Chapter 82 The disillusioned Tang Huaise serve

“what!”

After undergoing an unprecedented serve game, Atobe has no more words to say.

The tennis ball in his hand was thrown high, and all his strength was dignified on his right hand.

He wants to win, he wants to show Senyu Shinji that he is no longer who he used to be.

“what!!!”

Amidst the roar, Atobe’s eyes pierced endlessly.

At the moment the tennis ball fell.

The whole figure sprinted upwards like a rocket.

With a sharp wave of the racket in the right hand, the extremely powerful force exploded and blasted the falling tennis ball.

“Boom!”

A terrible force appeared on the field.

The tennis ball blasted towards Senyu Shinji’s court like a cannonball.

The speed and the strong momentum made everyone present amazed.

Is this still a ball that a middle school student can play?

“Boom!”

The tennis ball fell directly to the ground and bounced out of the baseline like a bolt of lightning.

“too slow.”

Senyu Shinji, who was on the baseline, shook his head and spoke lightly.

next moment.

The figure seemed to be blasting out at the speed of light, and there was no phantom at all.

In an instant it came to the ball landing point.

racquet waved straight out.

boom!!!

An unprecedented power is intertwined with tennis.

A tennis ball is like a meteorite that breaks through the atmosphere, burning hot flames all over the body.

“hiss!”

Everyone in the audience heard the terrifying sonic boom, and they all gasped.

One by one looked at the black-haired boy in white clothes with horror in his eyes.

Really immortal and unparalleled!

“How can it be?”

Atobe stared at the tennis ball in front of him with a pair of eyes.

But he found that this seemingly ordinary return ball was full of powerful rotation force, which made him feel dangerous from the bottom of his heart.

“boom–!”

Next second.

The tennis ball fell directly to the ground, and the ground trembled.

Dust rose in the sky.

Flavor–

The tennis ball is still spinning and rubbing.

The ground around it became scorched and cracked.

In the end, tennis ignited out of thin air.

“Guru,!”

Everyone swallowed subconsciously and looked at Senyu Shinji with a hint of fear besides horror.

Even tennis can ignite spontaneously, so how strong is the spinning force on it?

If it hits someone, it must not be scrapped!

“what!!!!”



“Master Senyu is amazing!”

“Master Senyu, come on!”

Seeing the ethereal figure like a real fairy on the field, many female audience members screamed, one by one was extremely fanatical.

“Is this the real strength of Minister?”

The crowd in front of Yuzao was stunned.

In fact, all of them have received Senyu Shinji’s training, but they usually show less than one-tenth of their current strength.

Even in the battle against Teka, Akutsu, and Fuji, Senyu Shinji has never shown such a strong ability.

“Professional Grade”

A gleam of light appeared in Hyotei coach Sakura Taro’s deep eyes.

As a multi-millionaire, he actually has a lot of professional tennis players.

Therefore, he can clearly feel that Senyu Shinji’s ball is not inferior to those professional players he knows.

At this moment, he truly believed what Tsukimitsu Ochi said.

Even if Senyu Shinji is not a true professional player, he already has professional strength.

You know, he is only 12 years old!

“Atobe, if you only have this level, then I will be disappointed.”

On the field, Senyu Shinji slowly retracted the racquet and looked at Atobe Keigo on the opposite side indifferently, without a trace of emotion in his tone.

“asshole!”

Atobe cursed angrily, then his face became extremely cold, and he continued to slap the tennis ball.

Puff!

Bang!

Puff!

The crisp clapping sound couldn’t conceal his inner aggrieved aggrieved heart.

As everyone watched, Atobe raised his hand with a big hand, and the tennis ball was thrown directly into the air.

Immediately, the body jumped up, and the face of the racket was slightly tilted at the moment of waving the racquet.

“call out!”

Tennis doesn’t carry much power. Instead, it crosses an arc, and the goal is straight to the backcourt.

If it’s just an ordinary player, he will definitely be fooled by Atobe’s fake action.

It’s a pity that he is facing Senyu Shinji who has an absolute sense of the ball.

“Atobe, my strength is more than this”

With a torch-like gaze, Senyu Shinji’s expression was indifferent, without a trace of change.

At the moment when the tennis ball was about to land, the racquet in his hand slashed out.

“Broken light!”

In an instant.

A silver light appeared suddenly, as if the sky split in half.

Everyone only felt black in front of them.

boom–!

When I opened my eyes again, the tennis ball had already hit the baseline.

“0-30! ”

The referee spoke at the right time.

“Guru!!

All the spectators swallowed instinctively, the ball was really amazing.

“hateful!”

As the protagonist, Atobe feels bitter.

The fake action just now can’t be detected without extraordinary insight.

However, Senyu Shinji didn’t even look at it and swung back.

And still with an unprecedented grace.

This makes him feel so embarrassed.

…However, the winner of the game can only be my uncle!!!

Atobe let out a low growl, and his expression became extremely fierce.

When the tennis ball is raised, swing the racquet directly.

Puff!

The tennis ball flashed in the space and turned into an afterimage.

Skimming the net with an incredible speed.

Quickly fell to the ground.

Immediately afterwards.

The tennis ball didn’t bounce up, but clung to the ground, rushing straight to the baseline like an arrow feather.

“Tang Huaise serve–”

Kunimitsu was the first to react, because his zero-type serve is very similar to Tang Huaise’s serve.

And Fuji Syusuke also saw that Swallow Return is a reference to Don Huaise’s serve.

The faces of other players who are currently selected before Yuzao.

How can this kind of ball be scored in front of the minister?

“Look, it’s amazing how this ball can move against the ground!”

But the audience is extremely lively, and many people have seen this kind of serve for the first time.

Just at this time.

Senyu Shinji watched Tang Huaise serve, and the corners of his mouth were slightly curved.

Zhanyue–!

boom!

Next second.

An unprecedented powerful pressure swept the audience, setting off a wave of waves.

In the dust storm, a full moon was faintly visible.

The endless moonlight shone on.

Everyone saw a misty figure, coming out with a sword.

A sword light cut the full moon in half.

boom–!

The tennis ball was divided straight into two pieces, passing the bottom corners of both sides of the court.

In the end, it fell on the court of the Atobe side.

The afterimage of Zhanyue remained in the air.

0: 40!

Senyu Shinji scored another point.

“Tick!

A drop of sweat fell on Atobe’s forehead.

Gritting his teeth, his face was deeply unwilling.

Even Tang Huaise serve, whom he is most proud of, was cracked.

How else can I stop Senyu Shinji from winning?

Did you just watch Hyotei crash and sink in the sand at the Tokyo Metropolitan Contest?.

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