Prince of Tennis: A tennis legend that started from signing in

Chapter 442: The fateful match that appeared early, Akutsu vs. Amadeus

Alexander Amadeus couldn't help but tighten his grip on the racket in his hand. His knuckles turned slightly white due to the force, and the veins on the back of his hand were faintly bulging.

In fact, what really made him so lost and unwilling was not just the fact that Kitagawa scored a goal.

But after watching the match between Kitagawa and Kulalaga Tasta, he felt a strong emotion from the bottom of his heart that was difficult to compete with Kitagawa.

After all, in the entire Swiss U-17 training camp, including himself, everyone thought that his ability was on par with Kulalaga Tasta.

However, today in the match against Kitagawa, Kulalaga Tasta seemed to have become a sparring partner with no ability to fight back, and finally lost miserably.

When Alexander Amadeus came to his senses, he found himself standing on the same court as Kitagawa.

The result was naturally self-evident. He lost even more miserably than he had expected, and the feeling of powerlessness deeply hurt his heart.

creak...

At this moment, the door that was originally closed was suddenly pushed open.

Immediately afterwards, a figure strode in.

"I want to be alone..."

Alexander Amadeus did not look back, but just said something in a deep voice that seemed to mean he was leaving.

"Fight with me."

However, the other party seemed not to hear what he said at all and said this to himself.

Alexander Amadeus frowned slightly and looked back in confusion, only to see Akutsu with a defiant look on his face, striding towards the court with a pink racket in his hand.

Seeing this scene, Alexander Amadeus suddenly felt a little confused. He thought that the person coming would be one of Qin Onokiya, Kitagawa, Tokugawa Kazuya and others, but he didn't expect it to be Akutsu.

"Do not misunderstand."

Akutsu seemed to see through Alexander Amadeus's thoughts and said as he walked, "I'm not here to comfort you. On the contrary, I just want to use you as a stepping stone."

There was a firm glint in his eyes, as if declaring his determination.

"Oh?"

Alexander Amadeus raised his eyebrows and asked in confusion, "Why me?"

"Originally I wanted to fight with Senior Tasta first."

Akutsu said this without stopping at all.

"But judging by his current state, he probably doesn't have the energy to fight me anymore."

"So, after eliminating one of the two options, I can only look for you, Senior Amadeus." As he said this, he had already walked onto the opposite court.

“It’s still the same problem.”

Alexander Amadeus stared intently at the white-haired young man across from him, who exuded a strong murderous aura, and asked again in a deep voice, "Why?"

"I want to catch up with Beichuan."

Akutsu's voice was filled with fighting spirit, "So, I will defeat all the opponents he defeated!"

As he spoke, he swung the racket in his hand forward with force. With a whistling sound, the racket pointed directly at Alexander Amadeus opposite him.

"I'm professional level. Do you think you can defeat me with your current national level skills?"

Alexander Amadeus was not angry because of Akutsu's behavior. Instead, he became more interested in the young man in front of him who was full of fighting spirit.

Of course, this does not rule out the possibility that he is feeling depressed at the moment and wants to take this opportunity to release his inner repressed emotions.

"Then I'll become professional level while fighting you."

"Stop talking nonsense and fight!"

Akutsu snorted with disdain, emphasizing his tone. The confidence and stubbornness revealed in his eyes could not be ignored.

"hehe......"

Alexander Amadeus chuckled, "Okay."

In this way, the two people who were supposed to meet in the U-17 World Cup in the original book now met in this indoor tennis court in advance.

"Nothing."

Alexander Amadeus raised his head slightly, with a complicated look on his face, showing both the unwillingness to accept the defeat and the composure of a senior.

"Even though I'm in a terrible mood right now, I'll still give you your serve. I don't want people to spread rumors that I'm bullying the weak."

As he spoke, he walked towards the receiving position with steady steps. Under the light of the indoor tennis court, his figure seemed a little lonely but still graceful.

"You're going to regret this decision."

Akutsu snorted slightly defiantly, his eyes flashing with a gleam of unwillingness to admit defeat, a challenge and desire for the strong.

Without any hesitation, he turned around and strode towards the serving position, his steps firm and powerful, as if declaring his determination to the whole world.

Not long after.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The rhythmic sound of tennis balls hitting each other slowly rang out in this somewhat empty indoor tennis court.

Every beat seemed to be beating the drum for the upcoming fierce confrontation, filling the air with an increasingly tense atmosphere.

"Be careful!"

Akutsu's voice suddenly rang out on the court, full of fighting spirit and provocation.

The moment he finished speaking, he threw the tennis ball high into the air without hesitation.

His entire body quickly bent up, his hands almost hanging to the ground, in a rather unique and tense posture. His eyes were fixed on the rising tennis ball, as if that was his only goal at the moment.

When the tennis ball reached the highest point, Akutsu's eyes suddenly widened, with a fiery flame of fighting burning in them.

Then, he suddenly exerted his strength, leaping high like a cheetah. With that signature rebellious smile on his face, he gathered all his strength into his arms and violently struck the tennis ball.

"boom!"

With a loud crash, the tennis ball flashed past in an instant like a cannonball.

Its speed was astonishing. In almost the blink of an eye, it appeared in front of Alexander Amadeus.

“Tap tap…”

Immediately afterwards, Alexander Amadeus reacted quickly and sprinted towards the location where the tennis ball landed.

Each of his steps was firm and powerful. With each step he took, it seemed as if he was stepping precisely on the node of his heartbeat. The rapid footsteps, like the drumbeat of his heartbeat, echoed on the court.

And when he finally stopped at the right place, the racket in his hand swung at the same time.

"boom!"

As another crashing sound rang out, the entire space seemed to be cast under a spell, and fell into darkness in an instant.

The darkness was like the sudden arrival of eternal night, which made people feel a little scared.

In this darkness, the only thing that can be seen is an extremely huge black shadow, which is rushing towards Akutsu with a strong sense of oppression.

Ball skills - dark.