"As you wish!" Akutsu threw the ball abruptly, her body fully stretched, her eyes fixed on the falling ball.

The racket is slammed down.

The tennis ball went straight for Tachibana Yoshihei.

"It's too slow." Tachibana took a step back, leaned slightly to the side, and hit the ball back with a precise forehand shot.

Hit back so easily?

Tachibana Yoshihei's freehand made Akutsu a little unhappy, and he ran quickly.

"Crunch." The sheer force of the racket made him change color slightly.

This is one of the few times when the power has been suppressed.

"Drink!" With a light drink, Akutsu has a more dashing action to hit the ball back.

His swing posture, though incorrect, is imbued with a wild beauty.

With a body without excess fat and toned muscles, no one would have thought that this was a junior high school student.

"Bang." The mesh rubbed against the tennis ball, and its brute force made Tachibana Yoshihei's eyes change slightly.

His strength has grown.

This guy's tennis is not easy.

Tachibana Yoshihei smiled unconsciously, and with a hard twitch of his right hand, the tennis ball went straight towards Akutsu's feet.

“15-0。”

"No, the deputy minister's ball speed is too fast, even if that guy's reaction nerves are fast, without professional training, it will be difficult to hit this ball." Voices of regret rang out from the sidelines.

Akutsu was rarely not angry, and the corners of his mouth were curled.

He muttered to himself, "It's almost there." ”

"This guy obviously couldn't keep up with my ball speed before, and it only took a small inning to see the ball clearly, and this time he even touched the ball." Tachibana Yoshihei felt a pressure from Akutsu.

With the same ball speed, Yakutsu is still unable to fight back.

But this time, Yakutsu's frame touched the tennis ball.

"Go ahead, I'll be scoring soon!"

Akutsu's body swelled with hot blood.

This is something that has not been felt in countless victories.

This feeling of being undefeated by an opponent, but approaching an opponent in a counterattack after counterattack is too addictive.

"Bang!"

Akutsu serves again.

Tachibana Yoshihei fought back as before.

“30-0。”

“40-0。”

Soon, the match point of this game came, and Akutsu still couldn't fight back.

But at least the racket is already good enough to touch a tennis ball.

His progress is evident.

"Tachibana's tennis is simple and direct, speed and strength are indispensable, and the first time he comes into contact with this kind of tennis player who is stronger than himself, Akutsu's eyes and body can't adapt to it."

But in the fight back again and again, his terrifying resilience began to show. Shen Dailan explained calmly.

Others are listening carefully.

The current Akuzu is like a platinum master who has been mixed in the silver segment all year round.

There is a lot of abuse, and the consciousness and strength are used to that rank, and all of a sudden I came to the platinum segment, and my body has a performance of not adapting to the soil and water, and it will take a while to get back to the state.

On the penalty kick of the match, Tachibana Yoshihei hit back again.

Akutsu's eyes were fixed on the high-speed flying ball, and his expression gradually became fanatical.

"See, my eyes have been able to catch this ball!" He slammed into the ground, his legs stomping the ground, and explosive power erupted from the soles of his feet.

Throw yourself to the right like a cheetah, stretch your body and pull your right hand behind you.

"Die!" His eyes were fierce, and he subconsciously aimed at Tachibana Yoshihei's cheek.

When he is emotional, it is easy to act in a way that hurts others.

This does not mean that he was born evil.

It is a habit developed by being withdrawn and excluded since childhood.

But at the moment of the swing, the face of Kamidai Blue suddenly appeared in his mind.

"Tennis is not a tool to hurt people."

"Right now, you're not qualified to play violent tennis."

"Hidden beneath your ferocity is cowardice."

Not eligible?

Shh

I don't need violent tennis to win.

Akutsu's expression was cold, and he swung hard.

"Bang." With the loud clatter of the racket, the tennis ball exploded like a cannonball towards Tachibana's half.

"Do you already have the idea of playing tennis normally? But it's not enough. Kamiyo Lan hugged his shoulders and watched the game quietly.

Kamidai Blue is not averse to violent tennis.

On the contrary, he is also a big advocate of violent tennis.

You must know that tennis in the later stage can kill people with a single move.

The mortality rate in the Worlds is very high.

Because even if you know you're not an opponent, you can't back down.

Countless talents have been lost in this way at the World Championships.

Violent tennis is just a kind of winning tennis.

Kamidai Lan believes that the current Akutsu is completely unqualified to use violent tennis, because his violent tennis is purely about attacking the body.

High-level violent tennis is an art that is both powerful and technical.

Destroying from the outside is only a kind of image destruction, and destroying from the inside can really bring fear to the other side.

Before learning violent tennis, you must first learn to play tennis.

"Tennis is not a tool used to hurt people." Thinking of this, Shen Dailan said to Zhengxuan with a righteous face.

"Of course, Minister!" Ishida Tetsu's eyes lit up when he looked at Kamiyo Blue.

This is the minister of Fudo Peak, full of righteousness.

.......

"Are you completely familiar with my ball speed in the second inning?" Akutsu's response came as a surprise to Tachibana Yoshipei.

"Interesting, I understand why Kamidai asked me or Chitose to fight with you!"

Tachibana Yoshihei stepped forward with his right foot, pulled hard with his right hand, and hit a slightly higher angle curling ball.

Because of the slack before, the body is not fully prepared to fight back the sudden ball, which is already the best way to deal with it.

I was careless, and it was an unforgivable mistake.

Tachibana Yoshihei's face sank.

Underestimating the enemy is a big taboo on the court.

"I won this point!" As if seeing Tachibana Yoshihei's self-blame, Akutsu grinned and laughed wildly.

"Whoosh!" His legs burst with explosive force, his body leaping high, his limbs stretched out in the air, not like a tennis game, but like a post-skydive.

But such a strange posture looks unusually harmonious on Akutsu's body.

"You're good, but then, you don't want to score!" With a rampant laugh, Akutsu's body stretched again, his upper body raised, and the racket in his right hand was slammed down.

The strength of the body and the power of the racket give the ball far more speed and power than before, like a bursting arrow blasting towards Tachibana Yoshipei.

"I'll admit it, I was careless."

"But that's the end of it."

Tachibana Jihei's legs were firmly on the ground, and his right hand was tense, as if there was a red aura in it.

"Bang." After an explosion, the ball smashed to the ground at great speed, and before Akutsu even hit the ground, the ball had bounced past the bottom line.

"Game, 2-0, Tachibana Yoshihei leads."

The score was decided.

"How can it be so fast?" There was shock in Akutsu's eyes.

In his sight, Tachibana's ball seemed to turn into a lion and pass through his own half.

Being watched by those pair of pupils, he didn't have time to react at all, and even his body functions seemed to freeze.

Isn't that a feeling.......

Fear?