Tennis: Buy Seigaku For One Dollar, Fire Coach

"What's going on?

"Minister Atobe."

Hyotei.

There was a look of disbelief on everyone's faces.

In their eyes, the powerful Atobe.

But in the hands of Seigaku’s No. 3 singles Fuji, he suffered consecutive losses!

4 goals!

Not a single point was scored.

And this is still in Adobe's serve board.

This is the most outrageous part.

Xiang Ri and others looked in disbelief.

Oshitari said with emotion: "This person...has actually reached such a state?"

He knew Fuji was strong.

But the other party is powerful.

He is not included in the Atobe hierarchy.

Never thought about it.

Fuji can actually suppress a person of Atobe's level.

Akuto was calm.

only.

There was an unconcealable fear in his eyes.

He calmed down and said: "Seigaku's training is better than ours, Fuji can no longer look at it with the original eyes!"

Hear the words.

Oshitari and others' pupils couldn't help but shrink.

The whole Hyotei fell into deathly silence.

And on the field.

Atobe's expression gradually became cold.

His pupils became sharp.

"Super offensive mode."

Inoue in the stands recognized this state.

"It's so scary...Atobe-kun now, it's like he has his own world of ice!"

Shiba Saori slightly held the camera in her hand.

She can feel it.

Atobe's icy aura lingered around him like a bone-chilling one.

"Ah."

However.

Under this coldness.

Fuji is like a spring breeze.

He smiled warmly.

call!

He put down the tennis ball and pulled it out.

Snapped!

There was a crisp sound, and the tennis ball flew out and disappeared from everyone's eyes.

"Tennis disappeared?"

"How is this going?"

"Hmph, haven't you seen it? That's the genius Fuji's unique skill, the disappearing serve!"

"Disappeared serve?!!"

Atobe shocked everyone.

But Fuji took action.

But it also attracted everyone.

They have a feeling that a war is coming.

Bang!

But when they set their sights on Atobe, they saw that the other person had completed the process of shifting, and when he came to the right, he suddenly twitched in front of him.

There was a loud bang.

The disappearing serve was whipped back by him.

Crisp and neat.

This is everyone's first impression.

But some people, such as Lin Bei, Akuto, Tezuka, Oshitari and others, feel that Atobe's speed is slow, which can easily give the opponent an opportunity.

"Fuji……."

Atobe in the court seemed to feel it too. His eyes shifted in the direction of Fuji, but his pupils shrank.

Snapped!

Fuji has reached the net, and Racquet touches the tennis ball gently and hits it over.

It's a short ball.

But too delicate and perfect.

So much so that even Atobe... couldn't react.

"15-0!"

"So...he was already online when he was serving?"

Looking at the tennis ball at his feet, Atobe couldn't help but raise his head.

His eyes were completely locked on Fuji, giving people a strong sense of oppression.

The aura on his body also increased a bit.

When he came to the baseline, he put on a defensive posture.

Only now did he finally take Fuji seriously.

Bang!

therefore.

Fuji disappeared and served.

He stepped forward directly and cracked it without giving Fuji any chance.

"It's half volley."

opposite.

Fuji wanted to go online, but stopped doing so.

He came to the tennis ball and waved his backhand.

Bang!

opposite.

Atobe lowered his body slightly.

Like a cheetah charging out.

His eyes had a cold light.

“Very fast internet speed.

Everyone around was surprised.

But Fuji.

But there was a flash of doubt in his eyes: "Strange, shouldn't his sudden attack on the net be a volley of balls?"

next moment.

He just got it.

Atobe, who was surfing the Internet, jumped up, held the racquet with both hands, and hit the tennis ball hard.

-boom!

The tennis ball exploded quickly and powerfully at Fuji's feet like a cannonball, which was exciting.

"Oh oh oh!!!"

Hyotei.

Everyone's grievances from the past 4 goals were completely released because of this goal, and they roared explosively.

“As expected of Minister Atobe!!!”

"It's JackKnife."

Seigaku, in a relatively quiet environment, explained the origin of this move: "A heavyweight two-handed backhand that uses the center of the body as the axis and concentrates the weight on the front foot to hit the air in the air, and Atobe's power is very strong , this move suits him very well.”

Everyone in the auditorium and stands recognized him more or less.

They looked amazed.

This is a professional skill.

Atobe Keigo.

He actually reappeared with his first-year status.

Saitō Itaru put his hands in his pockets and said with a smile:

"Interesting... So, of these two talented young men, who is better?"

Not to be outdone, Atobe changed his impression of him.

This will be a close duel and worth watching.

Bang!

Bang!

On court.

Atobe and Fuji fight each other.

But Atobe, who is completely serious, is very comprehensive. After all, England is the mecca of tennis. In the first game, his physical ability could not keep up with Fuji. Now that he is completely serious, Fuji can hardly have an advantage.

Bang!

next moment.

Atobe whips the tennis ball.

The tennis ball fell on the sideline far away from Fuji. After completing its high-speed spin and gathering momentum, it widened the distance between it and Fuji in a large arc.

"30-40!"

Atobe leads by one point.

"sharp."

The smile on Fuji's face faded and he took a deep look at Atobe.

Although he plays relatively easy-going, Atobe is really good.

Compared to the last time I played against Tezuka, my whole person has undergone earth-shaking changes.

"In that case..."

Fuji put down the tennis ball and pumped the racquet downwards. The serve still disappeared, but at the moment of lashing, he tilted the racquet, causing friction between the net and the tennis ball. The arc of the tennis ball that flew out became very alarming.

Is it a side-swivel disappearing serve?”

However.

Atobe's eyes were cold.

"it's useless..."

"As long as you react quickly enough, you can hit the tennis ball back after it hits the ground!"

"No matter how much you change...it's meaningless!"

-Half volley!

Atobe arrived at the feet of the tennis ball in an instant. The ball hit the ground and disappeared for an instant before it was violently withdrawn by his racquet.

Plus a strong topspin.

After the tennis ball passes over the net, the spin after landing is very high, as if it is going to fly up to everything.

"Phoenix Flashback!"

But...the disappearing serve was broken.

Fuji's move followed suit.

He made a racquet downward stroke, a half-moon arc, and flicked the tennis ball away.

"Um?"

But a look of surprise flashed across Fuji's face.

across.

Atobe when he was batting.

The body has crossed the center line.

"He...he hit the topspin on purpose!"

Understanding flashed in Fuji's eyes.

"However, it's still a little slow!"

Whoosh!

After Fuji's "Phoenix Flash" passed the net, it quickly fell to the ground. That speed made everyone feel as if a shot put suddenly hit the tennis ball.

Falling too fast.

"It's impossible to catch this ball, right?"

Everyone frowned.

A cold snort.

They couldn't help but stare.

Atobe in sight actually increased his speed.

Racquet reaches forward and picks up the ball.

Snapped!

On the other hand, Fuji never imagined that Atobe could be so fast.

But he jumped up, racquet pressed down, and the tennis ball was knocked down by him.

Bang!

The tennis ball quickly slid through the air, and the diving position was exactly on the side of Atobe's backhand.

"Oops!"

Hyotei, everyone's expressions changed slightly, but Oshitari's pupils shrank: "Is that... Bear Drop?!!"

Under everyone's disbelieving eyes.

Atobe suddenly turned around, crossed his hands in front of him, and moved forward with his backhand grip, blocking Fuji's powerful smash.

Whoosh!

A soft sound.

The tennis ball was thrown behind Fuji.

"game! Atobe Keigo,1-1!"