allendalepharm Chapter 120 The World Kissed Me with Pain
Chapter 120 The World Kissed Me with Pain
Chapter 120 The World Kissed Me with Pain
"Our era will never come, so I created one myself. And now, the era I created has been trampled under your feet... Absolutely unforgivable!!"
From a young age, the first thing I learned without even needing to learn was how to give orders to others and always strive to be number one, regardless of the means employed. If I couldn't get it, I'd steal it.
Eishiro Kite was that kind of person.
The name Higa shines brightly in Kyushu entirely because of him, Eishiro Kite.
He's the one who brought this lousy team to its current position.
In the world of tennis, it's always been the team that makes the individual, but he firmly believes this rule should be rewritten: "Others are ruled by fate, but I rule fate—everyone!"
Eishiro Kite was devastated by the scene before him. He had built this team to its current level, and it was time for them to repay him, but instead, they suffered a crushing defeat.
"Higa can lose, but Eishiro Kite won't." "Hmph, they're all trash."
On the field, the obese coach stood up, cursing, "What's the point of playing? Just admit defeat!"
"You better behave yourself~"
Kijiro Togashi threw a ball into the air, glanced sideways at him, and said fiercely, "Sit there!"
Bang!
A ball made a loud thud.
Before anyone could react, on the court, the portly Coach Higa's obese body was smashed by a tennis ball.
"oh!"
Everyone was shocked.
The fat coach gritted his teeth, clutching his stomach in pain.
"The game is not over yet, and those who think it is will pay the price!"
Eishiro Kite stood outside the arena, his imposing presence inspiring fear.
Upon hearing this, everyone was surprised. "That wooden hand is really quite..." Miss Zhi found it difficult to find the right adjective to describe it.
Mamoru Inoue: "He has his own principles, and once he decides to do something, no one can stop him."
Looking at the beginning of the month, she thought, "But if we're going to lose anyway, what's the point?"
Yuuta Fuji: "Mitsuki, at least he made it to the national tournament, and he even won 5-0 in the first round."
Guan Yuechu frowned, her anger seething through her teeth. "Yuta, what did you say?"
"No, no," Fuji Yuta hurriedly chuckled.
"The next match will be the singles match between Higa Junior High and Hyotei Academy. Please prepare yourselves."
Although the outcome was already decided, the announcement over the radio still got many people excited.
"Natsume Tsukiya!!"
Suddenly, someone's voice boomed over the entire venue, shouting loudly.
Everyone turned to look, and someone held up a flag with Natsume's slogan on it.
"Natsume Tsukiya will definitely win."
Then a lot of people appeared and started shouting.
The Hyotei team was completely dumbfounded.
"What's going on?"
"Was it your new wife who called you?"
"I didn't."
"That's Tsukiya's cheerleading squad."
"Oh, by the way, I heard that many schools have a crescent moon cheerleading squad."
"No way, other schools might have that?"
"Yes, they do, especially elementary school students and first graders. They really admire Yue, you just don't know it."
"That guy actually has so many supporters."
"It seems that Natsume Tsuki is indeed the top singles player for Hyotei."
"Can Eishiro win?"
"Idiot, Eishiro is the strongest."
Higa's side is also embroiled in constant arguments; isn't winning or losing in words also a form of winning or losing?
If you are strong enough, people will fight alongside you.
The truth is that simple: the shouts from both sides grew louder and louder, even reaching a hoarse level. Miss Zhi pressed the shutter and sighed, "It's almost like a football match."
Inoue Mamoru was quite surprised.
Eishiro Kite walked into the arena and turned to look at Tsukiya Natsume.
Natsume Tsukiya also stood up slightly, picked up the racket next to him, and came to the net.
"I heard you're the one who led Hyotei to victory in the Championship?"
Eishiro Kite possesses an indomitable self-confidence.
"Haven't you heard? I'm one of them too."
Natsume Tsukiya smiled.
Eishiro Kite's eyebrows twitched. Yes, it was this person. His tone of voice was exactly the same as in the interview.
"I heard you're really good at beating people six to zero."
Eishiro Kite provocatively said, "Want to try it out here?"
"I'm not good at going up 6-0; I'm only good at defending my territory, preventing the opponent from scoring, and winning the game."
Natsume Tsuki retorted sharply, "As for this match, there's no need to try; the result won't change much."
Looking at the two through the lens, Ms. Shizuka, who was dressed quite appropriately today, slowly turned the aperture and adjusted the focus, making Natsume Tsukiya's face seem right in front of her, so close—
Hearing Natsume Tsukiya's words again, Shiba's heart fluttered. He was so charming. He always said things like, "I'm not good at fighting, I'm only good at protecting people." These words made Shiba feel very comfortable.
She turned her camera to the beautiful girl named Shinji, and a sigh welled up in her heart again.
"My serve!"
Kijiro Kite pushed up his glasses with his knuckles, took a few steps, stopped, turned around, and said, "The winner takes all!"
"Agreed!"
Natsume Tsuki nodded.
He looked very relaxed.
"The singles match between Hyotei Academy and Higa Junior High School will now begin, with Higa Kite Eishiro serving."
"Da da da~"
Eishiro Kito stood at the back of the court, patted the ball, and tossed it into the air with clean, crisp movements. His slender body leaped into the air, like a rocket taking off.
"beside!"
A loud bang instantly drew gasps from the spectators: "Wow, that was Tian Renzhihui's explosive serve?"
"Huh? How come he knows that too?"
Faced with the question, Tian Renzhi laughed and said, "Idiot, the captain taught me how to do the big explosion, how could he not?"
"Kite Eishiro is not like us. He is very strong, at least ten times stronger than us," Kai Yujiro said smugly.
"Do you really think our Hyotei King will lose?" Hyotei retorted defiantly.
All eyes turned to the center of the arena.
"Bang!"
Natsume Tsukiya easily retaliated.
Kido Eishiro was startled, and then used his second move, Rice Spoon!
"Fan Chi Qian?"
"Ben Da, that's Big Rice Spoon Qian."
"Why isn't the Big Bang called the 'Big Bang'?"
The ghostly large rice spoon floated towards Natsume Tsukiya.
"Bang!"
Natsume Tsukiya gathered the tennis ball onto his racket and swung it out suddenly.
"What?"
Kijiro Eishiro was even more shocked. The other party had actually used his large rice paddle to hit him back. "How could such a thing be?"
Those watching were even more surprised.
"6
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However, this was no challenge for Kite Eishiro. No matter how the move was modified, it was still the same move, just like an equation remains an equation no matter how the letters were changed.
"Bang!"
After returning the ball, Eishiro Kite instantly reversed his grip on his racket, ready to unleash a pirate's horn.
Looking up, I was surprised again. Natsume Tsuki was also holding his racket in reverse, aiming at that ball.
"Is that... a pirate's horn?"
"That captain from Hyotei High School actually learned it."
"Can he really learn it just by watching?"
"hateful!"
Eishiro Kidate's mindset has changed somewhat, but he still holds his racket in a reverse grip. Whether he's strong or weak, you'll only know after the match.
"Is he going to fight back with pirate horns?"
Amidst the gasps of the crowd, Eishiro Kite's long arm had already swung out.
"not good!"
Suddenly, he was startled.
For a tennis pro, he knew exactly how much force to use to keep the ball in bounds. This shot, a combination of force and power, clearly exceeded Kito Eishiro's control.
"Snapped!"
The tennis ball went out of bounds.
"Ultraman!"
The referee immediately announced, "Zero to fifteen."
"It's outside the boundary?"
"I can't believe it, Eishiro actually hit a ball out of bounds."
"!"
"Ultraman".
"Zero to thirty"
"!"
"Ultraman!"
"Zero to forty"
The fight between the two was extremely intense. Kite Eishiro's all-around teleportation technique played a huge role, allowing him to teleport to any location Natsume Tsukiya was attacking.
However, strange things started to happen in this game.
The ball in his hands gradually became out of control, and he kept hitting it out of bounds.
The students at Higa Middle School looked at each other in astonishment: "What happened?"
"It's always out of bounds, that's so weird."
"This isn't like Eishiro's style."
"That's right, there must be something strange. Eishiro wouldn't make such a basic mistake."
"That guy must have done something."
"
Looking down at the racket in his hand, Eishiro Kidate wiped the sweat from his palms, feeling equally puzzled. Although he knew the problem must lie with the other person, he still found it hard to believe.
How could the opponent manage to make me hit the ball out of bounds like that?
"Then, as long as I don't use the Pirate's Horn and hit the ball in the middle, let's see what you can do then."
Having made up his mind, Eishiro Kite unleashed another massive explosion.
"beside!"
The two players sparred at a very fast pace, making the match thrilling and a feast for the eyes.
"Bang!"
After Natsume Tsukiya's attack, Kite Eishiro used the Great Rice Spoon.
"Bang!"
"Ultraman".
'
Game: Hyotei Natsume Tsukiya, score 0-1.
The referee immediately made the announcement.
"How could that be?"
Eishiro Kite was the first to be surprised.
Those outside the venue also looked at each other with suspicion.
Guan Yuechu: "Does this mean that even using the large rice spoon, Qian can't hit the ball normally?"
Yuta Fuji: "Does it mean that if we use any of their moves, the ball will definitely go out of bounds?"
Akazawa Yoshiro: "That guy is really amazing, he actually managed to make the opponent hit the ball out of bounds on his own."
Miss Zhi, "In that case, does that mean the Shrinking Earth Technique is completely useless?"
"Theoretically speaking, that's how it is," Mamoru Inoue added. "After all, Eishiro Kite can't run onto the opponent's field to receive the ball."
"snort!"
Eishiro Kito said, "Is this all you know how to do? Make my ball go out of bounds?"
"Oh dear, you're so nosy. The ball's already off the racket, and you're still worried about whether it's out of bounds or not?" Natsume Tsuki said casually, "I'm too tired. These few moves are enough for this match."
"Hey, what does he mean?"
"Is he saying that these few moves are enough to deal with Eishiro, and that he's done with Eishiro?"
"That guy is really arrogant."
"If Eishiro hits the ball in front, he won't be able to do anything about it."
"In short, I will catch every ball you hit."
Eishiro Kito made a bold statement, saying, "You said it, I'll make sure no ball can get past my half of the field."
This means that Natsume Tsuki was also in his half of the court, and therefore couldn't score either.
Eishiro Kite felt that the guy opposite him sometimes shared the same ideas as him.
"Trying to block my shot."
Natsume Tsuki also tossed the ball high, raised his hand as if to hit it, and said, "Can you stop me?"
"Bang!"
'
The sound was clear and short.
Then a flash of light appeared.
Eishiro Kite had no time to react.
The ball struck him like a laser, flashing past his feet.
"What?"
Eishiro Kite was genuinely shocked this time. He had fought his way here from a place like Okinawa and had never encountered a shot that caught him off guard. "Just who is that guy?"
"Fifteen to zero."
"Bang!"
"Thirty to zero."
"!"
"40 to 0!"
"!"
'
Game: Natsume Tsukiya, Score: 2-0.
"Um, could that be the Hyotei captain's strength?"
"So fast, such a fast serve."
Even Eishiro Kite couldn't react in time.
"So strong!"
"That's amazing, Natsume!!"
"hateful!"
Eishiro Kite fought back fiercely.
"Bang!"
This time he learned his lesson and stopped using those tricks, focusing instead on keeping the ball within his own half of the field.
"Bang!"
Natsume Tsukiya suddenly changed his tactics, hitting the ball towards the post.
"Is that... a ball that hits a target?"
"It's no use, Eishiro knows the Shrinking Earth Technique."
As expected, the ball that crashed from the left pillar to the right was successfully countered by Eishiro Kite using a short-range technique.
"snort!"
Seeing his chance, Eishiro Kito raised his hand and delivered a short lob to Tsukiya Natsume, thinking to himself that if he dared to come forward, he would throw a pebble at him.
Natsume Tsukiya said, "That ball of yours won't get over the net."
"Snapped!"
The net shook slightly.
"Zero to fifteen".
Eishiro Kito was dumbfounded. How could this be? He was right in front of the net, how could he not get past it?
"Thirty to zero!"
"40 to 0!"
"
Game: Natsume Tsukiya, Score: 0-3.
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Game: Natsume Tsukiya, Score: 5-0.
"How could this be? From that point on, Eishiro's balls just couldn't get over the net."
"What exactly did that guy do?"
"Are we really going to lose?"
"Match point."
"!"
"40 to 0!"
"hateful!"
'
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With defeat looming, Eishiro Kidate aimed his final shot directly at Tsukiya Natsume, leaping high and explosively slamming it down.
"You reap what you sow, you cannot be forgiven!"
After finishing speaking, Natsume Tsuki raised his racket and aimed at the air.
Eishiro Kite felt a chill run down his spine, his mind instantly clearing as he immediately recalled the horrific state of Yujiro Kai earlier!
Before he could dodge, his chin was hit hard by the ball, and he slammed to the ground with a thud.
"how?"
Natsume Tsuki, carrying his tennis racket, declared, "The world has kissed me with pain, but I will repay it with a song of life!!"
"Damn it!!"