Tennis: One-on-one with the villain master, Kaido starts

"Bolder?"

Sakaki Taro didn't understand what Chiba meant. The national-level Toyama Kintaro was his boldest guess.

In the five years of the National Elementary School Tennis Tournament, only the Atobe session had two national-level tennis players.

That was --

Tezuka Kunimitsu, who supported the Seigaku Tennis Club with his own strength.

Yukimura Seiichi, who reshaped the Rikkai University Tennis Club with tough measures.

The two were like a mountain hanging in the hearts of every junior high school tennis player.

The latecomers such as Sanada Genichirō and Atobe Keigo were just catching up with the two.

"Bolder, how bold?" Sakaki Taro muttered in confusion.

While he was stunned, the game on the court had evolved into a one-sided crushing.

'Da Da Da --'

Aoi Kentaro raised his hips and ran quickly, his eyes always fixed on Toyama Kintaro's racket.

He ran desperately, trying to catch up with the flying tennis ball.

"Damn it! How can he be so strong? I didn't even get a single point."

Kentaro Aoi suppressed his anxiety and panic and tried his best to display the professional qualities of a Kanto-level tennis player.

Intercept in the midfield!

Counterattack at the baseline!

Intercept at the net!

In several rounds of serving, he applied the professional tennis knowledge he learned from Hayata Wenjing one by one.

These tennis theories that have become a fixed pattern, the skills that have always been successful in the game.

They are completely ineffective with Kintaro Toyama.

He can't catch up with the tennis ball at all, and even if he catches up with the tennis ball, he doesn't have enough strength to hit back.

'Bang, bang, bang——'

As the tennis ball falls to the ground and bounces again and again, Kentaro Aoi's psychological defense is slowly collapsing.

"GAME, Kintaro Toyama scores, 30:0."

"GAME, Kintaro Toyama scores, 40:0."

"GAME, Kintaro Toyama scores, 1:0."

......

The score was gradually widened, from 1:0 at the beginning, in less than 20 minutes, it had reached 4:0.

In the process of chasing the tennis ball, Kentaro Aoi's eyes gradually blurred and his expression began to numb.

His chest seemed to be pressed down by a huge rock, and he could hardly breathe.

His throat wanted to make a few more sounds, but he couldn't speak.

'Bang——'

Another ball flew past his ears as fast as lightning, and Kentaro Aoi staggered a few steps and stopped in place.

Like a petrified sculpture, I don't know what he was thinking.

"Kentaro Aoi, what are you doing? Chasing the ball!"

Hayata Wenjing in the waiting area shouted anxiously, with only one thought in his mind: "Marura".

All the boasts he had made before, under Kintaro Toyama's ruthless shutout, all turned into slaps in the face.

Now he only prayed in his heart that Kentaro Aoi would not collapse during the game.

Being shut out was nothing!

If Kentaro Aoi collapsed to the point of giving up the game, tomorrow's tennis headlines would be full of bad reviews of Kentaro Aoi and Hayata Stadium.

What can a tennis player who can't even afford to lose a game and a stadium that can't even teach its players do!

In the audience seats,

"Renji, this is exactly the player we need at Rikkai University!"

"Recruit him and train him well! He will be the next director of Rikkai University!"

Sanada stopped pretending and looked at Kintaro as if he was looking at a rare treasure.

No one can escape the law of true fragrance!

Minister Sanada is no exception!

Such familiar words!

Yanagi Renji shrugged his shoulders, straightened his back and looked at Kintaro Toyama.

This time, he did not tease Sanada, but frowned and said in a deep voice.

"Genichiro, Kintaro Toyama is too good!"

"Do you think he can come to Rikkai University?"

If Kintaro Toyama, who has national-level strength, joins Rikkai University, it would be the best.

If he joins other schools, such as Hyotei and Seigaku, it will definitely be a disaster for Rikkai University, which has won the national championship for two consecutive times.

It is very likely that the winning streak will be broken this year.

"Renji, hurry, look at Kintaro."

"He seems a little different."

Sanada keenly noticed that Kintaro Toyama's aura on the court seemed to have changed. He shook Renji beside him and looked at Kintaro together.

In the center of the court, Kintaro Toyama, who had already completed the feat of 5:0, was serving.

After a pause, he looked at Aoi Kentaro who was struggling to hold on.

"Aoi Kentaro——"

Kintaro roared, and his loud voice shook his eardrums.

This sound also made Aoi Kentaro on the opposite side raise his eyebrows and look at Kintaro in confusion.

"You...Trash!"

"What do you think tennis is!"

"I really despise you for giving up the game without scoring!"

Kintaro's mouth was "dudududu" like a machine gun, and he kept firing.

He really couldn't stand it anymore.

I didn't expect that Chiba Gym Master and Coach Kaido would let the opponent they defeated have such a bad mentality.

Under the harsh questioning of Toyama Kintaro, Aoi Kentaro slowly raised his head and looked directly at the opponent.

The eyes of the whole audience fell on him because of Kintaro's words.

"Aoi Kentaro! Have you seen the real world of tennis?"

"Tennis players like you are like flowers in a greenhouse. Once they experience a little wind and rain, they will wither."

"What's funny is that Chiba Gym Master and Coach Kaido have always asked me to treat you as an opponent."

At this point, Kintaro walked to the baseline of the serve, stood straight, and pointed the racket in his hand horizontally at the opponent.

"You are not worthy of being my opponent at all! ”

“I want to show you what your opponent is carrying to compete with you!”

“Open your eyes and take a good look!!!”

After that, Kintaro Toyama bent his back and threw the tennis ball high in his hand.

Then he jumped.

In a short moment, the two months of hard training flashed quickly in his mind.

Every word of Mr. Kaido rang in his mind again.

“Kintaro, remember, if you want to stand at the top of tennis, you must have the courage to move forward.”

“Face any opponent, and go all out.”

“Tennis matches are not only about skills but also about mentality. Even if you are shut out, you must show your courage.”

“Just be crazy! Just be crazy!”

…

“Me!”

“I’m Kintaro Toyama!”

“Just be crazy! "

Kintaro's arrogant voice resounded throughout the court.

After sensing the best hitting point, he swung his racket with all his might.

The moment the tennis ball touched the racket net, a solid black aura gushed out from Kintaro's small body.

The black aura rose to mid-air and turned into dark clouds that rolled and covered a large area of ​​the tennis court.

'Crackle——'

'Crackle——'

The point where the tennis ball touched the racket net flashed with black and purple lightning, and a terrifying aura emanated from the net. The ball surged in all directions.

‘Boom——’

The tennis ball, wrapped in black aura and purple lightning, flew at high speed towards the other side of the court.

This ball!

As it flew across the sky, the purple lightning at the end streaked across the dark clouds in the sky, tearing a long hole.

The sunlight shining through the cracks in the clouds, like the dawn of dawn, illuminated the path of tennis.

It also illuminated the tennis path that Kintaro Toyama was about to embark on.

“This ball is called Thunder Bagua!!!”

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