Akutsu Jin was not satisfied with being ignored.

He frowned.

Then, he ran to the place where the ball landed in three or two steps with his long legs and hit the ball back heavily.

His limbs are longer than those of ordinary people and his height has reached 180cm when he is only in the third grade of junior high school. He is very adept at activities on the court.

No skills are needed.

His own unique "Fauvism" style is a technique that is unique to him.

The two of them fought back and forth on the field.

The people outside the venue were extremely surprised.

Even Coach Banda couldn't help but stare at the Hyotei supervisor's seat with his eyes wide open.

Coach Taro Sakaki, it seems like your Hyotei player has improved a lot?

I mean his strength.

Outside the court, Hyotei's cheerleaders and tennis club members excitedly surrounded the court, watching Atobe Keimitsu's every move with great excitement.

"marvelous!"

"Fought back."

"Master Jingguang is really amazing~"

"As expected of you, Mr. Jingguang..."

Everyone was talking about it, but they were careful to suppress their voices and did not shout.

Coach Banda on the sidelines smiled as he looked at Akutsu whose eyes were beginning to burn with fighting spirit and interest, and thought to himself: Akutsu, haven't you been too bored so far?

You haven't met a truly interesting opponent yet, I hope you can find the fun of playing tennis today.

On the court, Jin Akutsu was surprised to find that no matter what corner he attacked, how he hit the ball, no matter how fast or how hard he hit the ball, the man opposite him seemed to be able to easily resolve it.

It seemed like nothing could stump him.

"Damn it, let's try this trick."

Akutsu Jin's eyes became more and more interested, he jumped up with joy and roared.

He stretched out his arm and swung the racket hard at the high ball hit by Jingguang in a posture that seemed to be exerting force, but in fact it was just a light touch.

Is it a short ball?

He actually hit a short ball in that position?

"Great, we're going to score."

Just when everyone in Yamabuki Junior High School was excited, Sengoku Kiyosumi suddenly said,

"No, not yet. That fellow saw it very clearly."

At this time, everyone discovered that Atobe Keimitsu, who had been standing at the baseline, suddenly appeared in the front court.

The onlookers were in uproar.

"what happened?"

"When did he appear there? It's incredible."

Atobe Kagemitsu directly intercepted the tennis ball, and then retaliated, making the tennis ball fall lightly in front of the net.

Jin Akutsu was still in the air and had not completely fallen down. Facing the ball falling rapidly in front of the net, even if he sped up and stretched out his arms, he still missed it.

"Hyotei Atobe, 1-0."

"Wow~ Is Hyotei's minister brother so powerful? You can't tell at all that normally, meow?"

When Mukaito heard this, he jumped out and boasted to Kikumaru proudly, "Of course, Jingguang is the second best person in our Hyotei after Atobe! Whether it's sports or studies!"

On the court, it was Atobe Keimitsu's turn to serve.

Jingguang stood at the baseline, looking at Akutsu opposite him, his eyes scanning his body information inch by inch. His limbs were strong and his muscles were well-proportioned. He exercised regularly, and his physical strength and endurance were above average. His limbs were longer than those of ordinary people, but his muscles and bones were extremely flexible. He could move his body at will and perform various postures flexibly. He had the body of an excellent athlete.

He threw the ball high up.

Then, he jumped up lightly and hit the ball.

There was a crisp "bang" sound where the tennis ball touched the net.

The green tennis ball was played at a very fast speed, leaving behind a curved phantom of the tennis ball that seemed to be stagnant in the middle, and finally the ball in the front landed in the opponent's left front half of the court.

"Heh~ flashy, the ball in the front can be seen clearly...what?"

Akutsu Jin opened his eyes wide in surprise. His racket had clearly hit the tennis ball that had landed in front of him.

But strangely, he watched the tennis ball pass through the racket.

But in his hands, he did not feel any feeling of the racket touching the tennis ball.