Tennis: In Hyotei, inheriting the miracle generation

Even though the boy opposite was a bit arrogant verbally, he was just a junior high school student after all.

Under such circumstances, if Sasabe still goes all out, many high school students would think it would be too cruel.

"Ah……"

In response to his companions' dissuasion, Sasabe chuckled and slowly shook his head.

Show mercy?

He has no habit of showing mercy!

Slowly throwing the tennis ball up, Sasabe's eyes showed a fierce look, and his gaze was aimed at Hinata Rin's belly!

"boom--"

"Cannonball serve--"

With a loud bang, a powerful blow like a cannonball flew out from Sasabe's hand.

At this moment, the air seemed to be ignited, burning, twisted, and chaotic.

"Appeared!"

"It's Sasabe's cannonball serve! I didn't expect Sasabe to use this move right at the start. The guy on the opposite side is going to be in trouble now!"

Outside the venue, exclamations rang out one after another, and the high school students were already prepared to watch the show.

only......

"boom--"

As expected, the scene where Hinata Rin was hit by the tennis ball did not appear.

On the contrary...

"Well--"

"Boom--"

Sasabe was hit accurately in the abdomen by Hinata Rin's return ball. His body was bent like a shrimp, and his face was full of pain.

even......

Saliva flows out of the mouth uncontrollably!

"how is this possible?"

"what happened?"

off the field.

The high school students who came to their senses were filled with shock and disbelief.

Sasabe is a power player.

He actually lost to a little brat in a contest of strength? !

How did Hinata Rin manage to fight back with those slender arms?

"Sasabe? You're acting, right? This kind of thing is impossible no matter how you think about it."

"Sasabe, your acting is too poor. You may be able to fool the kid on the other side, but you can't fool us with your acting skills."

"Stop messing around. How long do you plan to play for? Just end it quickly."

......

......

Inside the stadium, the shouting of teammates could be heard, each sound harsh.

Sasabe felt aggrieved and wanted to speak out in rebuttal, but for the sake of his face, he chose to swallow his anger in the end.

He rubbed his aching lower abdomen, raised his head and looked deeply at Hinata Rin, his eyes full of awe.

From this point on, he no longer dared to underestimate Hinata Rin!

"Pap..."

"Pap..."

After simply hitting the tennis ball a few times, Sasabe threw it up again with a serious expression on his face.

At the same time, his right arm under his uniform was visibly bulging.

"boom--"

"Cannonball serve--"

This time, he gathered all his strength and used all his strength!

However......

"Bang--"

"boom--"

Two crisp impact sounds were heard at the same time, and the tennis ball hit his lower abdomen again.

"how is this possible?"

Sasabe's pupils suddenly shrank and his brain seemed to be shut down.

Obviously I have tried my best...

The other party just hit back so casually?

"Sasabe! Have you had enough of the fun? Seriously, ok? If you keep acting like this, we high school students in court 16 will really be looked down upon by that brat."

play?!

Where did he act?

"Bang--"

“Squeak—”

"0-30!"

however!

It was because of these shouts from his teammates that he was distracted again and lost another goal.

He now wants to kill these stupid teammates.

He was about to catch the ball, but it was the crucial moment!

But his teammates kept chattering there, which made him upset and unable to concentrate at all.

How can he play basketball?

at this time.

He even had some doubts as to whether these stupid teammates were on his side or undercover agents sent by Hinata Rin.

"Bang--"

"Sasabe, this is a bit too fake, isn't it? You're even giving in to that kind of childish straight ball? Are you playing a trick on him?"

"0-40!"

"Bang--"

"Sasabe, you don't want to give up all your serve games, do you? That would be really embarrassing for us high school students."

"0-1!"

After scoring a goal, Hinata Rin nodded with satisfaction.

Things were going more smoothly than he had expected.

This round only took him 2 minutes.

If you calculate it this way, it may not even take 20 minutes. If it’s faster, it’s possible to finish the game within 10 minutes!

Thinking.

He didn't waste any time. He took out a tennis ball from his pocket and went straight to the backcourt to take his position.

Not too much preparation.

When he came to the backcourt, he decisively threw the tennis ball high up.

"what?!"

"That opening move?"

"That...isn't that my cannonball serve?"

Sasabe, who had been staring at Hinata Rin, was dumbfounded again.

"ACE!"

"15-0!"

One goal was scored and the whole stadium was silent!

This time.

The high school students who were talking outside the court finally quieted down, and looked at Hinata Rin in astonishment, "Am I seeing right? Cannonball serve? Isn't that Sasaki's signature move?"

"..."

"No way? The ability to copy ball skills? Is this still a junior high school student?"

"Could it be that we had wrongly accused Sasabe before? It wasn't that he was playing a trick on the other side, but that the strength of the guy on the other side was just like that?"

"It's fake, right? It must be a coincidence, right? This kind of thing is impossible no matter how you think about it."

"Perhaps the opponent is originally a player who is good at heavy serve, and he just imitated Sasaburo's starting posture temporarily."

"Is that so? Hearing you put it that way, I think it makes a lot more sense."

"Bang--"

With a loud bang, Hinata Rin's second cannonball flew out of her hand.

"boom--"

This time, Sasaki was prepared and put all his strength into swinging his racket to meet the attack.

He didn't believe that a junior high school student could be more powerful than him!

however.

next second.

The moment the racket touched the tennis ball, an irresistible force directly blew his racket away.

"Pa-ta--"

The racket slipped out of his hand and fell to the ground.

At that time, Sasabe came to his senses and suddenly turned his head to look at the ground.

There.

A racket lay quietly on the ground, with a hole clearly visible in the middle of the string!

......

......

Coach Building.

In the dark monitoring room, three coaches stared blankly at the images of 16 courts on the screen.

Obviously.

They also took in all of Hinata Rin's matches.

Looking at the racket pierced by the tennis ball, Kurobe looked a little surprised: "The talent of copying? This has never been mentioned in the intelligence. Looking at this learning efficiency, this is almost catching up with the deep learning of the selfless realm, right?"

"and......"

"Not only does she have a terrifying learning ability, but Hinata Rin also easily penetrated Sasabe's racket. This guy actually understood the sweet spot technique in junior high school. It's really beyond my expectations."

"That guy is definitely not someone who can be measured by 12-year-old standards." Saito Shi sighed.

"So, what is your plan?" Kurobe turned his head and looked at Saito Shi curiously.

Regarding the arrangements for Saito Susumu.

Even now, Kurobe is still confused.

Mental training?

In theory, it is just a form of stress resistance training.

Can......

With everything happening on the screen right now, how could Hinata Rin have the slightest intention of resisting the pressure?