Tennis: A Rough Start Byodoin Hoo

From the beginning, he never took this game to heart. How could he lose to a woman?

The only thought is revenge!

Mio didn't make any moves to prepare for the ball, nor did she make any defensive moves. She just stood there quietly holding the racket.

Everything except Kamishiro Aoi, mother and son, is of no importance to her, and she will not be affected by these things.

It's just that I want to win this game according to Kamidai Ao's ideas.

Tohno Atsukyo's tennis ball didn't touch the ground, as long as she got out of the way.

Bang!

Referee: "Tohno Atsukyo out, Mio Kamishiro scores, 0-30."

After being dodged by two goals in a row, Tohno Atsukyo felt a little impatient and cursed angrily:

"Are you just going to hide?"

Mio tilted her head in confusion.

"According to the rules, if your ball doesn't touch the ground, as long as I don't get hit by your ball, it counts as a point, right?"

Mio can't figure out why Tohno Atsukyo is angry. Isn't this the rule of tennis?

Tohno Atsukyo's breath hitched sharply. What was more hurtful than contempt was complete disregard.

Just like Mio now.

Tohno Atsukyo was even more angry after being ignored. The tennis ball was tightly held in his hand and was pinched into an oval shape.

Referee: "Tohno Atsukyo out, Mio Kamishiro scores, 0-40"

Bang!

Referee: "Tohno Atsukyo out, Mio Jindai scores, GAME, 0-1, Mio Jindai scores."

Regardless of whether Tohno Atsukyo hit a changeup ball or a straight ball, he was dodged with subtle movements.

Every time I play tennis, I pass by Mio, but I just can't touch her.

"Damn it. Damn it. Damn it. Damn it."

Not only did he fail to achieve his goal, he also easily lost his serve, especially in the hands of a woman. This made Tohno Atsukyo so ashamed that he wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in.

Shame and anger almost filled his mind.

Does this woman know how to play tennis? She said she can, but she stood there like a beginner, not knowing how to cover up her flaws.

If she said she didn't know how, how did she avoid the attacks again and again?

Don’t talk about luck, one is luck, two may be luck, can three or four still be luck?

The audience always follows the crowd, and Tohno Atsukyo's popularity among the public is really bad, so he immediately started to criticize him when he found an opportunity.

"Hey, is this the original No. 8 of the First Army? There was a reason why he was kicked out of the First Army."

"You lost a game against a girl? It's so funny."

"I think Tohno Atsukyo only has so much ability. Why should he engage in a badge retrieval battle? What's the point of being proud of taking the badge back from a girl?"

The second game, Mio's serve game.

Mio's learning ability is very strong, and Kamidai Aoi only trained him on how to convert his angel into ball skills.

As for other things like how to play and how to score, Mio can just read the manual.

Mio, who has not been systematically trained, serves like a child.

Take out a tennis ball and toss it around, then pick it up with a racquet.

The height of the tennis ball is very high. If it is not a serve, it is undoubtedly an excellent smash ball.

As far as serve is concerned, the height of the bounce after landing at this height is also very high, and it can also be regarded as a chance ball for the opponent.

Tohno Atsukyo laughed out loud when he saw Mio serve, and there was no doubt in his mind whether Mio could play ball.

For someone who can serve like this, do you think she can play ball? Stop talking nonsense.

"Jiejiejiejie, this kind of serve, did you learn tennis from a primary school student? How dare a person who doesn't even know how to play ball pick up the badge of the First Army?"

Tohno Atsukyo stepped forward and chased the tennis ball. Jumping in front of the tennis ball that bounced off the ground.

The corners of his mouth curved into a cruel arc.

"Hide, run away, let me see how long you can hide, execution number 13: beheading!"

The tennis ball was smashed hard by Tohno Atsukyo, aiming directly at Mio's throat, and because of the smash, the tennis ball was very fast.

Almost in the blink of an eye, he was in front of Mio.

Kimijima explained:

"In Tohno-san's execution method of decapitation, the tennis ball will hit the weak point of the opponent's throat, and the opponent will feel severe pain and a suffocation feeling approaching despair."

"In addition, Tohno-san has another twelve moves of execution, each move is an execution.

To be fair, people like Tohno Atsukyo cannot be friends or enemies.

It's too dangerous to play with him. You can only be a thief thousands of miles away, but you can't guard against a thief thousands of miles away. Facing an opponent who wants to attack you all the time, there will always be mistakes.

Once or twice is okay, but what about ten or twenty times?

Kimijima felt that as someone he had just met, his reminder was enough.

If Mio only had this kind of strength, it would be better to give up early. Why let that girl take such a big risk?

Byōdōin Hōō glanced at Dai Cang [I didn’t know how to describe my mood for a moment.

medium serve...

Kamishiro Ao noticed Byōdōin Hōō's gaze, turned his head and smiled at him, shook the half orange in his hand, and asked:

"Want some?"

Byōdōin Hōō turned his face and continued to watch the game on the field.

"No, you can eat it yourself."

The tennis ball went straight towards Mio, who was still at baseline, but Mio, who would fly out of the court without touching the ground, would not catch it at all...

She has no idea of ​​competing with the opponent and insisting on hitting the opponent's ball back.

With a slight sway of his body, the tennis ball flew out.

Judging from Mio's reflexes, let alone one beheading, even ten would not be able to hit her.

Referee: "Tohno Atsukyo out, Mio Kamishiro scores, 15-0"

Tohno Atsukyo, who was slowly landing in the air, had an ugly expression on his face. The stinky bitch on the other side was as slippery as a loach.

It felt like he had been punched on cotton, but all his strength was nowhere to be used.

He also understood that if he could score a ball if he dodged it, that woman would never catch it.

As long as he hits the ball and bounces up to attack.

But the audience around him kept cheering.

"Three more goals, three more goals, three more goals."

Tohno Atsukyo knew exactly what this meant. It meant that Mio would be able to score another point from him if he dodged three more balls.

If we hit a touchdown now, what's the difference between giving in and giving up?

Throw in the towel with a woman?

Mio doesn't have that many movements when she serves, and she doesn't have the habit of playing the tennis ball a few times to find the feel.

It's still an ordinary pick.

"I want to see how long you can hide. Punishment Law 2: Shooting."

Bang!

Referee: "Tohno Atsukyo out, Mio Kamishiro scores, 30-0"

"Execution Law No. 9: Dismembered on Five Horses!"

Bang!

Referee: "Tohno Atsukyo out, Mio Kamishiro scores, 40-0"

"Execution Law No. 12: Electric Chair!" 0.1

Bang!

Referee: "Tohno Atsukyo out, Mio Kamdairo scores "GAME, [2] Mio Kamdairo takes the lead.

Mio easily dodged all four execution techniques aimed directly at the body.

Every time it started to move slightly just when the ball was about to hit her.

The boos around him became louder and louder, and Tohno Atsukyo, who had lost two points in a row, became more and more anxious, especially when he met Mio's eyes.

It made him feel like Mio was looking at him like a clown, and his mind was almost swallowed up by anger.

But when he saw the row of people wearing red First Army uniforms and the shining golden badges on their bodies.

He actually suppressed this anger.

I thought to myself: Now is not the time to be willful. The most important thing now is to win the game, get the badge back, and don't let that bitch affect your mind.

As long as I hit the ground ball, there's nothing that bitch can do.

Second update.