The Prince of Tennis: Destroying Akutsu at the start

After winning the regional qualifiers, the atmosphere inside Yamabuki Middle School suddenly became more enthusiastic.

After seeing the good looks of the main candidates, the first graders naturally tried their best to become the main candidates.And the second and third grades naturally worked harder, because that was supposed to be their position.

Naturally, Kimura Ji and Ban Tiangan will not stop the upsurge of additional training in the tennis club, which is a good thing for the tennis club.

Everyone is working hard, hoping to win the intra-school ranking match and main selection challenge at the end of this month, and compete in the Tokyo Metropolitan Championships that will start next month as an official member of the Yamabuki Junior High Tennis Club.

Another sunny weekend.

Carrying his tennis bag, Kimura came to the court where he and Akutsu played tennis for the first time.

There are many players who come here to play tennis in this court on weekdays, but today none of them can be seen.Without even thinking about it, Kimura Division knew that those people must have been driven away by Akutsu with violence.

"Dawdling!"

Yakutsu looked impatient, but he had been waiting for Kimura Division for a long time.

"Is that why you want to taste failure again?"

Kimura Division smiled slightly, he really didn't expect Akutsu to dare to challenge him again so soon.

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and start!"

Akutsu pointed at Jidou Kimura with his racket.

"Okay, okay, I really admire you."

Tsukasa Kimura put down his tennis bag, took out a racket and went to the court opposite Akutsu.

"The opportunity to serve this time is given to you."

Akutsu snorted coldly, as a tribute to Tsukasa Kimura.

"Huo! Then don't regret it later!"

Kimura Division chuckled, and walked slowly to the end line on the right.

"It's coming, Akutsu!"

Kimura Division bent his knees and raised his head, staring closely at the slowly rising tennis ball.

"Tiger Cannon!"

Kimura Tsukasa's body leaped high into the air, the golden rooster's free-standing racket fell, and a piercing roar struck Akutsu like a tiger roaring.

Boom!
Yajiujin looked down at his feet as if waking up from a dream, and the traces left on the grass were clearly visible.

"I said Akutsu, with the idea of ​​wanting to defeat me, is this the result?"

While smiling, Kimura Division walked towards the end line on the left.

"Stop talking nonsense!"

Yakutsu's pale face was so gloomy that it was about to drip water. Of course, he knew Kimuraji's shot just now. It was the trick of the guy named Qianshi in the tennis club.

But the tiger cannon shot from Kimura Si's hands was far more powerful than Qianshi, and he was just stunned and missed the opportunity to fight back.

"Go on, Akutsu!"

Kimura threw the ball high again, and the golden rooster jumped up independently and dunked it heavily.

"The same trick can never be used against me!"

Akutsu's cold voice sounded, and he swung the racket quickly after lowering his center of gravity.Only Akutsu's physical talent was able to hit back Kimura Tsukasa's smash serve head-on. The loud noise of the collision between the tennis ball and the racket immediately attracted the curiosity of passers-by.

"Not bad, Akutsu!"

Kimura Division's pace was extremely fast, and it seemed that it only took a moment to rush from the left to the right.

boom!
The straight-line passing ball quickly crossed the court and aimed at the outer corner of no man's land directly in front of him.

"You can't succeed!"

Akutsu touched the ground with his toes, and the perfect muscles in his calf squirmed like a cheetah.

The racket dipped into the bottom like a moon in the water and then lifted up. A high parabola hangs down from the air into Kimura Division's field.

"I won this one, Akutsu!"

The voice of Kimura Division came from the air, and Yakutsu looked up, and the figure of Kimura Division was bathed in the sun shining like a god.

boom!
Infused with the strength of Kimura Division's whole body, he smashed down the ball heavily, and even Akutsu couldn't catch up this time.

Akutsu's face was gloomy. After accepting Bantian Mikiya's teachings, he could clearly feel that his strength was constantly improving. Such a clear understanding gave him the illusion that he could defeat Kimura Tsukasa.But when he really played against Kimura Division, the sense of urgency that if he was not careful, he would lose everything made Akutsu once again see clearly the gap between him and Kimura Division.

boom!
boom!
The end of the first round was faster than Bi Jiujin expected. Although he could keep up with Kimura's movements, Kimura's experience was obviously much more sophisticated than him.

"Akutsu, you are still too tender now!"

Kimura Division smiled slightly, and crouched in the backcourt with his knees bent.

"Don't be too proud there, you haven't won yet!"

Yakutsu hates a self-righteous guy like Kimura Secretary the most, and Akutsu who was teased is obviously about to reach the peak of his anger.

boom!
The muscles on Yakujin's body are as solid as iron, and his physical talent does not require too much exercise to be enough to stand out among his peers.

Under the dual effects of strength and rotation, the tennis ball whirled on Kimura's racket, and finally Kimura forcibly annihilated the rotation and strength of the ball and hit back into Akutsu's field.

boom!
boom!
In Akutsu's serve game, Akutsu obviously had to play a lot more proactively. He was constantly pulling back and forth with Kimura on the baseline, and had to suppress Kimura's actions with strong topspin to prevent Kimura from having the slightest chance to go online.

While running, Kimura Division returned the ball to Akutsu. He didn't expect that Akutsu's improvement was so great.Akutsu's physical talent is just as the old man said, which is rare in ten years. With such excellent innate conditions and Akutsu's belief in wanting to defeat Kimura, this makes Akujin achieve such a great result in such a short period of time. improvement.

2: 0.

3: 0.

4: 0.

Although Akutsu chased the ball desperately, the gap between him and Tsukasa Kimura still existed.The score rose slowly, and the balance of victory had tilted towards Kimura Division from the very beginning.

"Akutsu, you are still far from winning against me!"

Kimura Division jumped up high, and Kimura Division's perfect eight-pack abs could be clearly seen under the fluttering skirt.For an inheritor of ancient martial arts like him, it is commonplace to exercise his body day after day and year after year.

As Kimura Division won another round, Yakutsu's aura became more and more terrifying, and the expression on his face was like a beast that devoured people.

Akutsu's left knuckles are tightly clasped to the tennis ball, and the rubber tennis ball seems to be deformed under the force of Akutsu's fingers.

boom!
Yakutsu's strength of this ball was extraordinarily heavy, the tennis ball that dragged the surrounding air into the bottom seemed to get rid of the resistance of the air, and flew straight towards Tsukasa Kimura.

"That is?"

Kimura Division raised his brows, and the strong oppression and momentum from Akutsu forced Kimura Division to do his best.

"The power of the ball has become heavier!"

Feeling the tactile sensation coming from his hand, Secretary Kimura finally affirmed the guess in his heart.

"Not bad, Akutsu!"

Kimura Division laughed heartily, and Akutsu finally made a new breakthrough under his heavy pressure.