Tennis: In Hyotei, inheriting the miracle generation

luck?

Sengoku Kiyosumi looked at Hinata Rin's facial expression and couldn't help but feel a little confused.

That guy never showed a happy expression when he got lucky!

These four net balls.

I'm afraid this was all within Hinata Rin's expectations?

or.

To put it another way…

The guy from Hyotei was deliberately aiming at the center net and trying to wipe the net ball!

"..."

"With this level of ball control, wouldn't Hinata Rin be national level?"

"The Hyotei guys..."

"It's really scary!"

Touching his chin, Sengoku Kiyosumi also figured out the key.

The words fell.

The Yamabuki main players standing by were shocked!

Someone even questioned directly: "What? Qianshi, you mean that those tennis ball wipes were intentional?"

"Is this kind of thing really possible?"

"Just because we can't do it doesn't mean others can't do it..." Sengoku Kiyomizu shook his head and insisted on his opinion: "Besides, such a trick is actually not difficult for the national level."

"The reason why it rarely appears on the court is that this kind of play can only play a role of surprise."

"The essence of short shots is to make the ball land closer to the net, thereby increasing the distance the opponent has to chase the ball, thus making it difficult for the opponent to catch up with the ball."

"However......"

"When a net ball loses its unexpected nature, the cushioning effect of the net will also give the opponent a certain amount of cushioning space."

As someone who has participated in youth trials, Qianshi has some insight into this.

There was nothing wrong with his analysis.

but......

The only pity is.

Both he and Akutsu were wrong about one thing.

Since Hinata Rin's ball control level is very high, he can easily hit the net.

So is there no other place to aim on the court?

"clang--"

The harsh sound of metal vibrating rang out, bringing everyone back to their senses.

"Bang--"

"Hinata Rin, 15-0!"

"..."

Even though he had presided over many large and small competitions and had seen many referees compete, his expression became strange at this moment.

"If this guy keeps fighting like this."

"The Tennis Association will definitely modify the tennis rules specifically for him, right?"

He even felt...

The match you host may not be a tennis match in the ordinary sense.

Hyotei's singles player...

It seems like playing with something very new.

Just watching.

He felt nauseous!

......

......

"Why are you standing there like an idiot? Are you defending?"

"Where's your defense?"

"Why did I not see it?"

After scoring a goal, Hinata Rin, who was in front of the net, woke up Akutsu who was still in a daze.

"Damn it!"

"Damn it!"

Akutsu's eyes were wide open with raging fire in them, his hands were clenched tightly with veins bulging, as if he was about to crush his fists at any moment.

If it weren't for the competition arena, he would have lost control and smashed Hinata Rin's face with his iron-hard fist!

First, wipe the net!

Now the ball is hit on the post that fixes the net, causing the tennis ball to change direction at a large angle.

This style of play!

It’s so irritating!

In Akutsu's opinion, although he is a little bad, he is still an upright and tough guy!

But Hinata Rin!

He is a complete despicable person!

Head-on confrontation.

That's not at all.

It’s all because of these despicable tricks!

"Hurry up and serve the ball..."

"If you're new, practice more. What's the point of being furious?"

Scratching his ear, Hinata Rin urged on.

Say it.

Without waiting for Akutsu's response, he walked towards the backcourt first and quickly took position.

Simultaneously.

He couldn't help but shake his head in his heart: "Akuzu is indeed very talented, but he doesn't have the calmness that a tennis player should have. With just a little stimulation, he becomes like this..."

"In that case."

"Let's try something more fancy next..."

Hinata Rin stood in the backcourt, taking a defensive stance, thinking silently in her heart.

"Bang--"

"clang--"

"clang--"

Two metallic vibrations sounded almost simultaneously.

The ball posts on both sides of the net were hit violently one after another.

This made Akutsu, who came to the net again, stunned again.

"0-30!"

Relying on the ball post, a second change of direction was made.

For him who inherited Midorima's ability, the second landing point is not completely uncontrollable!

"The tennis ball is right in front of you, within arm's reach..."

"You can't take this?"

"clang--"

"0-40!"

"clang--"

"clang--"

"Game, Hyotei, 2-0!"

Just three minutes later, Akutsu lost his serve.

The combination of primary and secondary changes of direction.

It even made Akutsu feel confused.

and......

Every time, the tennis ball is never far away from him!

This feeling.

It's just like scoring by stepping on his face!!

"Hurry up and take your seat."

"Let's finish the fight soon so I can think about how to fight Qingxue and the others later."

Facing Akutsu who would stand there and wink at him from time to time.

inevitable.

Hinata Rin urged again.

As for Akutsu's murderous look, Hinata Rin had apparently become accustomed to it and was immune to it.

"Bang--"

however,

Faced with Hinata Rin's repeated ridicule.

rare.

Akutsu calmed down, and this time he changed his fighting style.

Instead of rushing to the net to stop the opponent's changing balls in front of the net, he stood still in the backcourt.

Anyway...

Whether it is a change of direction that hits the post.

It’s still a second change of direction for two consecutive hits.

There is no escaping the essence...

The final landing point of these changing balls will definitely be within the bounds.

Akutsu was confident that with his motor nerves and reaction abilities, he could definitely catch up to the landing point by following from behind!

Maintaining the status quo.

All the tricks of Hinata Rin will be exposed!

"..."

At the baseline, Akutsu thought so.

It's true that he is easily emotional, but that doesn't mean he is not smart!

In terms of both physical and mental talents, he is top-notch.

"Bang--"

"Bang--"

After a simple tug of war over the bottom line.

"Crack--"

A familiar friction sound was heard.

Netball!!

Almost at the moment when the thought came to his mind, Akutsu rushed out one step ahead! !

Face the tennis ball.

The sooner you get online, the better it is for you!

even.

If this ball is handled well, I can firmly grasp the initiative of the game in my own hands.

"tread......"

however.

He thought so when he finally caught up to the net.

“Squeak—”

A subtle swirling sound was heard.

Under Akutsu's incredible gaze.

The tennis ball that bounced off the net actually... landed back on the center net, and then slid directly along the center net? !

"Secret Technique..."

"Walking on a tightrope --"