The Prince of Tennis: Destroying Akutsu at the start

"Then let me be your first opponent."

Kitamura, the current head of the Tennis Club of Yamabuki Middle School, stood up, and he did his part in this first match as the head.

"it is good."

Tsukasa Kimura nodded, no matter who it was, the result would be the same.

After deciding on the right to serve, the two sides came to the right end line, and Ban Tian Mikiya personally acted as the referee.

"Let me see if you are arrogant or really capable!"

Beicun crouched in the backcourt, silently watching the young man in front of him and thought to himself.

"It's time to go, senior!"

Kimura Division smiled, and then threw the ball.

boom!
Experts knew if there was a shot, and the extremely powerful topspin serve flew to Kitamura's feet with amazing speed.

"What an amazing young man!"

Bantian Mikiya opened his cloudy eyes slightly, and he could see that Kimuraji's strength is absolutely extraordinary just from this serve. Does Yamabuki Middle School finally have a chance to compete for the national championship this year?

Kitamura subconsciously swung the racket in his hand, and the huge impact from his hand in the next second made Kitamura frowned. He didn't expect a first-year serve to have such power.

"what!"

Just after he returned the ball with great effort, when he looked up, he saw Kimura jumping high.

Bang!
The racket in Tsukasa Kimura's hand was mercilessly held down, time was tight and the task was heavy, he had to get rid of Kitamura quickly.

"Game, Secretary Kimura, 15:0."

Ban Tiangan also smiled slightly.

"Bullet serve!"

The first ball was just a warm-up, but Kimura was no longer polite on the second ball.The so-called bullet serve is nothing more than pursuing an extremely violent flat serve. Under the blessing of Kimura's strength and skill, it has formed a bullet-like speed and destructive power.

boom!
In Kitamura's eyes, he could barely catch the shadow of the ball. Fortunately, his body, who had experienced many battles, responded subconsciously. After taking half a step to the left, he threw his arm from bottom to top.

However, he still underestimated Kimura's shot. The impact formed by the huge force destroyed Kitamura's body balance. His subconscious counterattack deviated from the path he expected, and gave Kimura an excellent opportunity to counterattack.

Tatata!
The span of Kimura's feet is huge, and the speed of sprinting forward is very fast. When he reaches the midfield, he makes a forward flying kick with a straight curve.

Boom!
"Game, Secretary Kimura, 30:0."

A glimmer of approval flashed in Bantian Mikiya's eyes. It is not easy for a first-year to have such speed, strength and skill.

boom!
boom!
"This game is scored by Tsukasa Kimura, the score is 1:0."

"Both sides switch sides!"

"how can that be!"

"Beicun was suppressed by a first grader!"

"No way?!"

The other main candidates of Yamabuki Middle School all looked horrified. You must know that Beicun is the strongest singles player among them. From this, it can be seen that Yamabuki Middle School's singles is really not good.

boom!
boom!
The subsequent game made everyone realize how strong this arrogant freshman is. They thought that the first game was because Tsukasa Kimura had the advantage of serving, but when Tsukasa Kimura broke serve strongly in the second game, they He already understood that Kimura Division's strength was really above them.

In fact, Yamabuki Middle School inevitably encountered the same problem as other schools this year, that is, the weakening of strength caused by the promotion of the main players of the previous session.Although Yamabuki Middle School still retains a pair of national-level third-grade doubles teams, their singles team's strongest is nothing more than the president, Kitamura, a Kanto-level player.

boom!
"The game ended, and Tsukasa Kimura won, with a score of 6:0."

Ban Tianqian also sighed, and reported the score under everyone's shocked eyes.

When Kimura Division's last smash passed Beicun's side, the shock wave had already destroyed Beicun's last sliver of faith.It was only this spring that he finally took over the position of president of the tennis club from his senior. Kitamura was a little complacent at first, but now Tsukasa Kimura gave him a slap in the face, waking him up from his joy.The status of the president of the tennis club of Yamabuki Junior High School has not improved his strength, he is still that ordinary guy.

"Next person!"

Kimura Division's eyes were slightly concentrated, and there was only a trace of sweat on his body.The match against Kitamura was just a warm-up at best for Kimura, and then he would challenge all those who disagreed with him one by one.

boom!
boom!
"The game ended, and Tsukasa Kimura won, with a score of 6:0."

"Next person!"

boom!
boom!
"The game ended, and Tsukasa Kimura won, with a score of 6:0."

As Kimura Division challenged the entire Yamabuki Junior High Tennis Club's feat, people from many other clubs came to watch the fun, and even many enthusiastic seniors were captured by Kimura Division's performance and became his fans. .

With the loss of the last place in the main election of Yamabuki Middle School, except for a group of national-level doubles teams in the entire Yamabuki Middle School, all the other six players were defeated by Kimura Tsukasa.

"Cut! That's all!"

Yakujin curled his lips in disdain. If it was him, he was confident that he could defeat these so-called candidates, but he couldn't be as gorgeous as Kimura Tsukasa.

"Who else?"

Kimura Division's chest rose and fell slightly, and his breathing became a little short after he had played against six candidates in a row. If these candidates hadn't chosen to give up after knowing that they were invincible, Kimura Division's situation might have been even more embarrassing. After all, his stamina in Guoyi is not too outstanding.

"This"

The members of the second and third grades look at me, I look at you, you are all silent, even the regular team members have lost, if they go up, I'm afraid they will only lose even worse.

"And I!"

Qingchun Qianshi stood up from the first grade team.

"Thousand stones!"

Minami Kentaro slapped the foreheads with Dongfang Masami and other first graders, what kind of fun is this guy Sengoku.

"you?"

Kimura Division's eyes narrowed slightly in a dangerous arc, Kimura Division was a little surprised that Qianshi would come out against him, as far as he knew, Qianshi would not care too much about who the head of the tennis club was.

"Yes, you are not the only freshman who is better than the seniors."

Qianshi Qingchun didn't want to compete with Kimura Division for the minister's seat, he just wanted to experience Kimura Division's strength for himself.

"it is good!"

Kimura Division shrugged indifferently, and returned to the bottom line again.

The main candidates of the second and third grades came behind Bantian Mikiya, and after being with Sengoku for a week, they naturally knew Sengoku's strength, and also knew that the boss valued Sengoku very much, thinking that Sengoku could fill the gap in Shanbuki Middle School in singles insufficient.They want to see who is stronger and who is weaker than Kimuraji and Sengoku, who are both in the first grade.