"Ugh." Yajiujin's face turned pale, and he felt his stomach churn.
"This pair's tennis is really good," said junior high school students who had played against the funny pair.
The strength of the funny combination is not invincible in doubles, but their tennis style is definitely the most troublesome.
"He's coming~~Silver-haired little brother~~" Golden Xiaochun leaned forward and winked playfully.
"Bang!" He threw the tennis ball and dunked it hard.
"Hey, what a little trick." Akutsu quickly entered the state, with a disdainful expression on his face, and pulled it back towards the golden Koharu.
He has also played many games, and Jin Xiaochun's serve is average.
"Ah ah, the silver-haired brother's counterattack is so powerful!" Then he saw golden Xiaochun closing his legs with a look of obsession.
"Bang." With an ordinary forehand shot, the tennis ball was withdrawn, and Golden Xiaochun jumped up on one foot with great joy.
"Little brother, you must hit back my tennis ball~~"
"Bang!" Akutsu's expression twitched, and the force of his attack was unconsciously higher.
Everyone else frowned as they looked at the tennis ball that was swept by the air wave and shot towards the golden Xiaochun again.
"Is Akutsu on top?" Chitose asked worriedly from Fudomine's side.
"That's for sure. Akutsu hates having his pride hurt and being a sissy." Akira Kamio spread his hands helplessly.
"It's really disgusting. You are so ugly, but you still engage in this kind of same-sex love." Fukaji Itake rubbed his temples: "This pairing is really weird."
"Wow, the little white-haired brother is really strong." Jin Xiaochun caught the ball, and the feedback from the racket made him secretly speechless.
The opponent is indeed a monster, and his power is truly terrifying.
But Koharu will not show any difficulty on his face.
The hilarious pair have their own style of tennis.
"Strong, can you be stronger than me?" Yuci said.
"Hey, the little white-haired brother is strong on the outside but strong on the inside. Hmm, you are weak on the outside and strong on the inside~" Xiaochun looked shy.
"Haha, let's see if his inner strength is strong or not."
"These two disgusting guys." Akutsu was furious. She would rather the opponent be an invincible person like Jindai than be with these two sissies.
"Akutsu, don't let them affect your mentality." Tachibana Jippei frowned and said in a deep voice.
For a tennis player, mentality is definitely higher than strength.
If your mentality is affected, you may not be able to display even half of your abilities.
"I know!" Although Akutsu responded, his expression remained the same.
We all know the truth, but it’s really difficult to do.
"Bang." This time the tennis ball flew towards Tachibana Jippei in front.
Tachibana Yoshihei looked calm and had a standard posture.
As a master, your mentality must be stable.
He hit a tricky backspin ball towards the opponent's baseline, hoping to tear a hole in the opponent's defense first.
"Wow, the black-haired brother is so handsome, and his muscles are so good!"
"Hmph, why do you like black hair?"
Koharu and Yuci started making disgusting jokes, and Tachibana's expression couldn't help but twitch a few times.
"Okay, I have to take back what I said before. Even my mentality has been affected a bit." Tachibana Jippei looked at Akutsu: "Let's get rid of them quickly."
"Uh-huh." Yuci came to the rescue perfectly and hit the tennis ball back.
The two sides went back and forth for a while, interspersed with Koharu and Yuji's exaggerated compliments.
Tachibana and Akutsu's movements became larger and larger unconsciously, and their tennis accuracy also declined significantly.
"Using comedy and vulgarity to influence the opponent's mentality and thereby control the game. This is their tennis." Shiraishi said with a relaxed smile.
"I haven't met anyone who is not influenced by Xiaochun and the others." Ren Zuqian also followed suit.
"But the gap in hard power is just over there." Watanabe shook his head and said with a weird accent.
"Damn it." Akutsu's body was as strong as a cheetah's. He caught up with the tennis ball in an instant, stretched his arms, and pulled out with great force, fully displaying the aesthetics of violence.
"I'm going to fuck you, Xiaochun."
"It's an opportunity, Yuji."
"Show them our tennis balls."
Facing the terrifying blow, Golden Koharu and Yuji said at the same time.
Their bodies seemed to overlap in an instant, and their pupils turned golden.
"Whoa." In the blink of an eye, the tennis ball exploded at Akutsu's feet. Akutsu's pupils were filled with shock, becoming a perfect background.
"15-0."
"Is this the same tune?!"
"homology?!"
"Synchrony means that the movements and the heart are completely consistent." Sensing Momoro's doubts, Inui Sadaharu explained.
"Inwardly consistent? Are you kidding? This is a bit difficult." Taocheng couldn't help but secretly sighed.
The biggest difficulty in doubles and singles is adding one more person.
Two people are bound to have different habits, personalities, etc., so there will be friction when they get along, and the same is true when playing tennis.
It is inevitable that there will be different ideas and decisions, which are inevitable and will also be seized by opponents and become scoring opportunities. Synchronization will make up for these shortcomings and even enhance the capabilities of both parties, resulting in a result of one plus one being greater than 2.
"In the entire national competition, there are at most three groups that can complete the synchronization." Tezuka Kunimitsu's eyes were solemn: "This pair of pairs can complete the synchronization, and they must have gone through extraordinary efforts that can be endured."
"I think Kikumaru and Oishi should have a deep understanding of this." Fuji Shusuke looked at the golden combination.
The golden combination of Qingxue has been cultivating a tacit understanding and has a say on this point.
"The difficulty of synchronization is too high, and we have only scratched the surface." Dashi said helplessly.
In the original work, the golden combination completed the synchronization in the national competition.
It's a pity that their youth academy was eliminated early.
Synchronicity cannot be achieved through simple training. The opportunity of the game is very important.
"It seems that the other party is not simple either, so be more serious."
"Let's win seriously." Akutsu and Tachibana Yoshihei looked at each other, and then a terrifying aura erupted from their bodies.
Wild and violent, the red aura stirred on the ground.
Everyone just felt that their hearts became heavy and their chests felt tight.
In his eyes, Akutsu and Tachibana Jippei seemed to have turned into two beasts that chose to devour others.
"Bang." Facing the flying tennis ball, Akutsu pulled out expressionlessly, and the shadow of Kenpachi behind him slashed out horizontally.
"15-15." Before the opponent could react, the referee's voice was heard.
"You can't keep up with Tongtong! Akutsu's hitting speed is too fast this time."
There were exclamations at the scene.
"30-15." Another sharp slash from Kenpachi's shadow.
"It's too harsh, you have to give me a chance." Tachibana Jiping was not to be outdone, his body burst out with amazing strength, and when he returned the ball, the tennis ball turned into a red lion and pounced on the opponent.
"Game, 1-0, Fudamine Akutsu and Tachibana Yoshihei are in the lead."
"Game, 2-0."
Even if synchronization is turned on, the funny group is losing ground. In the face of absolute strength, their tacit understanding cannot make up for it.
"Game, 6-0, Fudomine Tachibana Yoshihei and Akutsujin win."
"The current score is 1-1."
With the referee's announcement, the atmosphere reached a climax.
"The minister is about to come on stage." Fudomine and others looked at Kamishiro Ami.
They know that God's Blue is a one-two punch.
(End of chapter)
