"Let's not talk about how strong Senior Atobe is, let's talk about Senior Jingguang. His eyes can see the direction of the body's meridians and the twisting strength of bone joints. He is the last person to be deceived by appearances."

He crossed his hands behind his head and said leisurely and gloatingly: "On the contrary, the guy on the opposite side who doesn't understand Senior Jingguang will suffer a great loss if he is not careful, hehe!"

"Amo, what you said makes sense! That's it, Atobe, Jingguang, come on, come on—"

During the pre-match coaching,

The U.S. team's pre-match instructions were unusually concise.

Richard Baker confidently crossed his arms across his chest, looked at the two brothers, felt the lively atmosphere in the venue, and said with a smile, "Show time! It's officially started."

"Yes! Boss!" x2

The two turned and walked towards the baseline.

In Japan,

Coach Sakaki said, "The American team must want to win this game. They don't want to lose in the first game. We are the same."

"Yes!" X2

The supervisor swung his right hand in a classic pose and said solemnly, "Go and win the victory, that's it! Go ahead!"

"yes!"

"First game, Tom Griffey, serve."

Terry Griffey stood confidently in the front court, staring at the two brothers opposite, his heart full of confidence in himself:

Let me show you my strength!

Standing in the front court, Atobe Keimitsu had no expression on his face. In fact, he had already begun to analyze the musculoskeletal development of the two opponents.

Also pay attention to Tom Griffey's movements, not missing any detail!

"Here we go, Terry."

Tom, standing at the baseline, bounced the tennis ball on the ground, then raised his head and threw it up with a fierce swing.

The tennis ball flew like a bullet into the court between the two Atobe brothers and then bounced up.

“Too slow!”

Atobe Keigo ran to the left, then quickly reached out and easily intercepted the seemingly menacing tennis ball!

Terry in the front field quickly and accurately hit the ball back from the corner behind Jingguang.

Jing Guang noticed it early and intercepted it in mid-air as if he had foreseen it.

One ball after another, back and forth.

At the entrance, other people who had been silently observing the game couldn't help but talk about it.

Fuji Shusuke said with a smile, "Although I had some guesses, I still felt surprised after seeing it with my own eyes. These two people can actually have such good chemistry after forming a doubles team."

Yukimura Seiichi also nodded, "Yes, they have good chemistry, are very strong, and don't steal each other's attention. They can truly become the best doubles team in junior high school."

Although Genichirō Sanada didn't want to praise Atobe, he had to admit that what Yukimura said was right.

"Although I don't want to admit it, fortunately, Hyotei won't let them form a doubles team in the official competition. Otherwise, no matter whether it's the golden combination of Kikumaru and Oishi..."

Elsewhere among the Rikkai crowd, Yanagi Renji was saying the same thing.

The two tennis friends from childhood, although far apart, still have such a tacit understanding.

"We, the two doubles teams from Rikkai University, are probably no match for them." X2