The Prince of Tennis: Destroying Akutsu at the start

"Thank you for your advice!"

"Thank you for your advice!"

At the end of the game, the two sides once again saluted each other in front of the net.

Compared with Yamabuki Middle School, the contestants near Matsukawa seemed a bit frustrated.

They just swallowed five 0:6 defeats.

Such a fiasco is undoubtedly a huge blow to them.

Kimura Division didn't pay attention to these contestants near Matsukawa Academy. To him, this was just one of the dead bones buried under the throne of Yamabuki.

in the afternoon.

Kimura and his team faced their opponents in the second round again.

This time, Kamio Akira and Ibu Fukasa were placed in the doubles second position by Kimura, while Yuta was placed in the singles third position.

Another three 6:0.

Yuta, Kamio and Fukaji's strength made all the school players who came to investigate feel sad.

People are really different.

Two consecutive victories made Yuta, Kamio and Fukaji more confident.

They found that it seemed that the opponent's strength was not as strong as they had imagined, and even a little pitifully weak.

And that's exactly what Kimura wants them to gain in this regional qualifier.

The next day.

Regional qualifiers continue.

The morning game was another simple victory.

Today's Yuta, Kamio and Shinji are not so excited after yesterday's experience.

Victory seems to them to have become commonplace.

After all, they are Yamabuki Middle School, last year's national champions.

The mere regional qualifiers should have been a sweeping scene.

Just like cutting melons and cutting vegetables all the way to the finals, still no school can win any round from Kimura and others.

in the afternoon.

The final round of the regional qualifiers has begun.

This time, Yamabuki Middle School's opponents in the regional qualifier finals are the Big Five middle schools.

The players of the two teams, led by the staff, sat down on the final court and began the final preparations.

"The finals of the Dongcheng district qualifiers will begin soon, with Shanbuki Middle School playing against the Big Five middle schools."

"Players from both sides please come on stage!"

There was a loud sound from the horn hanging above everyone's heads, and the players of the two teams walked onto the field and lined up.

The spectators who were wandering around got up and quickened their pace one after another. They would not miss the final.

"Please advise!"

"Please advise!"

The players from the Big Five middle schools didn't seem as nervous as those Kimura and others had encountered before.

It doesn't seem like a big deal to Kamiyamabuki Middle School.

In fact, they had already held a mobilization meeting before the game.

Anyway, they already got the tickets for the capital competition, so they don't count on the champion of the regional qualifiers.

Their only goal today is to win a round from the players from Yamabuki Junior High.

Just one round is fine.

In this way, they are the only team that has won a round in the hands of Yamabuki Middle School in this regional qualifier.

It's not a small amount of money to talk about.

"Yuta, Shinji. Let the first round be played by the two of you."

Kimura Division smiled and looked at the two of them, this was what he and Bantian Mikiya had discussed.

Qianshi, Yakutsu and his own style of play all have unique personal characteristics, and more importantly, they are very self-centered.

Such tennis is not a good choice for doubles.

Therefore, among Yuta, Shinji and Kamio, they must cultivate a reliable doubles combination as soon as possible.

Otherwise, in the following games, only one doubles match will be lost.

That's not a wise choice.

So this time, except for the first round of the regional qualifiers, Kimura Tsukasa and Banada Mikari also randomly arranged three people in the doubles.

They first need to test which of the three has a better compatibility with whom.

"Yes!"

Yuta and Shenji have no objection to this.

They didn't say that they had to play singles, and they knew it all too well.

Seniors like Kimura Tsukasa, Akutsu, and Sengoku are masters in singles, and someone among them must shoulder the responsibility of doubles.

After all, Yamabuki Middle School is famous for doubles.

After seeing the second doubles player from Yamabuki Middle School, two doubles second players from five middle schools after the first grade looked at each other.

This will be their favorite game to win the next game.

"Please advise!"

"Please advise!"

The four saluted each other across the net.

This request to please advise the players of the Big Five is really sincere.

They didn't despise Yuta and Shenji from their hearts just because they were in the third grade. They knew very well that tennis is not a game based on age.

The opponent is indeed stronger than himself, it's that simple.

"The match begins, and the match will be decided in one set. The serve game of Okudano, a big five middle school."

After the two sides decided on the right to serve, the referee climbed onto the high chair and blew the horn to start the game.

Okutano silently slapped the tennis ball in his hand on the baseline. For him, this first game was very crucial.

With the advantage of serving and the advantage of the first round, this will be the most promising game in the game.

Whoa!

When the tennis ball reached the high point, a racket hit from behind violently, and the tennis ball immediately fell towards the receiving area in front of Yuta.

Kimura Division looked indifferent, this goal can only be regarded as the first-class level in the region.

For Yuta and Shenji, it can only be regarded as barely getting by.

Yuta's gaze was as sharp as a sword, and he stepped forward with his left foot.

When the tennis ball just bounced, it was swept by the racket in Yuta's hand.

Half Volley!
boom!
"So fast!"

Okudano's pupils shrank slightly, and he could only see a tennis ball getting closer to him in his sight.

Although the brain has given instructions to the body, it is obvious that he is still a bit slower.

His racket barely sticks out when the tennis ball flies past him.

Boom!
The sound of the tennis ball hitting the ground was extraordinarily crisp.

"Game, Fuji Yuta, Ibu Fukazu, 15:0."

"is that a lie?!"

Although he knew that there was a first-year half volley from Yamabuki Middle School who was good at hitting half volleys, Okuda didn't expect Yuta's half volleys to be so fast and fierce.

Okuda took a few deep breaths before suppressing the shock Yuta brought him.

Fortunately, this is doubles, and Yuta and Shinji will take turns receiving the serve.

Not being able to return with his half volley every time.

Whoa!

boom!
Okudano gritted his teeth and swung the racket in his hand again. He only relied on strength to serve the ball, and there was nothing outstanding about him.

Ibu Shinji crouched in the backcourt, his face expressionless.

Ibu Shenji, born with a big heart, is a typical contestant.

boom!
Ibu Shinji aimed at the bouncing tennis ball and cut it down quickly, his movements were concise and full of strength.

scoff~~
scoff~~
The tennis ball meandering forward in the air draws a large arc around it, and the sharp spinning sound makes people unable to underestimate it.

Although Fukasa's chopping speed was fast, it was inferior to Yuta's half-volley, and Okuda finally caught up with the speed of the ball.

I saw his arm pull up the racket from behind, intending to use the topspin to hit Fukasa's slice.

A piercing pain came from Okudano's wrist, and he let go of his palm because of the pain.

The racket in his hand fell to the ground and slid a certain distance on the ground.

"Game, Fuji Yuta, Ibu Fukazu, 30:0."