"You're really loud." Kuki looked at Akutsu carefully.
He is much taller than a junior high school student. His body is full of muscles, his legs are slender, and the muscles in his calves are full of explosive power.
No matter how you look at it, he is not an easy person to deal with.
"Hey, did that white-haired guy from Fudomine often appear at street tennis courts before?"
"He seems to be the one who defeated Tatekai Daisho!"
There were exclamations from the sidelines.
"Defeat Tatekai Daisho?! Are you kidding me?" Kuki's face was filled with shock.
Li Hai Da is like a big mountain in the country, weighing on everyone's heart.
Any one of them can beat Kakigi Middle School.
Kakaki's goal this year is just to enter the Kanto Competition.
If you can defeat Rikkai Dai's main candidate, then your strength is at least Kanto level!
"Trouble!" Jiugui Guiyi looked solemnly.
At this moment, several strange figures appeared around the stands.
"Is it the Ice Emperor? The Ice Emperor actually came to watch the game?!" The audience looked shocked.
"The first team is here! Hyōtei must be competing at this time. In order to watch Fudomine's game, they actually let the second team participate in the regional competition. Aren't they afraid of overturning?"
"Could it be that in their minds, Fudoho is an opponent that might threaten them?"
After coming to this conclusion, Jiuki's breathing suddenly became rapid.
"Hmph, we have already won two games in a short period of time. You are worthy of being Fudomine, and worthy of being my opponent, Kamishiro Blue." Atobe stood behind the barbed wire fence, his right finger tangled in his bangs, and his tone was feminine.
"It should only be five minutes before the start of the game, and Kakigi can't resist it at all." Shinozu said with a serious look on his face: "Atobe, you are right, Fudomine is scary."
"It's the right time to come here. I've seen the schedule. Today, the Seikai Academy will face off against Fudomine. There will be something exciting to watch then." Atobe's eyes kept falling on the calm Kamishiro Ai, and he said with interest .
"I don't know if Jindai will take action."
"Seigaku's Fujisuke and his hands should both be his targets."
"It doesn't matter." Atobe snapped his fingers loudly: "I will take action, and they will all be immersed in my magnificent skills."
"Oh? Atobe, you were not gorgeous at all when you were on the tennis court last time." Kamidai Lan had noticed Atobe's figure for a long time, and when Atobe was bragging, he sent condolences in a timely manner.
"Damnable Gods." Atobe's face suddenly darkened.
"Is he the guy who frustrated the minister? He looks very polite and gentle." The expressions on the faces of the Ice Emperor's main candidates were different.
At this time, under the referee's announcement, the game officially started.
"front."
The right to serve came to Akutsu's side.
Looking at Kuki who treated him solemnly, Akutsu couldn't help but curl up a cruel curve.
"Pah...pah..." The tennis ball kept beating on the ground, and the entire venue was silent.
Then, Akutsu's eyes suddenly changed, and his body suddenly tensed up. When the ball was thrown up, his body bent slightly into an arc, raised his feet slightly, and dunked the racket with his right hand.
"Bang!" With the perfect posture, the tennis ball flew away like an explosion, making a sound of breaking wind.
"Whoosh!" The tennis ball whizzed past, and Jiuki's shocked expression became the background.
"15-0." Even the referee was stunned for a moment. If the game hadn't just started and he was more focused, he might not have been able to catch the ball.
"So fast..." Looking at Akutsu with a fierce expression, Kuki's heart was filled with turmoil.
"Why are there so many masters at Fudo Peak? A streak of cold sweat broke out on Kuki's forehead."
This one serves at least 150km/h.
"Kanto-class." Atobe, who was watching the battle, said solemnly.
"Sure enough, Rikkai's defeat in the Shosho election was not groundless. Akutsu has the strength."
"This guy's physical fitness should be among the best in this national competition. Apart from Atobe and me, the winning rate against him shouldn't be too high." Renzu said solemnly.
"Don't belittle yourself. After going through devil training, we Hyokui already have the strength to compete for the championship." Atobe said calmly.
Now he is no longer the national-level goalkeeper joked in the original book.
Ice Emperor hired a professional analysis team last year to conduct scientific training for everyone.
Last year, they even entered the national competition, but lost to Shitenbao Temple in the end.
This year, Ice Emperor is ambitious and aims at the championship.
"If that's all, there's nothing to be afraid of." Atobe showed a rather soft smile.
.......
On the court, Akutsu was not proud of scoring.
After scoring a point, he quickly took the ball out of his pocket and threw it high.
"Bang!" The ball shot out like an arrow from the string.
"Step." Jiugui, who was already on guard, caught the path of the ball this time, stepped forward suddenly, and when his left foot stepped on the ground, he exerted force on his waist and abdomen, and hit the ball back with a fierce forehand racket, saying in his mouth Still shouting arrogantly.
"Do you really think you can score with this kind of ball?"
"Buzz."
What responded to him was a shot as fast as thunder, which instantly skipped the net and headed towards the right bottom corner of the half court.
"Step." After all, Kukiki is Kakaki's trump card, and his singles ability is pretty good, and he can catch up with Tennis in a few breaths.
"Crunch." The power coming from the tennis racket made his pupils shrink suddenly.
His arms began to tremble, and his racket even had a tendency to fall off his hands.
The power is so strong? !
He struggled to hit the ball back. The quality of the ball was average, the ball was slightly upward, and the strength and speed were also somewhat lacking.
Akutsu seized the opportunity, took a quick step, pressed his body, jumped up suddenly, and at the same time, the racket was lowered in a backhand position.
"Chi." With a soft sound, the tennis ball lightly crossed the net and rolled on the ground.
"30-0."
"His speed is so fast and he is very calm. Jiugui tends to be a little confused." Qian's eyes flashed as he watched the game: "His physical fitness is fully capable of playing straight tennis, but he does not lose his delicacy amidst the ferocity. The handling, using the least amount of energy to play tennis, is very smart.”
"Hey, are you going to die?" Akutsu grinned and laughed.
Throwing the ball up in his hand, he fired another high-speed serve.
"Bang." Jiugui chased after him and counterattacked with a powerful backspin ball.
"Too weak, too weak." The counterattack flew back at a faster speed, instantly piercing through Kyuuki's half.
Miki on the sidelines was keenly aware of Akutsu's little moves.
"The stretching angle of his arms has become larger, and his left leg is further forward than in the normal posture. The waist, abdomen, legs, arms and other parts are used to offset the rotation, and exert stronger force and rotation on the returned ball. This posture It requires a lot of flexibility and explosiveness.”
"Only after years of practice can we fight back like this."
"This game has no reference value. Kuki's strength has declined this year. He is no match for Akutsu." Gan closed the notebook with an expressionless expression.
"This is not good news for Qingxue."
