"Bang!"

A racket appeared in front of the tennis ball, and the sound of the tennis ball falling instantly resounded throughout the court.

The tennis ball that was about to land was instantly hit by his backhand and landed on the racket.

"Oh?"

"Do you think that I didn't see your action?"

Atobe Keigo raised his eyebrows, and there seemed to be a faint icy color in his deep blue eyes.

From the beginning, Rin said it!

Let him use his way of survival.

And...

He was ready for it!

"I understand better than anyone why I am here! What is my way of survival...!"

"Your action has long been seen by me!!"

Atobe Keigo snorted coldly, instantly pushed off the ground, exerted force with his arms, and gathered all his strength to hit the tennis ball out.

The next second, the tennis ball fell into Shiraishi Kuranosuke's court, and then quickly bounced up and flew out of the baseline.

"15:0!"

The referee immediately announced the score!

"Jack Knife!"

Shiraishi Kuranosuke uttered slowly.

This is a way of hitting the ball backhand in the air after jumping off the front foot with the body center as the axis.

During the period of special training by coach Watanabe Osamu, he also understood this way of returning the ball.

Unexpectedly, Atobe Keigo also mastered this way of returning the ball.

"Well done."

A smile appeared on Matsuoka Rin's face.

In the first confrontation, Shiraishi Kuranosuke suffered a little loss.

But...

"Isn't this in your data, Mitsuya Akuto?"

Matsuoka Rin looked at Mitsuya Akuto's place and pondered.

This ball should be in the opponent's data.

So the reason for this situation...

Either Mitsuya Akuto did not give Shiraishi Kuranosuke enough data feedback.

Or... they are very confident!

"Then... don't capsize in the gutter."

Rin Matsuoka chuckled and looked forward to the next game more and more!

This kind of game is called a game!

"The Minister is so awesome!"

Ryo Shishido and Takehito Mukai couldn't help but admire.

They also knew Jack Knife and even practiced it.

But.

They haven't learned this way of drawing the ball yet!

"As expected of the Minister of Hyotei!"

Mamoru Inoue was a little surprised, but it was normal.

To be the Minister of Hyotei, Keigo Atobe must not be weak!

Besides, this term of Hyotei Minister is the strongest Hyotei Minister since the beginning, right?

In the audience, there were also cheerleaders and audiences discussing.

"It's normal that the minister of Hyotei scored first, after all, he is a minister-level figure!"

"Shitenhoji's efforts are subtle and silent. I don't know when they have fallen into their intelligence network!"

"Come on, Hyotei, win this game in one go!!"

"This game should be the most exciting game after Hyotei's national competition!"

"After all, the previous games were all crushing games for Hyotei."

...

There were discussions all around.

"How?"

Atobe Keigo's mouth curled up a little and served quickly.

"Bang!"

The moment the ball hit the ball, the tennis ball had already pulled apart a hissing sound and fell heavily into the side of Shiraishi Kuranosuke, stirring up layers of dust.

"It's quite interesting and more challenging."

The calm smile on Shiraishi Kuranosuke's face did not disappear.

For Shitenhoji, this game was indeed more stressful.

Therefore, they took the lead in winning the first two games!

This is not what the outside world speculated, they played steadily as always, but because they were afraid of Hyotei!

That's right, they were afraid!

Other teams are not worthy of them in doubles, and they arranged minister-level figures to play!

According to the data of Akuto Mitsutani...

Hyotei's threat is higher than Rikkai University.

The reason is... there is one more Matsuoka Rin!

Because the opponent, Hyotei now has too many changes.

For such a person who is full of variables and whose data is extremely unclear, it is often Akuto Mitsutani who wants to get the data the most!

Tap tap!

While thinking, Shiraishi Kuranosuke has already swung the racket!

In the next game, the game fell into a burst of hitting sounds.

Only the referee's voice rang again and again.

"Bang!"

"15:15!"

...

"Bang!"

"30:30!"

..."Bang!"

"40:40!"

"Really..."

"It's very much like that guy's style!"

Atobe Keigo looked at Shiraishi Kuranosuke with some depression, and his mouth twitched.

I have to say it.

It's really unpleasant to feel that your tennis style is known by the opponent!

How to say this?

It's similar to the feeling of being frustrated when every word you want to say is said in advance by the opponent.

"But... it's just what I want!"

Atobe Keigo's mouth quickly raised a smile.

Since Matsuoka Rin joined Hyotei, he has not played against the opponent.

But it doesn't mean that he doesn't have this idea!

Now, through the data of Shiraishi Kuranosuke, no, it should be said that through the data of Mitsuya Akuto,

He can experience the pressure of playing against that guy in advance.

"Bang!"

"It's not a good habit to be distracted during a game."

While Keigo Atobe was thinking, a tennis ball passed through the court.

On the opposite side, Shiraishi Kuranosuke was still smiling faintly.

"Tsk!"

Keigo Atobe curled his lips in dissatisfaction: "Who told you that I was distracted!"

Tap tap!

The next moment, Keigo Atobe ran towards the tennis ball without hesitation, raised his racket, and quickly cut the ball out.

He had already seen the position of the tennis ball!

"Really, sharp."

Shiraishi Kuranosuke chuckled and immediately ran to the front court.

Keigo Atobe kept an eye on Shiraishi Kuranosuke's every move.

Now, it's the game point of this round.

Since the score of 40 just now was his score, he needed to win another ball!

"I can't let you get a break!"

That would be too embarrassing!

Just as Keigo Atobe was thinking, the tennis ball had already flown over his head.

Without hesitation, Keigo Atobe quickly jumped up and slammed the ball.

"Oops!"

But after the slam, Keigo Atobe's pupils suddenly shrank.

"Sorry, this round, for now... won't end!"

Shiraishi Kuranosuke's voice came with a smile: "The best way to deal with a smash... is to smash it back!"

"Step!"

After the words fell, he also jumped up.

He looked at the tennis ball and instantly dropped the racket heavily.

There were no surprises in this round!

"You're right!"

A voice of agreement sounded: "So, then... let's get smashed back again!!"

"Waltz towards destruction——!"

"You also know that I'm very good at high balls."

Keigo Atobe's flamboyant voice sounded, and the whole person had completed the jump and swing.

If it was any other tennis ball, he might not be able to hit it back, but he couldn't hit the high ball!

He was really good at high balls!

Whether he hit the high ball himself or received the high ball, it was the same!

"Bang!"

The tennis ball passed through Shiraishi Kuranosuke's baseline.

"Game holds serve, Hyotei Atobe Keigo, 1:0!"

Win the first game!

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