The Prince of Tennis: Destroying Akutsu at the start

The awe-inspiring gazes from the people around him made Irie feel a little uncomfortable.

If it weren't for several coaches who insisted on him playing, he wouldn't choose to expose his strength.

For Irie, fighting for fame and fortune is really not what he wants.

"I didn't expect Senior Irie to be so powerful!"

With a smile on his face, Kimura Division gave Irie the special energy drink and towel made in the training camp, and Irie's performance really surprised him.

"Where did that guy Xiu Er go? I really want to thank him for his support!"

Although Irie smiled softly, but Kimura Division saw a sharp edge in his smile.

This is hiding a knife in a smile!
The corner of Kimura Tsukasa raised his mouth.

No wonder Senior Taneshima ran away when Irie was about to win. It turned out that he was worried about being settled by Qiuhou.

But the monk couldn't run away from the temple if he ran away, and Zhongdao would still be caught by Irijiang sooner or later.

"It's your turn to play in the next game, right? Don't lose."

It's fine if you don't catch Taneshima for a while, Irie turned to look at Kimura.

In the next singles match, Er Kurobe and others arranged for Kimura to play.

"Don't worry, Senior Irie, I have no intention of losing."

Kimura Division smiled faintly, his words were full of confidence.

Irie nodded with a smile, but he wasn't too worried.

Although Kimura Tsukasa is only a middle school student, his strength is enough to squeeze into the ranks of top high school students.

What's more, the players of the South Korean U-17 team have seen Irijiang, and their No. 2 and No. 1 strengths are no more than that.

Even NO.1 may not be Kimura Division's opponent.

The absolute difference in talent cannot be smoothed over time. Sometimes you have to admit that there is indeed a kind of person in this world.

That's genius!
And Kimura Division is a genius among geniuses.

"Ding! A new task has been accepted: the road to rectification of name (17). Strongly defeat the No.2 of the South Korean U-[-] team, and reward a certain amount of five-dimensional fragments depending on the degree of completion."

At this moment, the long-silent system in Kimura Division's mind suddenly bubbled up.

Kimura Division's eyes lit up, five-dimensional fragments are not bad, and accumulating a certain amount can help him smooth out the age gap between him and top high school students.

"Are certain five-dimensional fragments rewarded depending on the degree of completion?"

After a little thought, Kimura Ji roughly guessed what the degree of completion refers to.

Strong defeat, the degree of completion should refer to the score.

In this case, it seems that we must do our best.

"Next, the Japan-Korea Friendship Tournament is about to begin. Players from both sides are invited to play."

After admiring the "beautiful scenery" of the South Korean U-17 team jumping, Kurobe took the microphone lazily and announced the start of the singles second match.

"Then I'm going to play, Senior Irie."

Tsukasa Kimura opened his tennis bag and took out a racket from it, then turned over and jumped onto the court. That light movement caught the attention of many people present.

"It's nice to be young!"

A voice pinching his throat sounded next to Irie's ear, and he turned his head to see a mustache wearing a turban standing beside him.

"Ah"

Irie sneered with low eyebrows, a cold light flashed across the lens.

With a stab, Irie quickly tore off the guy's mustache.

"Hiss! Pain! What are you doing!"

Zhongjima's voice came from the mustache's mouth, but he covered his mouth in the next second.

"Oops, it's revealed!"

Seeing this, Tanejima could only remove the turban and other decorations on his head.

"You are still far from acting in front of me, Xiujun."

Irie smiled lightly.

He is a professional in acting, and he can see through Tanejima's appearance at a glance.

"Do you recognize this guy from South Korea?"

Tanejima rubbed the corner of his mouth and pointed to Irie at the South Korean U-17 team members on the field.

He knew that Irie must know each other, because even the NO.17 of the South Korean U-3 team lost, so the only two people they will send out next may be two people.

NO.2 and NO.1!

"Well, he is the NO.17 Yoon Joong Kwan of South Korea's U-2 team."

Irie nodded. He naturally knew the other party after he had made an expedition to South Korea.

At the beginning, the opponent lost to No.17 of the Japanese U-4 team, Miyazaki Tsuru, the strongest among the third-year players.

"Then he should be very strong, right?"

Tanejima rubbed his chin, could it be that this game will be exciting?

"Well, I advise you not to have too much hope."

Irie didn't know what to say.

If Yin Zhongkuan is not strong, his strength is still in the past, but if he is strong, he is really not that strong.

From Irie's point of view, Yin Zhongkuan may be far from being Kimura's opponent.

"Okay, I see what you mean."

Tanejima turned his attention to Kimura Division on the field.

If other people know the identity of Kimura Si's junior high school student, I'm afraid it will shock a group of people's jaws.

"Hmph! Another brat!"

Although Yin Zhongkuan said so, he didn't despise Kimura Si because of his immature face.

They in South Korea have already determined that this time they were put together.

Even in the first game they won, the opponents they faced were not weak, and the doubles one and singles three were completely crushed.

It is conceivable that this time the opponent must be fully prepared to wait for them to take the bait.

But no matter what, now Yin Zhongkuan has to fight his back.

If he loses this game, then their South Korean U-17 team will be completely reduced to a laughing stock.

"Pros or cons?"

Kimura Division stood his racket on the ground, and he felt it a little bit.

There is nothing about the opponent that makes him feel threatened. It seems that the mission reward this time is basically a free gift.

"front!"

Yin Zhongkuan became even more vigilant when he saw Kimura Si so calm, and the other party's calm and composed appearance could already explain a lot of problems.

With a snap, the racket fell to the ground after spinning a few times.

Tsukasa Kimura stared at the letters on the end of the handle of the racket and smiled.

It looks like even Lady Luck is on his side this time around.

"The match has begun, and the match will be decided in one set. Tsukasa Kimura's serve!"

The referee climbed into the high chair and settled down. Because the South Korean U-17 team was afraid of being manipulated by Kurobu and others, they prepared their own coaches.

The match between the two high chairs on the left and right is probably the first time in Kimura Tsukasa's career.

It should be said that he really deserves to be a member of the South Korean representative team!