The Prince of Tennis: Destroying Akutsu at the start

"This game was scored by Tsukasa Kimura of Yamabuki Middle School, the score is 2:0."

Kimura Division successfully broke serve and established the victory for himself.

Atobe's face was a little ugly, he had to admit that he was completely defeated in the bottom line just now.

In other words, Kimura Division's strength should be above him.

"how can that be!"

Atobe crouched in the backcourt, his pride not allowing him to be inferior.

boom!
This time, Tsukasa Kimura did not choose to hit the tiger cannon again. Such a smash serve undoubtedly consumes a lot of energy, and it has no effect on Atobe.

After bouncing, the tennis ball squeezed into Atobe's body. This kind of chasing ball is undoubtedly one of the most difficult to return.

Atobe stretched his racket forward, held the front end of the handle with his right hand, and then swung his arm slightly sideways and raised it high.

boom!
A high parabola attracted everyone's attention and vacated.

"This ball flies so high!"

"This height! Will it go out of bounds?"

The audience watched the ball and talked a lot.

The topspin and strength given by this ball track are very strong, so there is still no intention of falling after crossing the net, and it does not fall rapidly until it is close to the bottom line.

Tatata!
Tsukasa Kimura kept walking, and while he was running fast, the racket jumped out from underneath.

boom!
With the same lob and the same height, Tsukasa Kimura retaliated with Atobe.

"Good come!"

Atobe's eyes were fixed, he knew that he would be the only one who would fail in the bottom line entanglement with Kimura Tsukasa, so he couldn't wait any longer.

boom!
With his left foot on the ground, the golden rooster jumped lightly independently, the racket in Atobe's hand shot out from the side, and a straight beam of light went straight from his hand to Kimura Division's.

Atobe's flat shot doesn't care about whether it will go out of bounds. What this ball needs is absolutely the destructive power brought by speed and power.

Bang!
The strong wind blew the willow, and a billowing brilliance hit the front of the handle of the racket in Kimura Si's hand, and the violent force instantly knocked the racket out of Kimura Si's hand.

Tsukasa Kimura tapped his toes and quickly ran out to hold the racket that was still flying in the air again.

"Look at the trick, Kimura, marching towards the waltz of destruction!"

Atobe took a few steps and jumped up, caught up with the tennis ball bouncing back from Kimura's court head-on, and dunked it heavily.

Bang!
"Game, Keigo Atobe, 15:0."

In the third game of the game, Atobu finally scored the first point from Tsukasa Kimura.

"Don't be intoxicated by my master's wonderful skills!"

After landing, Atobe straightened his arms, pointed the racket at Tsukasa Kimura and smiled coldly.

boom!
boom!
"Waltz Towards Destruction!"

Atobe's right foot stomped heavily on the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust and pushing Atobe's body into the air. The strong smash pierced through Kimura Tsukasa's court again.

"In this round, Keigo Atobe of Hyotei Gakuen scored, the score is 1:2."

"Both sides change game!"

Atobe finally won a round, and he broke Kimura Tsukasa's serve forcefully, using the gorgeous waltz he is most proud of.

Atobe returned to Sakakitaro's side, and Sakakitaro keenly noticed that Atobe's sweating seemed a little unusual, but considering Atobe's strenuous exercise in the past few rounds, Sakakitaro quickly understood that this was actually normal situation.With the strength of Tsukasa Kimura from Yamabuki Middle School, Atobe can no longer play with his opponents like before. Sakaki Taro can see that the rhythm of the game has been controlled by Tsukasa Kimura all the time, even in the round that Atobe won just now. It seemed that there was some plan to make Atobe win the round so smoothly.

"Hehe, Kimura, have you learned it yet?"

Ban Tianqian looked at Kimura Division who returned to his side with a smile, and he naturally knew what Kimura Division was planning.

"Well, it's quite a gorgeous move."

Tsukasa Kimura nodded. In fact, he had already learned Atobe's waltz towards destruction, and even made a deeper deduction. This is the perfect imitation of Ryota Kise that the system gave him. ability.

"Then go and let them see your true strength."

Bantian Mikiya smiled kindly. He knew that Kimura Division did not show his full strength in the first three rounds. As Yamabuki's minister, Bantian Mikari also hoped that Kimura Division could use a big victory to rectify Yamabuki's name. This year's Yamabuki Has taken off the hat of being weak in singles.

"Yes, companion!"

Secretary Kimura clenched his racket and stepped onto the court again.

Whoosh!
Atobe throws the ball lightly, bends his knees sideways to bounce the racket, and a series of movements flow smoothly. Atobe, who has received elite tennis education in the West, has a very solid foundation.

Kimura Division quickly rushed towards the landing point, and raised his hand to hit the ball in a beautiful curve.

boom!
boom!
Atobe frowned, and he found that the force contained in Kimura Division's return became heavier.

"Did you still hide your strength before? You look down on me too much!"

Atobe once again jumped up the racket and settled it between the waist and abdomen to hit a straight trajectory unique to flat hitting.

Whoosh whoosh!
The racket in Tsukasa Kimura's hand was shaken away again by Atobe. Atobe relied on his strong eyesight to destroy the balance of Tsukasa Kimura's hand holding the racket, so he was able to shake the racket away in Tsukasa Kimura's hand again and again.

"Waltz Towards Destruction!"

Atobe's eyes were full of aggression, and he wanted to use this ball to break Kimura's confidence.

Kimura Division's right hand reached forward, and the volley once again held the racket that was blown out.

"what!"

Atobe's face showed shock, and Kimura stood up to take the ball after holding the racket again.

"Game, Secretary Kimura, 15:0."

"Atobe's waltz towards destruction has been played back?"

Xiang Hiyake had an unbelievable expression on his face, that was Atobe's trick.

"Excellent! Tokyo really has a lot of masters!"

Yushi Ninzu was also shocked. When he challenged the Hyotei Tennis Club in Atobe, he was defeated by Atobe's waltz, but Kimura only took one round. Just cracked Atobe's trick, really powerful.

"how can that be!"

Atobe didn't believe that someone could crack his waltz in one round, it must have been a coincidence just now.

boom!
boom!
"Atobe, come on, let's play the waltz towards destruction again!"

The corner of Tsukasa Kimura raised his mouth slightly, and he took the initiative to hit Atobe with a smooth lob.

Faced with this excellent opportunity, Atobe naturally would not give up.

boom!
The roaring tennis ball once again aimed at the handle in Kimura Tsukasa's hand, and with the strength of the rebound, the tennis ball flew back to Atobe's court.

"Waltz Towards Destruction!"

The smashing ball rushed towards Kimuraji's feet with an unstoppable momentum. The muscles of Kimuraji's right hand outlined the perfect texture, and his strong core strength was undoubtedly revealed at this moment.

"Go back to me!"

The brilliance dissipated, and a white glow passed through Atobu's crotch and bounced back unabated, hitting the barbed wire behind him.

Stab it!

The barbed wire kept vibrating, and the mesh seemed to be blown open by the ball.