"This game was scored by Genichiro Tatekai Ohsanada, the score is 1:0."
The first game ended quickly. Sanada used his invisible swing to hit a super-fast serve that left Atobe unable to move.
"It's amazing! You can serve so fast without making any mistakes."
Ping Furuba and Kai couldn't help but exclaimed.
The wooden hand did not speak. He gently pushed up his glasses with his knuckles.
This action was seen by An Shijin.
This is a symbol of the wooden hand entering its best competitive state.
Amuro knew that Kite must have discovered it as well.
Sanada not only made no mistakes in his serve, but also landed in the same place every time.
The marks left in the hair extension areas on the left and right sides overlap perfectly.
This fully demonstrated Sanada's precise ball control.
After switching courts, it was Atobe's turn to serve.
Atobe lowered his head and patted the tennis ball in his hand gently.
Since leaving Europe and returning here, Sanada is the first strong enemy Atobe has encountered.
"Emperor Genichiro Sanada! He really has some abilities!"
Raising his head, Atobu threw the tennis ball in his hand straight away.
Bend your knees and kick your legs.
A cold light flashed in Atobe's eyes, and he aimed at the tennis ball in front of him and dunked it hard.
Peng!
The jump-smash serve fully demonstrates Atobe's strength.
This ball was also very fast, but it only took a breath before it fell in Sanada's court.
The expressions on the faces of Hirakoba, Kai and others were slightly condensed. It seemed that Hyotei's president was not an ordinary person.
Originally, when they saw Aobe unable to move when facing Sanada's serve, they thought Aobe was a parallel import.
Although the ball was fast, Sanada's reaction was faster.
With your elbow pronated, hold the racket with one arm and sweep it from your side.
Peng!
"Fight back!"
Hirakoba and Kai exclaimed, can't even such a high-speed serve be able to hit Tatekai's Genichiro Sanada?
"Sure enough, Sanada!"
Atobe chuckled, as if the defeat in the previous round did not affect him at all.
Peng!
Atobe aimed at the bottom corner in the opposite direction of Sanada and twitched, and the galloping yellow light had already crossed half the court in an instant.
Sanada didn't respond.
For a rich boy like Atobe Sanada to play tennis, he probably just had a fun mentality.
This kind of player has no qualifications to be his opponent.
Peng!
A powerful backhand kick created an astonishing wave of air.
"Ha... Sanada, just watch it!"
Perhaps he saw a hint of disdain in Sanada's eyes. The Hyokui king was angered by Sanada's behavior.
A cold light flashed in Atobe's eyes, and he held the clasp with both hands forward and swept out a burst of clear light.
The roaring golden beam hit the handle of the racket in Sanada's hand.
Whoosh whoosh!
Even Sanada's grip was unable to hold the racket in his hand under the heavy blow.
A large shadow suddenly appeared above the tennis ball that bounced towards the Atobe court.
It was Atobe's figure that blocked the scorching sun in the sky.
"Toward a waltz of disillusionment!"
Atobe turned over and pressed down without mercy, slamming the racket in his hand onto the tennis ball.
A streak of yellow light hung straight down, and Sanada was naturally unable to fight back after his racket was knocked down.
"Game, Atobe Keigo, 15:0."
...
"Don't be intoxicated by my wonderful skills, Sanada."
After landing, Atobe sneered.
"Atobe..."
Sanada picked up his racket, his eyes a little more approving of Atobe.
The kill just now was very powerful.
Go to the trail behind the service line on the left and throw the tennis ball in your hand straight away.
"I'm going to continue, Sanada."
Peng!
As soon as he finished speaking, he sent the ball into the bottom corner beside Sanada, and the tennis ball bounced back quickly.
Peng!
Peng!
A beam of lightning struck the racket in Sanada's hand again. When he raised his head, Sanada once again saw Atobe's figure leaping high.
"A waltz toward destruction!"
Peng!
What greeted Sanada was Aobe smashing the ball toward the opposite corner.
"This game is scored by Hyotei Academy Atobe Keigo, the score is 1:1."
...
"Knock down the opponent's racket and let the ball rebound into a high ball, and then smash the opponent's racket twice while the opponent's racket hits the ground, right?!"
"It's amazing!"
Akai couldn't help but applaud Atobe's waltz towards destruction.
The most difficult thing about such a move is how to knock down the opponent's racket in a sports battle.
Atobe's eyesight and the huge amount of thinking in his mind allowed him to successfully do this.
Mu Shu nodded slightly, he finally understood why An Shijin took him to the Ice Emperor Pass last time.
Hyotei President Keigo Atobe's strength is really good, but it's just good.
After this period of continuous battles, Mushou has accumulated rich combat experience and his strength has also made great progress.
Especially the competition with Irie Kanata and Chitose Chisato made Kite see the road ahead.
The current Kute is no longer the immature boy who broke into Hyokui.
On the court.
The ball rights rotated, and it was Sanada's turn to serve again.
Peng!
The serve is still invisible, and Sanada's swing has exceeded the limit of ordinary people's dynamic vision.
"Don't underestimate me, Keigo Atobe, Sanada!"
Atobe's sneer came from in front of Sanada, followed by a sudden explosion.
Atobe's diagonal stroke created a wave of air visible to the naked eye.
"good."
Sanada nodded slightly.
If Atobe can't even handle his own super-fast serve, then he's not qualified to be his opponent.
"It's as fast as the wind!"
Facing the rebounding tennis ball, Sanada no longer held back.
He must let Hyokui and Atobe understand that Tatekai Dai's fourteen consecutive hegemons in Kanto have no blind spots.
The green Qi Jin suddenly appeared, wrapped around the tennis ball and the tennis ball disappeared in front of everyone's eyes.
"This ball!"
The wooden hand's hole shrank slightly, and this ball was actually faster than the previous serve!
The return speed is actually faster than the serve?!
winter!
There was a drop of cold sweat on Atobe's forehead, and he could clearly feel a strong wind blowing by his feet.
The referee was also stunned. He didn't see the counterattack clearly at all.
After a while, the referee also came to his senses and called the camera crew on site.
After receiving the affirmative answer, the referee raised his right hand high.
"Game, Genichiro Sanada, 15:0."
...
"Furinkazan!"
An Shijin slowly uttered four words, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.
"Feng Linshan...are you referring to the goal just now? Amuro."
Akai asked.
"No. That's just a move from Sanada's Furin Volcano, as fast as the wind."
An Shijin shook his head, Feng Linhuoshan was not that simple.
This is a unique skill that Sanada created by integrating the essence of military art and his own kendo into tennis.
After losing to Tezuka, Sanada realized his shame and became brave again. Now his Feng Linshan is much better than when he played against Tezuka in the JR Competition.