Jingguang threw the small green ball in his hand high up and swung the racket again.

The tennis ball landed on the ground. This time, Atobe Keigo didn't rush to swing the racket.

He saw it clearly.

After the tennis ball hits the ground...

It didn't bounce!

Instead, it moves violently in an S-line like a rattlesnake, until it stops somewhere, spins at high speed, and then rises vertically!

Only then did he fall heavily out of bounds.

In that case, I'll be waiting for you in the backcourt.

Atobe Keigo made a decision quickly.

Facing Jingguang's third ball, he did not rush to the net, but stood at the center line waiting.

only......

The serpentine path of the ball actually...changed?

Even the location and distance of the rise are different.

“40 to 0.”

Ball after ball, at the match point of Jingguang's second serve, Atobe Keigo laughed out loud.

"Jingguang, your ball isn't that unpredictable!"

Atobe Keigo actually stood precisely at the final landing point of the ball, even though Kagemitsu's ball had just passed the net and had not yet started to move!

My brother predicted it!

Atobe Kagemitsu was not angry, instead he raised his lips and thought proudly: As expected of Atobe-sama! As expected, super-awesome!

Being able to stump my brother for one and a half games is already a huge improvement compared to before.

To be honest, if it weren't for Atobe Keigo's abnormal physical strength and solid basic skills, he might not have been able to win 4-5 games against Atobe Keigo.

However, this also stimulated Young Master Atobe to train his physical strength and endurance even harder.

Cough cough.

It can be considered as mutual encouragement.

"Atobe wins this game, the score is 2 to 1."

Atobe Keigo scored two points and Atobe Keigo scored one point.

"Jingguang, I know your stroke very well~"

"Hey, I know where the problem is. I will continue to improve."

"Um."

Atobe Keigo nodded with satisfaction: My younger brother is indeed extremely smart, huh?

"Wushi." Huadi, who was sitting in the referee's seat, said with telepathy.

"But what's with the name Wave Ball? It's not fancy enough, huh?"

"That......"

The boy who was criticized for his naming skills was not angry. He rolled his eyes and grabbed his brother's clothes in a flattering manner, saying,

"Nisan, can you help me get one?"

"Then... is it a case of seeing snakes in the cup of bow and bow? What do you think?" "No, I'll think about it again."

"good."

He agreed without hesitation, so quickly that it seemed as if he had been waiting for a long time.

"Did you plan to choose such an ugly name on purpose?"

Atobe Keigo put down his hand that was stroking his teardrop mole and stared sharply at his "silly" brother.

"hey-hey......"

Someone showed an expression of "being exposed",

"You little brat, where did you learn these scoundrel tactics, huh?"

Who taught my brother to be a bad person? He actually became a scheming person?

He even lied to me and told me some ugly names like the derivative skill Wave Ball. I then said, how could my brother have such poor naming skills?

etc?

Derivative skills?

Suddenly, Atobe Keigo looked at Keimitsu and asked with a hint of uncertainty, "So, what you just said is the derivative move? Then you should have a special move that you really want to use as a trump card, right?"

Well~

Speaking of this,

Atobe Kagemitsu rolled his eyes and decided to give his brother a surprise~

"Come and experience it yourself, brother, be careful~"

Atobe Kagemitsu quickly returned to the baseline, and as soon as he finished speaking, he raised a tennis ball with his left hand.

The right hand backhand grip hits from bottom to top.