Chapter 190: Aesthetic Collision, the Role of Choosing and Being Chosen is Swapped
Chapter 190: Aesthetic Collision, the Role of Choosing and Being Chosen is Swapped
Compared to this little episode.
Inside the Green Forest Tennis Park.
"Drip drip!"
"Kitagawa is serving."
"Game start!"
The singles match between the Yamabuki Junior High School team and the Rikkai University Affiliated Junior High School team also kicked off with the referee's whistle.
"Akuzu-senpai."
"Let's have an appetizer first!"
While talking.
A tennis ball was thrown directly into the air.
but.
Beichuan did not act immediately, but closed his eyes instead.
For a moment, the whole person seemed to be still.
"call......"
Staring intently at Kitagawa across from him, Akutsu let out a long breath.
Then assume a stance similar to that of a sprinter.
The next moment.
Call ~
There seemed to be a gentle breeze blowing over the court.
In a trance, the wind from the forest sea blew, and the ocean was full of strong winds.
The sparse sounds of swords, horses, and sand blowing in the wind gradually entered Akutsu's ears.
In the reflection of his eyes.
Beichuan suddenly opened his eyes.
Quickly turn the racket in your hand to the backhand and place it horizontally in front of your chest.
And this time.
The tennis ball also landed on his chest.
"Wind brake!"
Boom!
Whizzing!
Woohoo!
A series of sounds suddenly filled the court.
And these sounds were fleeting in an instant.
next moment.
Chichi~!
At the same time, a cloud of dust rose up.
Enter the eyes.
Akutsu made a sprint and slid forward, supporting himself with one hand and twisting his body quickly in a Thomas spin posture.
The racket in your hand should be swung horizontally and upwards almost touching the ground.
boom!
The tennis ball that had disappeared suddenly appeared on the racket.
The crazy rotation made bursts of hissing sounds, and wisps of green smoke emerged one after another.
Then it was swept away by the wind and waves.
Along with it was the slightly charred tennis ball.
All of a sudden.
A black shadow with a downward spin flashed by.
It was like the scythe of death in the hands of a tyrant, ready to reap the soul of the king.
"Not bad!"
"But, I said it."
“This is just an appetizer!”
At this moment.
Instead of moving, Kitagawa chuckled and spoke.
Then raise your racket arm and place it horizontally at your side.
The wind and waves that were gradually calming down seemed to gain vitality.
It suddenly surged.
Simultaneously.
A rich breath also emanated from Beichuan's body and then merged into the wind and waves.
In a trance.
A ten-foot area suddenly appeared.
It's like the realm of gods and the world of demons.
And right now.
The tennis ball that was originally destined for the scoring area in front of Beichuan just landed on the ground.
It was as if being pulled by an invisible force.
It got closer and closer, and then became a part of the wind and wave area, spinning around Beichuan.
After half a circle, before the racket.
"field--"
"Sunny Day March!"
A red light seemed to flash in his eyes.
He stepped forward with his left foot and swung the racket in his hand fiercely.
boom! ! !
The swirling air waves in the area instantly enveloped the entire tennis ball with this swing of the racket.
And the tennis ball shot towards the opposite side.
The clouds in the sky seemed to disperse at this moment.
Under the sunlight.
In the blink of an eye, he crossed the network port.
"Don't underestimate me!"
Akutsu turned over and saw the ball in the air.
After landing.
There was a strong aggression flashing in his eyes.
The racket in his hand suddenly hit the ground.
Ding!
Then, he rushed towards the landing point of the tennis ball, dragging the racket like a wild beast.
Sizzle, sizzle...
Sparks flew at the point where the racket frame met the ground.
Faintly, there seemed to be wisps of black smoke mixed with dust turning into a stream.
Until I met tennis.
"Be prepared to be my prey!"
Akutsu braked his foot and smiled grimly at the same time.
The racket, covered with black smoke, dust and a little scarlet, drew a huge arc in the air.
Then, under this twisting and sprinting force, he slammed the ball towards the tennis ball.
All of a sudden.
boom! ! !
The shock wave exploded directly.
The rolling black smoke and dust turned into ripples and spread in all directions of the collision plane.
however.
In this violent shock wave, the distance between the racket and the tennis ball is getting closer and closer.
An obviously powerful rotational force and thrust were transmitted to Akutsu's arms more and more obviously.
It was as if an invisible swirling current was about to deflect the tennis racket he was holding to the side.
buzzing...
Until the moment the racket is less than one centimeter away from the tennis ball.
The strings on the racket seemed to begin to vibrate under this rotating airflow.
call!
Between the lightning and flint.
The racket that Akutsu swung was directly deflected to the side by this series of sounds.
Then the tennis ball passed by with almost no obstruction and landed in the scoring area.
boom!
Boom~~~!
Wow!
When it landed, air waves exploded and turned into rolling waves that rolled in all directions.
this moment.
Just like the clear sky, it is very bright.
"Valid ball!"
"The Rikkai University Affiliated Middle School team is in the lead."
"The score is 15-0!"
After the referee on the podium loudly announced the result.
"Wow!!!"
There was an uproar in the arena.
The eyes of the audience were all filled with strong anticipation.
Just a brief collision was already exciting.
Whether it is the aesthetics of strength or the aesthetics of speed, they are all displayed to the fullest!
And the other side.
"This is!!!"
All of a sudden.
Kurobe Yukio and Saito Shi stood up from their seats.
There was an indescribable shock in the eyes of the two people.
When looking at each other.
The word "advanced field" appeared in their minds.
If they were amazed by the two other-dimensional statues in Beichuan before.
Now this advanced field is shocked.
"The teenager from Yamabuki is also stunning."
After taking a deep breath.
Kurobe Yukio didn't say a word about Kitagawa.
Instead, he said this with a twinkle in his eyes.
Because he understood that Beichuan was no longer an option for them.
This moment begins.
Instead, U-17 training camps from around the world became his choice.
"How wonderful it would be if samurai appeared in this era!"
After taking a look at Kurobe Yukio, Saito Shi sighed softly.
“This is reality, not a caricature in the hands of a neon artist.”
He sighed helplessly.
Kurobe Yukio said softly.
Neon was extremely lucky to have a samurai named Nanjiro Echizen.
Not to mention two.
Even if Beichuan did not choose the Neon U-17 training camp in the end.
But the opponent did bring about a huge transformation in Japanese junior high school tennis.
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