"Game, the score is 1:0, Hyotei Academy Aku Tsujin is in the lead."
As soon as the game started, it was beyond Guan Yu's expectations. Akutsu served with four leopard calls and easily maintained the serve.
On the court, it was Guan Yue's turn to serve. At this moment, his face was gloomy. In the game just now, he showed no power to fight back and could not even touch the tennis ball. This made Guan Yue, who had always been proud, feel an unknown feeling in his heart.
Fire is coming.
At the beginning of the month, Kanchu glanced at Akutsu's court and found the position where Akutsu was not good at hitting back. He threw the tennis ball up, locked a landing spot, and hit it hard with his racket.
Bang...
Guanyue's serve was not very fast and seemed extremely mediocre.
Only Akutsu felt that after the tennis ball hit the ground, his body felt a little awkward, but relying on the flexibility of his body, he still swung the serve back hard.
Bang...
Tread...tread...
"It's really amazing. I can easily counterattack from an angle I'm not good at, but you won't be able to fight back from this position."
Guan Yue ran to the ball, glanced around Akutsu, locked the ball landing point again, and swung the racket out.
Bang...
The tennis ball landed in Akutsu's half with a strong spin.
However, this shot did not go as expected at the beginning of the month. Akutsu relied on his explosive power and jumped back hard with his legs, turning the original awkward counterattack angle into a frontal counterattack.
Bang...
There was a crisp sound of hitting the ball, and the tennis ball flew extremely fast. It exploded at Guan Yue's feet and immediately flew directly out of the court.
"15:0, Hyotei Academy Akatsujin scores."
After the referee's words fell, Guan Yue on the opposite side was already stunned. After a long time, he looked at Ajutsu with an incredulous look, and there was a hint of hysteria in his tone: "Impossible, you shouldn't be able to hit back on this ball.
Right."
After hearing what Kuan Yue said on the court, Atobe, who was sitting in the Hyotei player area, heard a chuckle: "This guy should be playing data tennis, but his skills are a bit lacking."
Kanna Shinkazu, who was sitting aside, nodded: "His tennis statistics are indeed much inferior to those of Yanagi Yuyamabuki, who is tall at Tachikai. At the same time, he also underestimated Akutsu's physical talent. After all, Akutsu
Kujin can hit the tennis ball back in any position."
On the court, although the tennis ball was hit back, Guan Yue did not give up the game and still tried hard to hit the tennis ball towards Akutsu at an uncomfortable angle.
If Guan Yue's tennis was stronger in terms of strength and speed, I'm afraid he could really score a few points against Akutsu.
It's just that, except for statistical tennis, his other abilities are mediocre. Regardless of speed or strength, he poses no threat to Akutsu.
Bang...
"30:0, Hyotei Academy Akatsujin scores."
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Bang...
"40:0, Hyotei Academy Akutsujin scores."
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"Game, score 2:0, Hyotei Academy Akutsu is in the lead."
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As Akutsu broke serve, the game became one-sided, and Guan Yu was unable to score against Akutsu.
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Ten minutes later, Guan Yue was completely defeated by Yajiujin.
"Game, the game is over, the score is 6:0, Hyotei Academy Akatsujin won."
When the game ended, there was another burst of cheers from the Ice King cheerleaders. This time the game was over and Ice King had entered the next round.
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"The winner will belong to the Ice Emperor..."
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"The winner will belong to the Ice Emperor..."
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Yajiujin ignored the cheers outside the stadium and just glanced at Guan Yue who was kneeling on the ground. There was no expression on his face, and he did not step forward to pull him up.
After all, in his eyes, Guan Yue is just a clown.
As Akutsu returned to the player area, Kannashi glanced at Ninzu and Atobe: "End the game early, and we will just go and watch the match between Yamabuki and Seigaku. This is a very interesting showdown."
Since it is the first round of the Tokyo Grand Tournament, five games must be played. Hyotei’s singles number two is Ninzu Yushi, and the singles number one is given to Atobe Keigo.
Listening to Kanna Shinichi's words, the two of them nodded slightly, and then Ninzu took the racket onto the court.
Ten minutes later...
"Game, the game is over, the score is 6:0, Hyotei Academy Ninzu Yushi won."
Shinozu didn't hold back at all and quickly defeated the St. Rudolf players, and then Atobe also came on the field with a racket.
The game ended faster. In just eight minutes, Atobe swept the opponent 6:0.
In the end, Ice Emperor swept St. Rudolf out of the competition with a total score of 5:0 and advanced directly to the second round of the Metropolitan Competition.
At the end of the game, there were countless comments from the audience.
"The Ice Emperor is so powerful that even if only one of the three national players takes action, he can sweep Saint Rudolph away..."
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"The one named Aku Tsujin is not weak at all. We can't even see his serve clearly..."
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"And that Ninzu Yushi can actually counterattack other people's smashes. These Hyotei players all seem to be monsters..."
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The Hyotei main players ignored the comments outside the court. They just came to Sakaki Taro and told them that they were going to watch the match between Yamabuki and Seigaku.
After getting Sakaki Taro's consent, they did not take a look at Saint Rudolf, who was still in a depressed mood. Under the leadership of Kanna Shinichi, they went straight to the venue of Yamabuki and Aogakus.
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"Where is the competition venue for Qingxue..."
A girl about sixteen or seventeen years old, although her face is full of gentleness and her body is full of elegance, but now she is pursed, her beautiful eyebrows are lightly frowned, and her delicate face has a light smile.
Anxiety.
The girl's name is Echizen Nanako. She came to the tennis park this time just to watch the competition of her uncle's former school, but there were too many competition venues here, and she got lost.
"If Qingxue is eliminated by their first-year students who quit, I wonder what the Qingxue coach's face will look like later."
Just when Echizen Nanako couldn't find the youth competition venue, a row of teenagers wearing gray and white uniforms passed by her. Among the teenagers, a young man with a ponytail was playing with great interest.
Open your mouth.
So she turned her attention to these teenagers.
"Originally, this was an opportunity for Qingxue to rise. I only blame the Qingxue coach for giving it up." A young man with glasses also said with a smile.
"This Qingxue coach is really stupid. He buried the real gold in the ground and turned a blind eye. Instead, he reused those crooked seniors." A gray-haired boy said with disdain, but when he spoke, there was a sense of disdain.
Out of nobility.
"This is the reason why Aigaku has not been able to enter the Kanto Competition in the past twenty years since Echizen Nanjiro." A silver-haired boy also spoke coldly at this time, and then there was a hint of amusement on his face: "Let's go and watch first.
Watching the match between Yamabuki and Seigaku, maybe it will be interesting to see the face of coach Seigaku later as Shishido said."
Listening to the conversation of this group of teenagers, Echizen Nanako understood that they also went to watch Seigaku's game, but their words were not friendly to Seigaku, especially their attitude towards Seigaku's coach, which made her feel a little uncomfortable. p>
After all, Qingxue’s coach was his uncle’s first teacher.
But now she didn't have time to think too much. Instead, she followed closely behind this group of teenagers and found the Qingxue venue first. As for what the group of teenagers said, as long as Qingxue wins the game, they will naturally look at Qingxue again.