Tennis: A Rough Start Byodoin Hoo

Atobe and Akutsu showed even crazier postures.

Atobe was responsible for defense in the backcourt, while Akutsu used his unique and unpredictable wild tennis to launch an all-round attack in the frontcourt.

But despite this, they still kept losing points.

Akutsu swooped over, trying to save the tennis ball, but the short distance of one meter became a chasm and he couldn't reach it.

Akutsu, who was lying on the ground, punched the ground with his fist.

He gritted his teeth and said, "Damn it, I can't catch you for anything!"

Kamishiro Aoi looked at Akutsu lying on the ground with a smile.

"Of course you can't catch me, because I hit you right where you couldn't catch it."

Akutsu's pupils shrank and his face became gloomier.

This bastard!

Referee: "15-0"

Bang!

#:"30-0"

Bang!

Referee: "40-0"

Bang!

Referee: "GAME, 5-0, God Generation leads."

Akutsu and Atobe gasped violently.

Especially Akutsu, who chased the ball regardless of his body, which has caused many injuries on his body.

Taking advantage of the exchange of venues, Akutsu sat down on the chair, opened a bottle of water, and poured it all over his head.

I want to use this to restore my strength as much as possible.

The cool water dripped from his head, slightly easing the anxiety in his heart.

Atobe picked up a towel and wiped the sweat off his body.

"Akutsu, you chase the ball too hard. If you get injured, it will be questionable whether you can play in the Kanto Tournament.

Akutsu ignored Atobe's words.

"There are still thirty centimeters."

Atobe was stunned for a moment.

"What thirty centimeters?"

There were dense bloodshot eyes in Akutsu's eyes.

"There are still thirty centimeters, and I can catch that bastard's ball!"

Atobe was stunned.

He was ready to give up, but he didn't expect Ajiujin to still persevere.

"Okay, I will create opportunities for you."

Atobe extended his hand to Akutsu.

Akutsu's eyes flickered slightly, and after hesitating for a moment, he still took Atobe's hand.

Atobe pulled Akutsu up from the chair.

The two men who came back to play were in high spirits and had no intention of backing down even though they were about to be given a clean sheet.

Kamishiro Ao looked at the two of them with an undetectable smile on their lips.

The sixth game officially begins.

The two sides began a new round of offensive and defensive battle.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

"World of Ice!"

Huge icicles stuck into Kamishiro Aoi's half.

Atobe struggled to hit the ball towards one of the icicles.

But the next second, all the icicles on the Goddess Cang Field were broken.

Kamidai Aoi turned sideways slightly, hiding all his blind spots, and hit the ball back casually.

"Didn't I say that I have no blind spots?"

But in the direction the ball flew, Akutsu suddenly jumped out from under the net.

He dunked the tennis ball hard, and there was still a faint golden light on the ball.

Kamishiro Aang's pupils shrank.

I just wanted to catch the ball, but found that my body couldn't move.

Atobe covered his face with his hands, his sharp eyes peeping out from between his fingers.

"Cang, you can't catch the ball in that direction from this position!"

"You should get this ball, right?"

"It's so difficult. I've been playing for half an hour just to get this ball."

"Why don't I feel happy at all when the minister and Akutsu win?"

"Because this is a goal they got with difficulty after the gods imposed various restrictions on themselves."

There was a trace of surprise on Kamishiro Aoi's face.

After knowing that the ice world could not block him, he actually changed his mind.

Using the world of ice to seal his movements in a certain posture is already touching the prototype of Atobe's kingdom.

And Akutsu, the power of hitting the sweet spot has risen to another level.

It's just that this level is not enough.

A stream of air suddenly erupted from Kamishiro Aoi's body.

"If you can't pick it up, then just don't pick it up."

The tennis ball that was supposed to hit the ground suddenly reversed its direction in the air and flew away from the court.

Referee: "out150"

The joy on Oshitari Yuushi's face had not yet dissipated.

"Forcing the ball out, this... this is the Tezuka Phantom.

Kamishiro Ao moved his stiff arms.

"Isn't it too naive to want to score a point against me based on this level?"

"broken"

Akutsu spat on the ground and returned to his position.

Bang!

:"30"[0"

Akutsu: "Twenty centimeters!"

Referee: "40-0"

Akutsu: "Ten centimeters!"

"Huhu"

The two of them were panting like cattle, and there was only one last ball left.

"Come on, Minister! We must score a goal!"

"Akutsu, charge!"

"Although I am a die-hard fan of Lord Kami, I want you to win today, even if it's just one goal!"

The momentum of the two people to score a goal at all costs made the hearts of those watching around ignited with passion.

Atobe raised his left hand and snapped his fingers.

The surrounding sounds suddenly stopped.

Atobe smiled proudly.

"I will definitely win this last ball!"

The tense and exciting final ball begins!

Atobe hit him with a Tannhäuser serve.

But now this move can only be used as a feint.

Kamidai Aoi fished it out smoothly and took the ball back.

Akutsu appeared in front of the net and jumped up.

Kamidai Cang repeated his old trick and made a fake move.

But Akutsu has not changed this time.

In an instant, Akutsu changed his attack posture twice.

Kamishiro Ao missed the best opportunity to fight back and barely managed to return the ball by relying on the edge of the racket.

At the same time, this also determines that the quality of the ball's return will not be too high.

The tennis ball flew back in a lob.

Atobe flew into the air, a strange light flashing in his eyes.

"Cang, now I can already see the dead ends of your bones!"

With that said, Atobe hit the ball hard towards Kamidai Ao's blind spot.

Unable to move, the dead ends of the bones cannot be avoided even by Kamidai Aoi.

If Angel could be used, this ball would naturally be nothing to worry about, but now Jindaicha could barely rely on Tezuka's domain to control the ball and bounce it back when it hit him.

In front of the net, Akutsu's hands glowed with intense golden light.

His eyes were red.

If he cannot win this goal, it will be a shame that he will never be able to wash away in his life.

Indomitable will is built into tennis.

Akutsu actually hit a light shot that was unique to him.

"Give it to me, win!"

"boom!"

The rich golden light enveloped the tennis ball and crushed it towards Kamidai Cang.

Akutsu lost his strength and fell to the ground. The world-class light shot was too early for him now.

But those bloodshot eyes were staring at the flying tennis balls through the holes between the nets.

Kamishiro Aoi waved his racquet and came forward.

Tennis is like a ferocious beast raging on the racquet.

"boom!"

The blast of air blasted a big hole in the wall behind Kamidai Cang.

Everyone is staring at this ball.

The final goal of a game that wasn’t a game.

With a skill that can penetrate even walls, can it break through the barriers between humans and gods and touch forbidden areas?

The tennis ball spun violently on the racquet, making a harsh squeaking sound that made many people subconsciously cover their ears.

"Click, click."

The strings on Kamishiro Aoi's racquet broke one after another.

Suddenly, there was a lightening of strength in his hand.

The tennis ball broke through Racquet's blockade, hit the ground hard, and crashed into the wall behind Kamidai Aoi.

The previously large hole was enlarged.

Akutsu and Atobe lay on the court contentedly.

Finally, three points were scored.

"Win! Minister and the others scored a goal!"

"My lord, it's too scary. If the string hadn't broken on the last shot, the minister and the others wouldn't have been able to win it, right?"

"No matter what, this game is so exciting."

Kamishiro Aoi lowered his head and glanced at the net racquet with a big hole in the middle.

The secret channel is not a special network. Racquet is really rubbish.

Can't even hold a ball of light.

In the u17 training camp, the net racquet used by Byōdōin Hōō and the others can block even the moves from different dimensions.

Kamidai Ao threw the net racquet into the trash can outside the wall and walked to the net.

"Yes, the last goal made me a little excited. You will win this game.

After saying that, the agent stepped forward and prepared to leave.

"Cang!"

Atobe pushed himself up from the ground with difficulty.

"Thank you very much for today."

By now, the two of them, even if they were fools, knew that Kamidai Aoi's purpose in playing this game was to force them to evolve again.

Kamidai Aoi paused in his footsteps and said without looking back:

"Atobe, the world is big, Japan is not the end."

What he wants is the U17 World Cup champion, not the so-called junior high school national competition.

A person's goals determine a person's growth.

What Atobe and the others want to do is not to dominate the junior high school students.

In this year's World Cup, the opponents of junior high school students are not only junior high school students, but also high school students from other countries.

If he didn't have world-class strength, he would be nothing more than cannon fodder in the past.

Kamidai Aoi walked up to Huamura Aoi and asked with a slight smile:

"How do you feel, Coach Hanamura Aoi? If you come to Hyotei, both of them can be your material."

Huamura Aoi's eyes were filled with blazing flames.

This game showed her what it means to be a high school student.

And what is, top talent.

Both Atobe mastered the nearly unsolvable Tannhäuser serve in the game.

It was Akutsu who played a world-class super sweet spot shot - light shot.

They all made her experience something different.

Effort can only determine the lower limit, talent is the legal upper limit.

During the competition alone, Aoi Hanamura planned dozens of specific trainings in her mind.

Both of them were excellent material that she had never encountered before.

But the one that moved Aoi Hanamura's heart the most was Aoi Kamishiro.

From ball control to spin to speed, power and so much more.

Kamidai Aodu showed a kind of strength that she couldn't understand.

To be honest, she couldn't believe that she could see it in a fifteen-year-old boy.

I don’t even know where to target training.

Huacun Aoi showed a thrilling and charming smile.

"Kamidai-san, what about you?"

Kamishiro Ao smiled playfully.

"Maybe when I'm in a good mood, I'll help

How about you experiment with something interesting?"

Who can't draw a big pie?

Let's trick her in first.

But if you want Kamishiro Ao to help her with some tennis-enhancing training, she might as well skip it.

Useful for Atobe, Akutsu and the others.

The effect on Kamishiro Cang is almost zero.

Kamidai Ao stretched out his hand.

"Then, I would like to welcome coach Huacun Aoi to join us in advance."

A confident smile appears on the face of a comic book hero.

Even though Huacun Aoi is already nearly thirty, she can't help but be stunned.

Red from neck to ears.

Shyly, he took Kamidai Ao's hand.

~Please give me more advice in the future, Kamishiro-san. "

But after all, Aoi Hanamura is not one of those teenage girls.

Being made blush by a little boy was too embarrassing for someone her age.

While shaking hands, he squeezed Kamishiro Cang's hand and saw a shy expression on his face.

But Kamidai Ao is a person who has experienced two worlds.

How could he lose his sense of proportion because of such a small thing?

He calmly let go of Hanamun Aoi's hand.

"Coach Aoi Hanamura, go get ready and report to Hyotei tomorrow. I will ask Atobe to arrange the principal's matters for you."

"As I said before, I am very interested in coach Huacun's professional training methods.

"I don't think it's right to view students as works. As a coach, you should help them grow, not mold them into what you want to see."

Huacun Aoi was shocked, and suddenly realized that she seemed to have fallen into a misunderstanding for so many years.

He nodded thoughtfully.

Half an hour later, Murakui returned to Shonan's tennis club.

He clapped his hands.

"Okay, pause for a moment and gather here."

Huacun Aoi has a high prestige in Chengcheng Shonan.

The principals of Shonan Chengcheng all trust her and are proud to be her work.

Ruo Renhong turned the hat on his head and said excitedly:

"Coach Huacun, I have learned the star online style you taught me a few days ago. Do you want to take some time to test it out?"

The Tanaka brothers were not willing to lag behind and pushed forward.

"Coach, our combined attack style has made new breakthroughs. Do you want to take a look?"

Huacun Aoi looked at these students who believed in her as always, and for a moment she didn't know what to say.

The taciturn Kamishiro Reiji was keenly aware of Hanamura Aoi's abnormality and replied:

"Coach, do you have something to tell us?"

After a moment of silence, Huacun Aoi slowly opened her mouth and said:

"I'm leaving the city for Shonan soon."

As soon as this statement came out, Chengcheng Shonan's tennis club suddenly became a mess.

"Coach, why? Is the principal giving you a hard time?"

"If you have anything to do with Huacun Jiao (Wang Wang's) practice, tell us and see if we can help you solve it.

"Is there something we didn't do well that disappointed you? If you tell us, we will definitely change it.

Huacun Aoi waved her hands repeatedly.

"No, no, no, you didn't do anything bad. "It's me...I'm sorry for you."

"I have already submitted my resignation letter to the principal and introduced another coach to teach you."

"Don't worry, that coach is also very good, and his teaching ability is no worse than mine."

"I...Anyway, I'm sorry everyone."

After Huacun Aoi finished speaking, she left without looking back.

If she stayed any longer, she was afraid that her tears would fall uncontrollably.

If it had been ten years ago, she would have continued to stay in Shonan.

But now, she is no longer young.

I'm going to be thirty soon, and I still haven't accomplished anything.

Joining Hyotei is the best shortcut for her to realize her ideals.

forgive me.………

The next day, Aoi Hanamura came to the Hyotei Tennis Club early in the morning.

Coach Sakaki was so happy that he even left the roll call to her.

The all-male Hyotei Tennis Club has this bright red color, which makes the atmosphere in the Tennis Club a lot more lively.

Teenagers have the hardest time resisting mature women like Aoi Hanamura.

He was scrambling to express himself in front of Huacun Aoi.

Aoi Hanamura spent a whole night getting to know all the members of the Hyotei Tennis Club.

And based on the advice given by Kamidai Aoi yesterday, he created a training program tailored for each person's weaknesses and characteristics.

In Court No. 1, Huacun Aoi blew the whistle and asked everyone to gather.

Hyotei's main selections, including Atobe and Akutsu, are all concentrated here.

Hanamura Aoi glanced around and found that Kamishiro Ao was not here, she frowned and said:

"Where's Cang, isn't he here?"

Oshitari Yuushi raised his hand;

"Coach Hanamura, Kamidai does not participate in regular tennis club training, and Coach Sakaki knows this.

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