Although Jiro Akutagawa's serve was pretty good,

But at the same time, Sengoku Kiyosumi can always quickly guess the destination and fight back while shouting "lucky".

Atobe Keigo covered his face with one hand, his sharp eyes fixed firmly on Sengoku through his fingertips.

"I see, Sengoku has a very good dynamic vision. Even the fastest ball seems to be played in slow motion!"

Atobe Keimitsu nodded.

"Sengoku's muscles are well-proportioned. He is a typical technical player. I think he should have the ability to freeze and distinguish approaching targets. Since he can catch even the fastest balls, he can react immediately with a high degree of instantaneous explosive power."

Jiro is no match for him.

The two people on the field were in a stalemate.

Just when the game was changing, Kiyosumi Sengoku suddenly changed his racket.

"Oh, the practice racket is not very comfortable. I'd better change it back~"

Sengoku Kiyosumi took out another orange racket from the tennis bag and stood on the court with a smile on his face.

In the coaching booth, coach Mikiya Banda always had a smiling face, as if he was sure of victory.

"Tiger Cannon——"

The tiger cannon that Sengoku Kiyomizu fired again was nearly 50% more powerful than the original tiger cannon. Jiro was unable to keep up with the opponent's rhythm for a while and lost the game.

After several rounds of fighting, Akutagawa Jiro began to lose energy.

Atobe Keigo concluded: "That guy Jiro can't keep up with the physical strength."

Atobe Kagemitsu nodded: "Well, he was able to last this long, which is much longer than his previous matches. Moreover, he lasted longer than I expected. Overall, it's still okay."

The situation on the field has reached 5:4, and Sengoku Kiyosumi only needs one last ball to win.

"Watch me, smash!"

Kiyosumi Sengoku ended the match with a diagonal smash.

"The match is over. Yamabuki Junior High School Sengoku wins with a score of 6 to 4."

"Momoshiro, isn't that your bottle smash?"

Kikumaru Eiji said in surprise.

Tao Cheng clenched his fist unwillingly and said, "Yeah, that guy is really amazing. He was able to beat me up just by watching me fight once from the sidelines. Damn it!!"

"Hiss - idiot, that means your technique is too simple and you can learn it easily."

"What did you say? You bastard Viper, you wanna fight?"

"Come on, am I wrong?"

"How good do you think you are at playing football? Can I learn to believe in a minute?"

"ah?"

"How is it?"

Two sophomores from the Qingxue School started arguing on the sidelines.

Then he was stopped by the Hyotei audience who surrounded him silently and gloomily: "Sei Gakuen, shut up!"

"We are disturbing Atobe-sama and Kagemitsu-sama!"

"That's right! Senior Jingguang hates noise the most! Just shut up and stop making noise, okay?!"

".......sorry..."

"S-sorry."

The two people who were surrounded realized that something was wrong and apologized quickly.

They were forcibly separated by Kikumaru and Oishi, one on each side.

"snort!"

"snort!"

The two men turned their heads, one to each side, with the back of their heads facing each other, neither paying any attention to the other.