"Sorry for the long wait, Kawamura." Akutsu returned to the back half and struck a pose, his eyes only on Kawamura.
"Senior Kawamura, can you still serve?" Momoshiro asked with a worried look on his face.
"No problem!" Kawamura Takashi took a deep breath, but his right hand holding the racket still couldn't help shaking.
"Swish!" The tennis ball was thrown up, and at the moment he swung the racket, severe pain came from his right hand and he swung in vain.
"Serve error."
"It's over. His right hand can no longer continue the game." Sanada shook his head.
“But he hasn’t given up yet, has he?” Niou’s face was filled with respect. “This is a game where the future of tennis is at stake! I don’t understand. Why are they fighting so hard? This is just a regional tournament!!”
"Qingxue fired their coach some time ago. Their performance in the regional competition is crucial for them. They urgently need to prove that their strength has not declined due to the departure of their coach, and they also need to prove that the choice they made is correct."
"They are now fighting with the entire tennis club on their shoulders!" Sanada said emotionally, "This is a responsibility and mission."
Hearing this, the others fell silent.
Tezuka impeached Ryuuzaki Sumire under pressure. If Seigaku performed very poorly in the regional competition, the subsequent public opinion would definitely overwhelm Seigaku.
That's why Kawamura works so hard.
At least.
Even if we lose, we can still win some respect for Seigaku.
What a silly idea.
But let me ask everyone here, if they were in this situation, could they do this?
"Burning!!" With a heart-wrenching cry, Kawamura successfully served the ball.
The ball was moving very fast, but Akutsu had already reached the landing point.
Take a big step forward, stretch your right hand behind your back, and bend your knees 90 degrees. This is a similar posture to the snake ball, but it is more awkward.
"Crunch." The tennis ball was blocked by Momoshiro before it passed the net. He tried his best to share the pressure with Kawamura.
"What a great power!!" Momoshiro held the racket with both hands and hit the ball with all his might towards Akutsu's right half court.
"Tap, tap, tap." Akutsu lowered his body and caught up with the ball as fast as a cheetah.
"It's useless to have fighting spirit but no improvement." As Akutsu rushed forward, he stretched his right hand, stretched his body, stepped his left foot on the ground behind him, and used the momentum to swing the racket suddenly. After swinging the racket, he stepped forward with his other right foot, stepped hard on the ground, and used his ankle to offset the forward force and twist his body suddenly.
"Bang." The tennis ball crossed half court.
"30-0." No one would have thought that Akutsu would fight back in this way.
“What a joke, won’t his ankle be broken?” This inhuman posture is like the pendulum dribbling in football, which is entertaining but can cause huge damage to parts of the body.
"Swish." Kawamura threw the ball and made a rather awkward serve.
"Bang!!" The tennis ball flew back at a faster speed.
The pain in Kawamura's wrist had eased a little, and he swung his arm down with force.
Akutsu lowered his body, pulled his arms behind him, and after the ball bounced, he shook his right hand and slightly lowered the angle of the racket.
"Bang." After the crisp sound, the tennis ball went out of the net with side spin.
"Out of bounds? No! Such a strong spin!!" Due to Taocheng's wrong judgment, the ball suddenly made an extreme turn when crossing the net and went into bounds, following a similar trajectory to a snake ball.
"Don't worry, I'm here, burning!!" A passionate voice rang out, and Kawamura appeared in the right position, waving his arms.
The moment he received the tennis ball, his brows furrowed and his body paused for a moment.
"Bang." The originally spinning tennis ball was hit straight towards Akutsu.
"Hmph!" Akutsu flashed and leaned slightly back. This time, the angle of the racket was slightly upward and his arms were pulled upward.
This is a move similar to the moon volley.
"Swish." The tennis ball passed over Taocheng's head, and when it was about to go out of bounds, the huge spin caused it to fall downwards.
"Burn!!" Kawamura Takashi saw the opportunity, and when the tennis ball fell to the right angle, he held the racket with both hands and hit it hard.
Akutsu then started a fierce fight with him.
"No, something is wrong." Many people watching the game have already seen the problem.
"Momoshiro's receiving range in front of the net was limited. Akutsu kept using high balls, side spin balls and other technical balls or balls close to the baseline to completely make Momoshiro an outsider, and Kawamura was forced to receive all the returns."
"Kawamura's hands can no longer hold on."
Gan adjusted his glasses and said, "I suggest giving up now."
"That's too despicable. We can win by fighting normally, but why do you target my arm?" Kaidou Kaoru clenched his fists angrily, veins bulging.
"He probably wants to force Kawamura to give up. This is an open conspiracy."
"Kawamura, you've always looked silly since I met you. To be honest, I think you really like to meddle in other people's business." Akutsu stared at Kawamura who was swinging the racket with great effort, and thought secretly in his heart.
"But today, I have changed my mind about you!"
"I see a flame in you! A flame that can burn me!"
"I won't let anyone interfere with our game. This is a game between you and me!!"
"Swish!" Akutsu's body leaped into the air, demonstrating his powerful ability to stay in the air. He then twisted his body, and in mid-air, he waved his right hand and slammed it down with the weight of his body.
"40-0."
"Huff, huff." Kawamura stared at Akutsu and breathed heavily.
He seemed to sense Akutsu's mood somehow.
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