As soon as the whistle at the start of the game was blown, Yakuzu immediately threw the tennis ball in his hand.

He couldn't wait to fight the burgundy-haired guy opposite.

Bang!

Only hear it, don't see it.

Yakuzu grabbed the serve from the first second of the game, and most of the people present did not react.

"I said not cute little brother, you are too anxious!"

Mori Shouzaburo said as he ran towards his bottom corner.

Yakuzu's surprise attack surprised Maori a little, but fortunately Maori was not slow to react and still caught up with the goal.

Bang!

A large curved corner kick from the outermost corner of the Maori runs through most of the pitch.

While everyone was still immersed in Maori's beautiful comeback, Yakuzu's gray-white figure had emerged from the trajectory of the tennis tennis.

Bang!

Volley volleys down violently.

The strong wind pressure was in front of Maori Shusaburo's eyes, and the golden streamers passing through the crotch from the crotch made Maori Shusaburo's crotch cool.

"Game, Yamabuki Junior High School Yakutsuhito, 15:0."

......

"Boom!"

Yakuzu sneered, gestured to Mori Shouzaburo and turned away.

He was warning Maori not to think that he had won the Kanto Tournament once, and this time he felt sure of himself.

This time, he Yakuzu Ren came for revenge.

Mori Shouzaburo frowned slightly as he looked at Yakuzu's distant back, whether it was the opponent's serve or the explosive power of the just volley, Maori felt a little strange.

It's just a short month, and this guy in front of him has changed so much.

Is it because of that hairstyle of the other party?

No, definitely not.

Mori Shouzaburo raised twelve points of vigilance in his heart, he knew that the other party had probably undergone very strict training in this month.

Shibetsu was impressed for three days, and the guy in front of him had changed.

Syllable!

Syllable!

With one hit, Yakuzu instantly took control of the current game.

He gently patted the tennis ball, with an inexplicable smile on the corner of his mouth.

Yikes!

Yakuzu grabbed the tennis ball and threw it away, then rolled over and pressed the wrist cap down.

Bang!

The straight curve shot forward, and the flat-hit serve pushed Yakuzu's advantage to the limit.

Violence is supreme!

"It's so heavy!"

Mori Shouzaburo sank his wrist, and this ball was almost incomparable compared to the previous one.

Sou!

When the dazzling white horse soared from the feet of Mori Shouzaburō, the gray-white figure had already jumped from the midfield.

Akuzu's soft muscles and powerful explosiveness are undoubtedly on display on this ball, but he can jump such a long distance with a few sprints.

It really frightened many people present.

Yakuzuna's terrifying athletic ability put them to shame.

"Go and die!"

Rumble!

Yakuzu waved his arm impatiently and smashed down, and the suddenly rolled tennis ball instantly accelerated, wrapped in an unstoppable momentum and smashed towards Maori Shouzaburo's feet.

"Game, Yamabuki Junior High School Yakutsuhito, 30:0."

The referee's voice sounded, and Yakuzu scored the score again.

"So fierce! Yakuzu, he seems to have a fighting spirit!

Chitose Chisato said with some surprise.

I didn't expect that a bad boy like Yakuzu would also have such a high fighting spirit.

"That's natural, after all, he only lost to his current opponent not long ago. Now I'm afraid all he thinks about is revenge!

Tachibana smiled and shook his head.

In his opinion, what is in the mind of a person like Yakuzu is actually very easy to guess.

After all, Yakuzu wrote all his thoughts on his face.

Bang!

Bang!

"Game, Yamabuki Junior High School Yakutsuhito, 40:0."

......

Bang!

Bang!

"This game was scored by Yamabuki Junior High School Yakutsuhito, and the score was 1:0."

"Both sides change sides!"

......

The first game ended faster than many people expected, and in their opinion, the first game should be a game of double testing.

Who would have thought that Yakuzu would be full of firepower as soon as he came up, and the super attacking style of the ball caught Maori a little off guard.

"Senior Maori actually didn't get a single point and was won by Yakuzu for the first game!"

The jackal Kuwabara said in shock with wide eyes.

"The strength of the other party is improving so fast!"

Fumita Marui also discovered the changes in Yakuzu.

Compared to the Kanto Tournament, Yakutsu has improved not only in strength, but also in speed, and even in his control of the competition.

Everyone in Lihai University had solemn faces, and they found that this last game did not seem so optimistic.

The two sides exchanged courts, and Mori Shouzaburo let out a soft breath to put the distractions in his mind behind.

Now it's his turn.

Sou!

Mori Shouzaburo threw the tennis ball away with one hand, bent his knees and kicked his legs, and jumped up with the force of the rebound.

Bang!

The jump-and-kill serve is imbued with a violent aesthetic.

"Boom!"

Yakuzu's slender eyes locked on the galloping ball, and the blood in his body began to boil continuously.

Although Māori's serve speed is fast, it can be easily locked with Yakuzu's dynamic vision.

Tread!

Yakuzu stepped on tiptoe and hunched over like a cheetah.

The gray-white figure had already arrived at the back of the tennis ball in an instant.

Bang!

Super Half Volley!

Even the huge impact of the Maori jumping kill serve did not make Yakuzu's movements slow down in the slightest, and behind the loud bang was a terrible power.

Sou!

Under the strong force of Yakuzu, the ball galloped forward in an almost straight trajectory, and the air was constantly swept into the bottom of the tennis ball to form a white match.

"Don't underestimate me, uncute little brother!"

Mori Shouzaburō's voice carried a hint of coldness, it would be naïve for Yakuzu to think that he could suppress himself all the time.

Tread!

Mori Shouzaburo swayed his burgundy curls and sprinted forward quickly.

The galloping tennis ball flew right against his cheek.

Such a dangerous scene made many people in Lihai University breathe.

If you are not careful, it is not a joke.

Trample!

Mori Shouzaburo slammed his right foot to the ground, and the golden rooster on one foot soared into the air independently, holding the handle of the racket in both hands and sweeping out to meet the flying tennis ball.

Rumble!

A simple and brutal blow exploded directly in the bottom corner of Yakuzu's flank.

"Vertical jumping of gravity!"

Yakuzu's pupils shrank, and even he couldn't react in time with the ball that flew just now.

"Interesting! That's interesting! To

Mori Shouzaburō's response, Akuzu received it, but it was only interesting that way.

The more Mori Shouzaburo struggled, the more excited he became.

Sting!

Yakuzu licked his lips, as if something had awakened in his blood.

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