Tennis: Sorry! I'm In Gear!

inside the court.

Akutsu, who was already full of anger, held the tennis ball in his left hand.

The moment it was thrown high.

Bend your knees and jump!

"This guy is joking! The ball is thrown so high, and he actually jumps! It seems that we all overestimated them before! They don't know how to play tennis at all!"

One of the onlookers almost burst out laughing.

Although the others did not speak, they basically had a smile on the corner of their mouth.

It's really too yummy.

But Atobe Keigo, who had just walked near the net court, frowned slightly when he saw Akutsu's serve.

With his proud observation ability, he could see at a glance that the white-haired boy who served had perfect body, muscle curves and body proportions.

This body is almost a near-perfect athletic body among middle school students.

Even he was ashamed of himself.

No matter what Atobe Keigo was thinking, after Akutsu took off in the field, the whole person kept climbing in the air.

The powerful bouncing force and the ability to stay in the air made the eyes of the onlookers widen.

"how is this possible!"

"How could a teenage boy jump so high!"

"Does he play tennis or basketball?"

It rose to a height that they couldn't believe, and just as the ball showed signs of falling, Akutsu swung out heavily.

"boom--"

A beating sounded.

A yellow shadow flashed by.

"So fast! This guy is not easy!"

Tachibana Jihei, who was sitting in the referee's chair, estimated the approximate speed of the ball at a glance, starting at at least 100KM/h!

There are absolutely not many middle school students who can make such a serve!

And Atobe Keigo, who was watching the game, was also interested.

He was very interested in this white-haired boy of the same age as him.

Compared to Tachibana Jihei who just observed the speed of the ball, he saw from Akutsu's serve that the opponent was indeed a "tennis novice".

Because his serve's foothold is not a dead corner, not the baseline, but right in front of Nan Lin.

It's like putting the ball in front of the opponent for him to play.

But none of this matters.

The important thing is that this step can be achieved only with physical fitness. What will happen if you train well?

genius!

Absolute genius!

He seemed to see a treasure that had not yet been discovered.

But before he could observe Akutsu's muscle reactions and body changes during the game again, he suddenly widened his eyes.

"boom--"

In the court, after Akujin hit the ball, the corners of his mouth raised a hideous smile.

He seemed to have seen Nan Lin wailing on the ground after he was hit by a ball before he could react.

next second.

The sound of a tennis ball landing sounded in his ear.

Before he could react, he only felt a sharp pain in his abdomen, and then his whole body was knocked out.

"15-0!"

Although Tachibana Jihei was surprised that his own minister would fight back against Akutsu.

But he still reacted quickly and announced the score.

He knows Nan Lin's strength.

But everyone else watching the game was stunned by Nan Lin's return.

"Did you see the ball that the teenager hit back?"

"How can I see it! I didn't even see his swing!"

"Could it be that he didn't swing the racket? Impossible! Without swinging the racket, where did that tennis ball come from!"

"Should we adjust the monitoring?"

The staff watching the game even wanted to call up the video footage of the court where the three Nan Lin were located.

"How stupid!"

But at this moment, Atobe Keigo looked contemptuously at those watching the battle, and spoke slowly.

His arrogant and arrogant appearance, coupled with Huadi's burly figure behind him, even if his words made these people very upset, they still kept them a few steps away from him.

Seeing that they stopped talking, Atobe Keigo turned his head and scratched at the iron fence, with a very excited expression.

"I actually met two such interesting guys today..."

"A natural tennis prodigy!"

"One who can hit the ball at a speed that I didn't even react to!"

"This year's national competition is really interesting!"

I don't know if I'm talking to myself or telling the others.

But his words made others know who he was.

One of the strong schools in Kanto, the official member of Hyotei Gakuen Tennis Club!

...

"It's so noisy! Shut up, Lao Tzu!"

While the onlookers were discussing, Akujin clutched his stomach and struggled to get up from the ground.

The acuity of his facial features itself is different from ordinary people.

Even when those who were talking were far away from him, he felt extremely irritable.

In anger, he directly picked up the tennis ball that fell beside him, swung it out, and hit the crowd.

"Bam—"

The tennis ball slammed into the guardrail and made a loud noise.

If it weren't for the iron net, I'm afraid the force of the ball could have sent people to the hospital.

moment.

Everyone was stared at by Akujin's vicious eyes, so scared that they all covered their mouths and stepped back.

Cold sweat poured down their spines at this moment.

It's like being stared at by some flood beast.

Nan Lin glanced at the direction of Akutsu's attack and didn't care.

But just when he wanted to keep playing.

A glance.

Saw a strange duo who continued to stand near the wire mesh.

“Hyotei...”

"Such a combination turns out to be you..."

Nan Lin raised his eyebrows slightly and immediately recognized who the two were.

But he didn't come to the door.

This guy Atobe Keigo is his "cash cow". He wanted to find a chance to go to Hyotei, but now he took the initiative to send it to the door.

When Nan Lin swept towards Atobe Keigo, the latter kept staring at him.

When the two looked at each other, Atobe Keigo's gaze was like an ancient knight raising a spear in his hand, challenging Nan Lin.

However, what made him unhappy was that the Fudomine middle school student in front of him actually ignored him and continued to look inside the field.

It's rare to find such a formidable opponent, and Atobe Keigo has more patience.

When this game is over, he must have a good fight with the opponent!

...

[The new book asks for flowers and asks for evaluation tickets~]