Chapter 117: The Vibration Ball of the Whistling Court

"The match begins, Fudomine Middle School Kamio Akira, Shitian Tie to serve."

The referee scanned the court and announced the offensive side for the first game.

Pat... Pat...

Shitian Tie patted the ball lightly, adjusting his hand feel to the best level; he wanted to take this game directly.

"Go ahead and attack, Ishida."

Kamio Akira's eyes were shining, full of fighting spirit.

Swish!

Without waiting for the opponent to prepare further, the tennis ball was tossed upward by Shitian Tie.

"Drink!"

Only to see his waist and hips combined, stomping his feet, and when the racket was raised, the muscles on his back bulged, the knotted muscles swelling under the black team uniform.

Immediately after, his arm stretched, his racket swung down, and the moment the racket face collided with the tennis ball, invisible vibration was infused into the tennis ball.

Boom!

An explosion came from the court, the tennis ball flying toward Akutagawa Jirou's half with intense vibration, its overwhelming aura piercing through the court.

Ohtori Chotaro's eyes flashed with anticipation; Jirou-senpai was about to start getting serious, such a scene was very hard to see.

Boom!

However, the moment he touched the ball, an overwhelming force came from the racket, and his five fingers could almost not grasp the handle.

"It looks like Jirou-senpai has fully woken up."

Completely without feeling lost because of losing the score, Akutagawa Jirou was like a child who had just woken up, seeing a fun toy the moment he opened his eyes, his face full of joy and excitement.

"What is going on with these two guys?"

Boom... Pat...

"Ugh..."

"30-0!"

"Whoa, what an imposing serve!"

He took two steps, rushing rapidly toward the landing spot of the tennis ball.

If it weren't for that habit of being sleepy, between Jirou and Oshitari, it would be hard to say who was stronger.

Seeing this fierce serve coming whistling, Akutagawa Jirou's eyes lit up, and he instantly became spirited.

"15-0."

Boom!

Another explosion, Shitian Tie's serve-style vibration ball appeared on the court again.

A glance, and the tennis ball had already flown far away.

Pat...

The next instant, intense vibration exploded in the center of the racket face, and the racket in his hand was knocked flying by this force.

Even under this force, Akutagawa Jirou's slender body was pushed back a distance by the tennis ball, leaving two shallow drag marks on the ground.

However, Kabaji Munehiro seemed as if nothing had happened, expressionless, his wooden appearance paired with his tall body making it hard to ignore his existence.

"Hey! Hey! Atobe, his serve is so amazing!"

"The match is starting to get interesting."

Atobe lowered his eyes and smiled; he couldn't be more at ease regarding Jirou.

Seeing Akutagawa Jirou, who seemed to have suddenly become a different person, and Kabaji Munehiro, who didn't look like a normal person, Shitian Tie frowned slightly.

Suppressing the doubts in his heart, the tennis ball continued to soar.

Boom!

Boom!

Two heavy dull sounds rang out one after another; Shitian Tie used the serve-style vibration ball twice more, successfully taking the score of the first game.

"Game, Fudomine Middle School, Kamio Akira, Shitian Tie, 1-0."

"Switch courts~"

Wow...

"Is that player from Fudomine called Shitian Tie? So amazing!"

The audience at the venue was in an uproar.

The serve-style vibration ball hit by Shitian Tie was astonishing in power; although its speed was not as fast as Ohtori Chotaro's heavy-artillery serve, the audience could clearly see the trajectory of the tennis ball.

In the just-concluded service game, everyone fully enjoyed the extreme violent aesthetics brought by the serve-style vibration ball.

These four fierce serves full of momentum completely conquered the audience outside the court; looking at Shitian Tie's sturdy body, they all shone with brilliance.

"This time it's my turn to take the initiative!"

Akutagawa Jirou grinned with a big smile, suddenly tossing the tennis ball in his hand, and the moment he hit the ball, the racket face deliberately rubbed toward the inside.

Boom!

A yellow light flashed, and the tennis ball fell very accurately into Kamio Akira's half, and tricky pressed on the boundary line outside the service area.

After touching the ground, the angle of the tennis ball's bounce shifted, flying high and outward.

"Clever serve offense, this guy with peach-colored hair cannot be underestimated."

The dashing footsteps stopped instantly, Kamio Akira's eyes lit up; the small tricks Akutagawa Jirou used when serving were seen through by him at a glance.

"However, in front of my speed, these small tricks are useless."

Whoosh!

His red hair swayed, Kamio Akira changed his posture immediately, and the next instant he dashed toward the right front court, intercepting in front of the trajectory where the tennis ball bounced high.

Boom!

The tennis ball had just risen to the high point when the shadow of a racket covered it; a dull sound, and the tennis ball instantly flew back inverted.

However, at the same time, Akutagawa Jirou's figure suddenly appeared in front of the net.

Net-rushing serve!

Double front-court players!

"Hehe... I caught it!"

Kamio Akira hadn't had time to return to his position, and Akutagawa Jirou had already reached out his racket in front of the net.

Gazing at the opposite side, keenly capturing the gap between Kamio Akira and Shitian Tie, he turned his body lightly, and his flexible wrist sent the tennis ball to the small diagonal line in an instant.

Boom!

A crisp sound, a sharp net volley.

"Superb ball feel, decisive offense..."

Tachibana Jipei outside the court crossed his arms and praised, but it was a pity... Ishida had been waiting for a long time.

Kamio Akira didn't move a single step, staying in his position; just when Akutagawa Jirou thought he had scored, a heavy sound of footsteps rang out on the opposite side.

Shitian Tie's gaze was sharp, his racket placed behind his back, his line of sight shooting out along his right shoulder, pointing straight at the incoming tennis ball.

Boom!

"Vibration Ball!"

Accompanied by a light shout, Shitian Tie backhanded a fierce pull, and the tennis ball instantly turned into a violent beam of light, exploding and flying toward the opposite side.

Boom... Pat...

"Eh? Can he also hit a vibration ball backhanded!"

"He really is so amazing, right, Kabaji?"

The racket flew out of his hand again and fell to the ground, but Akutagawa Jirou's eyes were full of brilliance.

"Yes."

Kabaji Munehiro answered dully, his pair of lifeless eyes looking straight at the opposite side of the court, and Shitian Tie's movements were dismantled one by one in his eyes.

"That guy's eyes are very unsettling..."

Looking at the wooden-faced Kabaji Munehiro, Uchimura Kyosuke felt a chill for no reason.

Boom!

Vibration Ball!

Boom!

Backhand Vibration Ball!

"0-40."

Amidst the whistling vibration ball, Shitian Tie took two points easily.

Boom!

"Game, Fudomine Middle School, Kamio Akira, Shitian Tie, 2-0."

"Tricky guy."

Oshitari Yuushi's gaze swept over Shitian Tie on the court; speaking of which, he should be the younger brother of Shitenhoji's Ishida Gin...

"Tricky brothers."

Thinking of this, Oshitari Yuushi shook his head helplessly; he immediately thought of the scene when he was training with Shitenhoji during the National Tournament, and he didn't know what it would be like when the brothers met.

A dark light flashed in his eyes.

"However, Kabaji should be almost finished..." ===== CHAPTER 118 =====

"However, Kabaji should be just about finished."