Tennis: Let you take charge of the youth school, and all become professionals

now.

A man in a black jacket with red hair and side bangs slowly walked onto the court.

Saito Asuka, the young master of the Blue Dragon Society, was born with an air of dominance.

"Hey! How dare you be so arrogant in front of me, young master? It really makes me angry!"

"Oh? Here comes a guy who looks a lot like me."

Atobe Keigo looked at Saito Asuka with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

(ps: I won’t stop writing. I’ve been busy with the new book these past two days and can’t write enough. Sorry, I’ve been busy until now and I’ve only updated the old book. I will update at least once a day in the future, and will resume 1-2 updates in a few days!)乃.

322. Don’t look at it anymore. Even if you have ten lives, you won’t have enough to fight that monster!

"Here he comes! It's Saito Asuka! It is said that he has received elite tennis education abroad since he was a child, and his strength has swept all major tennis elite institutions! With him taking action, this match is likely to be won!"

"Shut up! Call me Master Saito! How dare you call me Master by my first name!"

"I heard that he is the only one among all of us selected high school students for training who can directly enter Court No. 2! It is said that his strength has reached the level of participating in the World Championship!"

"The level of the World Championship?! So strong!"

"Come on! Master Saito! Give our training camp some face!"

"Show those guys coming back from overseas how powerful we are!"

"Win this match happily and easily! Saito!"

The spectators from the surrounding U-17 training camp cheered.

at the same time.

The surveillance camera next to the tennis court also turned and aimed at Saito Asuka on the court.

"Saito Asuka, your childhood tennis experience is similar to that of Atobe Keigo. They both learned elite tennis from Sotiumi."

"However, when Saito Asuka was in elementary school, he had already unlocked the ultimate skill of Thousand Hammers and Hundreds of Refinements, and when he was in junior high school, he unlocked the ultimate skill of Brilliant Talent. Compared to Atobe Keigo of the same period, it seems that Saito Asuka has a higher level of understanding."

Tactical coach Black "533" was sitting in the monitoring room, analyzing slowly and comparing, while the coffee in front of him was steaming.

"Oh my, do you think Saito Asuka still has a chance of winning this match?"

Sasaki felt a little surprised and asked back.

"No, they were in the same period. Saito Asuka was stronger, but after meeting Chen Fan, Atobe Keigo's strength level grew rapidly. Now he has become a professional player."

"The purpose of arranging this match between the two of them is to stimulate Saito Asuka, to make him grow up quickly and understand the cruelty of the tennis world."

"He's been so lucky that he doesn't know what it feels like to lose. His arrogant self-esteem is getting bigger and bigger. He really needs a match like this."

"It's better to lose early in the bootcamp than to be defeated in the world game and never recover."

Kurobe smiled helplessly, picked up the coffee in front of him and started drinking.

This is the match between the U-17 training camp and Chen Fan and his team.

There is no suspense at all.

It is impossible for there to be another group like Chen Fan and his team who can defeat the original overseas expedition team and replace it.

"Oh, this year's trainees are so bad..."

Kurobe shook his head, sighed silently, and turned to look at the surveillance screen.

on the screen.

Atobe Keigo took out a tennis ball from his pocket, chuckled, and threw it to the other side.

Whoosh! !

Snapped--! !

The tennis ball goes over the net.

Saito Asuka subconsciously reached out to catch the tennis ball and looked at Atobe Keigo with a puzzled look on his face.

"Although this is my serve, I think we can play a little longer if I let you serve."

Atobe Keigo said with a serious tone, one hand on his slender waist, looking very arrogant.

"Serve the ball to me, young master?"

"Your arrogant attitude is very annoying."

Saito Asuka held the tennis ball and his face suddenly darkened.

He has always been the one who lets his opponents go and acts arrogantly in front of them. This is the first time he has encountered such an infuriating situation.

"Then let me see how strong the difference is between the professional players in the world champion team and me!"

Done.

Saito Asuka threw his arms upwards.

Whoosh! !

The tennis ball flew up.

He bent his knees slightly and jumped high with his feet like springs.

Bend your body slightly in the air to increase the power when you swing the racket, which can effectively utilize the strength of your waist and abdomen.

This is the serving posture taught by a real elite tennis school.

Boom——! !

The racket hit the tennis ball hard.

The tennis ball spun out instantly, constantly changing its position in the air, like a flag swaying in the wind.

"Oh? Slice serve."

The corners of Keigo Atobe's mouth rose slightly, and he ran quickly towards the front court.

"This kind of irregular slice serve using the slice and the body looks pretty good."

"However, I have already played this trick three years ago."

Boom——! !

As Atobe Keigo said this, he swung the racket in his hand and headed towards Saito Asuka's feet.

"It takes a while."

Saito Asuka suddenly became more motivated and stepped back.

At this time, the tennis ball had reached his feet and bounced straight towards him.

It was too late to swing back normally.

Saito Asuka's arm holding the racket suddenly moved, and he swung the racket from bottom to top like a hammer.

Boom——! !

The tennis ball flew straight up into the sky.

Lob!

Do not!

It's a high slice!!

Chen Fan, who was standing next to the court, looked up.

"Looks like he's a guy who's good at chipping."

“Being able to slice the ball with all kinds of swings makes it hard for the opponent to defend.”

"But just saying this will have no effect on Atobe."

"With keen insight, this kind of ball has no effect on Atobe."

Chen Fan analyzed the situation in his mind for a while, then closed his eyes and rested.

This level of tennis match made him lose interest in watching the game.

It was like watching two elementary school students compete.

on the field.

Just as Chen Fan thought in his heart.

Even though Saito Asuka hit a slice shot under the guise of a lob, it was still seen clearly by Atobe Keigo.

"Humph, this little trick, I can see through it clearly."

Atobe Keigo raised the corner of his mouth, swung the racket easily, and hit the ball.

however.

Saito Asuka on the opposite side had already appeared in the direction where he hit the tennis ball back.

"Haha, of course I know that ordinary lob shots won't work on you."

"I didn't expect that ball to score from the beginning."

"That ball was just a lob to make you think you saw through it."

"I have strictly predicted the direction of each slice return, and it is tailor-made for the return."

“As soon as your racket hits the slice back, it’s forced to hit it where I want it.”

Saito Asuka's face showed excitement and seemed very proud.

"This ball, you will hit it to my left!"

Boom——! !

Saito Asuka hit another slice shot.

"Oh?"

Atobe Keigo was puzzled and touched it lightly with his racket.

really.

The tennis ball seemed to be half-controlled, and flew straight to Saito Asuka's left court, exactly as he said...

"Can you control the direction of your opponent's return by slicing the ball?"

“It’s pretty good.”

Atobe Keigo couldn't help but praise him.

"You were surprised by my tennis ball! Hahaha!"

When Saito Asuka heard what Atobe Keigo said, his tone couldn't help but become excited.

Boom——! !

This ball.

Flying towards Keigo Atobe's backcourt.

At this moment, Keigo Atobe is in the frontcourt, and the backcourt is full of loopholes.

Saito Asuka seized this opportunity.

"sorry."

"I won't let you take even one goal in this game."

"Your slice is interesting, but that's about it."

"I know people who are choppers a hundred times better than you."

Snapped--! !

Just as the tennis ball lands at the baseline.

Atobe Keigo's figure disappeared in an instant and appeared at the baseline from the front court.

look up.

Saito Asuka's bones are clearly visible.

"You have too many flaws."