For Atobe's challenge, Mori Jusaburo did not refuse. Originally, he did not pay much attention to the outcome of the game, but this game was of great significance to him, so when he stepped onto the court, he put his
Momentum, use it to the extreme.
That is the breath of the top powerhouse in the country.
"Interesting."
Atobe watched with interest the powerful aura on Maori's body, releasing his own national-level aura. Suddenly, the two auras collided, and the two sides refused to give in to each other.
"It's actually a national level." After seeing Atobe Keigo showing off his momentum, Mori Jusaburo's face became more solemn. He never thought that the Hyotei deputy minister published in the magazine would actually be a national level.
Player.
Seeing the two people on the court at war with each other, Kanna Shinichi had no intention of interfering in the match between the two. He also wanted to take a close look at how strong Juzaburo Mori is now.
So he sat directly on the referee's chair under the resentful gaze of Yu Shi.
"If you two don't mind, then I will be the referee of this game."
The two of them turned their heads and glanced at Shenwu Xinyi, and then nodded slightly. They had no objection to Shenwu Xinyi being the referee of this game.
Kami Noshin said nothing nonsense, and after letting the two choose their service games, he immediately announced the start of the match between them.
"The game begins and ends with Juzaburo Mori serving."
On the court, Mori Juzaburo was gently hitting the tennis ball. At this time, his face no longer had the laughter of the past, and he looked at Atobe Keigo opposite with an extremely serious expression.
Then, he threw the tennis ball high into the air and swung it down in one swing.
I saw an orange tennis ball, which was not only extremely fast, but also had strong spin on it.
Bang...
After the tennis ball hit the ground, it made a crisp sound, landed directly on the bottom corner of the baseline, and then flew towards the outside of the court.
As soon as Shen Wuxin looked at the ball, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart at the quality of this serve.
And Atobe on the opposite side also started to move. After all, Mori Juzaburo's serve was extremely dangerous, and he didn't dare to be careless.
Relying on his outstanding insight, Atobe immediately judged the landing point of the tennis ball. The moment the tennis ball was about to fly out of the court, he swung his right hand and hit the tennis ball hard.
A tear...
The tennis ball seemed to fly towards Mori Juzaburo's half of the court like a ray of yellow light.
"So fast."
Looking at this incoming ball, Jusaburo Mori was slightly surprised. He was extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, he ran to the ball, held the racket with both hands, and hit Atobe's hit back directly.
Go back.
"Are you looking for Mori Juzaburo's blind spot?" Kami Shinobu saw that Atobe's aura was no longer what it was before. At this moment, Atobe Keigo's whole person became extremely cold, and those blue eyes were dead.
Focused on Juzaburo Mori.
The serve continued, and Jusaburo Mori chose the same serve method as before.
Bang...
There was a crisp sound from the tennis ball, and after landing, it flew toward the Atobe half of the court with a strong side spin.
Atobe was already prepared for this serve. After reaching the landing point, he hit the ball and flew to the other side of Mori Jusaburo.
This ball is of extremely high quality in terms of speed, power and quality.
Mori Jusaburo, who originally planned to surf the Internet, could only change his pace and run towards tennis.
Because the tennis ball had extremely strong spin, Jusaburo Mori had to fight back with a slice.
Whoosh...
As soon as the tennis ball bounced off the ground, Jusaburo Mori had already whipped the tennis ball back hard.
Swish...swish...swish...
At this time, in Atobe's eyes, icicles were falling next to Mori Jusaburo.
"I saw it."
A smile appeared on Atobe's lips. He had clearly seen Mori Jusaburo's blind spot. When he swung the racket up, the tennis ball had already flown onto an icicle.
Bang...
When the tennis ball landed, Jusaburo Mori was ready to swing the racket back, but at the moment he raised his hand, his movements suddenly stopped in place.
The tennis ball flew out from his feet, but his right hand holding the racket still stood in the air.
"15:15, Atobe Keigo scores."
After Kanna Shinichi announced the score, Atobe Keigo, who was opposite Jusaburo Mori, had already put away his racket and groaned at Jusaburo Mori.
"This is my uncle's world of ice..."
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