"Irie Kanata-senpai, your serve is really slow..."

Xingyan could hear laughter in the rest area, but now it was a game, so he still took Irie Kanata's serve seriously.

Moreover, after scoring directly from the return ball, the look he gave Irie Kanata became a little colder.

This ball is too weak.

Obviously, someone who can be tasked with random tasks by the system should not be so weak.

Is this guy really using tennis matches as a place to hone his acting skills?

"It's really sad to be disliked..."

Irie Kanata picked up the tennis ball, glanced at the other side, and continued to serve with concentration.

In the second goal, he didn't have the same attempt as before.

"No, Senior is still too slow. This kind of tennis is really unpleasant!"

...

...

Xingyan still returned the attack lightly, sending the ball to the baseline at super high speed, and it bounced and fell outside the court.

"No, that's impossible. The ball just now couldn't possibly be in that position..."

Irie Kanata's eyes were struggling, and he was completely confused as he looked at the tennis ball still rolling on the ground.

This ball speed reminded him of Ochi Gekko's Mach serve.

But in comparison, the speed just now was faster, and the angle and rotation force were so weird that he couldn't judge at all.

"Senior, can we be serious now?"

Without answering why the ball appeared there, Xingyan just looked at Irie Kanata calmly and asked him if he could give up his acting skills for the time being.

It’s not like he’s really weak, it would be boring if he continues acting like this!

"Sorry, I will be serious next time."

Picking up the tennis ball and holding it in his hand, Irie Kanata pushed up his glasses, and his whole demeanor changed in an instant.

Being rejected time and time again, he now has to give up honing his acting skills.

Tennis is more fun if you play with someone who is stronger than you!

"The speed of the ball just now was very fast?"

Tokugawa Kazuya leaned against the wall, watching Irie Kanata's serve being hit back and Irie Kanata's complete inability to receive the ball. He always felt that something strange was happening.

The return ball just now was indeed not slow, but the speed was almost the same as his, so how could Irie Kanata not be able to catch it?

“Maybe, in his position, he feels the ball is too fast.”

Shuji Tanejima stopped smiling, looked at the two people on the tennis court, shook his head, stood up, went to the farthest seat in the rest area, sat down and continued watching.

He roughly guessed what was going on, but there was no need for him to tell anyone about this now.

Compared to his teammates, he wanted to see the little guy show off his power here and let these guys experience what despair is.

Magic Tennis...

Although he had never experienced it personally, he had watched all the tennis matches abroad that the little guy could see many times, and he already knew how brutal this kid's illusion tennis could be.

This is also the reason why, even though he can become the No. 2 in the team, he still doesn't want to play against the little guy.

He would not allow his direction to be disrupted again until he could find the tennis ball to break the illusion.

"Tokugawa, watch Irie's changes carefully. Don't lose too badly to this kid tonight."

Just by looking at Irie Kanata's performance, Kijujiro knew that there would be no changes in the afternoon game.

They didn't understand how such a result came about, but they knew very well that everything was controlled by that kid.

Kanata Irie, who is good at acting, was forced into a role setting from the very beginning, and was experiencing a script that he didn't want but couldn't escape from.

"How is the illusion tennis ball formed? Is it mental power?"

Tokugawa Kazuya thought of the match he had with Byodoin Phoenix. At that time, he was beaten without any ability to fight back.

He really didn't want to admit it, but he was sure that this kid was really strong.

This ability to control people silently was beyond his comprehension.

"Although I don't know how it was formed, this kid's mental strength must be too strong."

Kijujiro didn't know either, but he could judge the strength.

From the perspective of the onlookers, they continued to watch Xingyan score points with the tennis ball which was fast, but not ridiculously fast.

He swung the racket and hit the ball, served, and changed courts again and again, until he beat Irie Kanata until tears came out.

"Uchiha Xingyan wins, the score is 6:0!"

The referee called out the final score and the game stopped.

Irie Kanata, who was kneeling on the ground, was still crying, his tears dripping onto the racket in front of him, and his crying became more hysterical.

"Kid, is he okay?"

Onijūjiro couldn't bear to watch it anymore, so he jumped in and wanted to take Irie Kanata for a check-up.

But when he passed by Xingyan, his tennis racket was suddenly raised and blocked by him.

"Don't disturb him now, he will wake up in a while."

Xingyan's eyes were fixed on Irie Kanata's expression. He was also waiting, waiting for this guy who was possessed by the spirit of drama to wake up.

Although he was controlled by the illusion, his opponent this time continued to perform within the illusion.

He won this game, a complete victory.

But he was very unhappy.

"Little guy, in recent years, Moonlight's mental strength has improved again. When he comes back, I will bring him to you. Then you can beat him up again. I haven't seen him lose in mental strength for a long time..."

Shuji Tanejima also walked in, put his hand on Xingyan's shoulder, and talked with a smile about Ochi Moonlight who would not be back for the time being.

"It's not like he's hiding from me. He can just come back and fight a few more times whenever he wants. What about you? You've been preparing for so many years, but you're still not ready?"

Xing Yan shook his shoulder that was being pressed down, and when he saw that this guy was still unwilling to let go, he just let him do it.

But he didn't want to know when Ochi Gekkou would come back. He just wanted to ask the guy next to him whether he was never going to stand opposite him in this life.

"I don't want to play tennis with you. Here we have billiards and bowling. Now that you have finished your game, whichever one you want to play, I will take you to play..."

Shuji Tanejima simply shook his head. He could play other games with the little one, but tennis was definitely not an option.

"Let's go bowling. I haven't played for a long time. How do you want to play this time?"

Xing Yan gave up reluctantly, he knew this would happen.

However, it doesn’t matter if he doesn’t play tennis. He is not a serving machine, so he doesn’t have to be tied to tennis all the time.

"We're going to play blindfolded this time. I promise I won't cheat again!"

Speaking of bowling, Shuji Tanejima thought back to more than three years ago.

That was the last time he and Xingyan went out to play. At that time, he secretly took off his blindfold, and the boy was so angry that he didn't even treat him to dinner.

Later, the brat went abroad and we no longer had the chance to play together.