My Prince of Tennis has a high proficiency level.

According to the rules of tennis, one side serves first in a game, and then the serve changes hands. Also, at the end of every odd-numbered game, the players switch positions.

Akutsu didn't understand any of these rules. But he wasn't stupid; through observing the previous game, he had at least grasped the basic rules.

When serving, your stance cannot cross the baseline. The ball cannot land beyond the service line, and when serving diagonally, it cannot land on the other side of the court.

With that thought in mind, Akutsu took a deep breath and, mimicking Shibukawa, hit the tennis ball.

boom!

This serve was very powerful.

If Shibukawa's serve is a regular "bullet serve," then Akutsu's serve is at the "sniper bullet" level.

Boom!

The tennis ball lands on the ground.

The dull thud of the collision caused the surrounding spectators to change their expressions, each one showing a look of fear.

"It's powerful, but its variations are too limited."

Shibukawa chuckled lightly at the baseline, then smoothly pulled back to create distance, maximizing the distance for receiving the serve to reduce the impact of the opponent's tennis ball.

The next moment, he swung his racket quickly and accurately, hitting the tennis ball to the other side of Akutsu's position.

"nice shot!"

Muromachi, Yuta, and others couldn't help but cheer.

The two players had just put themselves into the game, and faced with Akutsu's powerful serve, they were somewhat serious. But Shibukawa's response vividly taught them a lesson.

There's no need for overly complicated solutions to deal with this type of ball.

In a short time.

Talented first-year students like Yuta, Muromachi, and Kita (Kazuma) fully immersed themselves in the competition, learning how to compete in Shibukawa.

Bang!

boom!

Bang!

boom!

On the field, the two engaged in a rapid exchange of attacks.

On one side is Akutsu, whose reaction speed, movement speed, and strength are ridiculously high. On the other side is a seasoned and composed tennis master.

Despite Akutsu's fierce demeanor and intimidating aura, he couldn't break through Shibukawa's defenses no matter how hard he charged and attacked.

"Akuzu's talent is indeed terrifying."

Uesugi, standing off the court, remarked, "However, he's not the only tennis prodigy on this court!"

"Ah."

Banta nodded. His gaze wasn't on Akutsu, whom he had been watching, but rather on Shibukawa: "I didn't expect that in less than three months his tennis fundamentals would have been honed to this level."

That's right, Shibukawa was only using the most basic tennis to deal with Akutsu.

Even so, he kept his opponent firmly under control, preventing them from crossing the line. He didn't use any of the amazing skills he had previously employed in his matches against Uesugi and Tezuka.

"This is not an easy match."

Thinking about this, Banda remarked, "Shibukawa is clearly using this match to teach others. He's presenting the basics of tennis to these players in the simplest and most straightforward way."

At this moment, the team members on site were basically fully immersed in the game. Even players of Sengoku's caliber and Mizuki's were captivated by the match.

More accurately, it was the seemingly ordinary yet incredibly effective ball power that Shechuan displayed, capable of directly resolving the opponent's offensive attacks.

There were no fancy ball skills.

Even someone without much talent could execute every move Shibukawa makes. That's because it's the foundation of their training.

Yet, even the most basic tennis game easily suppressed the aggressive Akutsu. The latter, like a raging beast, rampaged across the court, but was constantly suppressed by Shibukawa and failed to score a single point.

Bang!

on the field.

Facing Akutsu's flat shot, Shibukawa tilted his racket outwards. The tennis ball deflected, flying straight towards the sideline at high speed.

Akutsu didn't dare to delay and immediately gave chase.

Snapped!

however.

After he returned the tennis ball, Shibukawa, as if he had expected it, lightly pressed down on the head of his racket. Under Akutsu's narrowed gaze, he gently sliced ​​the tennis ball away.

Pat-pat...

The tennis ball floated lightly to the ground after clearing the net.

Akutsu stood frozen in place. Even at his fastest speed, his position meant he couldn't possibly catch up.

"game!"

"Shechuan, 3-0, switch positions!"

In less than 6 minutes, Shibukawa easily won three games. His opponent, Akutsu, didn't even score a single point, remaining shut out.

However, because of the latter's reputation in Yamabuki, no one dared to say anything sarcastic, and the scene was unusually quiet.

"Speaking of which..."

However, just as the two switched positions and passed each other, Shibukawa said with a smile, "Akuzu, this shouldn't be your full strength, right?"

Click.

Click click.

Akutsu didn't speak, but his fists were clenched so tightly that his knuckles cracked.

"Well."

Banta's expression darkened slightly. He frowned and glanced at Shibukawa, saying in a deep voice, "This kid must know Akutsu's personality. Provoking his opponent like this is not a good thing for him."

In order to invite Akutsu to join the tennis club, he carefully studied the other's personality. Akutsu was the kind of person who responded better to gentle persuasion than force; if he were angered, the consequences would be unimaginable.

I don't think so.

Uesugi, standing to the side, shook his head and said, "Perhaps Shibukawa said that on purpose because he knows Akutsu's personality."

"why?"

Bantian frowned, puzzled.

"I think......"

Recalling his own experience, Uesugi smiled and said, "He probably wanted his opponent to accept defeat wholeheartedly."

Chapter 63 Taming the Beast

"In the fourth game, Akutsu serves, game over!"

From his high chair, the referee looked to the left side of the court and spoke to the boy holding the tennis ball with his head down.

Immediately, all eyes fell on Akutsu. They were still somewhat intimidated by this bully-like figure.

Those team members who had witnessed Akutsu's dominance and how he utterly thrashed the thugs from other schools were especially uneasy. They were afraid that this killing machine might be in a bad mood after losing a match and go on a rampage in the tennis club.

Some timid people cautiously retreated, shielding the others in front of them, fearing that the enemy might go berserk and splatter blood on them.

call!

At that moment, Akutsu moved.

He tossed the tennis ball high into the air, raised his body, swung his racket, and quickly smashed it towards the ball.

A loud bang.

Everyone then saw the tennis ball explode out like a cannonball.

"hiss!"

"That serve was so powerful!"

"I have this feeling that this guy's serve is more powerful!"

"No, this isn't an illusion..."

Outside the stadium.

The ordinary players were filled with astonishment, while the regular players, such as Nan and Dongfang, also looked at the tennis ball that shot out as if facing a formidable enemy.

If it were them, they probably wouldn't be able to stop that serve.

Tap tap!

But Shibukawa's response was quite casual; he quickly caught up with the tennis ball. The instant the ball landed, he swung his racket without hesitation, striking it with a sharp crack just as it bounced up.

"Half-attack!"

Everyone was shocked.

Sengoku and Mizuki, watching from the sidelines, nodded to each other. Shibukawa's timing for returning the ball was perfect.

"Generally speaking, when a tennis ball bounces after landing, the internal impact force has not been fully released due to the angle and height."

Guan Yue gently pinched the end of her hair and murmured, "Therefore, players who are good at quick counterattacks are also best at striking halfway through the attack. At the moment of counterattack, they can achieve a surprise attack effect."

Bang!

really.

Shibukawa's shot caught Akutsu completely off guard.

"15-0!"

As soon as the referee spoke, Akutsu's face visibly darkened.

at the same time.

Shechuan's attention was focused on the data panel that flashed before his eyes.

[Complete an excellent short shot (half volley)]

[Short ball experience +4]

[Current Short Ball Level: lv5 (968/3000)]

This wasn't the first time Shibukawa had seen the panel notification. Initially, he was a little annoyed that he hadn't been able to activate the new skill [Intercept/Half-Intercept], but now he was more accepting of it.

Moreover, these two types of techniques actually have many similarities in essence. Anyway, his technique has now broken through to level 4, making him a top player in junior high school.

All that's left is to diligently improve his skills and hone his technique. With the proficiency panel on his screen, he's not worried about falling behind others.

and.

Since short balls and volleys are classified as the same skill, it means his volley/half-volley level is equivalent to his short ball level. Combined with the proficiency panel, this achieves a kind of 'one certificate for life' effect.

Even if he doesn't specifically practice volleys, his volley and half-volley skills will improve significantly, perhaps even surpassing those of other top players in the field.

The thought crossed his mind, and Shibukawa looked up at the opposite side, a smile appearing on his lips: "Judging from the situation, it should be about time."

At the same time.

Just as Shibukawa had suspected, Akutsu's suppressed emotions had reached a critical point. An unnatural red tinge appeared on his pale, somewhat sickly face.

At this moment, he was like a volcano about to erupt, ready to burst at any moment.

call!

However, Akutsu managed to hold back his outburst. Instead, he channeled all his frustration into the match, determined to defeat his opponent with tennis and prove that he didn't need to specifically practice tennis.

boom!

Immediately, the serve, as powerful as a cannonball, flew out again. Shibukawa, using the same tactic, quickly approached the tennis ball and returned the opponent's fierce serve with a skillful volley.

But Akutsu also learned to be smart.

He immediately sprinted towards the tennis ball, his entire being resembling a ferocious cheetah. In an instant, he was close enough to reach the ball, then with a powerful slam, he sent the ball hurtling towards the ground.

"That's a very aggressive style of play."