Tennis King: God-level Player

A faint smile appeared on Atobe Keigo's face.

Yuhu God Shuangchi chuckled when he heard this, and said, "Jing Wu, don't disappoint me."

After speaking, he turned around and returned to the bottom line, taking a defensive posture.

Atobe Jingwu smiled confidently and said, "Just let you see the evolution of this uncle this month!"

Returning to the bottom line, Keigo Atobe tapped the tennis ball on the ground a few times, and then threw the tennis ball directly into the air.

In an instant, Atobe Keigo raised his arms and leaned back slightly.

The expressions of everyone around him became solemn following Keigo Adobe's actions.

Atobe Keigo's eyes narrowed suddenly, and he swung the racket at the moment the tennis ball fell!

boom!

The moment the racket hit the tennis ball, there was a whistling sound.

The tennis ball quickly ran through the court, and then fell to the side of Yuhushen Shuangchi, causing a layer of dust.

"So fast to serve!"

Ninja Yuushi's eyes narrowed. Although he had practiced against Atobe Keigo this month, he had never seen such a serve.

Almost a lot faster than it was a month ago.

"Is this the evolution of Akibu?"

Shido Ryo and the others thought about it.

"Good speed."

Yuhu Shen Shuangchi smiled faintly, then stepped out of the figure and disappeared in place, and instantly came to the point where the ball was dropped.

"Deputy Minister's speed... so fast!"

Taki Oginosuke couldn't help exclaiming, a look of surprise appeared on his face.

With his eyesight, he could only see a little bit of Keigo Atobe's serve, but Shuangchi, the god of the fox, was able to catch it completely.

"It's really fast."

Akutagawa Jiro said excitedly: "It's really amazing, this speed!!"

In an instant, Yuhushen Shuangchi's racket had hit the tennis ball.

boom!

Then the bat sounded, and the tennis ball flew towards the opposite side in a diagonal trajectory.

"Shuang Chi, your uncle Qiu Luben has seen through it!"

Atobe Keigo's voice sounded abruptly, his insight and vision reached the limit in an instant, and a trace of frost appeared in his eyes.

Just as he was talking, Atobe Keigo's arm was in front of him, and he aimed at the tennis ball at an oblique angle and cut it.

Snapped!

For a split second, the spin and power on the tennis ball are cancelled out.

The tennis ball flew over the net and fell to the ground.

"15:0!"

Atobe Keigo took the lead to get a point.

"Hang the ball!"

All the players looked at Atobe Keigo a little surprised.

Is it actually a short shot?

You must know that after Keigo Atobe took over as the head of the tennis department, everyone can see him training on the court, but he has never seen him play a lob.

"Are you hanging a short ball? Jing Wu, you are really serious."

Shuangchi, the god of foxes, showed a faint smile in his corner.

"What do you say, this uncle wants to beat you!"

Atobe Keigo looked at him with a serious look on his face.

"is it?"

Yuhu God Shuangchi just smiled lightly after hearing this, and then said, "Then let me see how you beat me."

"But did you take off the load first?!"

Loaded!

Hearing the words of Shuangchi, the god of the fox, the eyes of Yu Shi and the others were a little dazed.

"Tsk, did you still see it?"

Atobe Keigo smacked his tongue, and then took off the weight on his wrist and ankle.

After taking off the weight, Atobe Keigo moved around and found that it was much easier.