The Prince of Tennis: Destroying Akutsu at the start

Yajiujin walked to the sidelines with a step that no relatives recognized. Although his face was covered with sweat, his eyes were full of enjoyment.

"Akutsu, you should have already felt it? You have more than enough offense but you still have deficiencies in defense."

"The reason why the other party can bite you is because of this."

Bantian Mikiya pointed out his current problems to Akutsu with a smile.

The reason why Akutsu has such a problem is determined by his beast-like style of play.

Although Akutsu's physical strength seems to be inexhaustible, and his beast-like intuition allows him to detect the opponent's movements, he has a very fatal flaw.

The time for Akutsu to receive an orthodox tennis education is too short. In such a short period of time, it is difficult for him to systematically integrate the concept of tennis into his style of play.

Therefore, his style of play remains wild, his unique super-aggressive style of play.

"Tch! Don't tell me what to do, old man!"

Akutsu's rebellious character has not changed at all, even Ban Tiangan can't make Akutsu obediently.

"Ha ha."

Ban Tianqian also smiled and stopped talking, he knew that Akutsu had listened to his words.

Although Ajiujin has always disliked others pointing fingers at him, but at this moment Ajiujin has been overwhelmed by the flames of revenge over the pride in his heart.

He just wants to defeat the other party and take revenge on the other party.

By the way, he brought Shanbuki to the highest throne.

Beside Akutsu, Mori Hisaburo also retreated from deep sleep at this moment.

He returned to Yukimura's side covered in dust.

"Senior Maori, don't relax!"

Yukimura handed Mouri a snow-white towel, and motioned for him to wipe his face.

"The little minister I know, I will definitely bring you back the victory."

Mori Kosaburo took the towel and covered his head, his voice seemed a little dull.

"Not for me, but for us!"

Although Yukimura's voice was very gentle, Kosaburo Mori could still hear a hint of displeasure in it.

"Yes, yes, it's us!"

Mori Jusaburo reacted immediately, he knew that he had said something wrong.

Yukimura attaches great importance to the unity of the team.

After a short break, Mori Hisaburo and Akutsu Qiqi picked up the rackets leaning against the chairs and set foot on the court again.

Whoa!

Hisaburo Mori threw the ball away, and then with a wave of his arm, a bright light swept across the field in front of him.

Mori Jusaburo closed his eyes immediately after a ball was delivered, and it is Mori Jusaburo's talent to be able to enter a deep sleep state in just a few breaths.

"whispering sound!!!"

Akutsu glanced at him, and after seeing Mori Kosaburo entering that deep sleep state again, he was not to be outdone. The breath of the beast blessed him, and his aura suddenly became a bit wild.

Bang!
Akutsu stepped forward and the racket quickly cut across the surface of the tennis ball. The mustard yellow shadow of the ball rose like a top and passed through the net before falling at an extremely fast speed.

"A backspin ball falling over the net?!"

Chitose Chisato was a little surprised, this is not like the ball that the beast-like Akutsujin would play before.

Similarly, this is not the way Tachibana Jiping likes to play.

These two people are so similar in some places.

Mori, who was in a deep sleep state, seemed to have opened his eyes, and the moment Akutsu cut the ball, he let go of his feet and galloped forward.

After handing over his body to his subconscious mind, Mori Jusaburo's speed seemed to suddenly become faster.

Bang!
Kosaburo Mori lunged forward at the extreme distance and put the racket into the bottom of the tennis ball and raised it, and the mustard yellow shadow of the ball rose into the air.

Swish!
Akutsu's gray-white figure had already sprinted to the front field with vigorous strides, and jumped up with one step. The shadow formed by the sun shining on Akutsu's body instantly enveloped Mori Kosaburo's head.

boom!
Akutsu's arm swung across the racket, and the aerial volley aimed at the farthest corner of Mori Kosaburo didn't give Mori Kosaburo the slightest chance.

Boom!
"Game, Yamabuki Junior High School Akutsujin, 15:0."

"Akutsu seems to have started to use his brain?"

Yushi Ninzu looked at the gray-white figure on the field with some surprise.

When the beast possesses wisdom and controls the body with wisdom, the combination of wisdom and wildness will give birth to a terrible monster.

"The coach of Yamabuki is not a good stubble, he will naturally remind Akutsu."

Atobe was not surprised.

As an old man who has coached Yamabuki for more than 20 years, Mikiya Banda must have some skills, and Atobe also saw what Mikiya Banda seemed to say to Akutsu during the intermission.

Obviously, now Akutsu has begun to change his style of play.

If the previous Akujin was just to vent the flame of revenge in his heart, the current Akujin has begun to give up some useless pride in order to win.

boom!
boom!
"This game was scored by Yamabuki Middle School Akutsujin, and the score was 4:2."

boom!
boom!
"This game was scored by Yamabuki Middle School Akutsujin, and the score was 5:2."

Akutsu's sudden change of play obviously made Mori Kosaburo feel very uncomfortable. During the game, he exited the state of deep sleep many times to check the current situation.

Yakujin felt like a different person.

The violent Akujin played two consecutive rounds, directly holding the match point of this game tightly in his own hands.

"go to hell!"

Yakujin, who had the upper hand, stared wide-eyed, his fierce eyes scanned the front arm and smashed it down.

boom!
The extremely powerful topspin ball was hit like a bullet, and Yakutsu's strength showed no signs of weakening in the finale of the game.

Kosaburo Mori lowered the center of gravity of the racket and lifted it from the calf, and drew the ball back without any pause.

Tread!

Whoosh!
Yakutsu, who hadn't launched an attack recklessly for two entire rounds, served again at this moment.

The super-aggressive style of play is revived again.

boom!
The powerful smash crashed down, like a shooting star across Mori Kosaburo's half.

pat!

Mori Kosaburo threw himself to the ground without the slightest hesitation, with one hand sticking to the ground and the other dangerously swinging his racket just as the tennis ball bounced past his side to volley.

Even though Mori Kosaburo's arm was trembling slightly, he still tenaciously fought back Akutsu's sudden smash.

"Senior Maori."

Everyone in Lihai University was silent for a moment. When had they ever seen Mori Kosaburo in such a state of embarrassment.

The dusty khaki war robes ignited the flames in their hearts.

"Come on! Maori-senpai!"

"Chang Sheng! Li Hai Da! Chang Sheng! Li Hai Da!"

The shouts of cheering for Maori erupted instantly, which belonged to Li Haida's strength.

And Shanbuki was naturally not to be outdone.

Enjoying the shouts of mountains and tsunamis, Akutsu realized that he had fallen in love with tennis unconsciously.

boom!
boom!
"In this round, the Lihai University Affiliated High School Mori Hisaburo scored, and the score was 3:5."

Although Kosaburo Mori tenaciously regained a point, Akutsu still had the match point.

After realizing that attack alone cannot easily defeat the opponent, Akutsu restrained his complacency again, and returned to the state where wildness and rationality control the body together.

boom!
boom!
Akutsu's gray-white figure rushed straight into the air, and the racket was buckled down under the weight of his body.

boom!
The straight smash hit the feet of Mori Jusaburo, and Mori Jusaburo swept forward with the racket in both hands.

The tennis ball was constantly rubbing against the racket line, and the violent air flow through the racket net shook the dust on the ground.

boom!
When Mori Kosaburo pushed the tennis ball with great difficulty, Akutsu had already been waiting on the track of the tennis ball for a long time.

"This ball! Finish you!"

Yakutsu roared, throwing his arm from behind and stumbling forward.

Mori Kosaburo clenched his racket a little bit, and his feet were firmly nailed to the ground.

No matter how terrible Akutsu's swipe was, he was sure to hit it back.

When the tennis ball was about to fly in front of him, the corner of Akujin's mouth suddenly raised, and the fierce movement of his arm was suddenly stopped abruptly.

Bang!
There was a crisp low cry, and a parabola that was not too high and not too low hung down from Akutsu's front into Maori's front court.

"Akutsu puts a short ball?!"

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Yakujin suddenly made a short ball like an antelope hanging horns, which made the scene fall into dead silence.

"The game is over! Yakutsujin from Yamabuki Middle School won the game with a score of 6:3."

A moment later, the referee's voice broke the tranquility of the scene, and a burst of shouts burst into the sky from Yamabuki's team.

"Win. We won!"

"Great!"

"we are the champion!"

The rest of Yamabuki couldn't hold back the joy in their hearts, jumped onto the court and surrounded Akutsu.

Everyone looked at each other and lifted Akutsu up into the air.

This is one of the contributors to their victory in this national championship.

Although Ajiujin cursed everyone's actions arrogantly, his cheeks were faintly flushed.

This feeling is very strange for Akutsu.

It is also destined to be unforgettable.