The atmosphere in the Azure School was a little tense. Everyone was either frowning or worried.
Facing the tall, agile, powerful, and versatile Akuzu who knew his weaknesses, Echigami was at a disadvantage. From a certain perspective, the almost perfect Yagutsu was his natural enemy.
Tezuka's expression was calm, and no other emotions could be seen. "Echizen, what will you do?"
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"Brat, you will fall into the abyss of defeat in this competition!”
Yagyujin's voice was cold, but the brutality in his eyes had disappeared. Instead, he became extremely clear-headed. Looking at his expressionless opponent, he did not provoke him. He threw the tennis ball in his hand up, then waved the racket and hit the tennis ball heavily.
"Bang!"
The tennis ball paused, and then under the effect of a huge force, it swept straight in front of Yue Qian. There was no technique and very little spin, but it was such a powerful serve that made the young man's pupils shrink slightly.
Strength was his weakness, and his opponent took advantage of it. Every attack was so heavy that he had to return it with both hands. This was the first time he had encountered such a competition.
Bang!
The ball and the racket collided. He held the racket with both hands and hit the tennis ball hard.
"Hey!"
Yagutsu chuckled. The kid in front of him was like a turtle in a jar, waiting to be slaughtered and cooked by him. He stopped running towards the tennis ball and his body slowed down. He hit the tennis ball with his racket.
"Here it comes again!" Qian raised his voice and frowned as he looked at the arena.
Sure enough, after Echigami took another step forward, the racket that Yasuzu was swinging suddenly changed direction and hit another empty space that he was unprepared for.
“15-0！”
"Echizen is born with an extraordinary grasp of the ball. In his usual matches, he could deduce the opponent's attack method and direction based on the reaction of the opponent's body, and then counterattack first.”
"And what can maximize this possibility is his unique one-legged quick steps. However, in the face of a player like Akuzu, whose balance, flexibility, and muscle strength are far beyond ordinary people, his almost habitual judgment has become a fatal weakness."
After listening to Qian's explanation, everyone from the Green School fell silent. When talent became a weakness, how many people could calm down and obtain the final victory in a difficult competition?
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"Bang!"
“game! Yamabuki Akuzu, 2-0!"
Seeing that he was forced into a passive position under Akyutsu's attack, Inoue sighed and looked at Minamijiro. "Long Ma has fallen into a bitter battle!”
"No." Unexpectedly, the other party shook his head and restrained his laziness. He said with a serious expression,"This kind of opponent is what he needs the most at the moment."
The pair of samurai-like eyes were clear and bright, reflecting Akutsu's tall figure.
A spring was something that could change its elasticity according to the degree of compression. The young man in front of him, who was stronger than Echigen in all aspects, was neither heavy nor light. He was the most suitable whetstone to sharpen him.
Minamijiro's pupils flickered slightly, but there was no sympathy for his son.
If he succeeded, the edge of his blade would become even more dazzling. Failure meant falling into the abyss, and it would be difficult to come back. This was the ruthless side of tennis. It was a moment to test the true potential of a player.
"Dragon Horse, evolve!"
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"Kid, you've already lost this match!”
Akutsu stood proudly with a racket in his hand. He had complete control of the pace of the game and seemed to have predicted the final result. His heart for the game had also faded a little.
"Bang!"
Opposite him, he moved forward without a hint of anger and hit the ball again. The tennis ball shot straight into the corner.
"Humph!"
Yagutsu snorted coldly, feeling extremely disdainful towards the other party's final struggle. In tennis, a game where the strong lived and the weak died, once it reached this stage, it would completely lose its meaning. The struggle of the weak and the pursuit of miracles were the most meaningless to him.
After catching up to the tennis ball, he glanced at the other party. After confirming the other party's judgment, he fanned the racket in his hand.
"Bang!"
The tennis ball was like a flash of light, shooting straight towards the other side of the leg that had stepped forward.
"I told you, this is just a meaningless struggle.”
Yagutsu's eyes were filled with fatigue. This boring match, this match that could have piqued his interest. Now, it had become a waste of his time.
"Aha!"
" Roar!" Suddenly, the young man opposite him roared, his eyes emitting golden flames. He suddenly turned his feet and increased his speed. He held the tennis ball with both hands and whipped it over.
"Bang!"
“15-0！”
"Uh…"
Yagujin's body trembled. The disdainful smile on his face had yet to disappear, and he stood there in a daze like a statue.
Whoosh!
The young man pointed his racket at the stunned Yagutsu, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.""I'm still far from it!"
"Yue Qian!" "Little guy!" "Dragon Horse Lord!"
Qing Xue cheered. Even Tezuka's eyes flashed with admiration.
That youth had evolved.
"Hey!" Minamijiro raised his eyebrows and chuckled."The roles have been swapped!"
"Yeah!" Beside him, Inoue nodded in a daze, a sincere smile on his face.
"Humph!"
Yagyujin came back to his senses and looked at the other side with a stern gaze. Strands of murderous aura seeped out. He had actually been played by his opponent just now. He, Akutsu, had actually been played by the little brat opposite him again.
"Brat! You're already dead!"
Vengeance, anger, and the fact that he refused to admit defeat in his heart, as well as his pride that was stronger than anyone else, prevented him from facing his mistake head-on.
"Bang!"
After the ball was served, Ryuuma chuckled and quickly went online.
"Brat!"
Yagyujin shouted angrily. He lowered his body slightly and dashed out like a cheetah.
His body glided to the spot where the tennis ball landed. His eyes were as sharp and bright as a falcon's, and there was a layer of anger in them. Seeing his opponent's reaction, he swung the racket in his hand again.
"Bang!"
Because of his anger, he used 12 minutes for this shot, which was faster than any of the previous shots.
"Hey!"
Opposite him, the young man chuckled. Just like before, he turned around and caught up with the tennis ball. He held the racket with both hands and whipped it fiercely.
"Bang!"
The tennis ball brushed past Akuzu and with a bang, he scored a touchdown.
“30-0！”
The beast's pupils suddenly constricted, turning into a needle-like light. Then, a strange red color seeped out. Rage replaced rationality, and a murderous aura surrounded his body. He was no longer calm, and he had already lost control.
"Brat, I want you dead!"
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"Bang!"
“game! Qing Xueyue, 1-2!"
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"Bang!"
“game! Qing Xueyue, 2-2!"
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"Bang!"
“game! Qing Xueyue, 3-2!"
The scales of victory were reversed, and the young man's face was still filled with anger. His movements had also become the most primitive way of playing basketball.
"Are you unwilling?"
Suddenly, a gentle voice sounded, attracting everyone's attention. Even Minamijiro, who had his arms crossed in front of his chest, looked over. When he saw this person, he suddenly raised an eyebrow. "It's him?"
The one who spoke was none other than Genesis, who was standing outside the iron net behind Ajujin. Looking at the furious young man, he smiled calmly."Who do you think your opponent is? First year? A tennis fool that you can pinch?"
"Or, what do you think tennis is?”
The last sentence carried an unquestionable aura. His eyes were like two sharp sword lights that shot straight into the deepest part of Yagutsu's heart. His heart trembled as he saw this, and he actually had the thought of avoiding it.
"Remember, this is a tennis match! A competition filled with endless possibilities!”
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