The power moves are useless?!

Qianshi Qingchun was shocked, but still smiled and said: "As expected of the coach's grandson, it's really not easy."

Underneath his smile, his heart was full of doubts.

It shouldn't be. With such a strong strength, it is impossible to be so unknown.

"Senior is confused because he hasn't heard from me, right?"

Souji Hatada smiled softly, refreshingly and softly.

"Because I went to school with my parents in Osaka, so it's normal for my seniors not to know about me."

Osaka!

Hearing the keywords revealed by Souji Hatada, Sengoku Seijun immediately thought of a report he had read in Tennis Monthly before.

It seems to be introducing a super new star from Kansai who emerged three years ago and won the Kansai Elementary School Tennis Competition in one fell swoop. He successfully won various tennis events held in various places in Kansai for three consecutive years without any defeat.

At a young age, he showed that he is bound to become a professional tennis player, and he is also known as ".

"A person favored by the gods."

"Oh, as expected of Senshi-senpai, have you actually read that report?"

Hata Souji said in a slightly surprised tone, but his still narrowed eyes made it impossible to detect his true thoughts.

"Ha, I was just lucky enough to read that report."

Qianshi Qingchun smiled.

"Well, a person favored by the gods. Although it sounds good, I prefer another nickname."

Souji Hata smiled mysteriously and said, "Souji is the best person on the court."

Looking at Soji Hata opposite, Sengoku Kiyoshi suddenly felt a lot of pressure.

At the same time, I was curious about why the coach asked Souji Hata to compete with him for no reason to establish his authority? He is not a thorn in his side. Compared to himself, that guy Akutsu needs it more!

but.

"No matter what, I won't be afraid!"

Looking at Sengoku Qingchun with sharp and firm eyes, Hata Souji felt satisfied.

He is worthy of being selected for the youth tennis team.

"I want to continue!"

Qianshi Qingchun shouted loudly, and then used the Tiger Cannon again.

Looking at the tennis ball that seemed to be shot towards him by a stream of light, Souji Hatada's expression remained unchanged.

The figure quickly appeared in front of the tennis ball, and a mysterious shield was formed again.

"However, the strength is still not enough!"

"Bang!"

Tennis was easily countered by Souji Hatada.

Qingchun Sengoku, who had been on guard for a long time, was staring at the tennis ball intently. With his extraordinary dynamic vision, the trajectory of the tennis ball was divided into frames in mid-air.

Saw!

Seeing the trajectory of the tennis ball, Sengoku Seijun immediately started running, came to the tennis ball, exerted his strength in his arms, bulged his muscles, and swung the racket fiercely, aiming at the other side of the Soji Hata court.

The quick and calm response made the referee very satisfied.

"As expected of you, Sengoku, but unfortunately, you can't defeat Souji just like this. In other words, with you now, there is no possibility of defeating Souji."

"Bang!"

The moment Qianshi Qingchun's racket touched the tennis ball, a very faint khaki light spread out from the tennis ball. At the same time, the huge power released from the tennis ball shocked him.

Is this ball so heavy?

Sengoku Seijun realized that this ball could not be hit back with the strength of one hand, so he quickly held the racket with his left hand and used both hands together.

Gritting his teeth tightly.

"Give it to me! Go back!!!!"

"Bang!"

Finally, the tennis ball was counterattacked by Sengoku Seijun with great difficulty, but Souji Hata on the opposite side was already ready at this time.

"Did you fight back? You are worthy of Senshi-senpai. Then, let's have another shot!"

"Bang!"

Hitting back the tennis ball with an understated swing of the racket, Hata Souji gave Sengoku the innocent feeling of lifting a weight as lightly as if he were taking a leisurely stroll in the garden.

That indifferent temperament makes people unconsciously feel cowardly and feel that they are no match for them, which leads to a mentality of timidity and giving up.

It is as if you are facing an unreachable mountain. It is breathtaking and at the same time, you are unconsciously impressed by it.

However, Sengoku Seijun was not an ordinary person after all. He quickly dispelled all the thoughts of giving up in his heart due to the strength of Hata Souji. He held the racket in both hands and swung the tennis ball vigorously.

"Bang!"

Another circle of khaki light dispersed from the tennis ball.

This ball is indeed very heavy.

Qingchun Qianshi gritted his teeth tightly and swung the racket with all his strength.

It was as if what he had hit was not a tennis ball, but an indestructible rock.

"Bang!"

Although it was difficult, Sengoku Qingzhun reluctantly fought back, but...

"It's very impressive, Senior Qianshi, then I'm going to start exerting my strength!"

"Use your force! Didn't he use force for the ball just now?"

Hearing Souji Hatada's words, Senshi Qingchun was inevitably shaken in his heart.

"No, it's impossible. He must be talking nonsense and he must be trying to disturb me! I won't be fooled!!!"

Sengoku Qingshun lowered his body, like a cheetah, staring at Hata Souji.

Nice drive and eyesight.

Souji Hatada praised him once again in his heart.

"You have to work hard, Senior Qianshi."

"In the future, Yamabuki will no longer be short of singles players."

"If you don't work hard..."

“Bang!!!!!”

Souji Hatada held the racket with one hand and hit the tennis ball hard.

"But he will be eliminated by Yamabuki!"

This ball is obviously different from before. If before, there was just a faint, invisible khaki light gathering on the surface of the tennis ball, then this time, the difference in the color of the tennis ball can be clearly seen.

"Being eliminated by Yamabuki, what a joke!!!!"

Qianshi Qingchun roared angrily, determined the trajectory of the tennis ball, kicked his feet hard, and used the strength of his entire body to swing the racket with all his strength.

"I am Qingchun Qingchun!!!"

"Bang!"

The moment Qianshi Qingchun hit the tennis ball, an obvious earth-yellow light bloomed.

After that, the racket in Qingchun Qianshi's hand was knocked away.

"Whoosh~~~~~"

After the racket spun a few times in the air, it landed crisply on the ground.

"Pa~~~Papa~~"

The tennis ball also flew past Qingchun Qianshi and hit the guardrail of the court hard.

“Bang!!!!!”

The huge force instantly deformed the net and completely enveloped the tennis ball.

Qingchun Sengoku still maintained the batting posture at this time, even though his hands were already empty.

His eyes lost their luster, and he looked at his empty hands in disbelief.

"I...even my racket was knocked away?"

Seeing Qianshi's innocent look, Souji Hata smiled slightly.

This is natural. In the original work, Sengoku Seijun couldn't even catch Momojo Takeshi's center of gravity vertical jump play, let alone the heavier and stronger rock element.
To be continued...