"The two gentlemen are selected: Atobe Keigo and Atobe Keimitsu."

As the referee finished speaking, the two stood on the court one in front of the other.

"Wow, we get to see Atobe and Kagemitsu's doubles again?"

Akutagawa Jiro excitedly leaned on the railing.

Atobe Keigo stood at the bottom line.

Looking at the "former minister" of Hyotei, Ochi Gekko, whose white hair blocked his eyes,

"I must thank Hyotei Academy for entering the national tournament, but, for winning the national championship..."

It’s me.

Before he finished speaking, he noticed that the person opposite him was indifferent and didn't seem to be listening at all.

He was a little displeased: "Hey, listen to me, Blue Hair!"

The next second, Yue Zhiyueguang's ball hit the ground and bounced right beside him.

Serve and score!

"15 to 0!"

It was so fast that he didn't even have time to react.

The pupils of Atobe Keimitsu and Atobe Keimitsu dilated slightly. The speed of the ball just now was so fast that they both didn't react in the first place!

“Shh—”

At this time, Maori Jusaburo, who was standing in front of the net, raised his index finger to his lips and said, "Stop chattering. If you don't concentrate, you won't be able to stop Ochi Gekko-san's match."

Jingguang squatted down slightly and stared intently at the tennis ball in his opponent's hand!

The next second, the tennis ball hit his feet heavily and bounced out of the net.

"......?"

"30 to 0!"

Jingguang moved his toes, but before he could do anything, the ball flew out of the court.

It's really too fast!!

"What was that just now?"

"The trajectory of the ball was completely unclear."

"40 to 0!"

Yue Zhiyueguang, 226 cm tall, is good at a special skill - Mach serve, which is a perfect flat shot that relies on his own advantage and is much taller than his peers.

Although it is called a flat shot, the serve can actually be considered as the speed and strength of a smash!

"There is no time for a chain reaction..."

Kirihara Akaya said excitedly: "Atobe-senpai received it!!"

Yes,

Atobe Keigo caught it.

"Leave it to me~"

The next second, Maori Jusaburo followed the tennis ball to the net and prepared to defend.

Jingguang followed silently, and by himself he blocked Mori Jusaburo's attack route, forcing him to attack the left rear baseline!

"Good job Jingguang!"

"If we rely on him here, we have to hit the left rear!"

And there, someone has been waiting there for a long time!

Atobe Keigo looked at the tennis ball that flew in front of him as expected, and grabbed it with his right hand.

A lob hits the opponent's backcourt.

"Oh my~ You were picked up?"

Maori Jusaburo was smiling, not caring at all whether his partner behind him would miss the call.

The next second, Ochi Moonlight spread out his long legs, ran to the baseline in three or two steps, and kicked the ball out with his backhand!

The tennis ball once again hit the middle baseline at a high speed, brushed the ends of the Atobe brothers' hair, and bounced onto the wall at the side of the court, leaving a small cucumber green ball falling to the ground, rolling alone.

"Yechi and Maori win this game, 1-0!"

"As long as that exists, there's no way to take away Yue Zhi's serve."

Yukimura Seiichi's face was full of seriousness, and his smiling eyes were now full of solemnity. "There is a huge difference between serving with or without a strong serve."

As expected of a top ten U17 team, it is more difficult to deal with than expected.

What's more, there is Maori senior...

This time it was Jingguang's turn to serve.