"Yeah, so what?" Akutsu swung the racket with a grin and hit the ball towards Kamishiro Ai again.
This time, his target was the face.
Attacking the opponent's body is his usual move.
In his opinion, these guys with no motor skills couldn't even do basic dodgeball.
Such weaklings are better off being eliminated.
Kamishiro Lan has been suppressing himself from the beginning until now, and the arrogance he displayed constantly hurt Akutsu's self-esteem.
He couldn't wait to destroy Kamishiro Lan.
"Oh~~" Unexpectedly, Akutsu did not see any expression of fear on Kamishiro Ai's face.
Instead, I saw a hint of mockery.
"So you want to play violent tennis with me, that's really... interesting." Kamishiro Lan, who originally had a gentle temperament, suddenly seemed to have a strange aura all over her body.
"Click." As the footsteps stepped, a breeze blew.
Although the weather was warm, Akutsu's body shivered unconsciously.
He was surprised to find that his arms were covered with goose bumps.
Is this fear?
Am I afraid of this man?
A humiliating thought occurred to Akutsu.
Then he grabbed the tennis ball tightly, his eyes widened with ferocity.
"Keep your head up, Wabisuke."
After a brief introduction, Akutsu saw a tennis ball flying towards him very slowly.
Even an elementary school kid could hit back at this weak tennis ball.
For some reason, Akutsu felt relieved and grinned, "Hahaha, I thought it was something else. Are you scared?"
He took a confident step forward and swung his racket hard.
He seemed to have seen Kamishiro Lan lying on the court wailing.
"Crunch." However, at the moment the ball and the tennis ball touched, an unbearable force came from the distance, the racket slipped out of his hand, and the tennis ball hit Akutsu's abdomen.
"Huh." Akutsu lost his balance and fell to the ground.
He looked at the tennis ball rolling out of the court in disbelief, and the stabbing pain in his abdomen triggered his madness.
"You are looking for death!" Akutsu stood up, holding his abdomen, picked up the racket, and his eyes were bloodshot.
"Die? You're just using your appearance to cover up your weakness. Today I'll tear off your disguise, so serve the ball." Kamishiro Lan's originally gentle expression was gone, replaced by an icy coldness.
Such a drastic change in temperament made Akutsu instinctively feel uneasy.
But compared to the fear, the self-esteem in my heart is stronger.
"Go to hell!" He hit the ball hard.
Kamishiro Lan stood there, swinging the racket seemingly casually.
This time, the ball flew lightly towards Akutsu.
The speed was much faster than before, just like an ordinary counterattack, but with the lessons learned from the previous experience, Akutsu did not dare to be careless.
"Crunch." Sure enough, the moment the racket touched the ball, his wrist became paralyzed.
The tennis racket flew out, and the tennis ball brushed past Akutsu's face as if it had lost the pull of gravity.
"Tick." The liquid slid down from his head, and Akutsu suddenly realized that there was a scar on his right cheek, with blood oozing out of it.
"Pick up your racket." Kamishiro Ai's calm voice sounded. Akutsu looked up and saw Kamishiro Ai, who had an expressionless face and eyes that were so calm that it was frightening.
........
Ryoma Echizen, who had just finished a day of training, was walking on the street.
Just now, he and Taocheng separated.
Originally, the two decided to go eat hamburgers together, but Momoshiro received a call from home and separated from Echizen.
During this time, Echizen Ryoma has integrated into Seigaku and has become the group's favorite.
He is quite satisfied with the life in Qingxue. The seniors are very friendly and he can learn a lot.
I thought I could win the National Elementary School League and then I could kill as many opponents as I wanted when I returned to Japan, but I didn't expect that there would be so many powerful opponents.
This made Longma feel even more eager to win.
I want to conquer the Japanese world and let everyone see my strength.
Now he is looking forward to the actual combat.
"The regional competition is about to start, I hope there will be some interesting guys." He lowered his hat and said to himself cockily.
“Bang, bang.”
Suddenly, I heard continuous beating sounds, mixed with painful groans.
"It seems like a lot of fun, are they playing a game?" Echizen Ryoma walked towards the place where the sound came from, carrying a tennis bag.
If the other person is interesting, he doesn't mind having a fight with him.
However, there are very few people with good skills on this kind of street tennis court, most of them are just amateur players.
Ryoma Echizen quickly arrived at the street tennis court and saw the entire picture of the tennis court.
There were scattered groups of people standing around, and in the middle of the court, a handsome man in white clothes was holding a tennis racket. On the other side of the court, a ferocious man with white hair was half-kneeling on the ground, with blood constantly flowing from his face.
The bloody scene made Echizen Ryoma confused for a moment.
Born into a pampered family, he never thought that playing tennis could cause bleeding.
"It's horrible that Akutsu was beaten like this."
"He is a well-known gangster of this generation. He is very strong in all kinds of sports and especially likes to hurt others. I didn't expect that he would fall this time."
"His opponent is so scary. What kind of skill is that? Akutsu can't catch it at all."
"It's 3-0 now. Akutsu is about to lose."
From the words of the bystanders, Ryoma Echizen captured some basic information.
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