Make Akutsu Jin Cry At the Start

"boom--!"

Aguzin's slender and strong arms swung abruptly, and the racquet sweet spot hit the tennis ball.

A ray of light flashed across the field, as swiftly as a meteor.

Wu Ju Jianshi's eyes shrank fiercely, and he suddenly found that the light above his head dimmed.

"go to hell!"

Ajujin's body seemed to be soaring in the sky, and a roar shook the audience.

Next second.

"Boom!"

Racquet swung the tennis ball directly out.

There was a violent roar, and the tennis ball was like a cannonball just fired from the barrel, which was extremely terrifying.

Takeshi's face changed drastically.

From that moment on the ball, he felt death.

"Boom!!!"

The tennis ball hit Takei Takeshi directly.

A terrifying voice spread throughout the court.

The majestic air wave spread to the surroundings with a visible momentum of "three thirty".

The dust storm gradually dissipated.

A figure was lying on the cracked ground, dripping with blood, and the gasping sound became extremely weak.

In an instant.

The audience fell into a dead silence.

"Referee, quickly, call the doctor."

Seigaku coach Ryūzaki Sumire shouted anxiously.

Step on!

At this time, a medical team dressed in white hurriedly entered and sent Takei Kenshi to the hospital for treatment.

"As the Seigaku player withdrew from the game due to force majeure, Akutsu won this round."

"The game is over, Yuzao will win!"

When the referee announced the result, the audience reacted and it was an instant sensation.

"Wow!!!"

"That guy is... it's terrible!"

"One ball kills everyone."

Looking at the messy web court, everyone couldn't help swallowing, and their gazes at Ajutsu were full of fear.

The next moment, the audience burst into cheers again.

"Before Yuzao!"

"Before Yuzao!"

"Before Yuzao!"

In any case, Yuzao successfully defeated his opponent in less than ten minutes.

This terrifying record is enough to win the respect and cheers of everyone.

In the audience, Tennis Weekly reporter Mori Inoue's mouth twitched slightly.

Although he knew that Seigaku must not be Tamamo's opponent, he did not expect the battle to be so tragic.

Within ten minutes, Tamamo won the victory before Seigaku. Not only did Seigaku fail miserably, even one of the team members was sent to the hospital.

If you let the samurai Nanjiro-senpai know about it, you won't be angry and explode in place!

At this time, other courts.

Rikkai High School in Court No. 1, Hyotei in Court No. 9, and Rokkaku in Court No. 10 are all fighting hard.

Even the strongest Rikkai High School Affiliated, but just finished the second doubles.

When the cheers from court 12 came out, all the school teams regretted it.

"Sanada, speed up!

On court No. 1, Yukimura said directly to the upcoming Sanada Genichiro.

"Yes!

Sanada's eyes flashed sharply.

Not only the Rikkai High School, but other courts have also accelerated the rhythm, in order not to be too far in front of Tamamo.

Suddenly the battle became extremely fierce

All the audience were excited about it. It was the first time for them to see such a fast-paced Kanto contest for many years.

It's really wonderful.

at the same time.

U17 training camp, back mountain.

The high-hanging sunlight is refracted in the mountains, and the evaporated water vapor directly turns into fog, covering the entire mountain.

Heart Cliff, Byōdōin Hōō has completed today's task, holding a full lead racquet, waving it again and again.

"M. A.."

When other high school students saw Byōdōin Hōō's brutal appearance, they couldn't help shaking.

I climbed the waterfall ten times a day, lifted 100 buckets of water, and waved no more than 10,000 times.

Is this still a person?

"Hey, boy, I heard that you lost to Oni Jujiro last time. It was a terrible loss."

At this time, the sloppy San Mifūne Nyudō San took the wine gourd, walked to Byodoin Temple, and ridiculed loudly.

The sound spread all over the back mountain, and almost everyone heard it.

For a while, everyone's eyes focused on Byodoin.

"Um?"

Byodoin, who was full of blond hair, didn't say anything, just glanced at it.

Suddenly, everyone bowed their heads and dared not look anymore.

"Boy, do you remember how you lost?"

Three Mifūne Nyudō three seemingly inadvertently mentioned

Byōdōin Hōō's face froze directly, until now, he still remembers the ball that Oni Jujiro had played.

The ball itself, like the black battle axe, is not terrible, what's terrifying is the hellish ghost-like figure behind the ball.

It is terrible.

It makes people see it at a glance, and there is no chance to fight back.

Even though he had practiced in Houshan for more than two months, he was still unsure of receiving that ball.

"call!"

Taking a deep breath, Byodoin looked directly at the sloppy middle-aged man who was drinking heavily.

Although he doesn't like the attitude of this guy, he still has respect for the U17 head coach.

Those training methods that seem to be unsuitable on the table, to a great extent, can promote the growth of tennis players faster than formal training methods.

The people in the loser group in front of them will soon be able to surpass those in the winner group.

This shows that Mifūne Nyudō III is indeed unique in teaching tennis skills and knowledge.

He didn't think that the three Mifūne Nyudō came over to chat specifically, just wanting to sarcasm himself.

"Yo Yo Yo!!

"I thought you could really sit still?"

"Why, now I want to know the different dimension?"

Three Mifūne Nyudō three grinned, jokingly.

Different dimension?

Byōdōin Hōō frowned when hearing this word.

It turns out that 0.1 is the power that Oni Jujiro realized.

"Did you know that tennis has two supreme levels?"

Staring at Byodoin Temple, San Mifūne Nyudō said in a deep voice.

"Um?"

Byodoin raised his head and solemnly replied: "You said it is a state of no-self?"

Looking at the entire tennis world in Japan, even middle school students have many people who know the state of selflessness. Under the display of the samurai Nanjiro, this thing is no longer mysterious.

Even in the U17 training camp, there are no fewer than two fingers who master the selfless state.

In fact.

Byōdōin Hōō once played against players who opened the realm of selflessness, but that didn't make him feel much.

With absolute strength, the state of no-self can't play any role at all.

He doesn't think that what Oni Jujiro has mastered is simply the state of selflessness. .

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