Wang Wangzhi starts from Sharingan

Chapter 304

(This chapter should be the first chapter of Volume 7.)

Time passes very quickly.

Since the national competition came to an end at the end of August, the entire junior high school tennis world has entered a period of tranquility.

The most important tournament of the year is over, and all the junior high school students who love tennis have once again returned to the most "cute" learning.

after all.

For a small number of people, they can become tennis players and then embark on a distinguished and desirable career.

But for the vast majority of people, they are still students after all, and their future life is determined by their studies.

…

In the blink of an eye.

After September, we have arrived in the fruitful golden autumn of October, the harvest season.

For Youth Academy, the arrival of October means the arrival of an exciting school trip.

Under the uncontrollable excitement, young scholars, big and small, began their study trip.

Some are traveling locally and some are traveling abroad.

There are solo ones and group ones.

For example ~

Tezuka and Fuji went abroad together, mountaineering and skiing.

Oishi and Kikumaru who organize local tours.

Take Takashi Kawamura to study the new "dry juice" Inui Sadaharu.

Sakamoto Xiongda, who started preparing for the entrance exam alone, was, well, in one word, miserable.

…

And outside of Qingxue.

Mr. Atobe, who was traveling to the UK with his first-year tennis club members, had made an appointment for a special exchange training with a professional tennis club while on a school trip.

Yukimura Seiichi is undergoing rest and treatment at Kyushu General Hospital.

Genichiro Sanada who is in retreat at his kendo gym.

Let’s experience the profession of an actor with the fraudster Nioh Masaharu.

Yanagi Renji went to study with his brother Akuto.

Kuranosuke Shiraishi continues his practice.

…

In short, everyone has their own study trip.

As for our protagonist...

Tread~tap~tap~~~

The sound of leisurely footsteps sounded in the softer sunlight.

Riding on the cool breeze, Kitagawa Sora's figure and voice appeared at the entrance corner of a wild field.

"Yo~"

"Looks like you have pretty good luck today~"

Wearing casual clothes, her broken hair flutters in the wind, looking slightly elegant.

He raised his eyes and looked at the tennis court below. After a quick scan, he found the goal of his trip.

A faint smile appeared on Kitagawa Sora's face.

This is a field court in Suginami District, Jonishi, Tokyo, Tokyo.

That's right, for this school trip, Kitagawa Sora gave up his plan to go to France, and instead stayed in Neon, in Tokyo.

As for the reason.

Well, the one below.

Listening to the crisp sound of hitting the ball from the tennis court below, Kitagawa Sora watched quietly, the smile on his face became wider.

"It's really good."

At this moment, Kitagawa Sora was very satisfied and in a very happy mood.

He has found a new ace for Qingxue to inherit his ace position!

National champion for two consecutive years, Qingxue is bound to win!

…

Following Sora Kitagawa's line of sight, the camera came to the tennis court below.

On the left is a cold-faced young man with a bandage on his right hand. He has a very 'unique' hairstyle with a pot-top haircut, and he looks like he belongs to a country.

On the right, there is a young man lying on the ground, covered in filth. He should be slightly older, around the second or third grade of junior high school.

Judging from the picture, the two people should have been having a tennis match just now.

And the result...

The face of the young man lying on the ground continued to twitch due to pain, and the result was already very obvious.

"Who else?"

"Feel free to come up!"

His eyes were full of contempt for all things, looking down at the whole place and sweeping over everything.

The Jarhead boy looked coldly at the dozen or so people across from him with his vicious eyes.

The icy coldness, chilling aura, and fierce gaze that escaped from the scene made more than a dozen people subconsciously take a step back.

You know, these more than ten people are not only junior high school students, but also three or five high school students.

"Uh~uh~~~"

"What a...hateful little devil!"

"Asshole, you're not that big of a person, but you have quite a bad temper!

!”

"Kid, what do you mean by that look in your eyes? Hmm~!"

"If you look at me like that again, believe it or not, we will beat you up!"

It seemed that the crowd was emboldening them. After discovering that they were retreating, some high school students became angry and began to unite with others. They glared at the jarhead boy opposite and began to use harsh words to provoke him.

ever!

A ray of light flashed in the eyes of the jar-headed boy.

With a fierce intention, the tennis ball in the Jarhead boy's hand flew into the air, and the tennis racket on his shoulder started to swing suddenly.

brush!

Bang!

Underneath the screams that broke through the air, there was a sudden explosion after the intersection of the tennis racket and the tennis ball.

Hugh~

A stream of yellow light flew straight out, breaking the shackles of the air, and rushed towards the opposite side with great power.

The target is the horse-faced high school student who just promised to beat him up.

"Ah~~~"

Peng~Xiu~

The sudden movements and attacks did not even occur to the group of people on the opposite side.

As for the pony-faced high school student who became the target, it was even more so. When the tennis ball was already approaching, he only had time to let out a cry of terror before he received this heavy blow.

Pfft~pass~

After receiving the serve directly with his horse face as a racket, the horse-faced high school student's whole body leaned backwards. Unsteady on his feet, he fell to the ground in a daze.

"What a shame, that guy actually dares to do something."

Wow~~~

"Hey, hey, are you okay?"

"You're lying down now?"

"How are you? Are you still awake?"

Among the chaotic voices were guys with different expressions.

At this time.

Yi Guosheng suddenly stood up, stretched out his hand to accuse in anger.

"Akutsu, what do you mean, didn't you just say something secretly to you behind your back?"

"You actually hit someone!"

"You hateful delinquent."

At this time, several junior high school students who appeared to be classmates and friends also began to curse and accuse.

"Do you know that everyone in school says you are a weirdo?"

"I don't get along with others. I fight all day long and don't study."

"You actually got full marks on the exam. You must have stolen the answer."

"You are an idle and disobedient guy, no wonder he doesn't have a father."

…

While the group of people on the right were cursing wantonly, the Jarhead boy on the left, Akutsu, was still watching coldly with a cold face and evil eyes.

But gradually, a hint of evil aura emerged in the eyes under the pot lid.

It turns out that it was just now.

A group of people having fun in this field talked about a weirdo in the school - Aku Tsujin.

I didn't study all day, but my grades were very good, and I got full marks on the exam.

He has never been gregarious and has no friends. He is always mysterious and mysterious. I heard that he often appears in various places and likes to fight.

He has vaguely bad standards, and it is said that he does not have a father or anything.

Anyway, talking about all kinds of things they had heard made several high school students listen with gusto, and also asked several students to continue talking about it for fun.

But at this moment, Akutsu, who was passing by, was offended by the next words of several classmates.

"I heard that this weirdo's mother does that kind of work."

"Otherwise, how would we be able to support Yajiujin?"

With these words, a bloody incident was destined to break out in this wild field.

Later, Akutsu, who originally planned to take action directly, was provoked by the man lying on the ground and started a tennis duel.

Then, it turned into the opening scene.

The provocative man turned into a lying man, and Akutsu was ready to kill.

None of this group of people here today can even think of leaving. Even if Jesus comes, he can’t save them. That’s what Akutsujin said!

…

Huh~

A few hands stretched out and pushed away the junior high school students who were angrily scolding Akutsu. The high school students stood up. The horse-faced high school students stood up again. With one side of their face swollen and blue veins bursting, they glared at Akutsu across from them.

Jiujin.

"Kid, are you ready to die?"

ever!

With cold eyes, he glanced at the horse-faced high school student.

Immediately, Akutsu took out the tennis ball from his pocket and gently tossed it with his hand, and came to the serving position.

Then he looked coldly at the horse-faced high school student again.

He didn't respond aloud, but his actions said everything.

——Come and fight!

Whoever cowards is the son, whoever runs away is the tortoise.

"Arrogant guy, very good."

"Bring the racket!"

With an order, the horse-faced high school student stepped forward, holding the tennis racket handed over by the boy next to him.

…

"Kid, I'm going to make you regret that shot you just made!"

Phew~

The autumn wind is gradually picking up, giving the entire tennis court a chilly autumn chill.

The horse-faced high school student responded with a cold remark from Akutsu.

"What a fuss!"

Whoosh!

In one word, there was a soft sound, and the tennis ball in Akutsu's hand was thrown hard and flew into the air.

Peng!

There was a crisp sound, and the tennis ball shot out suddenly, turned into a stream of light, and ran towards the right half of the court again.

The target landing point and trajectory direction are exactly those of the horse-faced high school student.

"Ha~"

"What a stupid kid. He doesn't even have a standard serving posture. He actually dares to agree to use tennis to decide the outcome."

"Do you think we are the same as junior high school students?"

"See how I teach you a lesson today, you should die!"

"You overestimate your ability!"

"Drink~ah!"

Lifting it up in one breath, the horse-faced high school student shouted angrily, stepped forward and swung the ball.

The tennis racket in his hand was swinging vigorously, with a good posture, the muscles in his arms were agitated, and the power was directed towards the tennis racket.

Judging from his movements and posture, he should be a tennis player with many years of tennis experience.

Peng!

With a crisp sound, a standard backcourt volley was hit by the horse-faced high school student.

The next moment, there was a "step" sound, and the horse-faced high school student was already steadying his steps and rushing towards the net.

“Kid, do you know what the ‘serve and net’ tactic is?”

"I'm afraid you haven't even learned tennis, but you still dare to play with us, hahaha~~~"

Under the words, the horse-faced high school student looked ferocious, ready to retaliate and hit the face of the kid opposite him.

On the sidelines, affected by the words of the horse-faced high school student, a group of people also began to laugh wantonly and mock Akutsu.

But the next moment.

After seeing clearly what was going on in the left half, a group of people's expressions immediately changed drastically, and they couldn't help but shout out.

"careful!"

"That guy!"

"How could it be so fast!"

Just when everyone was suddenly confused, Akutsu, who had been staring at the horse-faced high school student on the left half of the court, after seeing the horse-faced high school student's online action, immediately took steps, sprinted out, and ran towards

In front of the net.

Although he was a latecomer, Akutsu was the first to arrive.

That kind of Internet speed, which is almost impossible to appear on a novice, just appeared on Akutsu.

Brush~

Under the screams that broke through the air, Akutsu, who was scared with the tennis ball, almost appeared in front of the net three steps ahead of schedule, with a cold expression on his face.

He stared coldly at the astonished horse-faced high school student, then swung the racket fiercely at the speeding tennis ball.

Bang!

There was a loud explosion, and the volley exploded in the middle of the net, still in the same situation as a smash.

The swing that followed the feeling completely allowed Akutsu to hit a powerful shot directly.

Then...

Hugh~

Bang!

Pfft~pass~

First there was the scream of the tennis ball breaking through the wind, then the thumping sound of a blow hitting the other side of the face, and finally the sound of the whole person falling to the ground.

[To be honest, I have been using Yeguo to read and catch up on books recently. I can switch sources and read aloud with many sounds. www. Android and Apple are available.]

The horse-faced high school student, who only had time to say harsh words but not have time to implement them, was hit by Akutsu's bat again and became the second person to fall to the ground.

"But...but...that damn little devil..."

"How could you...how could you..."

The dizzy high school student with a pony-faced face whispered softly and confided in his mouth.

There is no more ridicule, only confusion.

Obviously, Akutsu's access to the Internet and the terrifying speed of the Internet directly caused him to fall into confusion.

Fortunately, he didn't know it yet, but Akutsu saw his movements and imitated the Internet tactics.

And that volley and smash just now came from the body's instinct and feeling.

This is the so-called talent.

If he knew this, the horse-faced high school student would probably doubt his life.

…

At this time, taking advantage of the swallowing movements of the group of people on the right, Akutsu spoke.

The cold low hiss, like a knife cutting cloth, echoed in everyone's ears.

"Get up quickly and continue."

"Otherwise, I'll break your legs."

Gudu~

With these words, a group of people on the sidelines swallowed their saliva again and their expressions tightened.

Can't you lie down now? Can't you admit defeat? Just break your legs?

The next moment, several junior high school students with frightened expressions, the same junior high school students from the same school who had been scolding so vigorously before, subconsciously took two steps back.

Whoosh!

With a turn of his head, Akujin's fierce gaze swept over him.

The cold gaze caused the bodies and minds of several junior high school students to freeze.

The next moment, Akutsu's words were heard directly in their ears, making these junior high school students feel as if they had fallen into an ice cave, and couldn't help but shudder.

"Dare to run away."

"I'll break your legs!"

Huh~

With these cold words, even several high school students couldn't help but look at the terrified junior high school students.

They all started to stare stiffly, for fear that someone would run away.

Ka~ka~ka~~~

Gudu~~~

Hiss~hiss~hiss~~~

At this moment, many people were about to cry.

"Why did you break your leg again, wuwuwu~~~"

"It's so scary, wuwuwu~~~"

Brother, you have a grudge against your legs, right?

They were so arrogant just now, but now they are so scared. They all looked towards the tennis court with their trembling eyes in horror.

While starting to think wildly, I was waiting for the death sentence.

As for you saying to run away, brother, I'm afraid.

Even if you really run away now, you can run away today, but you can't run away tomorrow. You can run away as a monk, but you can't run away from the temple.

What if I get caught alone...

Thinking of this situation, a group of people froze again.

Brother, is it too late for me to admit my mistake now?

Woohoo~~~

…

However, their fear and panic would not let Akutsu waver in the slightest.

Da~da~da~~~

After the gradually increasing rhythm of the sound of hitting the ball, there was once again the sound of the rushing light that broke through the sky and screamed.

Hugh~

Peng~dong~

"continue!"

…

Bang!

"Get up quickly!"

…

Peng!

"You still have three seconds!"

…

A series of sounds sounded, like the devil's whispers and the devil's orders, causing everyone on the sidelines to tremble.

Especially on the tennis court, with the horse-faced high school students who fell down time and time again but had to get up again and again, a group of people could no longer keep calm.

I couldn't bear to look at that miserable situation.

Boom!

Under the final explosion, it was the horse-faced high school student who could no longer hold on.

After whispering "uh", the horse-faced high school student was hit in the abdomen and could no longer get up.

…

After glancing at the pony-faced high school student who fell to the ground, Akutsu looked coldly at the group of people outside the field.

"Carry it down."

"Then, continue."

"Next!"

ever!

"Who dares to run..."

"Break the legs!"