The Prince of Tennis: Destroying Akutsu at the start

"how can that be!"

Guan Yue's eyes widened, he couldn't believe that Yuta, who was easily defeated by him not long ago, could suppress him now.

boom!
Guan Yue, who was full of anger, erupted at an even more astonishing speed. Now he no longer thinks about collecting data.

He just wanted to teach the brat in front of him a lesson.

However, he was not dazzled by the anger, and he aimed the ball at Yuta's farthest corner.

The ball path is also the best choice in his opinion.

Tatata!
A burst of dense footsteps rang in Guan Yue's ears.

"what!"

In Guan Yue's eyes, a yellow-green figure quickly approached the tennis ball.

The results of hard training during these days are now fully displayed on Yuta's body, and his speed has been greatly improved.

And the super-strong foot burst is the key factor for a good half-volley.

"Lightning half volley!"

The astonishingly fast swing was as quick as lightning, and the tennis ball ran straight through the entire court with a slight violent spin.

Boom!
"Scored by Yamabuki Middle School in this game, the score is 5:2."

"Both sides change game!"

"It looks like it's about to be taken."

Qian Shi chuckled lightly.

He wasn't worried about Yuta in the first place, because he was a junior who had potential and was willing to work hard.

Efforts will definitely pay off, just like himself.

"Good job."

Secretary Kimura also gave a good evaluation. Guanchu, who was able to easily defeat Saint Rudolph, shows that Yuta's strength has also reached the peak of the Kanto class.

It is not easy to complete the transformational changes in such a short period of time. Needless to say, the sweat behind it.

"Ha ha."

Bantian Mikiya supported his chin with both hands, looked at Yuta with a kind face and smiled.

This is their newcomer Shanbuki, that energetic appearance is the best memory of youth.

"Lightning half volley!"

Yuta raised his hand and twitched, a lightning-like golden beam traversed the entire court.

"What a joke!"

Guan Yue was absolutely unwilling to accept that he was defeated by a kid who was easily defeated by him not long ago. He swung laterally and flew towards the tennis ball that was about to smash into the bottom corner to save it.

"Watching the moon."

The Kisarazu brothers looked at Guan Yue who was lying in the bottom corner with a shocked face. They had never seen Guan Yue like this before.

So embarrassed, so helpless.

Facing the ball that was hit back by Guan Chuchu, Yuta quickly moved to the landing point of the tennis ball, and then raised his arms and led the racket in a vigorous swipe posture.

Guan Yue, who was struggling to get up from the ground, saw Yuta's movements, and he immediately got up and moved towards the bottom corner on the other side without hesitation.

According to his calculations, the probability of Yuta's ball hitting the opposite corner is 85%.

Out of the corner of Yuta's eye, he saw Guan Yue's movements, and the arm he lashed out violently flicked to suppress the force.

boom!
A golden arc turned into a rainbow bridge and hung in front of the net.

"At the end of the game, Yamabuki Junior High School Fuji Yuta scored, the score was 6:2."

"The semi-final of the Tokyo Metropolitan Competition was won by Yamabuki Junior High School with a score of 3:0 and advanced to the final."

"Short ball."

Yoshiro Akazawa's face darkened, is this the end of Saint Rudolph?
This is a trick that Yuta learned from Kisarazu Jun not long ago.

This can be regarded as learning and using now.

"I lost."

Guan Yue went to the front of the net and shook hands with Yu Tai, his words were somewhat bitter.

Before this, he never thought that he would lose to someone who was his defeat not long ago.

"Your strength has not improved at all compared to before. If you insist on being a player, you should spend more time on improving your strength."

Yuta hesitated for a moment or gave his own advice.

As for whether Guan Yue thought he was mocking something, Yuta didn't care at all.

For Yuta, it's just him repaying the other party's attention to him.

Whether to listen or not is entirely up to Guan Yue himself.

Looking at Yu Taiyuan's back, Guan Yue couldn't help being shocked. Could it be that he was really slack?
Looking back on the entire month, he himself seems to have been busy with the tennis club.

It seems that it has been a long time since I have not trained well.

"Ugh!"

Guan Yue let out a long sigh, somewhat desolate in his heart.

Yuta, who returned to the team, received the warm "care" of Sengoku and Nan, which is the love of the seniors.

"It hurts a lot, Senior Qianshi, Senior Nan."

Yuta looked helpless being ravaged by Sengoku and Minami.

"really"

Kimura Secretary shook his head, turned around and walked to the shade behind him.

"It's time for Akutsu to get up, we're leaving."

Tsukasa Kimura woke up Akutsu who was still taking a nap.

Akutsu, who was woken up by Tsukasa Kimura, stretched, and slept so comfortably.

"Thank you for your advice!"

"Thank you for your advice!"

After the game, after a wave of friendly salutes from both sides, Kimura left with everyone from Yamabuki Middle School.

They still have to rush to watch the match between Qingxue and Bingdi.

"Don't look, this time we lost completely."

Yoshiro Akazawa patted Guan Yue on the shoulder, and he could see that Guan Yue's current mentality was a bit broken.

"But at least we got the tickets for the Kanto competition, right? We still have a chance. Let's win back at the Kanto competition."

Akazawa Yoshiro didn't want to watch Guanyue sink in this way. For their Saint Rudolph, Guanyue is an indispensable part.

Since the opponent came, Saint Rudolph's strength has also gradually increased.

"Don't worry, I'm fine."

Guan Yue managed to squeeze out a smile, but the smile looked somewhat bitter.

"Let's practice more together later, and show that kid a good look when the time comes."

Akazawa Yoshiro stretched out his hand, and he also heard what Yuta said to Guanchu.

In his opinion, Guan Yue has paid too much for the Tennis Club of St. Rudolph Academy.

It is also necessary to recruit capable seedlings everywhere and develop opportunities for training.

There is also the collection of intelligence on the opponent and analysis.

Just like what the boy Yamabuki said just now, Guan Yue has not practiced properly for a long time.

Tennis is like sailing against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat.

It is fortunate that Guan Yue's strength has not regressed.

"Ah."

Guan Yue shook hands with Yoshiro Akazawa with a heart full of bitterness. He really didn't expect that it would be Akazawa Yoshiro who would come to comfort him one day.

This guy who took away the number one position of St. Rudolph.