, Fuji's character is quite sinister. He hits the nail on the head and makes Atobe's handsomeness last only 3 seconds.
After warming up, both sides stepped onto the field.
The referee gave the order and blew a sharp whistle:
"In the Kanto Tournament semi-finals, Seigaku vs. Hyotei, the second singles match officially begins! Atobe Keigo will serve first!"
Before he finished speaking, there was the sound of crisp finger snapping.
Atobe Keigo slightly raised the racket in his hand and pointed it directly at Tezuka Kunimitsu, his eyes revealing great confidence and pride. He said loudly: "Tezuka, watch carefully and see how I will win this game! After I defeat the person in front of me, I will challenge you!"
The originally noisy stadium suddenly became silent.
The audience looked at each other with surprise and confusion on their faces. Doesn't this guy feel embarrassed?
Lin Nan stood aside and shook his head helplessly.
After all, at this moment, Atobe had not yet become the president of the student union, and naturally could not gather the huge 200-member support group.
If there really was a group of people cheering for him, perhaps those bold words he just said wouldn't have seemed so embarrassing.
"Game start!"
As the referee's command sounded again.
Atobe Keigo suddenly raised his head, his eyes fixed on Fuji Shusuke, his expression extremely serious.
After countless painful lessons, he has deeply understood that he must never underestimate any opponent as he did before, and must go all out to deal with it.
"Fuji Shusuke..."
he whispered softly.
At the same time, he swung his arms, threw the ball high into the air, and then quickly bent his knees and jumped up.
He gripped the racket tightly with both hands and pressed down with all his strength: "Let me personally test whether you are qualified to compete with me!"
boom-!
The loud crash echoed across the stadium.
Super high speed vertical serve!
The tennis ball flew towards the outside corner at an extremely fast speed and bounced back quickly.
"Very soon~"
Fuji opened his eyes and took a step forward to catch up.
With this level of ball speed, you don't need to use your eyes.
Before the ball reaches its highest point after bouncing off the ground, swing the racket to sweep it out.
Super high speed vertical serve with strong topspin.
This was a good opportunity for Fuji, and the ball was pushed back after a moment of rotation on the racket face.
The tennis ball turned into a golden stream of light and flew back into Atobe's court.
Tatata!
The sound of dense footsteps sounded.
Long before the return, Atobe used his insight to see that the super-high-speed vertical serve would be useless against Fuji, so he made a move in advance.
The tennis ball hits the ground.
Atobe was in a posture ready to strike back at any time.
but.....
The tennis ball didn't bounce much, but slid out of bounds.
"Oh~"
Everyone in Bingdi was filled with surprise.
It was the first time for almost everyone present to see Fuji perform the Swallow Return Flash in a competition.
Such amazing skills.
The visual impact is not much worse than that of the Zero serve.
“This ball.”
The smile on Atobe's face faded, replaced by a serious look.
Just by looking at this one skill, he knew that Fuji Shusuke was definitely no ordinary person.
"Atobe-san."
A soft voice rang out in the arena.
Atobe looked up in confusion.
I saw Fuji stretched out his hand, as if feeling something, and after a while he said: "The wind is blowing..."
"what?"
Atobe frowned.
It is not clear what the other party means.
But everyone in Qingxue understood the meaning of this sentence, and that gorgeous move was about to appear again.