The Sleeping Prince's Romance

Here, the Prison Temple and the boy wearing a white knit hat are in a mess. Bombs and yo-yos are flying all over the sky. The rocks and dust kicked up can't be said to block the sky, but they definitely affect the sight to a certain extent.

——Could this be... the so-called mafia game?

Tezuka over there was stiff all over, and was so shocked that he didn't know how to speak for a moment.

The bomb is definitely real, not the kind of ornamental fireworks; the yo-yo is definitely not ordinary, just look at the deep crater it leaves every time it hits the ground!

This is completely out of the scope of the game!It should be more accurate to use fighting, no, it is more accurate to fight to the death!

These people...are they really ordinary middle school students from the same school as Jirou Akutagawa?

Tezuka's shocked eyes swept across the prison temple in the battle, as well as Azuna and Yama himself who were watching the battle, and finally stopped on Jirou——

Even in the face of such a life-threatening battle if he is not careful, Akutagawa Jiro can still behave so calmly, without even a hint of surprise...

What kind of existence is he?

Sensing Tezuka's presence-filled gaze, Jirou turned his head and looked over, and as soon as Tezuka caught Jirou's sight, Tezuka immediately suppressed the shock and doubt in his heart for a while, and planned to find a way to end the battle in front of him.

"Akutagawa-kun, shouldn't we stop them from continuing?"

Tezuka's voice was very low, and the expression on his face was mixed with disapproval and worry:

"If this continues, one of them will definitely be injured, and the injury will definitely not be minor!"

After all, he is a sports player with good dynamic eyesight, and his own judo level is not low. Even if Tezuka couldn't get into the fierce battle, he could predict the result.

"This is their fight and we have no right to stop it."

Jiro said, and then motioned Tezuka to look at Tsuna and the others before Tezuka wanted to refute:

"Didn't you see that even Hayato's companions, none of them intervened, even now he has gradually fallen into a disadvantage."

Because Prison Temple still has injuries after all, even after being treated by Shamar’s Trident Mosquito, it is a temporary solution but not a permanent cure. In such an open field without a shred of shelter, it is very unfavorable for him to fight. It dragged on for a long time, and the sequelae gradually appeared.

Tezuka looked at Agang and the others, yes, although their faces were more or less worried, but none of them intervened in the battle, even if just one person could turn the tide of the battle in an instant. Same.

Seeing them like this suddenly made Tezuka think of his companions. When there are club members competing, don't the other people watching and cheering have the same expression?

Could it be... do they really regard this dangerous battle as a game, or a competition?

Tezuka frowned tightly, completely unable to understand why someone would be keen on this dangerous "mafia game"!

Even so, I have to stop myself!

Tezuka made a decision in an instant.

So what if they treat the game the same way they treat tennis?After all, there is a decisive difference between the two!

Tezuka's thoughts were already written on his face. Although ordinary people might not be able to see anything, they couldn't hide it from Cirou, so before Tezuka was about to act, Cirou spoke:

"What are you going to do?"

Jiro's words made Tezuka stop all his movements, yes, he said he wanted to stop them from continuing to fight, but how should he do it?

So what about good academic performance?What is the use of sports universal?At this moment, Tezuka really felt powerless.

"The easiest way is to call the police, but if they enter the police station because of a fight, it is likely to leave a stain on the file and have an irreparable impact on the future."

Jirou turned his eyes back to the battlefield, but even if he didn't look at Tezuka's face, he could imagine how serious and hesitant his face was.

"And the most direct way is to go forward and separate the two of them now, but the problem comes again.

Not to mention whether you can separate the two people who are completely immersed in the battle with your current combat power, even if you can do it, don't you want to participate in the national competition?

You must know that tennis players involved in violent incidents will be banned by the organizing committee. Is it worthwhile to give up your dreams for strangers and affect the strength of the entire Qingxue Tennis Club? "

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Because Jirou's face was not facing Tezuka's direction, Tezuka didn't see the unfathomable and unpredictable flash in Jirou's eyes when he said these words.

The five fingers holding the racket suddenly tightened, and a battle between heaven and man flashed across Tezuka's face.

Yes, although Cilang's words seem a bit cruel, they are both realistic. The two methods he said are indeed the most practical methods now, but the former will hurt the two who are still fighting fiercely and have gradually been wounded. A young man; but the latter will harm his own interests.

Isn't there a way to have the best of both worlds?

Tezuka's brain was spinning rapidly, and he was thinking more seriously than during the exam. Unfortunately, there is a word in this world called rapid change.

The moment Tezuka began to hesitate, the situation on the court suddenly changed!

On this battlefield where the terrain is not good for him, because the time dragged on for too long, the healing effect of the Shamar Trident Mosquito gradually dissipated, and the side effects became more and more obvious. Prison Temple only felt that his whole body was getting hotter and hotter, and then his brain suddenly burst Dizziness, blurred vision...

In this kind of battlefield where life is at stake, how could such an obvious mistake of prison temple be hidden from the young man who was fighting him?

The boy's eyes lit up, and the yo-yo in his hand suddenly spun in a way that he had never seen before, and as the yo-yo spun, a piece of steel needles shining with cold metal colors suddenly flew out of the yo-yo, Quickly shot towards the prison temple!

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"careful!"

"Prison Temple!"

"Quickly open!"

"Falcon!"

Tezuka, Agang and the others shouted out in panic at the same time, and rushed towards the battlefield while shouting, trying to save the prison temple.

However, the speed of ordinary people can't match the speed of steel needles, and they are much farther away from the Prison Temple than that boy. Therefore, under their panicked gaze, a piece of steel needles were inserted neatly into the ground. On the prison temple who couldn't dodge because of the fever and his hands and feet were weak!

Prison, whose body was thrust into the ground like a hedgehog, instantly fell backwards, kicking up a cloud of dust.

Then, the clothes on the prison temple's chest were immediately dyed blood red, and the blood color spread at a speed that could be discerned by the naked eye!

The dazzling red color seemed to dye the eyes of everyone except Li Baoen and Ci Lang with the same color, and everyone's eyes were tearing apart!

Biyangqi's indecency is gone, Agang's decadence is gone, Yamamoto's gentleness is gone, and Tezuka's stability is gone!

At this moment, they all looked at the young man who injured the Prison Temple with anger that seemed to be on fire!