Tennis: A Rough Start Byodoin Hoo

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

Irie Kanata's eyes widened.

"Ten-ball play, this junior high school student can actually play ten-ball play?"

Ten goals in the training camp represents the peak. In terms of hitting multiple goals, the young man named Akutsu is no longer weaker than anyone.

In the court, ten tennis balls were jumping back and forth on both sides of the net, and the dense sound of pinballs kept ringing like a machine gun.

Playing ten balls at the same time, the two people on the field had no time to think about tactics and find flaws. All they could do was hit all the balls back.

The physical strength of the two of them was exhausted very quickly. After all, this was equivalent to playing ten games at the same time.

But the two seemed to be working hard, and no one wanted to lose this point.

But gradually, the difference in physical fitness between the two became apparent.

After all, Oni Jujiro is Oni Jujiro. Not only is his strength firmly ranked first in the Japan team, but his physical strength is also not comparable to that of Akutsu, a junior high school student.

Akutsu began to sweat profusely and was breathing rapidly.

Oni Jujiro, on the other hand, acted like a normal person.

Oni Jujiro swung ten times in a row and hit ten balls back at the same time.

"Kid, you have been able to fight ten balls with me for so long. I recognize your strength. In time, you may really reach a level that surpasses mine. But for now, you'd better go to hell obediently!"

With an excited smile on his face, Akutsu took steps to catch up to the ball.

"Don't talk nonsense too early, just take the initiative!"

Akutsu swung the racket continuously, all of which hit the ball to the left side of Onijujiro, but with the last shot, he hit the ball to the right side of Onijujiro.

Oni Jujiro looked shocked, and quickly rushed to the left and hit all nine balls back. However, by the time he chased to the right to catch the last ball, it was already too late.

Referee: "40-15"

In the first game alone, the two played for nearly ten minutes.

The racket in Akutsu's hand loosened and tightened to relieve the numbness in his hand.

Oni Jujiro's strength is still within his acceptable range, but catching too many balls will cause discomfort in his palms.

After successfully winning this goal, the match came to Akutsu's match point.

For junior high school students, this may mean that they are about to score a point from Oni Jujiro. There is no clear concept.

But in the eyes of those high school students, it was like a bolt from the blue.

Who is this? This is Oni Jujiro, the big ghost brother of their training camp!

The former No. 1 player in the U17 training camp, apart from the current No. 1 Byōdōin Hōō, no one can beat him. Even thinking about scoring a goal in his hands is difficult!

(Oni Jujiro just said that he couldn't beat Tanegashima Shuji, but it didn't mean that he couldn't beat him. After all, Kumoru is a defensive skill, and Tanegashima Shuji doesn't have any powerful skills offensively.)

Irie Kanata has lost count of how many times she was shocked today. She only feels her scalp is numb.

"When playing multiple balls, he can still use different postures to return the ball? How does he do it?"

Yes, Irie Kanata feels the gap.

If Akutsu's ability to play ten balls just makes him feel that the junior high school students have caught up, then what Akutsu just showed is that he can fight back in many directions during ten balls.

It is undoubtedly indicating that this junior high school student has left them behind.

Playing multiple balls gives both parties receiving the ball very little time to react. If there are less than five balls, they can almost temporarily change the direction of a ball's return.

But when it comes to ten balls, this kind of mental tension is stretched to the limit, and there is no time to think about it at all.

They just fought back with the same gesture.

Kamidai Cang gently exerted force, and the leaves in his hands floated away in the wind like dust.

"Talent, and long hours of practice."

All achievements come from these two things, no matter how much they account for, each one is essential.

Irie Kanata was silent. He didn't know how to describe his current mood.

Is this the feeling of the seniors that I have defeated before? Being caught up by my juniors is extremely humiliating and shameful.

The two players on the field unanimously stopped using multiple balls.

One is because there is no advantage, and the other is because of lack of physical strength.

"One more ball! One more ball!"

"The winner is Hyotei, the winner is Hyotei!"

Akutsu's performance undoubtedly made Hyotei look bad. Since Hyotei's cheerleaders were away, the support fell to Hyotei's main players.

A faint smile appeared on the corner of Akutsu's mouth and he threw the ball into the air.

Bang!

Light hitting!

Oni Jujiro's eyes were cold.

"Kid, have you ever seen the cruelty of the world? It's too early to crawl out of hell now!"

Akutsu also wanted to suppress Onijujiro, so the ball hit all the corners of Onijujiro's side.

And Oni Jujiro also understood that if he lost this point, it would only fuel the arrogance of these junior high school students, which would not be good for the future arrangements of the training camp.

No matter in terms of results or follow-up, he could not let Akutsu score this point.

"drink!"

I heard Oni Jujiro shouting loudly! His muscles bulged, and the short-sleeved uniform he was wearing directly caused the muscles to burst.

Revealing the solid lines underneath like a devil's muscular man.

Oni Jujiro gritted his teeth, his expression was ferocious, and the veins on his arms popped out.

bong!

The huge echo echoed in the circular court, deafening.

The onlookers around him subconsciously covered their ears for fear that their eardrums would be burst.

The tennis ball seemed to be stuck to Oni Jujiro's racket and did not fly out immediately.

This is a power-charging process similar to that of a wave ball, but this power-charging process is a bit too terrifying.

Layers after layers of air waves spread out from Oni Jujiro's racket.

It can be clearly seen that the strings on Oni Jujiro's racket began to dent backwards due to this huge force.

Feeling that the power on the racket was almost accumulated, Tianjiro shouted coldly.

"You kid, go to hell!"

call out!

The huge power brings with it an extremely terrifying momentum.

Before the ball arrives, the wind arrives first!

The sharp wind blew the gray hair on Akutsu's head flying in all directions.

When Oshitari Yuushi saw the expression on Akutsu's face, he had already guessed what he was thinking and quickly screamed.

"Akutsu, are you crazy? You can't catch this ball!"

First update.