The voice fell.

Akutsu was stunned.

Looking at the racket that had been pierced in his hand, he felt confused for a moment.

You know.

In the past period of time, he not only had to complete the massive training of the Yamabuki Junior High School Tennis Club.

At the same time, he also had to complete the heavy training arranged by Echizen Nanjiro.

So much so that many times he could only return home after working all night.

But even so.

Facing Kitagawa again, he still felt powerless.

At this time.

In the audience.

Two figures walked in from the entrance.

"Ah, ah~"

"I was beaten."

"As the saying goes, a teacher is a father for life."

"Before I leave Neon, I'll help you."

"Hehehe! Little brat, let me give you some strength."

Dressed in refreshing light-colored casual clothes and neatly dressed, Echizen Nanjiro touched his chin and chuckled and muttered.

"Mr. Nanjiro, please don't take advantage of me, okay?"

Although Yuki Akutsu was worried about Akutsu on the court, after hearing what Echizen Nanjiro said.

She still said it seriously.

At the same time, she kept a certain distance from him.

"Ms. Yuki."

"Then I'll leave it to you now."

Although Echizen Nanjiro is more heroic now than before.

But his lecherous expression has not changed so far.

He took a slightly cautious look.

Immediately, Yuki Akutsu looked at Akutsu on the court.

Then he raised his hand and waved it, and shouted loudly.

"Aren!"

"Come on!!!"

Instantly.

The voice echoed in the quiet stadium.

"Huh?"

Subconsciously tilting his head to look, Akutsu suddenly felt a palpitation.

His eyes gradually focused.

"Mom..."

After muttering.

Akutsu took a deep breath.

After a long exhalation, he silently changed a new racket.

He looked at Kitagawa again.

This time.

His eyes were no longer excited and aggressive as before.

Instead, he was extremely serious.

The scarlet aura around him gradually calmed down.

Then.

The color faded quickly like the ebb and flow of the tide.

In the blink of an eye.

It was replaced by a hazy and crystal feeling.

And Akutsu's white hair seemed to be highlighted at this moment.

Each of them sparkled and shone like silver threads floating in the wind.

The bright eyes were like a starry sky, deep, mysterious and calm.

The figure of Kitagawa was reflected in them, as if he could see through people's hearts.

"Hehehe~!"

"Little brat, you can evolve your mind's eye into a heart's thread."

"Then I will let my disciple evolve your mind's eye into a sixth sense."

"Even if you have a high-level domain and a double-dimensional statue, so what."

"The sixth sense is an extrasensory perception!"

"Add to that the abnormal physical strength and recovery, I don't believe I can't wear you down!"

Looking at Akutsu, who seemed to have a filter, Echizen Nanjiro nodded slightly with satisfaction.

He immediately looked at Kitagawa again, but this time he was grinding his back teeth and talking with a smug look on his face.

It seemed as if he had a feeling in his heart.

"Oh?!"

He turned his head slightly and glanced at the audience.

After seeing the figures of Echizen Nanjiro and Akutsu Yuki.

Kitagawa raised his eyebrows slightly.

A slightly interested smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

[Senior Nanjiro is really narrow-minded~]

Then.

Kitagawa retracted his gaze.

"It seems that this is Senior Akutsu's trump card."

"Then there is no need to wait for the last ball."

He threw the tennis ball in his hand into the air.

Then he quickly turned the racket to the backhand and placed it horizontally in front of his chest.

Then.

It seemed that a terrifying tornado suddenly broke out on the court.

In an instant, it enveloped the entire court.

The sound of the golden swords and iron horses and the wind and sand was like a mourning music.

Dust and smoke rose up, and the figures disappeared.

Everything was hidden in it.

Boom! ! !

Suddenly.

A roar that seemed to come from the void followed.

The rolling dust and smoke seemed to disintegrate in an instant, and rushed in all directions like mercury.

At this time.

"From now on."

"I'm going to be serious!"

With a grin, it was very sunny.

Beichuan also put his other hand on the handle of the racket.

He stepped forward with his right foot.

The dust and smoke waves flowing in all directions directly rippled.

The silver-glowing breath gradually emerged, and then enveloped the racket and tennis ball.

"Fengsha Shura!"

Swish!

Bang~~~!

He twisted his body and exerted force with both arms.

All the muscle chains seemed to start working in an instant, and the terrifying kinetic energy was directly infused into the tennis ball.

A silver light flashed on the racket.

Boom! ! !

A deep pit suddenly appeared in the scoring area in front of Akutsu.

Then.

A silver light reappeared.

The bounced tennis ball shot straight towards Akutsu's blind spot.

In a flash.

A hazy light flashed by.

He suddenly appeared between the tennis ball's paths.

His eyes, like the stars, reflected the tennis ball that was getting bigger and bigger.

He held the racket with both hands.

He stepped on his feet, and his center of gravity sank quickly.

A dreamlike hazy breath bloomed in an instant.

However.

Even in this state.

Even though he had seen the shadow of the tennis ball.

Whoosh!

But Akutsu still missed the swing.

The next moment.

Boom!!!

A deep pit suddenly appeared on the concrete wall of the audience stand.

And the tennis ball was embedded in it at this time.

"Almost..."

Although Akutsu did not catch the ball.

But he was not discouraged at all.

Instead, he walked towards the serving position.

"Next-"

"It's my turn!"

As he took the last step, Akutsu suddenly looked up at Kitagawa.

A dreamlike hazy breath rose directly into the sky.

It was as if at this moment, the breath as powerful as a prison was the real tyrant.

Without any hesitation.

After the referee blew the starting whistle, Akutsu threw the tennis ball into the air.

Then.

The whole body was bent, with both hands hanging down, showing a very special posture.

When the tennis ball reached the highest point.

His eyes suddenly widened, and then he jumped suddenly.

A hazy breath was instantly gathered on the racket, and bright lights appeared one after another.

With the terrifying strange force, he hit the tennis ball.

Bang!

After the violent collision sounded.

Whoosh!

Zizizizizi...

It was like a series of sharp and piercing sounds of friction between the tennis ball and the air.

A dazzling ball of light flashed by and shot towards the opposite side at an unimaginable speed.

[Sweet spot technique. ]

[Senior Nanjiro has put a lot of effort. ]

Kitagawa could guess without thinking that this was also taught by Echizen Nanjiro.

"But."

"It sounds like everyone can do it~!"

The next moment.

He grinned.

The racket in his hand also burst into brilliant light.

However, the light displayed by Yakujin was more dazzling.

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