"This is the suppression of wildness." Jindailan said calmly.
"In nature, the law of the jungle prevails. Both Akutsu and Tachibana Yoshihei rely on their excellent physical fitness to play. When the wildness is triggered, the direct confrontation between the two will be more direct."
"Tachibana Jippei's wild nature has matured, while Akutsu is still at the stage of physical instinct, so when the firepower is fully unleashed, he will be directly suppressed."
"Just like a weak creature encountering a hungry wild lion, there is no possibility of escape."
"This intuitive sense of crisis can raise the emotion of fear."
"To put it another way, Tachibana Yoshihei has perfectly restrained Akutsu."
Listening to Kamishiro Ai's narration, the other members nodded thoughtfully.
"But he was able to catch Deputy Minister Tachibana's goal, which is already amazing." Fukaji Ibu sighed, a little bitterly.
"Although Vice Minister Tachibana's shot was not played with full force, it is not something we can easily counterattack. We have been playing tennis since elementary school and have been training every day, but in the end we can't beat a person who doesn't understand tennis at all."
Hearing this, all the members were a little frustrated.
It is difficult for them to understand the anger and unwillingness Akutsu showed after conceding the goal.
Because in their opinion.
It is enough for a newbie to be proud to catch a ball at the national level.
The gap in levels cannot be bridged by faith.
It is in this comparison that their incompetence is highlighted.
"I don't like to measure a person by the level of his talent." Kamidaoran carefully scanned everyone's face, his voice full of magnetism.
"Everyone has their own strengths. Just like Iwu, you have excellent ball control, and Ishida has strong strength."
"These are your talents. Similarly, Akutsu's physical talents are also very special."
"But without hard work, talent cannot be realized."
"Now Akutsu is really relying on his talent to play a good game. Once he masters the skills, his strength will improve by leaps and bounds."
"But that doesn't mean you are useless."
"Ibu, if you master that skill, how many points do you think you can score against Tachibana Yoshihira?" Kamishiro Ami looked at Ibu Fukaji.
"I think we can win with a small score." Itake Shinji said after pondering for a moment.
Kamidaoran looked at everyone with a smile.
"Everyone will face a threshold. Once they cross it, their strength will improve by leaps and bounds."
"Akutsu is like this, Ibu is like this, and you are all like this."
"Don't belittle yourself, watch the game carefully, learn the strengths of others, and find your own strengths, which will help you go further."
"Yes, Minister."
.......
The right to serve at this moment came to Akutsu's side.
Akutsu stared at the other party like a wild beast, and his inner pride began to trouble him.
Tachibana actually never used his full strength, but instead competed with himself as if he was teaching his juniors.
For the proud Akutsu, this was a huge insult.
He threw the tennis ball, stretched his body, and slammed the racket hard.
In his sight, just standing there brought unparalleled pressure to Tachibana.
Akutsu subconsciously tightened his racket and his eyes became more fierce.
"No, the skills are still too early for Akutsu." Jindailan shook his head secretly. Akutsu still relied on his reckless energy to hit the tennis ball straight.
"Is that all?" Tachibana Jippei looked calm, ran a few steps, swung his forehand, and easily hit back the seemingly heavy ball.
"Bang." Akutsu started running, stepped suddenly with his right foot, jumped up, drew an arc in the air, and swung the racket the moment he landed.
"Bang." The ball flew towards Tachibana Jippei's half.
"You can actually return the ball with such a weird posture?!" Tachibana's eyes narrowed.
"It seems I still underestimate you." He assumed a forehand shooting posture, slightly lowering the angle by more than ten degrees.
"Bang." The red light passed by, and the tennis ball almost missed the net, instantly piercing Akutsu's half.
"15-0."
"Akutsu, you can only rely on your body. Once you encounter an opponent whose strength can crush you, your physical advantage will be infinitely weakened. If your holding posture is scientific and your technique is mature, you won't be in such a mess."
"Your golf course is too simple." Tachibana Jippei shook his head.
"30-0."
"40-0."
Next, under Tachibana's offensive, even if Akutsu ran wildly, he could only lose points in embarrassment.
At the match point of this round, Akutsu's forehead was already covered with beads of sweat.
The main candidates around him did not laugh at Akutsu.
After all, being able to fight to this level is already worthy of praise.
What Akutsu lacks is foundation.
Like a boxer's punches and footwork, the assurance of strength is huge.
I won't even get a point if this keeps up.
Akutsu took a deep breath and suddenly changed the posture of holding the racket.
"Huh?" Jindailan raised his eyebrows.
"His posture has become standard and he has started to imitate it? It's interesting that the lone wolf finally chose to learn in order to win."
At this moment, Akutsu's shooting posture became standard, his knees were slightly bent, and his breathing became steady.
"Why has this guy's posture changed to a standard one?" Akutsu's change attracted the attention of others.
"But correct posture doesn't mean your swing won't change."
"Akutsu is used to the comfortable way of swinging and holding the racket in the past. If he changes his habits all of a sudden, he will definitely not adapt."
"But at least, he is willing to change. This is a good message." Jindailan nodded secretly.
"Drink!" Akutsu gently abandoned the tennis ball.
This time the height of the tennis ball was not as exaggerated as before.
He jumped up slightly and dunked the racket in a very standard posture.
"Whoosh." The tennis ball passed through the afterimage and crossed the net in an instant.
"What's wrong? I imitated the posture, but my strength was reduced?" Tachibana Jippei mocked after hitting back.
"Stop talking nonsense!" Akujin snorted, maintaining his previous posture and fighting back.
Tachibana Yoshihei turned on the feeding mode and no longer hit balls that Akutsu couldn't hit back.
"His batting speed and power are constantly improving, and his body is becoming more coordinated. He is growing at an astonishing speed." Akutsu's growth shocked Tachibana.
After playing more than a dozen balls in a row, Akutsu scored a point with a very fast volley on the net.
"40-15."
"Hey, be serious." Akutsu, who scored one point, showed a more sinister expression.
"Bang." Another perfect serve.
Akutsu is now familiar with this kind of swing.
I have to say that this standard posture is indeed easier to exert force and saves physical energy.
But his returns were still straight.
"If that's all, that's the end of it."
The yellow light suddenly appeared, and the tennis ball directly grazed Akutsu's cheek and flew out of the court.
"Game, 3-0, Tachibana Yoshihei leads."
With the announcement, Akutsu gasped unconsciously.
