The Prince of Tennis: Destroying Akutsu at the start

"Hmph! Twins?!"

Li Chenghe snorted coldly, he didn't care at all.

Although the twins do have an advantage in the field of doubles, he is very clear that the twins are not part of this U-17 training camp.

Thinking that he is a majestic South Korean U-17 first-team selection, it is natural to catch two guys who are not first-team.

Just like the last game.

His partner Cui Yingjun also showed a cruel smile.

"The appearance of the thin skin and tender flesh is really attractive. How about opening a few cuts on their faces later, Cheng He!"

"That's natural! Hahaha!"

Li Chenghe also laughed wantonly, completely ignoring the glaring eyes around him.

"It looks like we've been underestimated."

Mutsu Yuma said lightly.

"It doesn't matter, they will shut up later."

Mutsu Yubo rewound the sweatband for his racket. He didn't pay attention to these two so-called first troops from the South Korean representative team.

You must know that the reason why Mutsu Yubu and Mutsu Yuma did not enter the first army is because their singles strength is indeed weaker than that of the first army, and the selection of the first army is a one-on-one challenge system .

If it comes to doubles, no one in the first army except for the top few can win against the two brothers.

This is their absolute confidence.

"The two of them should be very powerful, right?"

Kimura Tsukasa asked in a low voice.

"That's right!"

Tanejima nodded and gave Kimura Secretary an affirmative answer.

"Don't underestimate the two of them. Although they are indeed not in the first team in singles, they are stronger than most of the first team in doubles."

Irie whispered in Kimura Secretary's ear.

"understand."

Tsukasa Kimura said inwardly.

He knew that these two people could not have two brushes.

The Mutsu brothers and South Korea's Lee Sung Hyuk and Choi Young Joon came to the net.

"Pros or cons?"

Mutsu Yubu said lightly.

"As seniors, I will let you choose first."

Cui Yingjun waved his hand pretentiously.

"Then we'll choose the opposite."

The faces of the Mutsu brothers were expressionless, and then Mutsu Yubu put his racket on the ground and spun it gently.

After seeing clearly the direction of the letters on the handle that fell on the second handle, Mutsu Yubo picked up his racket, and the two of them turned back and landed in the front and back courts in unison.

The most common formation of a defender and an avant-garde in doubles was put on.

"What the hell are you doing? Such a drag!"

Cui Yingjun felt that he was ignored by the Mutsu brothers.

He put away the hypocritical smile on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were full of disdain.

"It seems that these two guys have to suffer a little bit."

Lee Sung Hyuk patted Cui Yingjun on the shoulder and said.

"The game started, a one-set decision, South Korea's Cui Yingjun's serve."

Cui Shuai patted the tennis ball lightly, and after briefly looking at the Mutsu brothers standing in front of him, he immediately threw the ball.

His slender arms and tall body are enough to double the power of his serve.

boom!
The tennis ball flew forward at a high speed, and quickly landed in the backhand area of ​​Yufu Mutsu.

Kimura Tsukasa nodded slightly.

Although he doesn't have a good impression of the South Korean U-17 team, these people are the official members of the South Korean U-17 team after all.

As the elites of a country, they still have some strength.

Mutsu Yubo didn't feel the slightest nervousness, his indifferent eyes swept across his figure and his figure changed rapidly.

I saw him quickly lower his center of gravity, and the racket was full of decisive bombardment on the bouncing tennis ball.

boom!
A pulsating curve suddenly crossed the net and landed on the opposite center line.

"Not bad, brat!"

Cui Yingjun frowned, expressing his surprise that his serve was counterattacked so easily.

However, this did not affect his movements.

Cui Yingjun quickly moved a few steps to block behind the tennis ball, and lifted the racket in his hand to sweep the bouncing tennis ball.

However, Mutsu Yuma has been waiting on the track of tennis for a long time.

"Fill up quickly!"

Li Chenghe raised his vigilance in his heart, and it seemed that his opponent was not an ordinary person.

"There are seats available!"

Lee Sung Hyuk raised his mouth. Although these two guys are fast, they seem to be inexperienced.

The end of filling in at will is to expose more flaws.

boom!
Lee Sung Hyuk aimed at the flaw exposed by Mutsu Yuuma's replacement.

In his opinion, this ball is almost sure.

"what?!"

Li Chenghyuk's pupils shrank slightly, and behind Mutsu Yuuma, the figure of Mutsu Yubu quickly rushed out from one side.

Mutsu leisurely stopped and flicked his whip, his arm flung out like a whip.

boom!
A golden light suddenly appeared, and the tennis ball quickly passed between Li Chenghe and Cui Yingjun.

Boom!
"Game, Mutsu Yubu, Mutsu Yuma Team, 15:0."

The smiles on the faces of everyone in the South Korean U-17 team froze. How is this possible?

Lee Sung Hyuk and Choi Yingjun actually won the first ball in their serve game?
"What the hell are you two doing?"

Park Zhiyong, the leader of the South Korean representative team, scolded with some dissatisfaction.

This time they came here to show their shame. He was already very dissatisfied with not being able to solve the opponent neatly in the last game.

Now Lee Sung Hyuk and Cui Yingjun were actually won on the first ball, and it was their serve.

In Pu Zhiyong's view, this is somewhat embarrassing.

"I didn't expect you to be quite good. But we won't give you another chance in the future! We have to be completely serious!"

Hearing the general's slightly dissatisfied reprimand Cui Yingjun, he calmed down and said loudly.

"It turned out that I wasn't serious."

"No wonder! But you two can't be merciful anymore! Get rid of them quickly!"

"Let them suffer a lot!"

The members of the South Korean U-17 team believed Cui Yingjun's words "innocently".

In their view, they came prepared this time, and they are definitely more than enough to deal with a group of second armies.

How could it be possible to be the first to score a goal?

Mutsu Yuuma and Mutsu Yubu switched the position of receiving the serve and said lightly: "The technique is too rough, and the physical fitness is also very average."

Mutsu Yubu, who switched to the frontcourt, took over the conversation and said: "The tacit understanding is also very average, and there is no threat at all."

"Then deal with them!"

The two brothers said in unison.

"what?"

Cui Yingjun and Li Chenghe's pupils shrank slightly, and a milky white air suddenly appeared on the bodies of the Mutsu brothers opposite them.

The airflow slowly surrounds their bodies and finally meets above their heads. At this moment, the spiritual bridge between the two is officially connected.

A strong momentum swept in all directions.