The Prince of Tennis: Destroying Akutsu at the start

"Ah"

With one hit, Kimura Division recently smiled.

These high school students are not as strong as imagined.

Even a thousand-year-old god can't see through it in the first place.

Sure enough, the current No. [-] court simply does not have the strength of Jujiro Oni when he guarded the gate of hell in the future.

"God hidden!"

boom!
"Game, Secretary Kimura, 30:0."

boom!
"Game, Secretary Kimura, 40:0."

boom!
"God hidden!"

Boom!
"This game is scored by Tsukasa Kimura, the score is 2:0."

Relying on the elusive Shenyin Kimura Division easily won his serve.

And this also made many high school seniors present frown.

tricky.

It's tricky.

The strength shown by Kimura Division is enough to make these high school seniors take it seriously.

Sasab's face was full of anger, he was ashamed by Kimura Si's Shenyin just now.

It was the first time that such a embarrassing situation happened to him.

"Go to hell, kid!"

A trace of cruelty flashed across Zuo Zuobu's face, and the racket swung down suddenly hit the tennis ball and shot a straight curve.

The ultra-high-speed topspin serve fully demonstrated Sasabe's strength.

Under the dual effects of strong force and complex rotation, the ball bounced fiercely towards Kimura Division's front.

Another undisguised chasing ball, faster and more ferocious.

Kimura Si sneered, such a small trick was just a desperate struggle.

"It's as fast as the wind!"

In an instant, Kimura's aura changed again, showing his sharpness.

The whole person is like a sharp sword out of its sheath.

Irie's eyes kept flickering, and he was thinking about how Kimuraji did it.

Switch freely among so many different styles of play.

The strong wind swept through, wrapping the tennis ball and disappearing in front of everyone's eyes in an instant.

"Hey! So fast!"

"I can't see the shadow of the ball at all!"

The high school students present gasped, most of them couldn't keep up with the swift wind that Kimura Tsukasa perfectly imitated.

Even Sasabe only saw a vague shadow of the ball, but when he wanted to pull away to chase the ball, he found that his feet were firmly nailed to the ground.

Can't move.

A few drops of cold sweat flowed from Zuo Zuobu's forehead, and his eyes were wide open.

He couldn't believe that he couldn't keep up with a kid's kick? !
It's ridiculous.

But this is the truth.

Boom!
The sound of the tennis ball hitting the ground was crisp and sweet, but to Sasabbe it sounded like a bell calling for death.

"Game, Secretary Kimura, 15:0."

"Senior, do you need me to slow down the speed of the ball?"

Kimura Tsukasa chuckled lightly.

Hearing this, Zuo Zuobu's face became more and more ugly.

He was actually humiliated by a brat!
"Humph!"

Sasabbe did not respond to Kimura Division, and walked behind the left serve line on his own.

After taking a few deep breaths to force himself to calm down, Sasabe threw the ball away again.

boom!
With a face full of anger, Sasabe waved his arm brazenly, and the muscles on his arm added unparalleled explosive power to the ball.

The bouncing tennis ball hit Kimura Division's racket directly, and Kimura Division raised his eyebrows.

He didn't expect the senior in front of him to become stronger under his pressure.

This ball is not only stronger in strength and speed, but also has a hint of impact brought by the best hitting point.

It seems that high school students, especially those in the third year of high school, are not all wasting their time in this U-17 training camp.

With a flick of his wrist, Kimura slammed the ball from a wide angle with his backhand and hit the ball to his opposite corner.

There, Sasaki was sprinting forward quickly.

Serve the net!

There was a cruel smile on Sasabbe's face, he had already discovered Kimura Division's flaws.

That is the absolute physical gap between the two sides.

strength!

"Little devil! Now let me see what you can resist!"

Zuo Zuobu's arm muscles squirmed crazily, and his already burly figure seemed to swell a bit in an instant.

Super Half Volley!
Bang!
Sasabe's racket hit the tennis ball from behind as soon as the tennis ball bounced off.

The eyes of the high school seniors onlookers brightened, and they also felt that Kimura Tsukasa would not be able to handle such power.

The fierce wind pressure hit from afar, and the corners of Kimura Division's mouth gradually rose.

Want to go head-to-head? !

That's what you want!
"Invasion is like fire!"

Kimuraji spun around on the spot, using centrifugal force to increase the power of the blow.

There seemed to be a red flame in everyone's eyes, and the temperature in the field seemed to start to rise following Kimura Tsukasa's blow.

boom!
Sasabe's pupils shrank, and his right hand lost his intuition in an instant.

The whole person was also directly sent flying by the ball.

Boom!
"Game, Secretary Kimura, 30:0."

"The gap is too big!"

Tanejima smiled and shook his head, there is no suspense in this game.

"Yes!"

Irie felt the same way.

In fact, he already knew that Sasabbe could not be Kimura Division's opponent, because he felt a slight threat from Kimura Division.

How could such a player stop at Court No. [-]?

On the field.

Sasabe, who was struggling to get up from the ground, looked at Tsukasa Kimura in disbelief, his right hand was constantly shaking.

Just now, Kimura Si's aggressive attack made his arm paralyzed until now.

"Invasion is like fire!"

The blazing flames once again traversed the entire stadium, and the temperature of the stadium seemed to be ignited.

Added a few pieces of dry wood for this already hot summer.

"Ah~~"

Sasabe was once again swung away from the racket in his hand by the ball, and even his burly body was knocked down to the ground.

"I didn't expect him to be quite resistant."

Seeing Sasabe standing up staggeringly again, Tanejima said in surprise.

He thought that the other party would choose to give up knowing the current affairs.

"I won't give up! I won't allow myself to lose to a brat like you!"

Sasabbe almost yelled at Tsukasa Kimura.

Irie shook his head.

What an excess of self-esteem.

But that doesn't change the fact that he failed.

ten minutes later.

boom!
"The game ended, and the No. 6 court was won by Mr. Kimura, with a score of 0:[-]."

"Susa Kimura was promoted to Court [-], and Kojiro Sasabbe was relegated to Court [-]."

Kurobe in the small black room mercilessly pronounced Sasaki's failure, and this also meant that Kimura Division once again maintained his undefeated golden stature.

So far no one has been able to win any game from Kimura.

Sasabbe knelt down in front of Kimura Division as if he had lost his strength, he was completely lost.