"Is that teasing?"

“Is it a compliment?”

The young students on the sidelines were talking about it.

Akutsu Jin in the field was completely stunned: "You...what do you mean?"

Atobe Kagemitsu was stunned for a moment, not understanding what he said was wrong: "I'm praising you for your good physical strength? What's wrong? Is there something wrong with that?"

Akutsu Jin came back to his senses.

He could see that the boy opposite him had seriousness and calmness in his eyes, without any other meaning.

He was overthinking it!

but!!!

Can this guy talk?

He gritted his teeth and served the ball again with great force, saying, "Thanks! Thank you! For the compliment! But it's nothing!"

Atobe Keimitsu quickly ran to the landing point,

Facing the tennis ball coming at high speed, serve it with great force and super high speed.

Holding the racket in a Tai Chi posture, the wrist makes a wonderful and rhythmic rotation at the moment of receiving the ball, converting it into a ball with higher speed and hitting it back.

The speed of the ball is almost twice as fast as the tennis ball sent by Jin Yakutsu!

"My eyes hurt a little bit, meow? It's too fast, and the shadows of many balls appear at the same time..."

Kikumaru Eiji rubbed his eyes and said uncomfortably.

Ryoma Echizen, who was standing next to him, nodded.

"snort!"

Akutsu ran to the landing point, the veins on his arms bulged, and the high-speed rotation of the tennis racket and the ball produced a huge impact force, making a "sizzling" sound.

However, he relied on his superior physical fitness to hit the ball back with one hand.

However, although the ball was hit back, its rotation became weaker and it even turned into a high lob uncontrollably.

Atobe Kagemitsu ran to the lob, jumped up, and swung the racket in his hand diagonally from top to bottom.

The green tennis ball suddenly turned into a white light, and transformed into a purple dragon with dazzling lightning. When it rushed to Akutsu Jin's feet, it suddenly became invisible and disappeared without a trace.

"Where's the tennis ball?" someone asked in a lost voice.

“Gone?”

"How did you do that? Just now, the tennis ball seemed to disappear when it landed on the ground?"

"It went into the ground?"

"Come on, this is a tennis match, not a magic trick!!"

"Look, where is the tennis ball?"

"Where?"

"Behind Akutsu."

Akutsu turned around and saw the disappeared tennis ball quietly staying outside the baseline behind Akutsu. There was still a dark mark left by the high-speed rotation of the tennis ball on the inside of the baseline where it pressed against the line.

But, he didn’t hear the sound of the ground falling!!!

It really appeared there silently!

"Hyotei Atobe 4 to 2."

Outside the field, a bearded man wearing a black monk's robe and slippers propped up his chin with one hand, looking at Atobe Keimitsu with interest and muttered, "That little guy is quite interesting."

“Pah—”

Facing Atobe Keimitsu's "Phantom Eye Clouds",

Jin Akutsu took a big step back, then squatted slightly, and hit the tennis ball back with a strange one-handed posture.

"Did he see where the tennis ball actually landed?" Hiyoshi Waka said seriously.

Master Jingguang's special skills, especially his serve, had never been broken by him.

This Jin Akutsu actually found a way to crack the game before the game was even over?

Atobe Keigo said, "He didn't see it, he heard it and felt it."

Houchotaro, who had been watching the game quietly, couldn't help but ask, "Busan, what do you mean by 'feel' and 'hear'?"

Oshitari Yuushi continued, "I understand. Atobe, you mean that he relied on hearing and intuition to determine the true landing point of the ball?"

"What? Is that something humans can do?"

Mukaito widened his eyes in disbelief and looked up and down at Akutsu Jin on the field.

Atobe Keigo nodded: "At the moment when Jingguang served the ball, he was not only ready, but also closed his eyes. After hearing clearly or accurately catching the trace of the ball, he returned the ball with his keen intuition and his free body that could stretch at will."

......

Coach Banda in the coaching booth smiled and whispered: "What a beast-like style... Whether it's intuition or something else... But, this is Akutsu's style."