The black bishop of the net king

Chapter 432 Crush!American brat!

in the venue.

The referee's voice resounded through the venue's broadcast.

"You guys have been waiting for a long time!"

"Now the No. [-] singles match is about to start! The first player to play is the Neon Kanto Youth Team! Akutsujin!"

"Senior Akutsu!"

"Go! Akutsujin!" As Akutsuren stepped onto the court, Qianshi Qingchun and others cheered for Akutsuren.

Not just Yamabuki players.

The players from Aigaku, Fudo Peak, and Saint Rudolph are also cheering for Akutsujin.

"cut!"

"My uncle will teach this guy a good lesson!" Akutsujin stared at the American team's player channel with aggressive and wild eyes.

"Then."

"Let's welcome the American West Coast Junior Team! Kebin Smith!" In the voice of the referee, Kebin slowly walked out of the player channel.

"Is this guy my opponent?" The first time he played, Kebin began to seriously observe Kia Jiujin, his opponent.

Although my opponent this time is not Echizen Ryoma, nor Atobe Keigo.

only.

Because of the performances of Sanada Genichiro, Tezuka Kunimitsu, Tachibana Yoshihira and others in the previous games, Kaibin will not underestimate Akutsujin.

……

"The game has started, a decisive set! Kebin Smith, the American West Coast team, will serve!" The referee glanced at Akutsuhito and Akutsuhito, and announced loudly.

"here we go!"

"The No. [-] singles match is finally about to start!" Satoshi Horio waved his arm vigorously and shouted excitedly.

only.

In the audience area of ​​Qinggaku, there is a person who is more excited than Satoshi Horio and the others!
"Senior Akutsu, you must teach this guy from the American team a lesson! Beat him thoroughly!" Kosakata Tomika even stood up from his position, cheering for Akutsu Jin loudly.

"Pengxiang, don't be so excited!"

"You stand up suddenly like this, but you will block others." Ryuzaki Sakura pulled the corner of Kosakata Tomika's clothes and said in a low voice.

"Sakura, it doesn't matter at all."

"This guy from the American team, he said before that he wanted to defeat my Ryoma, and Ryoma is not someone who can provoke anyone!" Kosakata Tomika said eloquently.

"Sakura, you also come with me as Akutsu-senpai!"

After Ryuzaki Sakurano spoke, Kosakata Tomika not only did not restrain himself, but instead pulled Ryuzaki Sakurano to cheer for Akutsujin.

In Kosakata Tomoka's eyes.

Kebin provokes Echizen Ryoma, then Kebin is the enemy of his Echizen Ryoma fan club.

And Akutsujin played against Kempin.

Then Akutsuren is on his side, of course I want to cheer for Akutsuren!

……

in the stadium.

Da da da…

Kebin, who was standing on the serving line, swung his racket with his arms and slapped the tennis ball lightly. He carefully observed Akutsuhito on the opposite court.

For players like Kaibin and Echizen Ryoma, Akutsu Ren's slender and strong body can almost be said to be the thing they most envy.

For tennis players.

Height is also a very important ability.

Toss the ball to catch the racket!

boom!
After a dull sound of hitting the ball, the tennis ball flew out of Kebin's racket quickly, and suddenly bombarded the corner between Akutsujin's receiving area and the boundary in an instant!

Tennis lands.

Chi Chi Chi!
When the high-speed spinning tennis ball collided with the court, there was a piercing friction sound.

then.

next second!
The violently spinning tennis ball bounced up suddenly, hitting Akutsujin's cheek directly!

"This is?"

"Echizen's outspin serve!" Satoshi Horio and others in the audience couldn't help but exclaimed after seeing Kebin's serve.

Satoshi Horio and the others never imagined that Kebin would use the same serving technique as Echizen Ryoma.

Judging from this external spin serve.

I'm afraid this guy named Kebin really has some strength.

"what the hell!"

"This guy actually imitated my Ryoma's skills!" As Echizen Ryoma's number one fan, Kosakata Tomoka paid completely different attention to Horio Satoshi and the others.

"Humph!"

"Is it this kind of trick again?" In the passage, Keigo Atobe's eyes shone coldly. "It seems that the last time I fought this guy, I haven't woken up this brat!"

"This kind of child's trick is of no use to Yakutsu."

Tennis roars!

Facing the tennis ball biting towards his cheek, Akutsujin's eyes were still extremely cold. .

This serve with a lot of side spin.

Yakutsuren didn't know how many times he had seen it.

A mere outspin serve.

Yakutsuren didn't take Kebin's serve to heart at all.

Tread!

Akutsujin moved back a step, swung his body, twisted his arm at a large angle, and the racket firmly intercepted the ball.

Use your wrists!

boom!
A yellow-green streamer flashed over the stadium.

in an instant.

The tennis ball has already flown back to Kempin's half court.

"Did this guy hit my serve so easily?" The expression on Kebin's face became more serious.

When I played against Keigo Atobe before.

His own external spin serve was also easily cracked by Keigo Atobe.

Tennis over the net!

but.

Kebin's footsteps were not slow at all.

Before the tennis ball hits the ground, Kebin's body has already intercepted the falling ball of the tennis ball in advance.

boom!
Kebin's arm swung a curve, the racket hit the tennis ball fiercely, the arm twisted, and the tennis ball continued to rush towards Akutsujin.

Watching the tennis ball fly by.

The ferocious aura on Akutsuren's body soared, and the wild and aggressive aura swept across the entire court centered on Akutsuren.

Arms droop.

As soon as Akutsujin's feet were padded, he suddenly appeared in front of the tennis ball like a flashing stab!
"This guy from Team Neon!"

"How on earth did he make such a movement!" Billy and the others in the American team's lounge shouted in shock after seeing Yakutsuren's movement.

Akutsujin's way of moving is completely beyond their comprehension, just like Tezuka Kunimitsu's glimpse of Tezuka's domain.

The moment the tennis ball starts to fall!

boom!
Akutsuhito flashed his racket and firmly intercepted the ball!
"Crush it!" Akutsuhito let out a hissing roar after his eyes swept over Kaibin's body.

boom!
The tennis ball was wrapped in the breath of a beast, exuding a terrifying power.

Instantly pierce the air.

The tennis ball flashed across the half court beside Kebin, leaving only a long white mark that divided the court into two halves!
"The Neon Kanto Youth Team scored against Akutsujin, the score was 15:0!"

"This guy..." Kebin, who got off to a bad start, tightly clenched the racket in his hand and squeezed his palms.

Looking at Akutsujin in front of him.

The light in Kebin's eyes flickered alternately.

After the first ball.

Kebin knew that if he didn't try his best, he would have no chance of defeating Akutsujin.

(End of this chapter)