Prince of Tennis: I, the Son of God, Yukimura Seiichi

#206 - Mitsuya Akutsu



#206 - Mitsuya Akutsu

Middle school students.

A weight settled in Ryū Renji's heart!

“Damn. He's Akuto-senpai.”

Regarding Mitsuya Akuto, Ryū Renji gravely said, “His data tennis might be stronger than you and I combined!”

On the court.

Mitsuya Akuto wore a smile on his face.

“Data tennis, huh? Did Renji teach it to you?”

“However, didn't he tell you that he also learned his data tennis from me?”

“Sorry, your win rate is zero percent!”

As Mitsuya Akuto spoke, he quickly dashed out.

Then.

He swung his racket at the bouncing tennis ball!

A crisp explosive sound rang out, and the tennis ball immediately shot towards Inui Sadaharu like an arrow.

“He returned it?!”

Inui Sadaharu's expression instantly darkened upon seeing this, something he hadn't anticipated.

Without time to think, Inui Sadaharu immediately rushed out, preparing to move towards the trajectory of the tennis ball.

However.

“The chance of you receiving this ball is zero percent!”

Mitsuya Akuto's eyes behind his glasses held a hint of profoundness as he said to Inui Sadaharu.

Hearing this.

Inui Sadaharu's pupils instantly contracted.

At that moment, the speed of the tennis ball suddenly increased, like a stream of light brushing past Inui Sadaharu's cheek!

A stinging pain appeared.

A strand of blood flowed from Inui Sadaharu's cheek!

Instantly.

The middle school students' faces turned pale, looking at the court in disbelief.

“Akuto-senpai…”

Ryū Renji narrowed his eyes and said in a low voice, “In this match, Inui's chance of victory is zero percent.”

Mitsuya Akuto didn't hold back, and Ryū Renji immediately understood upon seeing this.

At the same time.

Among the First-String members.

“Mitsuya didn't hold back.”

Irie Kanata wore a faint smile on his face, “That Inui Sadaharu lost.”

“Yeah.”

Inui Sadaharu, facing Mitsuya Akuto, had no chance!

As expected.

Twenty minutes later.

“Match result, Mitsuya Akuto wins, score 6:0!”

Kurobe Yukio's voice announced.

At this moment.

On the court.

Inui Sadaharu was drenched in sweat, and his eyes behind his glasses showed a hint of fear, “This is… Mitsuya Akuto!!”

In the match between Inui Sadaharu and Mitsuya Akuto, he felt terror for the first time, because every ball and every reaction of his was within Mitsuya Akuto's data.

“You lost.”

Looking at Inui Sadaharu, Mitsuya Akuto smiled.

“I lost!”

Inui Sadaharu took a deep breath and looked at Mitsuya Akuto, “However, I didn't gain nothing!”

“Is that so?”

Mitsuya Akuto shrugged upon hearing this, “Want to give the data to Ryū Renji?”

“You can.”

Before Inui Sadaharu could speak, Mitsuya Akuto smiled and said, “I know Renji's data very well, and Renji should also know some of my data, maybe it will be more interesting.”

What?!

Hearing this, Inui Sadaharu's expression changed, and his eyes revealed some despair.

Mitsuya Akuto guessed everything!

In the end.

Inui Sadaharu himself didn't know what kind of mood he returned to the middle school students' team in.

“Dr.!”

Ryū Renji looked at Inui Sadaharu with some worry. Since returning to the team, Inui Sadaharu had been a little absent-minded, feeling like he was not himself.

“Professor!”

Hearing this, Inui Sadaharu looked at Ryū Renji and said, “Professor, I obtained some data, but I don't know if it will be useful.”

“His data tennis is unfathomable!”

Yes!

Unfathomable!

This was Inui Sadaharu's feeling about Mitsuya Akuto after a match!

“I know!”

Ryū Renji was silent for a moment and said in a low voice, “I always knew how powerful Akuto-senpai was!”

“Compared to Akuto-senpai, my data tennis is not worth mentioning at all.”

This time.

Inui Sadaharu was silent, and then he gave all the data he collected to Ryū Renji, “Good luck, Professor, in this match, your chance of victory is ten percent!”

“One-tenth?”

Hearing this, Ryū Renji's narrowed eyes suddenly opened, with a hint of determination and unwillingness, “I know! Thank you, Dr.!”

Mitsuya Akuto's eyes held a smile.

“Renji, come on, I won't hold back.”

Ryū Renji walked towards the court in everyone's sight.

Standing in front of Mitsuya Akuto!

“Akuto-senpai, please have a match with me.”

“I've been waiting for you for a long time, Renji. Regarding data tennis, I still have some other things that I haven't had time to give you!”

Mitsuya Akuto looked at Ryū Renji, his eyes flashing with a faint glow belonging to data.

Some other things about data tennis?

Ryū Renji's narrowed eyes suddenly opened, “Akuto-senpai, I will do my best!”

Mitsuya Akuto didn't speak, and walked towards the baseline.

While walking towards the baseline, Ryū Renji firmly said in his heart, “Dr., I will use the data you gave me to defeat Akuto-senpai!!”

“Match start, one game match, Mitsuya Akuto's service game!”

Kurobe Yukio's voice rang out.

“Renji, it seems your luck isn't very good.”

Mitsuya Akuto started tossing the ball, slowly saying.

“That's not necessarily true, Akuto-senpai!”

Ryū Renji looked at Mitsuya Akuto's serve, not daring to be even a little negligent.

Ryū Renji has the data the Dr. gave him!

It definitely won't be that bad!

“Looks like you have a plan!”

After saying that, a faint smile flashed in Mitsuya Akuto's eyes behind his glasses.

Immediately.

He arched his back, bent his waist, jumped up, and hit down towards the direction of the tennis ball!

“Then let me see! Just what level has your data tennis reached!”

Bang A crisp explosive sound rang out instantly, and the tennis ball flew rapidly to the opponent's court like a shooting star.

“Data! Correct!”

On the opposite side, watching the tennis ball land, Ryū Renji's expression was calm, and his eyes opened as he said in a low voice.

The data the Dr. gave him!

Is correct!

“Akuto-senpai, in this ball, my win rate is one hundred percent!”

In an instant, Ryū Renji stepped out, rushed towards the bouncing tennis ball, raised his arm, and directly swung down towards the direction of the tennis ball!

Bang The next moment, a crisp hitting sound rang out immediately, and the tennis ball quickly crossed the net.

“Oh?”

Upon seeing this, a faint glow appeared in Mitsuya Akuto's eyes behind his glasses, “Not bad, Renji, but to judge that you scored with just this, isn't that underestimating me too much?”

As he spoke.

Mitsuya Akuto had already rushed out quickly.

However, the corners of Ryū Renji's mouth curled up, and upon closer inspection, Inui Sadaharu had the same reaction at this moment.

A faint smile appeared on their faces.

“Akuto-senpai, the Dr. has already given me your reaction data!”

Ryū Renji said in a low voice.

And at that moment, Mitsuya Akuto had already hit the tennis ball.

Bang


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