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The two thought of the feeling of being suppressed by Tachibana and Chitose before. But compared with those two, the pressure displayed by the person in front of them was obviously stronger.

Even though they were the top fighters in the army, they felt the strong pressure.

boom!

boom!

boom!

In a blink of an eye.

The two fought for no less than forty rounds.

If it were an ordinary person, he would have weakened his attack due to the loss of momentum, but Akutsu still maintained a terrifying frequency of attack.

"it's useless."

Outside the court, the plump Duke said, "Such force is just a tickle to the leader."

"Humph!"

Hearing this, Akutsu couldn't help but snorted coldly.

He naturally knew that Byodoin was very strong, and his attack was indeed no pressure on the other side.

but.

The same goes for Akutsu himself.

That's right.

He completely regarded the fierce attack at this time as a warm-up before the real hunt.

"It's almost time to start."

hum!

As Akutsu's thoughts changed.

With him as the center, a powerful blood-colored aura was aroused. The aura was rolling, rising into the sky like a wolf smoke.

Under the shocked eyes of everyone.

The blood-red aura visibly gathered on Akutsu's body, transforming into a blood-red cloak that fluttered in the wind.

His aura quickly subsided, and the arrogance and ferocity on his face disappeared. Instead, he was replaced by a cold and ruthless look like the king of the night.

In the direction of Qingxue, Qian blurted out subconsciously: "It appeared, the second stage of Akutsu's change."

"The Tyrant's Pattern."

Bu Er also showed a look of fear.

In the national competition, he was defeated by his opponent in this state. Even now, when he recalled that ferocious figure, he still felt a sense of fear.

Snapped!

That's when.

Akutsu suddenly hit a short ball.

There was no warning sign of transition from fast pace to slow pace.

call!

When Byodoin hit the tennis ball high into the air, Akutsu, wearing a blood-red cloak, jumped up and looked coldly at his opponent who was leaning forward to receive the ball.

"Taste death, Byodoin!"

boom!

Suddenly.

He smashed the tennis ball violently.

The pair of blood-red pupils, like those of a tyrant, stared at the other person coldly, as if watching an execution that would be stained with blood.

boom!

next moment.

Before it hit the ground, the tyrant's smash created a huge wave of air and filled the sky with smoke and dust.

High altitude.

A sneer appeared on Akutsu's cold face, and deep in his pupils, there was a sense of joy at seeing the enemy defeated.

"This guy is still too naive."

In the crowd, Ishikawa saw Akutsu's expression and couldn't help shaking his head. The other party obviously didn't know the so-called "smoke, no harm" law.

Whoosh!

really.

next moment.

A pale yellow tennis ball shot out from the smoke without warning. Its target was Akutsu in mid-air.

"what?!"

Seeing a yellow dot rapidly enlarging in his eyes, Akutsu's face suddenly changed.

Simultaneously.

Almost instinctively, he held the racket horizontally in front of him.

puff!

however.

The surface of the racket was easily pierced through like thin paper. With a bang, the tennis ball hit Akutsu's abdomen.

Whoosh!

Immediately.

He flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, and the cloak made of blood-colored aura disappeared visibly.

There was a pop.

Under the shocked gazes of the crowd, he fell into the terrifying pit that was previously created by Zhongdao's [Dark Hit Ball·None].

In an instant.

The huge stadium fell into extreme silence.

Chapter 381 Akutsu's Awakening, No Disillusionment

Crash.

Broken cement blocks kept falling into the deep pit. The audience all stood on tiptoe and looked into the deep pit, wanting to see the real situation.

"Is this guy going to do something?"

A high school student couldn't help but speak up.

Swish!

Hear the words.

The faces of the people around him suddenly changed, and many of them showed fear in their eyes.

After all, this is just a tennis game. If someone gets killed, it will be troublesome.

"Hey, Akutsujin."

At this time.

On the side of the court, Byodoin looked over with his head tilted and said coldly, "If you are not dead, get up again."

After hearing his words, the eyes of the people around him changed slightly, especially the junior high school students in the loser group. They only knew that Byodoin was strong, but they had never seen the other party take action, nor did they know their specific personality.

At this moment, seeing the other party's indifferent expression, as if he didn't care about human life, they couldn't help but feel their scalps tingling.

Wow!

but.

Byodoin had just finished speaking.

The sound of gravel rolling down could be heard from the deep pit. Then, everyone saw Akutsu stand up slowly and walk back to the court slowly.

"Akutsu-senpai!"

Feng's eyes were full of worry. He could see clearly that Akutsu's arms and feet were covered with scratches.

With every step he took, the other party would show a grinning expression, and it was obvious that his injuries had not yet been alleviated.

"Byodoin!"

Being hit away by a ball in front of so many people was a great humiliation for Akutsu.

just.

The physical injuries made him angry at the person in front of him, but also made him feel extremely fearful.

The other party is too strong.

It was just a normal reaction, but he could easily fight back his tyrant mode attack. This made Akutsu realize that when he fought against him a month ago, the opponent must not have used his full strength.

hum!

Take a deep breath.

The bloody aura that represented the will of a tyrant reappeared on him. Coupled with the scars on his face and body, he looked even more dangerous.

"Isn't this guy giving up yet?"

Off the field.

Hakamada, Akiniba and others frowned slightly.

They admitted that Akutsu was very strong, but it would be naive to think that this ability could shake Byodoin.

boom!