Tennis: In Hyotei, inheriting the miracle generation

On the sidelines, Tebe held his chin with his palm, and tapped his two eye bags with his middle and index fingers respectively.

This was a habitual action of his brain working at a rapid speed.

"Momoshiro Takeshi of Seigaku..."

"Even Jilang's mental state can be seen so clearly? I have to say that such insight is far beyond the level that a Kanto-class should have."

I have analyzed this myself.

Atobe smiled faintly: "But..."

"Akutagawa Jiro's tennis style can never be measured by common sense. This time, Momoshiro of Seigaku chose the wrong opponent."

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

"Game, Hyotei Academy is leading, 1-0, change sides!"

soon.

Following Jilang, he thoroughly understood the route of Taocheng.

In the blink of an eye, he reversed the situation again and took the lead in breaking Taocheng's serve.

"Hyotei's Jiro has completely reversed the situation."

Fuji looked solemn, and couldn't help but sigh: "I heard before that he hardly participated in the tennis club's training, but the strength he showed now is unexpectedly strong."

No training.

However, he was able to surpass Momoshiro of Seigaku in terms of personal strength and foundation.

can only say......

When it comes to tennis, genius is just the entry level.

"boom--"

A muffled sound was heard, bringing Bu Er's thoughts back to reality.

Serving game rotation.

After the opening ball, Jiro chose to serve and volley directly.

This super offensive style of play did not cause Fuji to show any surprise.

By watching the first game, he already had a deep understanding of Jiro's general strength.

A solid foundation, a good running speed, and extraordinary reflexes.

Jiro of Hyotei.

He is a natural net player. With the advantage of serving, Jiro, who serves and volleys, can launch a series of fast attacks at the net until he completely tears apart Taocheng's defense.

"Oh!"

"boom--"

"what?"

However, what Bu Er did not expect was that

Or, to be more precise, what no one present expected was to face Jiro's unstoppable serve-and-volley tactics.

That guy Taocheng...

He actually chose to respond with a lob? !

"Another tactic of hitting the tennis ball into the sun and hiding the shadow?" Fuji raised his eyebrows slightly, feeling like his brain was short-circuiting.

Isn't that a failed tactic that was used many times in the first game and confirmed to be ineffective against Jiro?

Or is it that you simply don't want Jiro to play the net-front tactics?

That's not right either...

If you want to prevent your opponent from getting to the net, you must hit through balls or volleys towards the baseline.

The slow path of the lob is simply not enough to pin the opponent down at the baseline.

and......

This landing point?

There is absolutely no way this ball could land in bounds?

This time.

Even Bu Er, who was hailed as a genius, was confused and had no idea of ​​Tao Cheng's plans.

but.

That's when.

"Huhu--"

A breeze blew, and the Kanto competition began.

For the first time, Fuji opened his eyes!

He has a keen sense of wind and instantly determined the wind direction and wind speed: "This ball..."

"It's an inbounds ball!"

"Bang--"

"Qingxue scores, 15-0!"

After a goal was scored and a brief round of boos, the audience suddenly went wild: "Huh?!"

"Did the ball turn in the air? Was it because of the breeze? Was it because of the weight and height of the tennis ball that caused the path of the tennis ball to change drastically?"

"Blown back by the wind..."

"Isn't Qingxue Momoshiro Takeshi's luck a little too good?"

luck?

Nanjiro listened to the discussions around him and shook his head.

At that moment, he hit an inopportune lob.

No matter how you look at it.

This breeze must have been predicted in advance by the players of Qingxue.

That young man.

At this moment, you have become one with nature.

"What an interesting player! This game is going to be very interesting."

Scratching his nose, Nanjiro muttered, moved away from the back of the chair and sat up straight.

So looking at it this way...

The probability of Qingxue winning this game has increased from 0% to 10 points, or even 20 points!

......

......

"What good luck."

On the court.

Jiro complained slightly but didn't take the score seriously.

Slowly toss the ball up.

"boom--"

As the racket hit the net with a bang, his body, which was suspended in the air, leaned forward slightly, a standard forward serve.

It allows him to land earlier and be closer to the net.

and so.

When the tennis ball just landed in Taocheng's half of the court, Jiro had already completed a full set of serve and volley movements and was ready in front of the net.

"boom--"

however.

What surprised Jilang was that, facing his pressure at the net, the opponent actually hit a high lob again?!

"No, this ball should have landed in bounds."

He was stunned for only a moment, and then Jilang reacted like a wild horse. In the blink of an eye, he chased to the backcourt baseline and easily hit the tennis ball back.

only...

Just after hitting the tennis ball towards the bottom corner of Taocheng, Jiro was dumbfounded again!

Short ball?!

Out of caution, he did not choose to smash Taocheng's high ball, but instead chose a safer tactic of returning the ball to the net.

and.

He was just about to go to the net when his opponent hit him with a short ball.

These two balls?!

Every ball was fed into his mouth!

Who plays tennis like this?

The scenes happening right now.

Is it like a tennis coach deliberately feeding the ball to a new student?

"Crack--"

however.

Before Jilang could recover from the shock, something even more bizarre happened!

A short ball hit by the opponent.

It actually hit the net!

Silly!

Not only Jiro, the person involved, but everyone at the competition venue except Nanjiro and Fuji was completely dumbfounded!

"Hanging the net..."

"Hyotei-gaku..."

When the referee on the sidelines saw this, he wanted to announce the score in advance.

Although the tennis ball in the court slowly flew up after hitting the net, it had not yet completely landed.

But this situation.

He learned in elementary school physics that after hitting the net, the tennis ball will give it a reaction force. Even if the net vibrates slightly due to the impact, the tennis ball will never be able to pass the net.

"Huhu--"

Out of place.

Another gust of wind came, even stronger than before!

In the eager eyes of everyone.

The tennis ball that was supposed to land in Qingxue's half of the court was actually blown in front of Jiro by the wind!

"pat..."

"pat..."

Although the tennis ball is not far away from Jiro.

But facing the tennis ball that should have hung in the net.

Jilang had already put away his posture and was completely relaxed.

At this time, it was obviously too late for him to readjust his posture and chase!