Chapter 82: The Demeanor of the Lion King (Seeking First Subscription)

"Join the team."

With his gaze sweeping over Ju Juping standing at the wire mesh gate, Ji Le Taizao gestured for him to return to the team, then said to Yiwu Shen Si and the others from Fudomine.

"You three, you should have warmed up just now, right?

Your test is about to begin."

Hearing Coach Ji Le's words, Shenwei Ming and Shitian Tie were both surprised and puzzled.

What did he mean by a test belonging to them?

Yiwu Shen Si was the first to grasp the coach's meaning; he lifted his eyes to look at the black-haired youth walking into the team.

A test, this guy?

His gaze narrowed slightly as he carefully sized up Ju Juping.

He did look like he had some presence, but he was just a bit more composed and calm than the others; in other respects, he wasn't much different from an ordinary youth.

"Let me introduce him."

Seeing the expressions of the group, Yuuki Satoru knew it was his turn to clear up the confusion, so he said slowly.

"Chitose Senri, the former ace of the Higa Middle School tennis club. He made it to the National Competition in his first year and is known alongside Chitose Senri as the Twin Heroes of Kyushu."

"Ace of Higa Middle School? National Competition??"

"And he was a first-year!"

Hearing Yuuki Satoru's words, the Fudomine group couldn't help but be stunned.

Even in the Kanto region, the name of Higa Middle School was extremely loud.

If the doubles of Yamabuki Middle School were the top level in Tokyo, then the doubles of Higa Middle School were at the national top level, relying on their formidable doubles to firmly remain in the national top four.

Chitose Senri had actually become the ace of Higa Middle School in his first year.

Aside from surprise, the gazes of Yiwu Shen Si and the others became serious.

National level!

To be able to become the ace of Higa Middle School, Chitose Senri must be a national-level player.

Yiwu Shen Si's heartbeat suddenly accelerated. He had witnessed matches between Senior Yuuki, Tezuka Kunimitsu, and Ji Bu Jingwu; everyone's strength was terrifyingly strong.

He had even faced Yuuki Satoru head-on during the team selection match, but unfortunately, he couldn't even return a single ball back then.

Thinking of this, Yiwu Shen Si couldn't help but clench his fists, his eyes gradually becoming fiery.

But it was different now; he was no longer the weak self he once was.

He wanted to play another match and feel the terrifying pressure of a national-level player once more!

He had originally planned to ask Yuuki Satoru for another match before the Kanto Tournament, but he hadn't expected Ju Juping to appear at this time.

His gaze flickered, his eyes staring straight at Ju Juping.

He didn't know if it was because he knew the other's identity, but as Yiwu Shen Si looked at the person who had appeared so ordinary just moments ago, he now felt that his aura was like an abyss, unfathomable.

"Ju Juping, do you need to warm up first?" Ji Le Taizao asked Ju Juping.

"No need, I already warmed up on the way here," Ju Juping responded readily.

A flash of brilliance crossed Yuuki Satoru's eyes; even with his black hair, one could still see the Lion King spirit that had once cleanly and efficiently finished off opponents on the court.

If it weren't for that team match, Ju Juping's development would definitely not have been what it became later.

"Then let's begin!"

Ji Le Taizao waved his right hand in a sword-finger gesture toward the court, then looked at Yiwu Shen Si and the others.

"Yuuki has already introduced his situation. Who among you is going first?"

Everyone's gaze immediately converged on the three of them.

Shenwei Ming took a deep breath; although the match hadn't started yet, the title of "national-level" already made his heart sink.

But since he wanted to become the fastest in the country and decide the outcome with speed, he would eventually face a national-level player sooner or later.

So he picked up his racket, his expression solemn, and prepared to step onto the court.

But at this moment, a hand suddenly blocked him.

"Shenwei, let me go first this time!" Yiwu Shen Si's figure stepped forward quickly from the side, his expression firm, his eyes bright.

The match begins.

Ju Juping VS Yiwu Shen Si, one set to decide the winner!

On the court.

Ju Juping and Yiwu Shen Si had already taken their positions, and Yuuki Satoru announced the result of the coin toss.

"Ju Juping to serve first!"

Ju Juping held his racket calmly, his gaze sweeping lightly across the opposite side.

In fact, he had arrived outside the street-side tennis court and finished watching their matches long before Yiwu Shen Si and Ji Le Jing Xing had faced off.

He had long since formed a rough outline of Yiwu Shen Si, Shenwei Ming, and Shitian Tie in his heart.

All three were very distinctive and had good strength; even if they were placed in Higa Middle School, they could definitely serve as main players and compete in official matches.

And more importantly, the brilliance radiating from their eyes was something Higa Middle School lacked; it was something that could not be described in specific words.

If one had to force an explanation, it was the vigorous vitality of all things after a harsh winter, the feeling of a tender sprout breaking through the soil.

Unlike Higa Middle School, where most people were already intoxicated by past achievements.

Looking at Ju Juping, who was as calm as an abyss on the opposite side, Yiwu Shen Si couldn't help but clench his racket, his toes curling slightly, plowing forward lightly.

Here it comes!

Yiwu Shen Si's pupils contracted; the tennis ball had already been tossed upward by Ju Juping.

Boom!

With an explosive sound, the tennis ball was smashed down fiercely from the air by Ju Juping; dragging things out was never his style!

Snap!

The tennis ball tore through the air, then slammed into the ground, spinning violently against the surface.

"What a powerful serve!"

Yiwu Shen Si's gaze trembled.

Yuuki Satoru's serve focused on speed, like lightning; Ji Bu Jingwu's serve targeted the opponent's weaknesses, tricky and sharp; Tezuka Kunimitsu's serve was precise and perfect, with no flaws.

The serving styles of the three all showcased parts of their characteristics, and Ju Juping's serve was the same.

Unlike the other three, his serve was grand and atmospheric, the yellow ball shadow booming with great force into the middle of the right service box.

Facing the aggressive ball, Yiwu Shen Si immediately accelerated his footwork, rushing toward the ball's landing spot.

Swish!

He quickly and agilely turned his left shoulder, controlling the direction of the racket face in advance and gripping the racket tightly to prevent the face from being vibrated and turned.

Boom!

Sure enough, the moment he received the ball, Yiwu Shen Si's right hand shook; the force like a giant wave hitting the shore traveled through the racket.

He braced his right foot, closed his armpit, and with his elbow as the center, integrated the force into one, exploding forward.

The tennis ball shot back with intense spin!

"Well done!"

A hint of heroic spirit flashed in the depths of Ju Juping's eyes; he took a large step forward with his left foot, turned his body, and covered the racket toward the ball that had just bounced up.

Boom!

An explosive sound appeared in the air, like a cannonball, smashing heavily into Yiwu Shen Si's half of the court.

Ju Juping's half-volley was extremely crisp and clean; although simple and direct, it was full of power!

Thanks to Jimu for the 100 Qidian coin tip.