The Prince of Tennis: Destroying Akutsu at the start

Breath of the beast!
With the aura like black clouds overwhelming the city and the sudden soaring five-dimensionality, all Tsukasa Kimura could think of was the aura of wild beasts.

The so-called beast breath is just the primary use of shi. For the masters who have reached the national level, there are not a few who can master shi, and most of them are super aggressive players with strong strength.

With Akutsu's physical talent and beast-like style of play, it is not surprising that the junior player who understands the potential uses Kimura, because Kimura also knows this thing.

"Such power! Such power!"

With a wanton smile on Yakutsu's pale face, he finally went one step further.

"I'm going to break you, Kimura!"

The muscles of Akutsu's whole body squirmed crazily, and the body that was ejected in the air was quickly pressed down, and then his right hand was raised high and smashed down.

boom!
There was smoke and dust in the air, and for Yajiujin, he had never been as happy as he is now.

"You're too happy, Akutsu!"

Facing Akutsu's smashing ball, Kimura Division stepped on the ground to meet it with his eyes fixed.Kimura's footsteps were extremely fast, and he reached the net before the tennis ball crossed the net.

"Goose volley!"

With his toes slamming on the ground, Kimura Tsukasa's figure rose from the ground like a sharp arrow, and he unexpectedly hit back Yakutsu's smash in the air.

Whoosh!
Boom!
The tennis ball passing through Akutsu's crotch caused a strong wave of air, and even Akutsu couldn't help but stand up.

"This move is called Goose Volley, how about it, Yakutsu!"

Kimura Division stared straight ahead, and the unruly figure under Akutsu's mushroom head was panting continuously.

"Don't be too proud there, you haven't won yet!"

After Akutsu came to the end line on the left side slowly, he would not give up until the game was over.

boom!
boom!
Although Akutsu has made progress again under the pressure of Kimura Division, the current Akutsu is still too young for Kimura Division, whose strength is still at the peak of the national level.

"The game is over, I won, Akutsu!"

Tsukasa Kimura held the racket on his shoulder, he liked the look in Akutsu's eyes very much, and that attitude of not admitting defeat was really gratifying.No matter how miserable the repair is, he will never give up. He only wants to beat his opponent. It was the same when Kimura Division first started playing tennis.

"One day, I will definitely defeat you, Kimura!"

Yakutsu's eyes were full of fighting intent. Although he was once again defeated by Kimura Division, at least this time he had narrowed the distance between himself and Kimura Division.

"I'm looking forward to that day, Akutsu."

Akutsu's progress also gave Kimura a sense of urgency. If he couldn't keep moving forward, he might be caught up by Akutsu.

on Monday.

Akutsu returned to school without saying a word. After finishing the cultural class in the morning, Akutsu was the first to run to the court where the tennis club of Yamabuki Junior High School was located, and started today's practice under the surprised eyes of Bantian Mikiya.

Akutsu practiced a lot, and he knew very well that he had to put in more effort if he wanted to overtake Kimura himself in a curve.

"Ah!"

Bantian Mikiya looked at Akutsu who was profusely sweating with a smile. He knew that only Kimura Tsukasa could stimulate Akutsu to such a state.

"It seems that Akutsu has experienced another fiasco."

Ban Tianqian also had a guess in his heart, the current Akutsu is exactly the same as the Sengoku at that time.

In the following period of time, the tennis club of Yamabuki Junior High School has maintained a fiery passion. The thriving scene made the old man very pleased. It was the first time he saw tennis like this since the main players of the last third year entered school. department.

Time passed slowly, and soon the second school ranking competition was ushered in. This time, the third graders in the ranking competition fully demonstrated their strength and successfully stood out.But they failed to pull down any of the main candidates, and the official players of the Yamabuki Junior High Tennis Club are still the same group as last month.

After the main selection challenge, the main candidates of Yamabuki Middle School have worked harder, and they have to hurry up to prepare for the upcoming Tokyo competition.

First weekend in June.

There was a rush of footsteps in the quiet Yamabuki Middle School, and then a green army quickly walked out of the quiet school and got on the school bus parked at the school gate.

Today is the start of the Tokyo Metropolitan Competition.

Tokyo Metropolitan Central Park.

The largest park in Tokyo is crowded with people today. It can be said that all the tennis fans in Tokyo who pay attention to junior high school tennis events have gathered here. In addition to the contestants and cheerleaders from various schools, the dense flow of people Let the morning that should have been cool become hot and dry.

"Look, it's from Yamabuki Middle School."

When Tsukasa Kimura and others came here, they immediately attracted the attention of many people. You must know that Yamabuki is the favorite to win the Tokyo Metropolitan Competition this time, and naturally received a lot of attention.

"Wow! It's so lively, Dongfang."

It was the first time for Minami Kentaro, a first-year student, to see such a big scene, and it was inevitable that he would be a little excited.

"LUCK! So many beautiful girls!"

Qian Shi looked left and right, and there were young and beautiful girls in cool clothes everywhere, and the cheerleading teams of all schools seemed to be of good quality.

"Please Qianshi, don't be so embarrassing."

Kimura Division was speechless for a while, did Qianshi realize where this place was?

"Ice Empress! That's Ice Empress's man!"

"What a spectacular team!"

"The momentum is amazing!"

There was a burst of exclamation from the side of a green belt. Everyone in Shanbuki Middle School turned their heads and saw a mighty team slowly coming from the end of the horizon. It seemed that they were also reporting. , It's just that there are too many cheerleaders following the team.

The leader was an elegant young man, the tear moles at the corners of his eyes were particularly obvious in the sunlight.

Atobe didn't care about everything around him, and led the ice emperor's team all the way forward.The other people on the road were overwhelmed by the powerful aura of the Bingdi team, and stepped aside one after another.

"hiss!"

"What a terrifying aura!"

"I think the ice emperor is probably the one who wins the championship this year!"

When Atobe walked away, the people around him breathed a sigh of relief and began to discuss enthusiastically.

The faces of everyone in Shanbuki were a little dignified, and they also felt the strong aura of the Ice Emperor's team just now, an absolute rival.

"Let's go too, it's time to report."

Kimura Division glanced at the crowd, and led the Yamabuki people to another place to report.

This Tokyo Metropolitan Competition is divided into four groups, each of which will be reported on different stadiums, and Hieti and Yamabuki belong to two different groups.As long as the organizer is not a fool, they will not let Bingdi and Shanbuki meet before the finals.

The best is always saved for last.