The Prince of Tennis: Destroying Akutsu at the start

"It's Kimura Tsukasa!"

Black Feather Spring Breeze exclaimed.

This voice, this trick!
It's definitely Tsukasa Kimura from Yamabuki Middle School.

Who is the person who competes with Kimura Division?

How could he fight like this with such a powerful Kimura Tsukasa?
Everyone in Liujiao Middle School looked nervously at the stadium covered in dust and mist. They wished they could use a big fan to blow away the yellow mist on the field.

So that they can see the situation on the field clearly.

Seemingly sensing the arrival of Kuroba Harukaze and others, Byodoin decided not to continue playing.

He has to admit that if he doesn't break through the limit of [-]% strength, he really won't be able to completely defeat his opponent for a while, unless
"Boy! The next ball will determine the outcome! You have to be careful!"

"Be careful not to die!"

The domineering voice of Byodoin Temple penetrated layers of fog and reached Kimura Secretary's ears.

In the mist ahead of Kimura Si's eyes, a dazzling golden light penetrated the mist and shot straight at him.

Accompanying it was a terrifying aura full of destruction.

"This is! Light hits the ball!"

The corner of Kimura Division's mouth curled up with excitement, and the deadly threat made his adrenaline soar continuously.

He knew very well that the next ball would end the game.

However, it will be an unforgettable memory for Tsukasa Kimura to witness Byodoin's light hitting.

The real world is finally about to open its door to Kimura Tsukasa.

"Go to hell, kid!"

The voice of Byodoin Temple was very penetrating, and the bright light group expanded more and more in Kimura Tsukasa's eyes.

Like a sun that is about to destroy everything.

The strong wind pressure blew away the dust and mist around Kimura Si, his hair was blown backwards, and the hem of his clothes was rattling.

At this time, everyone in Liujiao Middle School was already shocked by the strong pressure of the ball, and they stood still in place and did not dare to move.

They watched helplessly as the ball approached Kimura Tsukasa's half court. The moment the tennis ball hit the ground, they staggered and sat on the ground.

The earth-shaking tremor made them all gasp in shock.

Boom!

In an instant, Kimura Division's side was immediately enveloped in a puff of thick smoke.

Kimura Tsukasa's eyes were glowing with electricity. At this moment, he has entered an absolute realm that is difficult for ordinary people to touch.

He used 100% of his own strength.

Tsukasa Kimura knows that Byodoin's light hitting is a world-class skill developed based on the sweet spot technology. If you want to return the light hitting, you must find the best hitting point.

Of course, strong personal strength is also required.

"Drink!"

Kimura Division snorted, this time he chose to trust his intuition.

In the next second, a terrifying impact from the racket kept hitting Kimura Division's wrist and arm.

The racket in Tsukasa Kimura's hands seemed to be whining.

But Tsukasa Kimura clenched his teeth tightly and clenched the racket he wanted to let go, he would never allow himself to give up.

You can't give up even if you die!

Horror aura kept rushing towards Kimura Secretary's mind, at this moment he felt as if something in his body was broken.

boom!
Byodoin's pupils shrank slightly, he turned sideways slightly, and a golden light passed directly from his cheek and hit the ground behind him fiercely.

boom!
boom!
The series of explosions caused everyone in Liujiao Middle School to flee backwards with their hands supported on the ground, because the splashed gravel had smashed their bags full of heads.

"Whoever wins!"

After the dust settled, everyone in Liujiao Middle School watched the half court of Byodoin, waiting for the announcement of the final result.

The sea breeze was blowing, and the fog that shrouded the Byodoin Temple gradually dissipated.

Byodoin's burly body stood on the bottom line, and the ground behind him was torn apart.

A mustard-yellow spherical shadow was firmly stuck in the center of the crack, and a wisp of green smoke slowly rose.

From the looks of it, the ball was out of bounds.

It was Kimura who lost!

Byodoin felt a tingle in his cheek, he wiped it with his hand and brought his palm to his face.

That touch of bright red is particularly dazzling.

Although the ball just now said Byodoin avoided its frontal edge, the destructive force formed by the fierce wind pressure still disfigured Byodoin.

A not-so-small opening kept oozing blood.

The eyes of Byodoin, who looked at the boy whose chest was heaving and rising in front of him, were full of shock.

The three-headed and six-armed phantom of King Ming behind Kimura Si is exactly that!

Ashura Shinto!
"This brat has already set foot on the Asura Divine Way? And he has pushed open the door!"

The heart of Byodoin was overwhelmed. You must know that even in the joint camp, few people have reached such a state.

Even he himself opened the door not long ago.

Are today's young people already so scary? !

"I lost, Byodoin-senpai!"

Tsukasa Kimura stepped forward with proud steps and stretched out his hand. Although he lost this time, he finally pushed open the door that had blocked him for a long time.

Now Ashura Shinto has finally opened up the follow-up path for him.

"Hmph! You brat!"

Byodoin shook hands with Tsukasa Kimura with a smile. He had already approved of the kid in the first grade of middle school in front of him.

This kid is much better than those miscellaneous fish high school students in the dormitory.

A light flashed in Byodoin's mind, and he finally knew how to deal with the group of trash high school students in the dormitory.

"It's time for them to feel the reality that they are trash!"

There was a trace of coldness in Byodoin's eyes, if it hadn't been for the group of miscellaneous high school students who made him so angry this time, he wouldn't have come out to relax and take a look at Senior Maguhu.

After a few words with his father, Byodoin picked up his tennis bag, ignored everyone in Liujiao Middle School, and set off on his way home.

He has to go back to training camp and discuss it with those annoying coaches.

There's something about the catfish effect!

"call!"

It wasn't until Byodoin went away that Kuroba Harukaze and the others dared to gasp.

There is no way, the sense of oppression given to them by the House of Equality is too strong.

It was so strong that they didn't even dare to take a breath.

As for Tsukasa Kimura, perhaps because they are both junior high school students, they didn't feel much.

"You are amazing, Kimura-san! You can actually crack the ground!"

Kihiko pointed to the ground.

"Where is!"

Kimura Secretary scratched his head in embarrassment and smiled.

"But this seems to be Dad's stadium?"

"If you break other people's things, you have to pay for it, Kimura-san!"

Everyone in Liujiao Middle School spoke to each other one by one.

Kimura Si froze, and now he finally understood the meaning of the words before Byodoin left.

"I'll leave it to you here!"

This is for him to deal with the aftermath!
Kimura Division smiled wryly, there was no way.

After all, he initiated the invitational game by himself, so he had to restore the stadium with tears in his eyes.