The Prince of Tennis: Destroying Akutsu at the start

"What the hell kind of pose is that!"

Sasano Kojiro was startled.

Although I have heard about it for a long time, this is the first time that Sasabe has seen Kimura Tsukasa's Kobu-ryu tennis.

To actually counterattack his chasing ball so easily, one should not underestimate this brat.

Sasab put away the contempt in his heart, and for the first time regarded Kimura as an opponent on the same level as himself.

"Drink!"

Sazabe let out a soft drink, holding the racket tightly in his arms and swinging it over his head.

boom!
The high-speed serve quickly ran through the court and bounced off Kimura's backhand.

The advantage of serving from the left side was fully utilized by Sasabe.

Kimura shifted sideways, his movements small and deft.

boom!
As soon as he raised his hand, the tennis ball bounced was directly slapped back by Tsukasa Kimura.

A sharp diagonal kick left a winding trail in midair.

"What a dexterous movement, his muscles must be very soft."

On one of the stairs, Irijiang Zuoduo said with some emotion.

Shuji Taneshima, who was beside him, didn't care about this. He was more concerned about why Irie didn't go on an expedition with the team.

"Why don't you take part in overseas expeditions, Kanta?"

"Of course it's because I have a valid reason!"

Irie smiled mysteriously.

"Just cause? Let's hear it!"

Shuji Tanejima looked disbelieving. He felt that the bad guy Irie must have used some method to escape the recruitment of this overseas expedition.

"I told my coach I was airsick!"

Irijiang Zuodo chuckled lightly.

"What! Isn't that my reason? Bah! What reason, I'm already airsick! And you don't have any!"

Shuji Taneshima was speechless. If Irie's lie was exposed by the coach, he might not even doubt whether he was really airsick.

"Ann, watch the game and watch the game!"

Irie Sodo pouted towards the field not far away, signaling Taneshima not to care so much.

After all, the deal is done, and Byodoin, Oni Jujiro and others have already set off.

"really"

Shuji Taneshima shook his head helplessly, and was implicated by Irie again.

He no longer knew how many times he was implicated by entering the river.

On the field.

The more Zuo Zuo hit, the more frightened he became, the kid actually hit back all his returns.

And it seems to be able to handle it with ease.

It really is a dragon crossing the river.

However, he is not vegetarian.

Swish!
Sazabe stopped the brakes suddenly, swung his racket with his arms and intercepted the flying ball.

boom!
Short volley!
Sazabe's arm was raised sideways, and a golden arc curved at a large angle turned from Sazabe's front court to Kimura Division's front court.

"Take it!"

The corners of Zuo Zuobu's mouth rose slightly, he believed that his sudden short volley would definitely catch the kid on the other side by surprise.

"Senior, isn't it too early to be happy!"

The voice of Kimura Division came faintly.

"what!"

Sasaki's pupils shrank, and in his line of sight, Kimura Tsukasa had already entered the front court at some point.

Kimura Ji held his racket under the tennis ball with one hand like steel and shook it lightly.

The mustard yellow shadow of the ball slowly climbed up and finally crossed the net and fell in front of Sasabbe's net.

"Game, Secretary Kimura, 30:0."

"Hey, Kanata! Did you see it?"

Tanejima also had a rare positive look on his face.

The Kimura Division in his eyes just now seemed to have crossed more than half the distance of the court in one step.

"Hmm! There seems to be something wrong with his gait!"

Irie Kanata had an inexplicable smile on his round face, he was such an interesting little guy.

Not just the two of them, but the other high school students also had expressions of disbelief.

"Hey, hey! Am I dazzled? Why did I seem to see this guy stepping into the front court just now?"

"Did you see it too?! I thought it was my illusion!"

"Demon sorcery?!"

The faces of the high school students were very ugly. They didn't understand how Kimura Secretary did it.

Inside the small black house.

The well-informed Kurobe put down the black tea in his hand.

"This seems to be the Okinawa martial arts in the Okinawa area, right? I didn't expect this little guy to be good at so many kinds of ancient martial arts."

Kurobe smiled.

"It seems that there is a bit of spiritual power involved. I have to go to the scene to see for sure."

Saito Zhi took his folder and waved it.

"It's smaller this time"

Before Kurobe's careful words could be said, Saito Zhi once again slammed into the door eaves.

"It looks like the door needs to be raised a little higher."

Kurobe shook his head helplessly, and turned his gaze to the monitor screen.

boom!
boom!
"Game, Secretary Kimura, 40:0."

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

"Both sides change game!"

No matter how far Sasabe hits the ball, Kimura Division will always appear at the first time.

The elusive figure made Zuo Zuobu's brows furrowed even more.

And his serve was broken strongly by Secretary Kimura in the first game.

"How could it be! Zuo Zuobu didn't score a single point and was broken by that brat!"

Everyone in Court No. [-] couldn't believe their eyes. Zuo Zuobu was the pride of Court No. [-].

Many senior high school players with higher rankings looked serious. If Secretary Kimura defeated Sasabbe, it would mean that it would soon be the turn of one of them to shuffle the cards with this brat.

After changing sides, it was Kimura's turn to serve.

Looking at the malicious eyes around him, Kimura made up his mind, it's time for them to see the strength of junior high school students.

Whoa!

Tsukasa Kimura threw the tennis ball in the air, then bent his knees and kicked his legs, swinging the racket with the strength of the rebound and hitting the surface of the tennis ball hard.

boom!
Under the influence of Kimura Division's strong strength, the ball flew forward in an instant, and it flew over the net almost in an instant.

Sazabe's eyes were solemn, and every part of his body was ready to go.

"what!"

Sasabe's pupils shrank, and the tennis ball flying across the net suddenly disappeared in his sight!
That's right, it just disappeared!

Whoa!

Zuo Zuo swung the racket subconsciously, but the empty touch made his heart sink to the bottom instantly.

Not far from him, a small mustard yellow ball suddenly appeared and smashed to the ground.

"ACE! Tsukasa Kimura, 15:0."

The referee's voice sounded immediately.

Kimura Tsukasa raised his head and smiled.

"This trick is called Shenyin, and I invite the seniors to taste it."

The Shenyin of thousands of years was brought into this U-17 training camp in advance by Secretary Kimura.

"Very nice changeup ball!"

Shuuji Taneshima nodded, such a change ball is rare.

"I'm getting more and more interested in him!"

Irie Kanade pushed his glasses, Kimura Tsukasa's sudden change of playing style aroused his greater interest.

He wanted to find out more and more what kind of character Kimura Division was.