Chapter 37

Then he tossed the tennis ball up, and the instant it fell, he swung his racket fiercely!

"Boom!"

"Finger Gun Serve!"

The tennis ball crossed the net again at high speed!

Ibuki Shinji hurriedly judged where the tennis ball would land.

But the ball speed was truly too fast; before he could finish judging, it was already about to hit the ground.

Seeing this, he immediately moved to return it.

But before he could run two steps, the tennis ball had already slammed heavily onto the ground.

"Boom!"

The tennis ball bounced onto the protective net.

The referee hurriedly called out the score.

"30:0!"

"Serve point!"

The entire audience gasped in surprise again.

Inui Sadaharu adjusted his glasses and seriously took notes.

"Another ACE ball; what exactly is the background of this Kamishiro Aki?"

Reporter Inoue thought he was asking himself and hurriedly shook his head.

"I'm not clear either; I haven't been to Hyotei these past few days, so I haven't learned about someone like him."

"But there is no doubt that this first-year should become Hyotei's future ace."

"Just by the ball speed of a single Finger Gun Serve, he has already replaced the status of Ootori Chotaro."

Inui Sadaharu nodded.

He had learned about Ootori Chotaro's high-speed ball; the ball speed was not as fast as Kamishiro Aki's Finger Gun Serve.

Inside the court.

Ibuki Shinji remained silent.

Kamishiro Aki's Finger Gun Serve was too fast; he didn't even have time to react.

A single service game was No Way At All enough to adapt.

He was already calculating that Kamishiro Aki would make a service error.

Because with a high-speed ball like this, it is very difficult to hit it within the valid range one hundred percent of the time.

But what he did not know was:

Kamishiro Aki was still controlling the force.

If he did not control the force, a true Finger Gun Serve would have dug a crater into the court.

There was absolutely no need to use a true Finger Gun Serve against Ibuki Shinji.

Next, it was still Kamishiro Aki's serve.

It was still the Finger Gun Serve!

He tossed the tennis ball up and waited for it to fall.

"Finger Gun Serve!"

"Boom!"

At the same time, Ibuki Shinji moved!

Although he did not know where the tennis ball would land.

He could only make his body move first.

At that moment, the tennis ball successfully crossed the net!

Immediately after, it smashed hard onto the ground.

"Boom!"

The instant the tennis ball bounced up, Ibuki Shinji saw the ball!

He hurriedly swung his racket!

But the tennis ball was still one step faster than him.

"Clang!"

The sound of the tennis ball striking the protective net rang out.

The referee immediately called out the score.

"ACE ball!"

"40:0!"

Seeing this, the Hyotei cheerleaders shouted even louder!

"Kamishiro, Kamishiro! Hyotei, Hyotei!"

"Victory! Victory!"

Everyone from Fudomine was stunned.

Tachibana Kippei couldn't help but frown.

"What is the background of that first-year? How can he be so strong!?"

Kamio Akira, sitting nearby, shook his head.

"I'm not very clear; I only know he seems to have transferred from Seigaku to Hyotei recently."

"Transferred from Seigaku?"

Kichiro Tachibana never expected to hear such news.

He had also researched Seigaku's records, but he didn't recall Seigaku's tennis club having such a talent.

Kichiro Tachibana fell into thought.

Meanwhile, Kunimitsu Already, who had received the call, had already rushed over here.

Not only that, other official members of Seigaku had also arrived.

Seeing this, Sadaharu Inui said.

"Kunimitsu, you've arrived just in time; the current score is 40:0!"

"That first-year from Hyotei named Kamishiro Aki has already served three consecutive aces!"

"Unless something unexpected happens, the next serve will be the Finger Gun serve."

After hearing him finish, Eiji Kikumaru hurriedly jumped out and asked.

"I have a question; did you just say that person is a first-year?"

Sadaharu Inui knew why he asked that.

Because Kamishiro Aki's height was truly too noticeable.

Being one meter seventy tall in the first year of middle school is an exception.

Moreover, Eiji Kikumaru's height is only just over one meter seventy.

But he is already in his third year.

So he is very concerned.

Eiji Kikumaru was seen asking curiously.

"That guy is only a first-year yet stands one meter seventy; what does he eat to grow like that!"

Afterwards, he pressed down on the head of Ryoma Echizen beside him and teased.

"Shorty, you need to grow taller sooner too!"

Ryoma Echizen hurriedly blocked him with his hand and said.

"Kikumaru-senpai, don't call me Shorty; I don't like it."

But Eiji Kikumaru was still grinning cheekily.

Ryoma Echizen sighed.

However, he recognized Kamishiro Aki.

He was the person who played tennis with him at the public court last time.

They were paying attention to Kamishiro Aki, while Kamishiro Aki had long noticed their arrival.

Because this group from Seigaku was standing on the protective net opposite Kamishiro Aki.

It was hard for Kamishiro Aki not to notice them.