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Chapter 190 Atobe vs Shiraishi, the Bible of Tennis! (1st update)

Atobe Keigo!

Kuranosuke Shiraishi!

In front of the net.

These two handsome young ministers, who represented the strongest schools in Kanto and Kansai, shook hands with each other again.

"Atobe-kun."

Shiraishi looked at his opponent, smiled and nodded: "I didn't expect to meet you in singles No. 3."

"Me too."

Atobe nodded and said: "I thought you would appear at singles No. 1 or singles No. 2. From this point of view, your school's strategy should focus on the first three games?"

"maybe."

Shiraishi smiled noncommittally: "Compared to the Ice Emperor, the tactics we can formulate are indeed limited."

The minister of Tiantianbao Temple has a gentle temperament and clear eyes. When he spoke, his tone of voice was neither gentle nor serious, nor slow nor fast. It was obvious that he had absolute confidence in his own strength.

"Ah."

In response, Atobe nodded slightly: "I also want to know how strong you are as the number one master in Kansai!"

"The best master in Kansai?"

Hear the words.

Shiraishi couldn't help but laugh.

However, he did not explain. Instead, he placed the racket vertically, then gently turned it and let it fall naturally.

"front."

The trace part opens.

The racket then hit the ground, and it turned to the front.

"Please give me more advice."

Shiraishi picked up the racket, said something with a smile, then turned around and retreated towards the baseline.

"He is indeed an extraordinary person."

Atobe nodded slightly.

During the brief exchange between the two, he did not see through the reality of his opponent. This minister of Tiantianbao Temple is indeed as mysterious as Renzu said before, as if hiding in the mist.

Immediately.

Atobe also turned around and retreated to the bottom line.

"The game begins, and one set will determine the outcome!"

After confirming the status of both sides, the referee said loudly: "Hyotei Aibe serves, the game is over!"

Snapped!

Snapped!

Snapped!

Bottom line.

Atobe bent down and patted the tennis ball.

"Then let me see what you are capable of!"

Bang!

Thoughts turn.

He immediately hit a serve with extremely high spin and very fast speed.

The tennis ball hits the ground.

It was even more precise at the intersection between the service line and the singles sideline.

"This serve?!"

At Shitenbao Temple, Renzu Kenya and others saw this, and their eyes changed.

"Is this the strength of Atobe?"

The second-year Caiqian was shocked. If it were him, he would not be able to keep up with the speed of tennis at this serve. More than 90% of this point would be lost!

"Atobe is so rude!"

at the same time.

There was a hint of smile on the faces of Shishido, Xiangri and others.

Swish!

but.

at this time.

A flash of silver light suddenly flashed in front of the tennis ball. There was a bang, and as Shiraishi's racket poked out, Atobe's serve was blocked.

standard.

decisive.

Crisp and neat.

Shiraishi's return of the ball is a joy to watch, and there is no problem at all.

"Nice comeback."

Even Atobe couldn't help but nod.

Known for his insight, he did not notice even a single flaw in what the other party showed at this moment.

Bang!

Immediately.

Atobe fired back.

Like a precise scalpel, the tennis ball hit the sideline on Shiraishi's left hand.

"As expected of the Hyokui's minister."

On the bench, Shitenhoji coach Osamu Watanabe, who was holding a grass root in his mouth, couldn't help but nodded: "Not only did he easily neutralize the force of Shiraishi's return, but he was also able to decisively hit an extremely accurate return in such a short period of time. "

Hear the words.

The members of Tiantianbao Temple looked solemn.

They rarely hear their coach praise players from other teams so much, and the other team is not stingy at all towards the Ice King's minister.

It can be seen that Atobe's strength is indeed quite impressive!

Bang!

but.

Faced with Atobe's precise and fast counterattack, Shiraishi responded calmly. He then returned to the middle position again, constantly observing his opponent.

After Aobe's backhand attack, Shiraishi remained calm and responded.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

on the field.

The two fought one after another.

Atobe's style of play is gorgeous, his posture is graceful, and his fierce attack one after another makes the ordinary players of Shitenhoji feel numb.

but.

Shiraishi's response was very calm.

If we say, Atobe is like a sharp spear, every blow is flashing with soul-stirring sharpness. The white stone is like a smooth shield, with a style as calm and steady as a rock.

"Amazing!"

Watching the duel between the two that kept accelerating, Xiangri exclaimed: "This Shiraishi actually didn't lose at all in the face of Atobe's attack?"

That's Atobe!

Before Ishikawa arrived, there was absolutely no doubt that Hyokui was the strongest player. Even now, he is still one of the top junior high school students.

result.

But it's difficult to attack, and its edge is frustrated?

"His style of play is very clear."

Renzu looked at Shiraishi who calmly dealt with the whole process without showing any flaws, and nodded: "Although it is only the most basic tennis, he has used it to the extreme. The perfect playing style, there are no flaws at all!"

Be patient instead.

From the current point of view, apart from deciding the outcome in a protracted battle, there is really no guarantee that we can get points from the opponent through strength suppression.

and.

You can feel it even if you endure enough.

This one is called Shiraishi, and he is probably a defensive counterattack type of player. Once Atobe's offensive pace slows down, the opponent will definitely not miss the opportunity to counterattack.

Bang!

really.

When Atobe's repeated attacks failed, Shiraishi suddenly took action. The ball hit Atobe's backhand position, about fifteen centimeters away.

Logically speaking, this should be a very suitable return distance.

but.

Shiraishi's shot has a bit more topspin.

Whoosh.

The tennis ball suddenly accelerated and left the comfort zone of Atobe's return. His expression changed slightly, and he couldn't help but pull away to the right. However, because of this, the force and rotation of the counterattack were relatively weakened.

Tap! !

And take this opportunity. Shiraishi decisively went online.

He dunked the tennis ball hard and hit it hard in the corner. Atobe quickly turned around to save the ball, but Shiraishi slammed the ball down as if he had expected it.

Bang!

The short-distance smash in front of the net was accurately pressed near the sideline farthest from the mark.

"0-15!"

The referee spoke.

Hyokui's team members were suddenly shocked.

Xiangri said in disbelief: "Atobu actually lost points?"

Others were also shocked.

No one thought of it.

His own minister was actually suppressed by his opponent to score on the first ball, and it was his own serve.

"This style of tennis... is really surprising."

Sakaki Taro, who was sitting on the bench, looked at Shiraishi in surprise: "I didn't expect that someone could use basic tennis skills to such an extent!"

"Basic tennis?"

Hear the words.

Many Hyokui team members were surprised: "Is the ball just now just a basic tennis ball?"

"Yes."

At this time, Ishikawa nodded and explained: "This Minister Shiraishi is indeed just following the most basic tennis. However, he has demonstrated this style of play to the extreme. Therefore, within the Shitenhoji Temple, he is also known as It’s [the bible of tennis]!”

"in addition."

After a pause, Ishikawa said with a smile: "Judging from the shot just now, this Minister Shiraishi has probably been studying Minister Atobe for some time."

"Oh?"

Hear the words.

Others cast doubtful glances.

If it were anyone else, they wouldn't believe it at all. After all, the national competition has only started for a few days, and including the drawing of lots, it will only last less than ten days.

The other party's minister studied Atobe's habits thoroughly in just ten days. This sounds really exaggerated.

but.

The person who said this was Ishikawa.

The other party's status in Hyokui is, to some extent, higher than that of Atobe. Everyone didn't have the slightest doubt, but more of a curiosity, was this minister of Tiantianbao Temple really that powerful?

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

Immediately.

The two once again started an offensive and defensive duel.

Shiraishi, on the other hand, keenly caught the flaws in Atobe's movements just like before. A ball was played, then suppressed in the opposite direction, and after the counterattack was followed by another smash, scoring directly.

"0-30!"

"hiss"

See this situation.

The expressions of Ice Emperor's team members all changed.

Because this confirms what Ishikawa said, the minister of Shitenhoji Temple does have a deep research on Atobu.

"It's not just Atobe."

Seeing the shocked reaction of the Hyotei players, Watanabe, the coach of Shitenhoji Temple, secretly sighed: "From Shiraishi to Ninzu, and even Akutsu, Shiraishi has conducted research."

Since finalizing the roster for the game.

At the training ground of the Tennis Club of Tentenbo Temple, Shiraishi is always the first to report and the last to leave.

every time.

He practiced until he was exhausted before resting.

To put it bluntly, the person who knows the Hyokui team members best is not necessarily them themselves, but Shiraishi!

Know yourself and the enemy, a hundred battles will never end.

Shiraishi practices basic tennis and can use simple playing techniques with ease. Although he is not a data flow player, he will conduct in-depth research on his opponents before every game.

And now.

All the hard work put in day and night has finally paid off.

Bang!

Another smash.

Shiraishi managed to score from Atobe.

"0-40!"

"Well."

Losing points continuously forced Atobe to face up to the opponent in front of him. To a certain extent, Shiraishi, who insists on basic tennis, is the type that Atobe least wants to encounter.

There are no unnecessary flaws in this kind of person.

Every time we take action, we use the smallest force to maximize the effect. Moreover, there is absolutely no fault to be found.

"The Bible of Tennis?"

Atobe looked at his opponent with a sharp glint in his eyes.

Bang!

Immediately.

Another powerful serve was played.

Subsequently, Atobe took the initiative and still maintained a high-intensity offensive state. Continuous fierce attacks kept Shiraishi suppressed at the bottom line and unable to move.

Snapped!

Suddenly.

Atobe hits a short ball.

This sudden change caused the expressions of the spectators around the stadium to change. But Shiraishi ran quickly towards the net along the shortest distance.

There was a snap.

He hit the tennis ball up before it hit the ground again.

"Pretty!"

Seeing Shiraishi's stable and calm response, with no problem at all, the members of Shitenboji Temple all praised him.

"idiot."

But at this time, one of the Hyokui team members sneered: "You see clearly, this is Minister Atobe's trick."

Swish!

really.

Then Atobe jumped up, raised his racket and gave it a slam.

Snapped!

Shiraishi did not react to the short-distance chasing ball. The racket in his hand was just knocked out.

"Shiraishi!"

And this time.

Atobe jumped up twice.

He held the racket high, his eyes sparkling brightly, and said with a smile: "Immerse yourself in my beautiful skills!"

boom!

Immediately.

Atobe smashes down.

"A Rondo toward disillusionment?"

Unexpectedly, there was no trace of panic on Shiraishi's face. Under the astonished eyes of everyone, he turned around and grabbed the flying racket, then turned 180 degrees and hit back with his back.

Bang!

Atobe's smash was actually countered like this.

"Game!"

"Shitenhoji Shiraishi, 1-0, exchange venues!"

The referee's voice fell.

The entire stadium suddenly became quiet.

"Atobe-kun."

Shiraishi, who scored with a counterattack smash, grabbed the racket surface, felt the tension of the string, and said with a smile: "I think your strength should be more than this, right?"

This statement came out.

The entire stadium suddenly became quiet.

(End of this chapter)