Net King: My skills come from death

Chapter 63 Akutsu vs Akaya Kirihara ([-])

"Trash, you'd better be serious, or you won't be able to catch a single ball." Ajiujin's taunt came late.

"Damn guy!" Kirihara clenched his racket angrily.

This time, he didn't dare to be careless anymore.

Seeing the other party's expression becoming serious, Akutsu couldn't help showing a cruel smile.

After he temporarily completed the devil training, he was looking forward to confronting the masters.

But on the street tennis court, the opponents he met were all trash.

He has never even encountered an opponent who made him take off his weight.

I hope this big guy from Lihai can have some strength.

"Shua." He threw the ball, jumped up, and buckled the racket.

"It's too slow!!" Kirihara's footsteps were like the wind, and he caught up with the tennis ball flying to the right in an instant, stepped on the baseline with his right foot, and swung the racket.

"Bang." Due to enough vigilance, the ball returned enough, and the tennis ball went towards the bottom line on the right side of Akutsu's half with a spin.

"Good ball control" Just by looking at one counterattack, it can be seen that Kirihara is much better than those miscellaneous fish.

"It's not enough, it's still a fish!" Ajiujin had already predicted where the ball would fall, leaned forward, and ran to the tennis ball vigorously like a cheetah.

"The speed of surfing the Internet is so fast, and his running posture is also unconventional!"

"The body leans forward a lot without losing balance, and his spine is very soft, so that he can move his rear legs over the front legs in a short time. Not only that, but the strong and explosive muscles can also provide him with considerable instant explosive power. If you look carefully, you will find that his buttocks are round and full, making each step a great distance." Liu Lian'er said calmly, but there was a little surprise in his tone.

"He is a natural athlete and his physical condition is too good. This match should be very difficult."

Kirihara, a second-year junior high school student, is still in the stage of physical development, and there is nothing he can do about Akutsu who crushes him physically, unless he uses that dangerous move.

"Oops!" Facing the sudden Internet access, Qieyuan was caught off guard.

"Where will it hit?! Where is it?!" He watched Akutsu's movements anxiously, hoping to gain insight into the opponent's intentions and predict the direction of the ball in advance.

Only in this way can it be possible to return the volley in front of the net.

"Shua." Akutsu appeared in the tennis ball, waving his right hand and making a volley gesture.

"I see, it's the bottom line on the left!!" Kirihara's legs burst out with astonishing strength, and he jumped in the opposite direction.

On the contrary, at the moment of jumping up, he saw the corner of Ajiujin's mouth twitching in a mocking arc, and with the flip of his wrist, the ball crossed the net like a dexterous elf and made intimate contact with the ground.

"30-0."

"Bang." Kirihara fell to the ground, his body was covered with dust, his eyes fixed on the tennis ball lying in front of the net, his eyes were full of anger and humiliation.

"It's not a volley, but a short ball, so calm!" Niwang couldn't help but gasp.

"It's terrible, with such a physical quality, his tennis style is brutal but delicate, we should pay attention to him." Liu Sheng said solemnly.

"A guy with great potential. There are still a few months before the national competition. He can definitely grow into a national class." Sanada's face darkened.

Being able to play Kirihara in the palm of his hand, this Akutsu's mentality and skills are online.

In contrast, Kirihara's mentality is immature, and he tends to lose his composure.

But Kirihara has nirvana.

Blood might follow.

"Get ready to call an ambulance." Sanada said solemnly to the main candidates.

I hope Kirihara will take it easy.

"Very good, interesting, very fun!" The tennis ball lying motionless on the ground seemed to mock Kirihara, making him furious.

"You are the first person who dared to play with me like this." He got up and didn't wipe off the dust on his body.His eyes were cold.

"Tch, trash, do you only know how to brag?" Ajiujin looked at the beat with disdain, and sneered.

Akutsu's patience is already wearing thin.

"Bang." Akutsu made a fast serve.

"Bang." In a flash, the tennis ball flew back.

"Not bad speed, are you serious?" Ya Jiujin twitched his mouth and swung his racket suddenly.

Under the strange force, the tennis ball almost twisted and flew towards Kirihara.

"Step." Kirihara tapped his toes, and his body jumped.

"Small steps with one foot? Why is it this step again?" Yajiujin showed disdain: "This kind of low-level step will not work for me."

The two immediately started a rather fierce confrontation.

The frequency and rhythm of Kirihara's counterattacks continued to accelerate with the addition of one-footed steps.

Akutsu kept up with this rhythm, and his hearty counterattack allowed his body muscles to complete the warm-up.

"40-0."

"40-15."

"40-30."

"Game, 1-0, Akutsu leads."

Soon, Yakujin won his serve.

The expressions of the audience and Kirihara were relatively calm.

Obviously, the real race has just begun.

Tennis matches are based on a six-point system, for junior high school students.Playing a full game is still a big test of physical strength, and it will be more difficult as you go to the back.

It is not a wise choice to use all the hole cards in the early stage.

In the second game, Kirihara served.

If he loses his serve, he will be passive.

Although Kirihara has a fragile personality and is difficult to control his emotions, it is not so easy to be awakened and demonized.

"His physical fitness and tennis skills are enough to be the main choice of Lihai University. The chance of winning him in a head-to-head confrontation is not high. However, he has no skills." After the first game, Kirihara also has a certain understanding of Akutsu .

In the previous sparring, Akutsu used basic tennis balls.

"Shua." Kirihara tossed the ball, raised his right arm, and buckled down hard.

"Shua, Shua, Shua." The ball spun wildly when it hit the ground, and suddenly hit the face.

"Hmph, serve with external spin? This kind of spin is really weak and pitiful." Akutsu snorted coldly, turned sideways, took a step back with his right leg, and pulled out the racket from bottom to top.

"Shua." The tennis ball hit the bottom line where Kirihara was located with a sharp arc.

"boom."

"It's so heavy." The weight from the arm caused Kirihara's face to change slightly.

"Go to me!"

However, as soon as the ball was returned, Akutsu was seen jumping in front of the net like a beast, and scored a point with a ferocious volley.

"15-0."

"He has sped up." Akutsu's speed and power, which were completely different from the first game, made Kirihara's breathing a little disordered, and he wiped the sweat left on his chin.

Only then did he realize that he was sweating after only playing a small round.

"Hey, I've seen a much better serve than yours, you should practice more."

Akutsu's mocking words made Kirihara frowned, and his emotions tended to get out of control.

"Oops, Kirihara is about to lose control of his emotions." The main candidates in the stands couldn't help showing worried expressions.

"Kindai!" Sanada looked at the stand on the other side with a look of shock on his face: "You even watched the battle in person?"

In Sanada's eyes, Ai Kojiro was standing in the auditorium behind Akutsu's half.

(End of this chapter)