Chapter Seventy-Five: The Terror of Fudo Peak
"It's a big breath." The nine ghosts looked at Akutsu seriously.
He has a height far beyond that of a junior high school student, with full muscles, slender legs, and explosive muscles in his calves.
No matter how you look at it, it's not an easy person to deal with.
"Hey, did that white-haired guy from Fudo Peak often appear on the street tennis court before?"
"He seems to be the one who defeated the Lihai Dazheng Election!"
Exclamations rang out from the sidelines.
"Defeat Lihai Dazheng Xuan?! Are you kidding? The nine ghosts were full of horror.
Lihai is like a mountain in the middle of the country, pressing on everyone's heart.
Among them, any person who pulls out can hang persimmon middle school.
Kakiki's goal this year is only to make it to the Kanto Tournament.
If you can defeat the main choice of Lihai University, then the strength is at least Kanto level!
"Trouble!" The nine ghosts have a solemn look in their eyes.
At this moment, several unfamiliar figures appeared around the stands.
"Is it the Ice Emperor? The Ice Emperor actually came to see the game?! The audience was shocked.
"It's still a team! The Ice Emperor is playing at this time, in order to watch the game of Fudong Peak, they directly let the second team participate in the regional competition, are they not afraid of overturning? ”
"Could it be that in their hearts, Fudo Peak is an opponent who may threaten them?"
After coming to this conclusion, the nine ghosts' breathing suddenly became rapid.
"Hmph, I've already won two games in a short period of time, which is worthy of Fudo Peak, and worthy of being Uncle Ben's opponent, Shen Dailan." Jibu stood behind the barbed wire, his right finger wrapped around his bangs, and his tone was feminine.
"It should have been only five minutes before the start of the game, and Kakiki couldn't resist it at all." Renzu looked solemn: "You're not wrong, Fudo Peak is terrible." ”
"It's the right time to come this time, I've watched the schedule, and today the Youth Academy and Fudo Peak will face each other, and there will be a good show to watch then." Jibu's eyes kept falling on the calm Shendai Lan, and he said with interest.
"I don't know if the gods will make a move."
"Qingxue's second Zhou Zhu and his hands should be his goals."
"It doesn't matter." Jibu snapped his fingers loudly: "Uncle Ben will shoot, and they will all be immersed in Uncle Ben's gorgeous ball skills." ”
"Oh? The last time you were on the tennis court, you weren't flashy at all. "Shen Dailan had long noticed the figure of the trace, and when he bragged about the trace, he sent his condolences in a timely manner.
"Abominable gods." Trace's face suddenly darkened.
"Is he the one who made the minister deflated? It looks very polite and gentle. "The faces of the Ice Emperor Candidates are different.
At this time, under the announcement of the referee, the game officially began.
"Positive."
The serve came to Akutsu's side.
Looking at the nine ghosts who treated him solemnly, the corners of Akutsu's mouth couldn't help but hook up a cruel arc.
"Smack..... ....."The tennis ball kept beating on the ground, and the whole court was silent.
Then, Yakutsu's eyes changed suddenly, his body suddenly tensed, and when the ball was thrown, his body was slightly bent into an arc, his feet were slightly raised, and his right hand racket was buckled.
"Bang!" In the perfect position, the tennis ball exploded like an explosion, bursting away with the sound of breaking wind.
"Whoosh!" The tennis ball whistled by, and the shocked expressions of the nine ghosts became the background board.
“15-0。” Even the referee was stunned for a moment, if it wasn't for the beginning of the game, his concentration might not have been able to catch the ball.
"It's so fast......" Looking at Akutsu with a fierce expression, the hearts of the nine ghosts were turbulent.
"How can there be so many masters in Fudo Peak, a cold sweat crossed the forehead of the nine ghosts."
This one has at least 150 km/h.
"Kanto class." The traces of the spectators said in a deep voice.
"Sure enough, the defeat of the Lihai Taisho election is not groundless, and Akutsu has that strength."
"This guy's physical fitness should be the number one in this national competition, except for Jibu and me, the winning rate of meeting him should not be too high." Patience and solemnity.
"Don't be presumptuous, after the devil's training, our Ice Emperor already has the strength to compete for the championship." Jibu said calmly.
Now he is not the national goalkeeper jokingly called in the original book.
Ice Emperor hired a professional analysis team last year to train everyone scientifically.
Last year, it entered the national competition, and finally lost in the hands of Sitianbao Temple.
This year, the Ice Emperor is ambitious and aims for the championship.
"If that's all there is to it, there's nothing to fear." Traces smiled rather softly.
.......
In the game, Akutsu was not complacent about the score.
After scoring a point, he quickly pulled the ball out of his pocket and tossed it high.
"Bang!" The ball burst out like an arrow from a string.
"Step." The nine ghosts, who had already been on guard, caught the path of the ball this time, took a sudden step, and when his left foot stepped on the ground, he exerted his strength in his waist and abdomen, and volleyed the ball back with a fierce positive racket, with an arrogant shout in his mouth.
"Do you really think this kind of ball can score?"
"Buzz."
He was greeted with a thunderous flash that skipped the net and headed towards the bottom right corner of the half-court.
"Step." After all, the nine ghosts are the trump card of Kakiki, and his singles ability is not bad, and he catches up with tennis balls in a few breaths.
"Crunch." The force of the tennis racket made his pupils shrink suddenly.
The arm began to tremble, and the racket even had a tendency to take it off.
The power is so strong?!
He struggled to get the ball back, and it was of average quality, with a slight upward movement and a lack of power and speed.
Akutsu seized the opportunity, took a quick step, pressed his body up, and jumped up sharply while the racket went down in a backhand position.
"Snort." With a soft sound, the tennis ball lightly rolls over the net and onto the ground.
“30-0。”
"He's so fast, and he's very calm, and the nine ghosts have a tendency to be stunned." The eyes of the spectators flickered: "His physical fitness can play straight tennis, but he does not lose his delicate handling in the ferocity, and plays tennis with the least physical strength, which is very smart." ”
"Hey, you're not going to fail, are you?" Akutsu grinned and sneered.
Throw the ball in your hand and send out a high-speed serve again.
"Bang." The Nine Ghosts chased after him and fired back with powerful downspin balls.
"Too weak, too weak." The return shot flew back at a faster speed, instantly piercing the half of the Nine Ghosts.
Qian, who was on the sidelines, was keenly aware of Akutsu's small movements.
"His arm is stretched at a greater angle and his left leg is more forward than usual. Using multiple parts such as the waist, abdomen, legs, and arms to counteract the rotation, and exert more force and rotation on the return ball, this position requires great flexibility and explosiveness. ”
"It's only after years of training that you can hit back like that."
"There is no reference value in this game, the strength of the nine ghosts has regressed this year, and he is not Yakutsu's opponent." Dry face closed the notebook expressionlessly.
"This is not good news for Qingxue."