Prince of Tennis: Start by replicating your talent

"What?!"

There was a loud bang, and the sound of the bones being dislocated was too loud.

But this time it was Maori himself who twisted his arm and dislocated the bones.

The moment the tennis ball bounced at his feet, Maori's arm seemed to have turned 180 degrees and easily hit the ball back.

This weird scene was so surprising that I couldn't react for a while.

"15-15"

After taking off the whitening arm and receiving it back, Maori's arm seemed to be more flexible, turning like a machine without any obstacles, and he could use his body to return the tennis ball at various tricky angles.

Sanada finally smiled in relief: "So, Mori-senpai has this side. This way, he can restrain Akutsu."

Could it be that Yukimura had thought of this arrangement before?

Actually, it wasn't like that. Yukimura didn't even know that Mori could still fight like that even though his arms were white. In fact, his palms were sweating just now!

With this style of play, Mao Likai scored points one after another.

"15-30"

“30-30″

"3-2! Rikkai University wins this game!"

Change venues again.

Li Hai leads by one point.

Rikkai's call rang in his ears, and Atobe's face did not look very good, but he said nothing and kept staring at Akutsu and Mori.

Oshitari on the side frowned: "This Mori Tesaburo who suddenly appeared, I didn't get any information about him, but he can actually play tennis like this, can Akutsu really do it?

He became a little worried.

Akutsu's tennis ball can injure players, but Maori used his injured hand to fight back, and his attack became more and more powerful. Isn't this a style specifically designed to counter Akutsu's?

Nanchuan laughed: "What are you afraid of? You don't think that Akutsu can only play violent tennis?

Just one sentence silenced the nervous teammates, and then the tension gradually disappeared, and smiles appeared on their faces!

"Oh yeah, I almost forgot, this guy has a scarier side."

Akutsu's serve was simple and rough.

His strength and speed, as long as he wants to exert them, no ordinary player can match him.

Maori received his serve.

There was a sound of "crack!" Another sound of bones being dislocated!

“I’m almost familiar with it!”

“This is passive!”

"His right hand was beaten white!"

With a "squeak", the racket was hit and flew away, and Maori's right arm was indeed stained with white.

"15, 15-0" Even the referee was sweating with nervousness.

My goodness, if they keep fighting like this, I think someone is going to be carried out.

Their kind of tennis is different from the slow torture of mental tennis duel in that it gives people a direct visual experience. The impact of violence and injuries makes people more easily frightened.

Maori forced a smile. Of course, he felt pain, but he remained good-tempered and did not explode with emotion. Instead, he continued to silently and skillfully reconnect his bones.

numb.

The audience was really annoyed.

Now I'm used to hearing the sound of bones and joints moving back and forth.

Akutsu was like a child, enjoying the process of bleaching his left and right arms.

3-3 tied the score again.

"Huh, interesting."

There was a frenzy of excitement on Akutsu's face, as if a wild beast had seen its prey.

He completely forgot that his mother was still watching his game in front of the TV.

Yuuki was so frightened that she broke a coffee cup. She hurriedly picked up the pieces and looked up:

"I guess, I guess I have to pay for the medical expenses, right?"

"Is playing tennis so dangerous?"

"Or is it just Jin who hits like this?"

boom!

Maori's serve came over.

The more injured he was, the sharper his serve became, and the tennis he played was even more tricky than Akutsu's.

But Akutsu did not give Maori such an opportunity.

I don't know when the racket in my right hand came to my left hand.

"It appeared! It's that trick again."

"Two-sword style!"

No matter how tricky the angle was, Akutsu's flexibility and coordination, combined with his extremely skilled dual-sword style, allowed him to easily fight back.

"O-15!"

"If you have any other tricks, just bring them out!

Bang title "0-30"

'Dislocation doesn't work? Then let's do some more damage!

Bang title "Mori-senpai, be careful!"

When the tennis ball bounced, it hit Maori directly in the chest, and both the ball and the person flew out of bounds.

“O-40!”

He was used to the referee's sonorous and forceful score announcements. As long as he couldn't determine that Akutsu had violated the rules, he would remain calm.

Mr. Mori Jusaburo, please take care of yourself!

"stand up!""

After Maori managed to stand up, Akutsu hit another ball.

"3-4!"

Hyotei is leading by one point!

"Damn it! This Akutsu is going too far!

Some people at Rikkai University stood up for the injustice, and some people immediately fought back:

How is this too much? You guys from Rikkai University didn't catch it, but you couldn't dodge it. This is you blaming others for not being as skilled as others!"

Akutsu obviously hit the ball like this on purpose! '

"What about Yukimura Seiichi's tennis? What do you say about the fact that he ruined several players?"

"That being said, won't Nanchuan do the same in the future?"

'So, this is tennis, this is your choice! Since you have chosen it, you must bear all the consequences of your choice! "

Seeing that both sides of the audience were about to start arguing, Ye Jiujin stood in the serving area again.

When he lowered his arm and made a strange serving motion, everyone fell silent.

He now exudes the aura of a wild beast hunting, and Maori's smile has disappeared.

The competition between them has reached a white-hot stage.

"If it's a tug-of-war, Maori will definitely lose." Atobe said, "Unless Maori has some hidden tricks."

Nanchuan didn't say anything. He didn't understand the current profit margin and couldn't guarantee whether there were any tricks left.

The fact that this guy can still play basketball even after taking off his whitening gloves, and is getting better and better at playing, is already incredible.

However, his opponent is Akutsu, and this incredible skill cannot restrain him at all.

Nanchuan said: "I still hope that we don't have to fight a tug-of-war. Now we are fighting for Hyotei's victory, not for this fun. Let's win the game first."

Therefore, we must seize the opportunity to win!

Bang, Akutsu's serve was hit out, fast, accurate and fierce. This is the advantage of his instinctive playing style as a sports genius.

Da da da! Mao Li quickly followed, and his aura suddenly changed dramatically at this moment.

Nanchuan was surprised and said: "He, he is going to fight back!"

He had never seen Maori like this before. In the plots he knew, Maori had always been lazy, gentle, and had a very good temper.

But now Maori is like a wild beast, having deviated from its "gentle" image.

boom!

"In order to fulfill the ideals of Yukimura's juniors and to complete what I promised them, I will never let you succeed!"

Bang bang, the two players turned into beasts and started to fight each other at the baseline.

But even Maori's "beast" image cannot compare to an athletic geek like Akutsu.

Soon, in the fight between the beasts, Maori was temporarily the suppressed beast.

“15-0″

"30-0"

"40-0"

boom!

"For Rikkai University!"

Maori's tennis has become violent!

The tennis ball unexpectedly turned a corner and suddenly hit Akutsu's shoulder.

The tennis ball flew out and Maori finally scored again.

“40-15!”

But Akutsu just groaned. He was indeed a sports genius. Combined with the intensive training he had undergone during this period, this amount of power only made him run a little slower.

This kind of tennis ball hitting his strong muscles was just as insignificant as the two punches from Atobe Kuni-kun during training, just boring.

"Wha, what?"

"Won't this defeat you?"

Maori's face showed a hint of seriousness, panic and helplessness, but he quickly restrained himself.

He was reluctant to play tennis like this, but when he saw Yukimura's somewhat lost look just now, he had to remember his promise.

But, my opponent Akutsu is too weird!

He had no way of defeating Akutsu bit by bit in terms of skills.

The repeated dislocation of joints has made it impossible for him to hold on for much longer. He can no longer fight this tug-of-war!

So, he was enraged and played in the same style as Akutsu: violent!

But if this can't shake him, then what?

"Damn it, you pissed me off!

The anger accumulated passively bit by bit.

The beast that had been restraining itself could no longer be suppressed at this moment.

Akutsu didn't even look at how his shoulder was doing.

His eyes were red as he looked at Maori, he had already become a raging beast.