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Chapter 152 The penetrated Yamabuki Tennis Club

The sun shines through the gaps in the treetops and shines at the entrance of the University of Tokyo Medical School Hospital. Yukimura steps out of the hospital door, clutching the report sheet with the review results in his hand.

He took a shallow breath of fresh air and felt a sense of relief welling up from deep within.

The sun shone softly on Yukimura's face, and the corners of his mouth could not help but tilt up slightly, blooming into a bright and brilliant smile. The haze that had been shrouding his heart for the past few days was finally completely dispelled at this moment.

Doctors said it was something like Guillain-Barré syndrome.

If symptoms of sudden fainting occur, the condition will reach its peak within four weeks. First, there will be symmetrical weakness of the limbs, then the reflexes will decrease and disappear, and finally paralysis in bed.

Once that stage is reached, it will be very difficult to completely heal. Even if the treatment is successful in the end, there is still a lot of uncertainty about whether he can return to the game.

Fortunately, he arrived early and his symptoms were not serious. There were many treatments available in the hospital. It only took about two weeks to recover without delaying the next national competition.

"If it weren't for Coach Ji Le's reminder, I'm afraid."

Yukimura couldn't help but feel a deep sense of joy in his heart. At the same time, there was still a trace of fear lingering on his side.

Then, the rest of the second team also joined in, but not long after, they all lost.

He raised his head slightly and looked at the scary guy who was competing with Qianshi.

Taisuke Obayashi looked worriedly at his long-time partner and wanted to comfort him, but found that as the sound of heavy hitting sounded again and again, his heart was shaking again and again.

but
In just ten minutes, Yamazaki lost, completely.

"No"

This afternoon, I showed up at the tennis club without any warning. As soon as I stepped onto the tennis court, I boldly challenged everyone.

With his silver hair and pale face, his tennis is full of strong aggression, and every return shot conveys a suffocating sense of oppression.
This scary guy's name is Akutsu.

That's great.

The atmosphere in the Yamabuki Middle School Tennis Club was extremely heavy today. All the members gathered together and formed an airtight human wall around the tennis court dedicated to the competition.

His face was full of frustration, but his eyes cast an unwilling look, staring at the arrogant and wild man on the tennis court.

At this moment, the emotions in everyone's hearts were complicated and difficult to describe.

At first, no one cared about it. Yamazaki from the second team just accepted the opponent's invitation to play with a playful attitude, wanting to teach this kid a lesson.

Bang!
Bang!
The sound of heavy and fierce sparring resounded non-stop on the tennis court.

But now, everything is still too late.

He was about to fall into a coma and become paralyzed in bed; he was about to break his agreement with Sanada and the others; he was about to leave the tennis he loved so much.

"Kinjiro"

This suddenly attracted everyone's attention.

Segawa Kinjiro's breathing was rapid, his chest heaved violently, and sweat mixed with dust covered his cheeks.

He clenched his fists hard, his lips trembled, and he kept repeating this sentence in his heart, as if if he stopped, his three views would be completely shattered in the next moment.

Yukimura carefully put away the report sheet in his hand, his eyes shining with expectations for the future.

"Tennis is not as simple as he said."

The main selections went up one after another, and one after another ended in disastrous defeats. Even Taifu Obayashi himself also lost to the opponent.

However, Taifu Dalin was full of confusion.

Judging from this guy's batting movements and playing style, it seems that he has not received long-term tennis training. He is like a beginner who has only mastered some basic skills.

However, relying on such basic skills, he defeated all the tennis players in the Yamabuki Middle School Tennis Club.

Jinjiro was brutally beaten to death by the other party without mercy, and he even said a few words.

"Hey, are you really a third-year candidate? You can't play such a simple tennis well."

This naked disdain and ridicule has caused Kinjiro to still not recover.

A hint of helplessness flashed in Taifu Dalin's eyes.

It's really ironic that two old guys who were about to graduate were ruthlessly knocked to the ground by their juniors. Compared with each other, their three years of hard training seemed like dogs.

"But fortunately, we still have Qianshi!"

As the tennis ball approached his body, Akutsu turned slightly and swung the racket decisively and swiftly behind him. Bang!
The tennis ball followed a sharp white trajectory and accurately hit the white boundary line in front of the left.

"Oops, the intention is too obvious."

Qianshi Qingchun leaned forward, keeping his center of gravity low, and rushed forward with fast and powerful steps.

The corners of his mouth were raised slightly, and there was a cunning light in his eyes. With his extraordinary dynamic vision, he had already locked onto every movement of the guy opposite him.

next moment.

His eyes suddenly became sharp, staring at the tennis ball that bounced off the ground. His peripheral vision glanced at Akutsu on the opposite side, like a boxer locking in his opponent's flaw.

As the tennis ball reaches the sweet spot, his arm swings out quickly, and the racket in his hand is like a red boxing glove, hitting the tennis ball hard with a powerful gesture.

Bang!
The tennis ball deforms subtly under the pressure of the racket, forming a tiny depression on the surface. Then at the moment the pressure is released, the tennis ball quickly returns to its original shape and is reflected back with explosive force.

Like a precise straight punch, it directly hit Akutsu's defensive gap.

"Qianshi wins this game, 3-2!"

Kentaro Minami took a deep breath and felt excited when he saw Qianshi maintaining his lead.

Sengoku's presence gave other Yamabuki members some relief under heavy pressure.

No matter what, Yamabuki was not completely penetrated by that guy.

After all, they saved a trace of face.

"interesting!"

Aku Tsujin stood on the side of the tennis court, the sun reflected dazzling light on his silver hair, and there was a hint of coldness in his eyes.

"You are indeed different from those guys, but"

Although Gosengoku Qingchun had just scored a point, Akutsu just raised his eyebrows slightly, and the corners of his mouth were still curved in a provocative arc.

".You should try playing tennis like that just now!"

Swish.
Throwing it into the air, Akutsu's muscles tightened slightly, and as the tennis ball fell, he swung the racket wildly and violently.

Bang!
The tennis ball streaked through the air with a powerful white light. There was no modification of any skills. It was purely a display of strength and speed.

Tap tap tap.
A steady and powerful footsteps echoed on the court. Qianshi quickly moved to the left, preparing for the high-speed serve that was about to touch the ground.

Hearing the provocative words of the other party, he was not angry at all. Instead, his eyes sparkled with challenge, and at the same time, a confident smile appeared on his face, looking relaxed and relaxed.

After losing to Fudomine and Tatekai Dai in succession, and seeing so many masters who were far superior to him, Senseki understood his own weakness.

Despite this, he did not feel sorry for himself. Instead, under this pressure, he actively adopted coach Bantian's advice, trained hard, made full use of his talents, and evolved rapidly.

"You can't catch my ball!"

As soon as the tennis ball touched the ground, the powerful swing was already taken out. The racket drew a strong trajectory in the air, as if a boxer's fist left traces in the air.

Bang!
The tennis ball flew into Akutsu's backhand area like a bullet. The ball was fierce and aggressive.

"Ah"

Akutsu grinned slightly, and with a slight exertion of his strong legs, his speed exploded instantly.

Whoosh.
The sun filled the court, and Akutsu quickly shuttled through the alternating light and shadow. His body was like an agile cheetah, strong and full of tension, and he reached the landing point of the tennis ball in an instant.

"What a quick sprint!"

Kentaro Minami's heart sank. He couldn't see any of the technical characteristics of professional tennis in Akutsu, but he saw a terrifying physical quality that he had never seen before.

"You want to attack my backhand? You're so naive!"

Seeing that Akutsu was not defending and was directly attacking, Sengoku Seijun moved his toes on the ground and swayed his body gently from side to side in a rhythmic manner. At the same time, his eyes were fixed on Akutsu's movements.

The arena has been set up, just waiting for the opponent to make a move!
Swish!
The racket was quickly swung by Akutsu. Qianshi's eyes lit up, he stepped on the ground with his left foot, and sprinted towards the right.

"You got Fooled!"

There was a fierce glint in Akutsu's eyes, and his swinging movement changed instantly, and in an almost counterintuitive way, he flicked the racket.

Snapped!
The ball drew a staggering arc in the air and landed subtly not far from the net.

(End of this chapter)