The Holy Lord of Tennis, starting from seriously injuring Amadeus

"Guess first?"

"No... Bei Xiao! Although you are a genius that I recognize extremely! I must also win this game! But after all, I am a high school student! I give you the right to serve in the first game!"

Reinhardt directly rejected Bei Xiao's suggestion to decide the right to serve first.

Bei Xiao nodded slightly.

He knew that this was Reinhardt's own pride.

At the moment, he walked towards the basketball basket.

Outside the court, Keigo and the others looked at him in astonishment and grabbed 8 tennis balls.

Reinhard also raised his eyebrows: "What do you mean?"

Bei Xiao glanced at the opponent and said calmly: "I don't like to be let down during the game, so...the first game! Just treat it as a warm-up!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he threw up 8 tennis balls.

"Bam—"

As he raised his hand to swing the racket, the sound of hitting the ball was heard and at the same time, 8 tennis balls rushed towards Reinhardt's forehead.

In the eyes of Atobe Keigo and others who were watching the match, the eight balls were blurry, but almost instantly they heard the sound of tennis balls hitting the court ground! !

"Bang!!"

Before they could recover, they turned their attention to Reinhardt, who was facing eight serves that he hit at the same time.

"Bam—"

"Compared to half a year ago, your ball control has also improved a lot!!"

Reinhardt's figure appeared in front of the eight bouncing tennis balls at some point. When he raised his arm to swing the racket, the eight tennis balls also flew towards Bei Xiao's midfield position at a good speed.

The sound of his words also showed the ease with which he faced eight tennis balls.

...

"Bam—"

"Bam—"

In just half a minute, the faces of Atobe Keigo and others became more and more surprised and stunned.

Sakaki Taro swallowed even more.

Wearing a suit, he should obviously look calm and sophisticated.

But now he was completely frightened by the match between Bei Xiao and Reinhardt.

Watching the back and forth between the two sides, even almost every time they complete a counterattack, they can immediately adjust their body center of gravity and react to the next ball as quickly as possible.

Atobe Keigo's face turned slightly red.

"It's too strong... Is this the level of the minister... Although I heard from the minister before that only those who hit 10 goals in a row are barely qualified to be his sparring partner!"

"But... this is also the first time I've seen him playing with someone using eight tennis balls!"

Yushi Ninzu couldn't help but hold up the glasses on the bridge of his nose and nodded heavily: "Yes! Compared with the 8-ball streak that the minister is currently playing on the court, the 5-ball streak that Atobe and I practiced against the ball machine is simply too much. It’s child’s play! Most of the return speeds of these two people on the court exceed 200KM/H!”

"Even though they fought so many rounds, my vision still couldn't adapt!"

Akatsuki clenched his fists and stared at Bei Xiao and Reinhardt as they kept running on the court.

"This high school student is actually so strong...and I can see it! Like the minister, this guy hasn't fully used his full strength yet!"

All three of them had this reaction, not to mention Ryo Shishito and others who were only at the Kanto level and were not even qualified to touch the sweet spot training.

They were already standing speechless.

The eight-ball game in front of them has exceeded their understanding of the tennis game.

This is also the first time they have seen Bei Xiao play with their opponents in this way! !

As for Sakaki Taro, he kept guessing in his mind what kind of genius tennis player this Reinhardt was on the court!

He even wanted to find a computer to check it out!

In his eyes, with the other party's current talent and strength, plus the other party's name.

Even in a big tennis country like the United States, which is stronger than Neon, it should be easy to find information about the opponent!

Just when they each had complicated emotions in their hearts.

"Bang!!"

Bei Xiao went online to make a quick volley!

Reinhardt's forehand shot in midfield was completely intercepted, and all eight tennis balls popped out from the left sideline at a small angle.

"15-0!"

Listening to the score reported calmly by Bei Xiao, Reinhardt did not appear angry.

instead!

The admiration in his eyes became more intense.

"It seems that 8 balls is far from your upper limit!"

"How about one more?"

In response to Reinhardt's suggestion, Bei Xiao nodded: "No problem! You have to move your body to warm up!"

...

"Bam—"

When the number of tennis balls is increased to 9.

Atobe Keigo and the others still looked at the same situation as the previous 8-ball game with little difference. The two sides still had no obvious disadvantages on the court.

Just by constantly hitting the ball, testing the opponent, mobilizing the opponent's footsteps, and finding the opponent's small weaknesses to attack.

gradually!

Even in terms of visual ability, they still can't keep up with the tennis skills played by Bei Xiao and Reinhardt, but Atobe Keigo and the others are also smarter!

They all began to observe and learn from the moving bodies of Bei Xiao and Reinhardt, as well as their swing movements and racket angles.

5 minutes later!

"Bam—"

"30-0!"

Bei Xiao seized the opportunity again and lobbed the ball from the backcourt, causing 9 tennis balls to line up in mid-air and hit Reinhardt's backcourt baseline.

But because Reinhardt had been moved to the frontcourt by Bei Xiao's backspin ball, even if he could turn around and catch up with these 9 lobs, it still didn't help and missed one of them!

I saw Bei Xiao hit 9 goals in a row and won the score!

Atobe Keigo and the others couldn't help but become even more excited.

in their eyes.

Although Bei Xiao's victory or defeat in this game has nothing to do with them.

But compared to Reinhard, a foreign high school student, Atobe Keigo and the others naturally hope that Bei Xiao can win!

Reinhardt, who had lost two points in a row, narrowed his eyes slightly.

He looked at Bei Xiao with some seriousness in his eyes.

Not only is he re-examining Bei Xiao's strength, but he is also a little surprised by Bei Xiao's strength.

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"9 can be controlled to this extent..."

"You shouldn't have any problems with 10 goals, right?"

Bei Xiao did not answer the opponent, but he used practical actions to let the opponent know that hitting 10 goals in a row was not a problem.

I saw him holding 10 tennis balls with a tennis racket and walking to the bottom line of the serve.

After raising his hand and throwing 10 tennis balls into the air, Bei Xiao's eyes flashed with light.

"Bam—"

At the same time as he jumped up and swung the racket, the three-stage Black Rat Talisman in his body also turned bright silver.

The sound of hitting the ball echoed throughout the stadium again.

All of a sudden!

Reinhard's expression changed from slightly serious to shocked.

"Bam—"

Although his body's subconscious reaction caused him to swing the racket back, the number of tennis balls he hit back was only 9!

One of the tennis balls hit the wire fence behind Reinhardt's court.

"Bang!!"

While the tennis balls embedded deeply in the wire grid have been deformed, there are also obvious dents in the guardrail net.

"40-0!"

Bei Xiao's serve made Reinhardt's brows completely furrowed.

10 balls in a row!

Such difficulty cannot embarrass a world-class player like him.

but! !

The problem is that the speed of this ball exceeded his previous estimate!

When playing 8 balls in a row, the ball speed is around 205KM/H.

When playing 9 balls in a row, the ball speed dropped slightly and was only above 200KM/H.

This drop is normal!

After all, the more balls there are, the more difficult it is to hit!

And now? !

The serving speed of the 10-ball game reached a full 210KM/H. Even Reinhardt felt that it had almost reached 215KM/H!

What is this concept? !

Suddenly, he couldn't guarantee a 100% counterattack for 10 goals in a row.

...

off the field.

Ryo Shishito and the others looked at the tennis ball embedded in the guardrail net that Reinhard had failed to hit back.

"No wonder the minister told us not to watch the game in the dugout! If this ball hits us, even if it doesn't hurt our joints, we probably won't be able to train for a week!"

"Senior Ryo Shido, I think we should stay farther away! Anyway, we will definitely not be able to see the trajectory of the ball clearly!"

"Chotaro! What you said makes sense!"

present.

Except for Atobe Keigo and Akutsujin who like to show off their strength, even the coach Sakaki Taro consciously stepped back.

...

And in the stadium.

When Bei Xiao once again walked to the baseline position with the tennis ball on his racket, Reinhardt glanced at the number of balls on the opponent's racket and his eyes flashed.

"11...Bei Xiao! In just the first game, you made me feel a surprise that I can't describe in words!"

"Even if I don't achieve my goal this time, I feel that coming to Neon to find you is the right decision!"

"You are a genius! And more than just a genius!"

"At least in countries like the United States, Switzerland, France, Spain, and Germany... I don't think anyone of your age can compare with you!"

Bei Xiao shook his head and spoke slowly: "Reinhardt, there is no need to say this again! I have never wanted to compare with my peers..."