Net King: My Black Basket Template

Chapter 24 How long will you continue to pretend?
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"15-0!"

Seeing this serve, Yushi Ninzu was stunned for a full two seconds before reacting, and then quickly reported the score.

"This is much faster than Chotaro's heavy artillery serve."

Renzu Yushi secretly judged.

Ice Emperor's previous generation leader, Yuezhi Yueguang, is famous throughout the country for his ultra-fast serve, and his mach serve is invincible.

And in their generation, coaches have not given up on the idea of ​​cultivating heavy-hitting servers.

As soon as first-year Houchotaro joined the club, he was picked by Coach Sakaki at a glance due to his height far exceeding his peers.

It's just that the speed of Yuuki Satoru's serve just now was far beyond what Hochotaro could match.

"However, Atobe is not the kind of guy who lets others take advantage of him."

The reflected sunlight flashed on the lenses, and Yushi Ninzu had absolute confidence in his own king.

Bang!
  There was another explosion!
  The white light flashed quickly, and no one outside the court could see the shadow of the tennis ball at all.

Until there was a "kuang" sound.

Only then did they realize that the tennis ball had hit the green wire fence surrounding the court.

"30-0!"

As soon as Yushi Ninzu's voice fell, the members of the Hyotei Tennis Club let out a burst of exclamations.

This guy actually hit Atobe's hands with consecutive aces? !

"Your speed isn't bad, isn't it?"

Looking at Yuuki Satoru entering the game state, Atobe always maintained a noble and leisurely smile, seemingly not caring about the points he just lost.

The third ball.

Yuuki Satoru threw the ball up, jumped and swung the racket!
  The movements are done in one go.

The moment the racket was swung, there was an explosion in the air, and the tennis ball immediately turned into a stream of light and flew away.

Everyone outside the court could still only see a flash of white light, but no trace of the tennis ball.

"I saw it!" Atobe suddenly flashed his light.

In his eyes, the light yellow ball shadow was falling on the right corner of the teeing area and was about to bounce up——

Bang!
  Atobe seemed to appear at the right end of the baseline in an instant, moving his shoulders and waist, and violently pumped his forehand.

The tennis ball hit Yuuki Satoru's front door with strong topspin.

Yuuki Satoru didn't panic. He knew in his heart that he could never stop Atobe with just one serve.

Swish!
  Movements like a cheetah, full of wild flavor, Yuki Satoru immediately rushed forward.

Bang!
  No less powerful than Atobe, the tennis ball bombarded the opposite court with ferocity.

"Oh, is it a diagonal thrust this time?" Atobe seemed to already know Yuuki Satoru's movements.

The figure was like a ghost, appearing in front of the net in an instant.

He placed the racket on his waist with both hands. Taking advantage of the momentum of the rush, he pushed hard with his right foot and jumped high, while the racket was pressed forward with the center of gravity of his body.

This is--

Center of gravity vertical jump play!
  Bang!
  An explosion sounded at Yuuki Satoru's feet.

"30-15!"

"Don't be too obsessed with my skills!"

Atobe spread his hands and smiled. Under the sun, the king on the court shone brightly.

"So strong!"

Kamio Akira's lips trembled a little, and the words Yuuki Satoru once said to him suddenly echoed in his heart.

"Is this a tennis player who is stronger than me and faster than me?
  How on earth can I defeat such an opponent?"

He racked his brains and couldn't come up with an answer.

"Yuki-senpai, what will you do?"

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!
  The tennis ball hits the ground a few times.

Bang!
  Just in the blink of an eye, the white light on the court appeared again, one point faster than before.

But
  "I've seen through this ball!"

Tread. Tread.
  The path of the ball was caught by Atobe. He adjusted his pace and swung out his backhand. The tennis ball was already hitting Yuki Satoru's gap.

The violent rotation is coupled with strong force, and the trajectory is like a banana. Under the stunning appearance, there is a fatal danger hidden.

This is Atobe's magnificent skill.

brake--

He stepped hard with his right foot, and his sprinting figure left two drag marks on the court.

The racket was tilted slightly, and Yuki Satoru sliced ​​from top to bottom, from back to front.

Bang!
  The topspin of the tennis ball suddenly changes to backspin, and is volleyed out.

Kamio Akira's eyes lit up.

When a backspin ball hits the ground, it bounces to a lower height and a shorter distance. This position——

Atobe is too late!

Tread
  The sound of hurried footsteps sounded quickly.

Far beyond Kamio Akira's expectation, Atobe not only came in time, but was even able to appear in front of the net.

An extremely arrogant smile appeared on his face and he swung the racket fiercely.

Bang!
  Swing the ball in front of the net! ! !
  The tennis ball was blasted back before it even hit the ground, and a cold aura filled the air.

These are national-level players whose tennis has become a system. speed! strength! technology! endurance! Mental strength!

There are almost no blind spots to be found!
  Kamio Akira was suddenly speechless, as if his heart had been hit hard.

The speed that he had always been proud of was like a joke in front of these two people.

However, the unsolvable moves for Akira Kamio are not enough in front of Yuki Satoru.

Whoosh!
  In addition to his superhuman serving speed, Yuki Satoru's running speed is equally astonishing.

He was like an arrow from the string, appearing instantly and intercepting with a swing of his hand!

Bang!
  But the moment the tennis ball comes into contact with the racket, a huge force bursts out instantly, passing from the racket to the right hand holding the racket.

Wow~
  Yuuki Satoru's expression remained calm, he made changes in time, and the racket in his hand sank down.

Hey.

At the same time, take a step back and bend your knees slightly to release the fierce force from the racket.

Unfortunately, in the rush, the angle of the shot inevitably changed.

He could only make mistakes and pick the ball up.

next moment.

A figure suddenly appeared in the air, and the lavender racket whizzed down.

Bang!
  A powerful smash hit the racket handle in Yuuki Satoru's hand.

Yuuki Satoru's eyes flashed, and the racket moved downwards with the movement of his right hand.

Release the racket handle from the locked position and allow the racket face to catch the tennis ball.

But the fierce force still shook his right hand, and at the same time the tennis ball bounced into the air.

And Atobe had jumped up again, his eyes exuding a cold light, and the stadium seemed to be frozen in his eyes for an instant.

Second smash!

“Remember my uncle’s [Waltz to Destruction] well!”

boom--

With the tennis ball crashing to the ground, this rapidly changing situation finally decided the ownership.

"If you want to blame it, just blame yourself for hitting the lob in front of me!"

The people on the court had a great time.

The people in the audience were stunned.

Just the confrontation between lightning and flint is already dazzling.

If anyone else were standing on the court at this moment, they might not be able to survive even one round.

"30-30!"

Yushi Nenzu reported the score in time.

"It makes Atobe take it so seriously.

Speed, reaction, and technology are all top-notch. "

He looked at Yuuki Satoru on the court and couldn't help but marvel in his heart.

"However, the control of the game is already in Atobe's hands."

……

"boom!"

"Game, Atobe Keigo, 1-0."

"boom!"

"Game, Atobe Keigo, 2-0."

……

"boom!"

"Game, Atobe Keigo, 3-0."

……

"The strength you showed is not worthy of your momentum!"

Atobe took a deep look at Yuuki Satoru, as if he wanted to see through him completely.

However, Yuuki Satoru just waved his right hand and did not respond to Atobe's psychological offensive.

However, as the amplitude of the swing changed, the sleeves shrank back a bit.

"This is.?"

At this time, Atobu's pupils shrank and his expression suddenly changed.

A voice filled with biting chills sounded on the court.

"I said.
  How long are you going to keep pretending! ? "

Hearing this, Yuuki Satoru paused, and slowly lowered his right hand, with a helpless expression on his face.

"Oops, you discovered me."

He raised his head and looked to the opposite side. At this time, Atobe's left hand was covering his eyes. A faint light flashed on his strange tear mole, and the angry flames were suppressed in his blue eyes.

　I finally made it, my back was sore and I was exhausted.

　　Moreover, after enduring it for a while, my face became much oilier and two more pimples appeared.

　　Stay up late and get acne, painful ing——

　　
  　
  (End of this chapter)