Qian flipped open the notebook in his hand and said, "Atobe Keigo, one of the regulars of Hyotei, the twin brother of Hyotei's captain Atobe Keigo. When he was in the first grade of junior high school, he and Atobe Keigo led Hyotei to win the national championship and defeated last year's champion team - Rikkai University in Kanagawa. He took a leave of absence for unknown reasons in the second grade of junior high school, and it seems that he returned to school not long before the start of the third grade. He rarely played in the school competition, but his strength should not be underestimated. All the regulars and non-regulars of Hyotei are convinced by him and obey his orders. His special serve skill is the Phantom Eye Cloud Annihilation. Other specific information is yet to be added."
Tao Cheng asked in confusion: "Then how do you know that he is so strong? And what is his special move?"
Inui Sadaharu closed his notebook and pushed up his glasses: "The source of the information is top secret."
Then, he looked at the minister Tezuka Kunimitsu who had never paid attention to this side, and said: "Tezuka should know more about his strength, right? After all, you seem to be quite familiar with him."
Tezuka Kunimitsu pulled his gaze back from the two people on the field, looked at the curious expressions of the players, nodded, and said: "Ah, he is very strong. He and Fuji, they once fought each other and it was a draw."
That being said,
Everyone's perception of Atobe Kagemitsu's strength immediately reached the highest level!
To be able to be said like this by the minister, you must be extremely powerful!
"Then let's just give it a try, Jingguang."
Fuji Shusuke murmured softly, raised his right hand high, and lightly rotated his fingertips. The falling tennis ball showed a rotating falling effect, an underhand serve!
The yellow tennis ball moves forward at high speed in a curved trajectory.
No!
More than just backspin!
Atobe Keimitsu narrowed his eyes, the curved trajectory appeared to be a slender spiral!
"What is that?"
"Serve from the beginning?"
"A surprise move?"
"It's really strange for Fuji, isn't it?"
Facing the fast-attacked tennis ball, Atobe Keimitsu remained calm. Before the tennis ball passed the net, he had already planned in his mind the landing location, angle of incidence, bounce angle, and the best way to return the ball among various postures and routes!
Fuji Shusuke's gentle voice was completely different from his serious expression, "That ball will disappear~"
I saw the flying tennis ball suddenly appear on the left, disappear, and then suddenly appear on the right, and then suddenly appear on the top, right, and bottom...
Akutagawa Jiro rubbed his eyes, "Ah? Why can't I see the ball?"
Feng was also puzzled, "Where did the ball go?"
Jingguang stood at the landing point and swung the racket.
The feeling of a tennis racket passing through the air without any resistance came.
Missed the swing?!
Atobe Keigo widened his eyes in surprise, looking a little stunned.
Fuji Shusuke raised the corner of his mouth, "Look, I told you, it disappeared."
Jingguang looked back at the tennis ball that bounced off the wall, then looked at where the ball actually landed, and raised his head, "Yeah, it looks like that."
It looks like...
That's it.
The whole place was silent. Not only Hyotei was shocked, but Seigaku himself was also shocked!
"Eiji, have you ever seen a ball like this before?"
"No, no, this is the first time I've seen it too."
Echizen Ryoma said with interest, "Ah, you fought well, Fuji-senpai."
"Aogaku Fuji, 15 to 0!"
After Taro Sakaki's reminder, the dazed referee announced the score of this ball.
Obviously, the referee had never seen this kind of move before. While making the announcement, he looked at Fuji Shusuke in surprise and amazement.
"Again."
Atobe Keimitsu spoke calmly.
"Okay, pay attention~"
Fuji Shusuke also met Jingguang's request. The boy raised his white arm slightly, raised the tennis ball high with a flick of his wrist, then gently twisted it with his fingertips and suddenly let go of his hand.
The free-falling tennis ball has a subtle spin.
Hit out by Fuji again!
Jingguang took a step back, observed something more carefully, swung the racket again, and missed again.