The Prince of Tennis: Destroying Akutsu at the start

National Championship?

Or a kid in the first grade of middle school?
A smile appeared on the corner of Byodoin's mouth.

"Little ghost, it seems that you are very confident in your own strength!"

Byodoin chuckled.

He could clearly see the undisguised confidence in Kimura Si's eyes, and he had such eyes before.

"How can you call a young man without self-confidence?"

Kimura Division smiled and walked towards the service line on the left.

"I'm going to continue, Byodoin-senpai."

After saying that, Kimura threw the tennis ball in his hand, and then raised his shoulder again to catch the racket.

boom!
All parts of the body, which were ready to go, exerted their strength at the same time, and the instant burst of power shot out a golden lightning that was as fast as a thunderbolt.

Boom!
An arc blazed in front of Byodoin, and Byodoin had a dangerous look in its eyes facing the bouncing tennis ball.

Although he admits that this brat is very powerful, but the brat is just a brat after all.

He didn't want to lose face in front of this brat.

"Russian dolls!"

The racket in Byodoin's hand hit from his waist and abdomen, and the muscles in his arms squirmed crazily.

boom!
After a detonation, the tennis ball shot forward in an instant, and the response of this ball was stronger than any previous ball.

Kimura Division stared at the ball with sharp eyes. Although the power and speed of the ball were astonishing, it was still possible to fight back with Kimura Division's strength.

Tatata!
Kimura quickly pulled forward and came to the landing point of the tennis ball. When the tennis ball bounced, he aimed at the bouncing tennis ball and lashed out.

Whoa!

A drop of cold sweat dripped from Kimura Division's forehead, how could this be possible!

Did he miss the swing? !
Boom!
Just behind him came the sound of a tennis ball falling, crisp and loud.

But he clearly caught the trajectory of the tennis ball correctly.

"Little devil, can't this work?"

The House of Equality sneered.

The kid is really a kid, did he lose confidence after just one shot?

"Senior Byodoin, don't underestimate people, the competition has just begun!"

After hearing the ridicule of Byodoin, Kimura Division immediately collected himself, and he had already remembered.

The ball just now should be the world-class skill created by Byodoin when he was wandering the world-Russian dolls.

"Ho ho! It's this kind of look, kid, you have to hold on. I haven't played enough yet!"

Seeing that Tsukasa Kimura's eyes had regained their former fighting spirit, Byodoin's eyes flashed a sliver of approval. The ability to adjust their mentality in this way is much better than those high school students in the U-17 training camp.

Ancient martial arts - Izumo.

After returning to the right service area, Kimura set up his posture again, this time his eyes were as sharp as eagles.

The cells in the whole body are surging, and the blood is boiling.

boom!
The transition between motion and stillness was within a breath, and the movement of Kimura Division's swing was so fast that afterimages appeared.

Byodoin had to admit that the brat in front of him had a high attainment in confining and exerting his own power, and it was rare for this brat to do this at his age.

Even he reached this level after entering the U-17 training camp and receiving scientific and systematic training.

It's amazing.

But the more remarkable he is, the less he can let this little brat feel complacent, and hitting the junior hard is the care he, the senior, should give.

"Russian dolls!"

boom!
Byodoin raised its arms again.

With the strong wind coming directly in front of him, Kimura Division held his breath and raised his concentration to the limit.

This time he must see clearly.

"It's now!"

Kimura Division saw the timing and swung the racket quickly, but the touch from his hand clearly felt him, and his swing again missed.

But this time he saw it clearly. The moment the tennis ball was about to hit the racket, the tennis ball quickly became smaller and passed through the mesh formed by the strings of the racket.

After passing through, it suddenly returned to its previous size.

"What an amazing trick!"

Kimura Ji was slightly taken aback, and quickly returned to a calm expression.

The opponent is Byodoin, so it is not surprising to have such strength.

"Hmph! Brat!"

Byodoin snorted coldly, but the upturned corners of his mouth indicated that he was in a very good mood now.

Obviously, Kimura Secretary's praise for his tricks is very useful.

boom!
boom!
The first round of the fight came to an end very quickly, except for the first ball, Kimura Division did not score any more points.

Byodoin directly used its own strength to break serve in the first game.

Because it is not an open match, the two have no intention of switching courts.

Byodoin took out a tennis ball and tossed it casually, and his gaze was instantly filled with domineering intent.

boom!
The speed of this ball is almost the fastest that Kimura has ever encountered, and even his dynamic vision can only see a blurred image.

However, Kimura Division subconsciously swung the racket in his hand, and in an instant a huge force was transmitted from the racket to Kimura Division's wrist and arm.

"It's so heavy!"

Kimura Division frowned slightly, and then pulled him back to the Byodoin Temple.

This is the first time that Kimura Division has encountered a player who can suppress him in strength.

"Spanish Bullfighting!"

Byodoin didn't mean to be merciful at all, he wanted to teach this proud kid a lesson that he would never forget.

boom!
The ground is thundering and thundering, and the air waves are rolling.

In the eyes of Kimura Si, it seemed that a bull with red eyes appeared and quickly attacked him.

"Four Gods Performing Martial Arts-Xuanwu!"

Kimura Division could only be forced to use his trump card defensive stunt. This ball was known to be an astonishingly powerful power ball at first glance, and it would be very dangerous if it was not handled properly.

This was a wrestling between the Bulls and Xuanwu, and in an instant Kimura Division's court set off bursts of dust.

The violent air currents rushed around and overturned the gravel and dust on the ground.

Whoosh!
A golden light in the mist blew away everything, and charged towards Byodoin Temple with an unstoppable momentum.

Kimura Division's trump card defensive stunt with his strength actually counterattacked Byodoin's Spanish bullfighting, but Kimura knew very well that Byodoin hadn't exerted its full strength at all, and this was already his full strength under normal conditions.

"Not bad, brat!"

Byodoin took a surprised look at Tsukasa Kimura's seemingly slender arm full of solid muscles. Obviously, this kid's five-dimensional is very good.

Even better than the average high school student.

But in this case, he can rest assured to work harder.

Byodoin stepped on the ground with one foot, and a wave of air visible to the naked eye swept across the ground, blowing up the dust.

Whoosh!
The tall and burly body of Byodoin jumped up high, and then waved its arms forward.

"World Pirate King!"