The yellow-green tennis ball flew out at an extremely terrifying speed.

There were even several afterimages, outlining a clear curve.

It looks like a lot of tennis balls are just standing there.

"The speed is good, and there is an afterimage, but... it can't escape my eyes!"

Atobe Keigo clearly saw the landing point of the tennis ball, and with one step he stood at the landing point of the tennis ball, which was the position of the 9th square. He hit the ball out, but he did not touch the tennis ball!

I didn’t expect that tennis ball was also an illusion!

The real tennis ball had already quietly landed in the 15th box behind him.

Even Atobe Keigo, who prides himself on his eyesight, was fooled? !

When he looked up, he saw Atobe Keimitsu looking at him with sparkling eyes.

Atobe Keigo laughed secretly, but said, "Ah, you can fool my eyes, that's a pretty good skill, Keimitsu, come on again!"

This means affirmation and encouragement.

"Um!"

A dazzling color flashed across Atobe Kagemitsu's eyes. He was truly happy that his brother recognized his move.

So he obediently scored one goal after another.

After one inning, Jingguang was 3-1.

However, Atobe Keigo has also made progress. His eyes are adapting to his brother's serving speed little by little, and the distance between his eyes and Keimitsu's actual landing point is getting shorter and shorter each time he stops.

In the next game, it was Keigo Atobe's turn to serve.

Right from the start, Jingguang was forced to use a lob, and then it was "Rondo to Destruction"!

"Boom~"

The tennis ball hit Jingguang's wrist, the racket slipped, and the tennis ball flew high back to the net.

Atobe Keimitsu's eyes flashed and he showed a mischievous smile. He turned his body and quickly caught the fallen racket with his left hand, and then observed Atobe Keigo who was quietly waiting to hit the ball in the air.

Very clear!

Judging from Keigo Atobe's posture, movements, micro-expressions and muscle strength, that ball must have been a G-level!

Jingguang moved his feet sideways and reached the G-spot in almost the blink of an eye.

Sure enough, the ball landed right on the racket.

Jingguang made a high kick and the ball flew over his brother who was falling from the air, and hit the middle of the 12 squares on the opposite side with speed, accuracy and power!

"15-0."

Huadi said.

"Not bad, Jingguang."

Atobe Keigo was in a good mood.

"How did you know I was going to send the ball there? Did you see it?"

Atobe Keimitsu blinked: "Brother, when you served, your eyes were a little off, plus the tilt angle of the racket and the calculation of the falling speed of the tennis ball, and..."

"What else?" Atobe Keigo motioned for his brother to continue:

"Although I don't have as perverted eyesight as you, brother, I have my own way..."

"Um?"

Atobe Keigo was still a little confused. If it wasn't because of his eyesight, then how could his younger brother be so sure of his ball path?

"Speaking of this, it may be a bit of cheating... Because I studied Chinese medicine, I know the seven meridians and eight vessels of the human body, the distribution of blood and bones very well. Chinese medicine emphasizes observation, auscultation, inquiry and palpation when treating patients. My "observation" has reached the level where I can tell many diseases by looking at the complexion or skin, so..."

The boy scratched the back of his head, a little embarrassed, and looked at the ceiling with a wandering gaze.

"Brother, I can clearly see the direction of the veins on your arm and the bending angle of the bones, so I can clearly see the degree and angle of your force."

"Plus, I paid special attention to your angle of contact with the ball. After calculation, the landing point... is very clear..."

Looking at his younger brother's flattering smile,

Atobe Keigo: “…”

My beloved brother has such incredible abilities...

I can't possibly control my arms from bulging veins and bending joints, right?