June 19th, sunny.
As usual. On this day, the top four teams of the Tokyo Grand Competition were training hard for the two crucial matches in three days.
During the training camp after school, many of the team members noticed that neither Genji nor Ajiuzu had come.
"Aiya, aiya, this fellow, Akuzu, he hasn't come to train for two days!”Qian Shi yawned, but he realized that the young man in the distance was only stunned for a moment before he continued to swing his racket repeatedly.
"I've really realized the truth…" The corners of his mouth curled up, and he admired that bewitching fellow even more in his heart.
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Qing Xue, approaching the big competition, the training intensity of the afternoon every day was constantly increasing.
The attentive Qian found that the training today seemed to be more serious.
As for the seemingly simple-minded Peach City, they were also thinking about something and acting mysterious. Every time she got close, he would stare at her like a thief. When she walked away uncomfortably, he would laugh again.
"Uh.................................................................................................................................................................... Looks like I'll have to give Peach City a mental examination before the competition…"
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Yinhua High School, because of the genius youth's lesson, had trained harder than usual for the past two days.
"Domoto! You used too much strength when you served the ball. Your accuracy was not good enough!”
"Suzuki! Pay attention to your opponent's movements when you run!”
"Tashiro! How many times have I told you to pay attention to that awkward movement when you swing the racket!”
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Bang!
Bang!
Looking at the serious training of the team members, there was a hint of admiration hidden in the depths of Ju's stern eyes. These team members were the future of Motionless Peak. What he had to do was to lead them to the entire country and experience the glory of the competition where there were as many strong players as clouds.
This was his style, and also the Black Army's belief.
These people were destined to leave their names in the National League-Motionless Peak!
......
Everything seemed to be developing according to the original trajectory.
However, Akutsu, who was supposed to injure Echizen and was invited to the cafe by Kawamura, appeared under the viaduct not far away from Yamaguchi.
Beep toot!
As the train sped past, the air currents stirred up his grayish-white hair, filled with wildness and unruliness. Suddenly, he felt something and looked at the field below.
There, a young man in a light blue T-shirt was leaning against the wall, resting with his eyes closed.
"Yuan Shunyi!"
His heart silently recited the other party's name, Ya Jiu Jin, Zheng Zheng, Zheng Zheng's face, down the stairs, and then walked straight to the court. Not far from where he was originally standing, a young man in a black hoodie slowly walked over. His calm and unperturbed gaze was directed at the young man with his eyes closed.
"Let me see how far you've come!”
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Footsteps sounded from afar. The young man slowly opened his eyes, and a faint light disappeared. Looking at the serious expression on Ajiujin's face and the battle intent on his body, Yuan chuckled,""You're here!"
"Long-winded!"
Yagujin's aura gradually rose, and his gaze towards Yuan became more ruthless.
"Then let's begin..." Yuan took out a light black racket from his tennis bag. The metallic luster was especially eye-catching under the afterglow of the setting sun. The two of them walked into the arena and nodded to greet them,""Let's serve."
"Humph!"
Yagujin snorted coldly and a tennis ball appeared in his hand. Before he threw the ball, his eyes filled with killing intent swept around Origin. Everywhere he saw was full of flaws, but there were no flaws.
Such a strange state made his heart tremble. However, he had always been decisive, and he could not afford to hesitate in this battle. He threw the tennis ball, kicked the ground with both legs, jumped high, and slammed the racket in his hand.
"Bang!"
Looking at the strength, speed, and angle of attack, which were all at the level of Kanto, a hint of admiration flashed in Mizuki's eyes. Akutsu, who had just started playing tennis for a month, was able to reach this level. Such talent was indeed terrifying.
While he was praising her, his movements were not slow either. He lifted his foot and took a step forward. His figure changed, and in a few steps, he arrived in front of the tennis ball. A crisp sound filled with power rang in his ears. The racket in his hand was neither fast nor slow. He gently whipped forward and hit the tennis ball to the other corner of the corner of the Yasuzu.
Whoosh!
Looking at the tennis ball that was speeding toward him, Akuzu's leg muscles tensed up. A sharp light flashed in his eyes as he took a step forward and darted to the side of the tennis ball like an arrow leaving the bow. The entire process was self-contained, exuding the most primitive wild power of the human body.
"Very fast…"
Source secretly nodded. In terms of speed, strength, and even technique, Ajiutsu was not inferior to an average Kanto player. However, the court was ever-changing, and tennis was a competitive sport that tested one's mentality and intelligence. At the same level, a slight carelessness would be taken advantage of.
In comparison, the other party was far from a genuine Kanto player like Burg.
While Yuan Shen was thinking, Akuzu's powerful return shot had already hit the corner.
"An eye for an eye, huh? As expected of Akuzu..."
With a light laugh, he moved quickly and appeared at the landing point of the tennis ball in the blink of an eye. He focused his gaze and tightened his muscles, making a slapping motion.
Seeing the other party's movements, Yajin's heart shivered and he instinctively retreated to the bottom line.
"Bang ~"
However, Yuan pulled the racket lightly, reducing the spin and force on the tennis ball, and made a beautiful short intercept.
"A textbook intercept, but it's only at an ordinary level. From the looks of it, it seems like he's testing his opponent..." On the viaduct, a young man wearing a black hoodie and a mask whispered.
With his eyesight, it was not difficult to see that this was not the true level of Origin. The other player seemed to be at the ordinary Kanto level. His strokes were very rough, like a beginner.
Suddenly, his pupils contracted as he muttered to himself,""Could it be…"
On the field, seeing the casual short intercept from Genji, Yagutsu's expression suddenly changed. But who was he? How could his name as a wild beast be false? His taut leg muscles exerted force and burst out at a speed that was not inferior to that of a high-speed car. In the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of the net before the tennis ball landed.
"Humph!"
How could he let this matter rest after being 'toyed with' like this? Yagutsu snorted coldly and turned the racket in his hand to aim at the smiling Yuan.
"Go to hell! Trash!"
"Bang!"
The tennis ball shot out like a cannonball and hit the source of the door. Akutsu, who was hitting the ball, smiled sinisterly, as if a beautiful flower of blood like the setting sun would appear in the next moment, calming his restless beast blood.
"Not bad explosive power!"
The smile on Yuan's face didn't fade. He didn't even try to dodge. When the tennis ball was less than half a meter away from him, he turned his head slightly and hooked the tennis ball with his backhand, firmly blocking the tennis ball.
Bang!
The racket shook slightly, and the destructive tennis ball flew backward. It brushed past Ajujin's gray sideburns and exploded behind him.
The corner of Origin's mouth twitched as he smiled and said,"“0-15!”
The black-robed man's eyes narrowed. From the beginning to the end, Source did not move his feet at all. He only tilted his head and lifted the racket, and he returned the attack that was extremely difficult for countless players. His movements were light, and his mood was heavy as if it was light.
"The information is correct. Moreover, he might have fought with that person in Germany…"
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Whoosh!
The warm wind caressed her face and blew her gray hair. However, the young man's expression was as dull as a statue.
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