Make Akutsu Jin Cry At the Start

Sitting quietly on the players' bench, Atobe Keigo frowned.

Doubles one, doubles two failed miserably, followed by singles one.

You know, the real strong in front of Yuzao is precisely the singles player.

The monarch-hands, tyrants-Ajujin are all strong men who are not inferior to him.

Fengshen Fuji should not be underestimated.

If Senyu Shinji played in person, the game would not need to continue at all.

"The singles number one competition will be held below."

"The players from both sides are invited to play."

As soon as the referee blew the whistle, Yuzaoqian and Hyotei walked out.

When everyone saw the singles player in front of Yuzao, the scene immediately fell into silence.

"Sovereign---Shoujia?"

This is known as the strongest former singles player Tamamo Senyu under Senyu.

In terms of influence, only Yukimura, the son of God, can match it in the entire Japanese nation.

Moreover, the record of Yukimura, the son of God, is not more brilliant than that of his hand Kunimitsu.

He was one of the top six players in the National Youth Tennis Competition and once defeated many national high school students.

The faces of the Hyotei players who are currently selected couldn't help but become gloomy.

Although they don't think Akutakawa Jirou can win, there is unavoidable expectation in their hearts.

This game is Hyotei's last hope.

"what!"

It's rare for Akutakawa Jirou not to fall asleep, but to look at his hand with excitement: "Hey, where did that fierce guy in your school go?"

"He didn't play, you played, 380 is you better than him!"

Seeing Akutakawa Jirou chattering on the court, Hyotei was picking all black lines.

The players from the former team of Yuzao all smiled.

"At the national level, this guy has finally awakened."

Taking a deep look at Akutakawa Jirou, Senyu Shinji exclaimed.

Among Hyotei, Akutakawa Jirou has the strongest talent except Atobe Keigo.

At present, Oshitari Yuushi has reached a half-step national level, and Akutakawa Jirou has broken through the national level.

It can be seen that this guy has changed a lot after the last battle.

"What? This guy is national level?"

Hearing that, all of Yuzao's former team members were a little surprised.

This sleeping cat, who looked groggy, broke through from the top of the Kanto level to the national level so quickly.

There is more than just a small barrier that needs to be overcome.

"cut!"

Ajujin glanced at him, disdainfully said.

But everyone could see the trace of approval in his eyes.

Talent is not the only one, hard work is king.

"Tamazao VS Hyotei, singles a game, Yuzao serves the game, the game begins."

The referee sitting on the high platform directly announced the rules, and the whistle sounded throughout the court.

"Be careful"

The voice just fell.

Handie Kunimitsu nodded to Akutakawa Jirou.

Next second.

The tennis ball was raised high, in the air like a cheetah, and swung the racket violently.

Bang!!!

With a bang, a yellow arc suddenly appeared over the court.

Haven't waited for everyone to react.

The tennis ball landed at the moment it passed through the net, and instead of bounced, it rolled back to the side of the net.

Akutakawa Jirou's expression froze instantly.

All of Hyotei's selected players all have their pupils tightened. This is a zero-type serve---unsolvable serve.

"Wow, this ball is amazing!"

After a while, Akutakawa Jirou woke up with excitement on his face and laughed out loud.

Seeing this scene, everyone in Hyotei couldn't help covering their faces, as if telling others that they didn't recognize the funny comparison in front of them.

"You are so amazing, are you guys in front of Yuzao so strong? Would you like to have another one!!

Akutakawa Jirou looked expectantly at Kunimitsu, the opposite handist.

"Um!"

Kunimitsu nodded.

Immediately, he raised the tennis ball, jumped up, and pressed his arm hard.

"Boom!"

A yellow arc that was faster than before traversed the sky, and fell to the ground with a roar of sonic boom.

Taste!

After the tennis ball hits the ground, it spins on the spot for a while and rolls back to the net again.

Finally, he stopped a few centimeters from the net.

0--30!

"It's amazing, it's really amazing."

Akutakawa Jirou tilted his head and looked at the same zero-serve serve as before, showing an incredible (cgab) look on his face.

"Atobe, look at it, this guy is better than you!"

Akutakawa Jirou ran off the court with excitement, came to Atobe, and looked at Atobe Keigo curiously.

The corners of Atobe Keigo's mouth twitched.

"Ba Gaya Road, you idiot, don't hesitate to get back on the court, the game is not over yet."

Taking a deep breath, Atobe cursed loudly.

The noble son's demeanor disappeared without a trace.

"Oh!"

Akutakawa Jirou seemed to think of something, and his expression became extremely serious: "I must beat this guy."

Talking.

He ran back to the court.

"continue.

At this time, the player raised the tennis ball again.

Bang!!!

Next second.

With a furious wave of his arm.

It was another shot.

Taste!

After the tennis ball hits the ground, it spins a bit and rolls back toward the net again.

"Ah, uh! It's this kind of ball again!"

Akutakawa Jirou was dumbfounded again.

Next.

The third ball.

The fourth ball.

All are zero serve.

In just half a minute, Shoujia won the serve game.

1--0!

"hiss!

"This is too fast!"

"The monarch-Shoujia is really amazing!"

The audience cried out in exclamation one after another.

They know that the handicraft is very strong, but they don’t know that the handicraft is so strong.

Anyone who sees such a quick start again will inevitably be a little surprised.

"The two sides exchange venues, Hyotei serve bureau!"

The referee waved his hand and the whistle sounded again.

"Hey, hey, whoever, I'm going to be serious."

Akutakawa Jirou looked straight at Kunimitsu, his eyes full of fighting spirit.

While slapping the tennis ball, he showed sharp eyes.

"drink!"

With a soft drink, the tennis ball flew out directly from the fingers.

Immediately afterwards.

Akutakawa Jirou jumped up and waved the racquet violently.

"Boom!!"

The explosion resounded throughout the audience.

The tennis ball tore the air and blasted out like a cannonball.

The speed is terrifying.

At least 195KM/hour.

The Hyotei Corps really deserves to be the best team in Japan for super high-speed serve.

Any player can hit this extreme speed for middle school students.

"Good serve, but unfortunately, this is not enough.

Step on!

The figure of the hand galloped out, and then waved a racquet.

Puff!

The tennis ball went straight through the net, drawing an arc in the air.

Heavy smashed into the opponent's court.

"Flavour-!"

The ball kept spinning in place, but it didn't bounce.

It is similar to the zero-type serve just now. .

Thank you for reading this story at hotmtnovel.com. Your support enables us to keep the site running!