Tennis Movie King Kanata Irie

"Mitsuya Akuto serve Bureau."

Snapped.

Snapped.

Looking at Kanata Irie in a catching position, Mitsuya Akuto kept hitting the ball, staring at the opponent.

It's not just him.

So does everyone else.

Irie becomes the only protagonist.

no way.

The direction of the last two points is really strange.

Didn't Mitsuya Akuto master the power of nature? How come you still lose?

It is unrealistic to say there is no wind.

They are aware of the wind.

This data guru is even more unlikely to miss the opportunity in vain.

"Fa, what happened..."

Someone said in shock.

However, time was running out for Mitsuya Akuto, who quickly served.

opposite.

Irie shot back.

"coming!"

Mitsuya Akuto's eyes flashed with determination, he just had to play his tennis well.

boom!

Aiming to the side, he hit a flat shot.

Because it gave up power and rotation, the ball directly turned into an afterimage, attacking the baseline on the side.

Tap! !

Irie was very fast and it didn't take long to catch up. However, before he suddenly caught up, he changed his legs and took a small step on one foot. Catching up with the ball early, he hit it at the opponent's feet.

Just hear a snap.

Tennis point dead, through Mitsuya Akuto.

"Intercepted the tennis ball before the wind came?"

Mitsuya Akuto frowned, subconsciously stepped back, concentrated, and again noticed a gust of wind sweeping through the court a few seconds later.

He racquet waved.

However, the tennis ball suddenly hit his face with a swishing sound.

Mitsuya Akuto subconsciously raised his racquet to block the tennis ball.

call! Snapped.....

He waved his hands, and the tennis ball was blown away by the wind before it even passed the net, and it hung on the net.

"You can actually predict the wind direction?!!"

Da da da.....

Looking at the tennis ball rolling back, Mitsuya Akuto growled in disbelief.

"predict?"

"impossible?"

"Kanata Irie also has such an ability?"

One stone stirred up thousands of waves, shocking the audience.

Even Tanegashima Shuji was shocked, not to mention other players, who opened their eyes wide.

"Referee, decide the points."

Irie smiled.

"Uh...Okay." The referee came to his senses and nodded: "0-15!"

Click! !

Mitsuya Akuto held the tennis ball. He suddenly thought of a possibility. When he used the power of nature, Irie was very moved.

But if the other party has mastered the same ability, there is no need to be surprised at all. You can directly know that tennis will be affected.

Suddenly, he raised his head and said with suppressed anger: "Irie!! Have you been acting?"

"...I don't know why you would think that."

Kanata Irie shook his head: "Who will go all out at the beginning? You are the same, showing your cards step by step, but I didn't expect... you have mastered similar abilities."

Hearing this, Mitsuya Akuto's expression was uncertain.

What Irie said makes sense.

But it is better not to believe what such a person says.

Another point.

"Before, because I didn't know that he had the ability to predict the wind direction, I attacked blindly many times. I was really stupid."

Mitsuya Akuto is a little irritable.

"But he is too calm... Is his ability better than mine?"

If this is the case, Kanata Irie is no longer something he can deal with.

...

The game starts again.

This time, Mitsuya Akuto was very vigilant.

For example... he is also like Irie, when he uses the wind direction to interfere with the tennis ball, he takes action in advance to kill any crisis.

boom!

"0-30!"

However, Mitsuya Akuto found that he could not keep up with the opponent's speed.

"His abilities are better than mine."

There is a certain distance in predicting wind direction. The farther the prediction is, the more time there is to confirm it.

And Irie's distance is even greater than him, so he can be so calm.

"Phew...monster!"

Mitsuya Akuto closed his eyes and smiled bitterly.

boom!

"0-40!"

Irie felt bored looking at the prey that had given up its struggle.

"No, I haven't had enough fun yet."

With her mind spinning, Irie spoke: "It would be too boring to just give up. Let's give it a last try, Akuto-san."

Hearing this, Mitsuya Akuto looked deeply at Kanata Irie.

"Arrogant!"

He gritted his teeth and said, his aura boiling again.

Kanata Irie sneered in her heart, this person is no better than three years later.

"That's right!"

Toy...

There is a process before you get tired of playing.

...

Bang!

Bang!

On the court, Mitsuya Akuto kept attacking and seemed to be losing his mind.

Try it boldly and don’t be afraid of the other person.

Tennis is about swimming against the current, if you don’t advance, you will retreat!

"Okay, that's great."

This is the first time for everyone to see such enthusiastic Mitsuya Akuto.

The explosive strength seems to vaguely surpass Kanata Irie.

But...the lagging behind in statistics still prevented him from taking down Kanata Irie.

"Come on!"

"Master Staff Officer!"

Hyogo Middle-School, everyone kept shouting.

"Win for me...Akuto!"

Bupo Iron Man couldn't help but roar.

"Nice struggle..."

Irie racquet waved, smiling in her heart.

Why do you need to bleed the chicken first? Because if you kill it directly, the blood will solidify in the meat, and the color of the chicken will be red, not white. There are large arteries on the chicken's neck, so it is usually cut from the neck. Without blood, the chicken will die quickly.

The second is to avoid struggling and kill the chicken easily.

In Irie's eyes.

Mitsuya Akuto is that chicken.

After struggling, there is no hope, only more despair.

Toys are for playing with.

But Kanata Irie won't be satisfied.

Seeing the helplessness and despair on Mitsuya Akuto's face, Irie made a circle with his backhand and lifted the ball.

Everyone looked up subconsciously.

Are you out?

"At this height...it will definitely go out!"

The same goes for Mitsuya Akuto.

He came to the conclusion after rigorous calculations.

Even if it is a very strong spin, it is too late to enter the boundary.

But he was not one to sit still and wait for death. He came near the baseline.

call!

As he moved, the tennis ball fell.

"Wind? Wind again?"

Mitsuya Akuto's glasses reflected the light, which was the rays of the sun. There was a faint strong wind blowing the tennis ball down, and he was horrified: "The wind at that height...how did he do it?"

Looking at the tennis ball very close to the ground, he reacted and racquet swung out.

Regardless...there is hope.

Everyone was stunned.

What the hell is this ball?

Can not Understand it!

Could it be that it was the wind again?

Meanwhile, Mitsuya Akuto racquet is close to tennis.

All attention is on him.

No one noticed that Irie had turned her back.

"Toys... are fun when they are broken."

Snapped!

The tennis ball landed, hit a pebble, and missed Mitsuya Akuto's racquet.

Of course he also saw the stone.

next moment.

His eyes became dim and dull.