"Humph, little brat, you are so shameless."

I don't know if it was an illusion, but when Soji Hata saw Akutsu say this, he felt a little joy from the smile that always had a strong disdain.

Well, it's really a good idea to ask grandpa to arrange this game specially.

Akutsu's muscles bulged with great strength, and he fired a high-pressure ball from a tricky angle.

This powerful, tricky serve can easily cause your opponent to make mistakes.

However, for Kintaro Toyama, this intensity is just right.

"Bang!"

"Try harder!"

Kintaro Toyama held the racket with one hand, faced the flying tennis ball, found the right moment, turned his waist and abdomen, and with a cheerful smile on his face, hit the tennis ball back without any pressure.

"Whoosh!"

Akutsu leaned forward, like a wild beast, and his pupils shone with fierce light. After judging the trajectory of the ball, he appeared in front of the tennis ball like a ghost the next moment.

"Bang!"

...

"Bang!"

...

"Bang!"

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The tennis styles of the two are very similar. If they can attack, they will never stop.

Kintaro Toyama's tennis style is upright, upright, and overwhelming.

Akutsu's is sharp and elusive.

Watching the flickering shadow of the ball on the court, the powerful and heavy blows, and the roaring wind of tennis balls, Soji Hata had a faint smile on his lips.

These two guys really didn't care about the rhythm at all. They were like fighting between wild beasts, sparing no effort and using deadly moves.

Other spectators on the sidelines looked at the two fighting people, and the first grader who had just entered opened his mouth unconsciously.

So...so awesome.

It's really not on the same level at all.

I can hardly see the tennis ball clearly.

They were not only shocked by the speed, power and momentum of the ball played by Akutsu and Toyama Kintaro, but they were also surprised by the equally impressive ball control.

What kind of strength does it take to maintain such precise ball control in such a fierce game?

"Bang!"

"Game, Toyama Kintaro, 1-0."

"Hey, I'm sorry, Ren, I'll win the next game first."

Kintaro Toyama rubbed his nose with his left index finger and laughed heartily.

Akutsu snorted with a cold face, not affected at all.

The venue is changed and the game continues.

"Okay, let me show you my unique skills, Ren!"

Kintaro Toyama held the tennis ball and looked at Akutsu across from him, his eyes shining with confidence and excitement.

"You have to hit the ball back well, Jin!"

Listening to Toyama Kintaro's words, Akutsu bowed his body in displeasure but seriously.

"Stop being so verbose, just come over here if you can, kid!!!"

"Whoosh!"

The tennis ball was thrown into the air by Kintaro Toyama, the fighting spirit in his eyes seemed to burst out, and his face was full of excitement and anticipation.

"Look at me!"

Toyama Kintaro jumped up high and turned his body several somersaults in the air.

"Hey, what kind of serving posture is that?"

"very strange!"

Soji Hata looked at Kintaro Toyama in the sky with a faint smile on his lips.

Although the batting posture looks messy, every move Kintaro performs is so smooth and natural. This is the purest tennis that belongs to Kintaro Toyama.

"Super megaton fantasy luxury volcanic eruption ball!!!!!"

It was as if a kindergarten kid had learned the name of a move and was shouted out by Kintaro Toyama without any pressure.

"boom!!!"

Like an erupting volcano, the ball hit Akutsu with unparalleled power.

"Bang!"

The tennis ball hit the court hard and then flew past Akutsu.

"Snapped!"

The huge force caused a huge protrusion to form in the barbed wire fence behind him.

Akutsu looked at Kintaro Toyama in horror.

Is this kid so powerful?

As if it was the first time he officially met Kintaro Toyama, Akutsu looked at him blankly.

"Okay! Scored!!!"

Looking at Kintaro Toyama cheering in the distance, Akutsu couldn't help but have an idea in his heart.

Maybe, this guy's talent is even scarier than mine.

Others looked at the severely deformed barbed wire with horrified eyes.

"That first grade..."

"Do you actually have such terrifying power..."

"I actually gave the newly replaced barbed wire fence..."

Gulu~

Subconsciously, he swallowed dryly and looked at Kintaro Toyama as if he were looking at a monster, a monster with great power.

Bantian Mikiya's squinted eyes were slightly exposed at this time, and a gleam of light flashed away.

"Oh, that's really incredible, Kintaro."

After that, Toyama Kintaro hit two more super million-ton fantasy luxury volcanic eruption balls, easily winning the points.

"Game, Toyama Kintaro, 40-0."

"Hey, come on, Ren!!!!"

Toyama Kintaro encouraged Akutsu.

"Cut the nonsense, kid!"

Kintaro Toyama looked helpless when his good intentions were punished.

"Oh, Ren, your personality is really bad!"

Everyone: What about you who always provoke him despite knowing that he has a bad personality!!!!!!

"With such a bad personality, the takoyaki made will not be delicious!!!!"

Toyama Kintaro threw the tennis ball into the air again and jumped into the air with his unorganized posture.

"Super megaton fantasy luxury volcanic eruption ball!!!!!"

Seeing the tennis ball coming with great force, Akutsu felt extremely unhappy!

What's going on now? First it's that squinty-eyed brat! Now it's this brat with no brains!

One by one, everyone is so self-righteous and talking to themselves in front of me, do they really take me, Akutsu, seriously?

"Don't underestimate me, kid! I'm Akutsujin!!!!!!!!"

Akutsu's eyes flashed fiercely, he roared violently, his calf muscles instantly bulged, and he shot away in the direction of the tennis ball.

“It’s just this serve!!!!!”

"Bang!"

Akutsu's racket blocked the tennis ball, and a powerful wave of air burst out instantly.
To be continued...