The Prince of Tennis: Destroying Akutsu at the start

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"This game was scored by Tsukasa Kimura of Yamabuki Middle School, the score is 3:1."

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"This game was scored by Tsukasa Kimura of Yamabuki Middle School, the score is 4:1."

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"This game was scored by Tsukasa Kimura of Yamabuki Middle School, the score is 5:1."

After Atobe's waltz towards disillusionment failed, even seemed to fall into a downturn all of a sudden.But it's no wonder that facing Tsukasa Kimura, who is superior to him in all five-dimensional qualities, the current Atobe has no hope of making a comeback, unless he can further evolve his vision.

Sweat dripped from Atobe's body, and the broken hair on his forehead was tightly stuck together, and he was no longer as elegant as before.

"Drink."

Atobe was panting heavily, he really didn't expect that he would become so embarrassed one day.Atobe, who has lost his physical strength, already feels that his footsteps have become a little frivolous, and the opponent's strength is beyond Atobe's imagination.

You must know that Atobe learned tennis from England, and protracted games are the essence of English tennis.

"What? Atobe, are you going to die?"

The game came to the seventh game, and it was Kimura Division's serve again. Everyone in the ice emperor looked cold. Kimura Division's serve meant that Kimura Division could control the trend of the game as he wanted, which is for the current Atobe It is undoubtedly worse.

Whoosh!
The tennis ball hovered high and climbed into the air. The height reminded everyone of Kimura Tsukasa's smash serve.

"Tiger Cannon!"

boom!
The tennis ball slammed down like a cannonball, splashing a burst of dust when it landed.

Atobu, who lost most of his physical strength, has also begun to lose his concentration, and his proud eyesight has also begun to decline at this moment.

"Game, Secretary Kimura, 15:0."

"Tiger Cannon!"

boom!
"Game, Secretary Kimura, 30:0."

"Tiger Cannon!"

boom!
"Game, Secretary Kimura, 40:0."

"The match point of Yamabuki Junior High School Kimura Tsukasa!"

Immediately afterwards, two heavy smash serves took away the score, and the game came to the final point of Kimura Tsukasa of Yamabuki Middle School, and everyone's heart sank to the bottom of the valley.

"Atobe, work hard to become stronger, you are still too weak now!"

Kimura chuckled, and then threw the ball.

"Tiger Cannon!"

The golden flashes hanging straight down were terrifying, and the game came to the final round. Tsukasa Kimura's status was still online.

"Weak? You said my uncle is too weak?"

Atobe's self-esteem made him not allow himself to be inferior to others. Everyone around the UK in elementary school was taller and stronger than Atobe, and even their skills were not inferior to Atobe.

In order to defeat these people, what Atobe can rely on is his eyesight, find out the opponent's flaws and then launch an attack mercilessly.

Now facing the strong oppression of Kimura Secretary, Atobe suddenly dreamed back to the past, and Atobe knew very clearly that the only thing he could rely on was his eyesight.

"Where! Where the hell!"

Atobe's eyes were fixed on Kimura Division, he wanted to see through Kimura Division's blind spot!

boom!
The angry Atobe racket whipped out quickly, and the huge impact made the racket in Atobe's hand whine continuously.

"Where the hell!"

There was a deep glint in the eyes of the back of the ball after he fought back vigorously. In his eyes, Kimura was full of flaws, but these were all illusions.

Atobe had already tried to attack these flaws, but was easily beaten back by Tsukasa Kimura.The exposed flaws of Tsukasa Kimura are all fake, but what Atobe is looking for is the truth covered up by many illusions.

Kimura Division stepped forward, his arm whipped out from below, and a high parabola rose into the air from Kimura Division's hand.

"It's another lob!"

Xiang Riyue has a solemn face, and he dares to frequently hit high lobs in the face of Atobu's opponent, which is really confident.

Facing Kimura Tsukasa's "provocation", Atobe did not hesitate at all, and after a two-step sprint, he jumped into the air with his strength.

boom!
With the perfect combination of power and momentum, Atobe poured all his own weight and strength into this ball.

Whoosh!
Atobe's figure fell quickly, and a violent air wave passed by Atobe's side quickly, and the strong wind blew on Atobe's clothes, rustling.

"what!"

There was a drop of cold sweat on Atobe's forehead, and he stared blankly at Tsukasa Kimura who landed at the same time as him, what kind of action was that just now!
"This move is called Goose Intercept! How about it, Atobe!"

Kimura Tsukasa smiled slightly.

"The game ended, and Tsukasa Kimura of Yamabuki Middle School won the game, with a score of 6:1."

"So far, in this Tokyo Metropolitan Competition, Yamabuki Junior High School defeated Hyotei Academy with a record of 3:0 and won the championship!"

There was a burst of warm applause at the scene, and Bantian Mikiya's eyes were slightly moist. After many years, Yamabuki finally won the championship of the Metropolitan Competition again.And Banda Mikuri also believes that the Miyagi Competition will never be the end of this year's Yamabuki. Whether it is the upcoming Kanto Competition or the National Competition, Banda Mikari also believes that Kimura Tsukasa will lead Yamabuki Middle School all the way through.

"Work hard to evolve, Atobe! I'll be waiting for you up there!"

Kimura stretched out his right hand to the front of the net.

"Heh! My uncle's evolution is progressing rapidly, so don't relax!"

Although he lost the game, Atobe saw his shortcomings in this game.He believed that he would be able to overcome these deficiencies before the Kanto Competition came. What's more, his eyes were already about to move, and he felt a chill gathering in his eyes, which was icy cold!

"Oh oh oh!"

"Yamabuki! Yamabuki!"

Kimura Tsukasa who returned to the team was unanimously cheered by all the members of Yamabuki Middle School. Now whether it is the first grade, the second grade or the third grade, they have completely convinced Kimura Tsukasa. Kimura Tsukasa has truly become the pillar of the Yamabuki Middle School Tennis Club up.

"Come on, let's go to the stage to accept the award."

The organizers reunited all the teams and awarded medals and certificates of honor to the champions, runners-up and third and fourth places. These four teams will also represent Tokyo in the Kanto competition that will start next month.

Kimura Division and everyone in Yamabuki took a group photo with golden medals hanging on their chests, which will be displayed in the showcase of the tennis club of Yamabuki Middle School as a historical witness.

"Next month's Kanto competition, we will definitely have revenge!"

Atobe looked at Yamabuki, who was accepting the moment of glory, and led the huge team of Hyodi to exit silently.For the ambitious Atobe this year, it is very shameful not to win the Tokyo Tournament, and their Ice Emperor will work hard with the bitterness of this failure, and they will avenge their shame in the Kanto Tournament next month.