Chapter 9:
" Yushi, do you want to take a look at street tennis? I happen to have some new ideas about your Wind Walk."
After the match ended, Atobe maxed out his serving skill, Wind Walk. The perfect form of Wind Walk in his mind was very useful for Ninjitsu, who had just developed this skill.
" Alright, I'm still thinking about how to perfect this skill!
Atobe and Hanachi got into the car and left at the same time. They rushed to the nearest street tennis court. One of the reasons why they did not practice in school was to preserve their ninja strength.
In this world where tennis was popular, there was a tennis court one kilometer away from the city. The car quickly arrived at a lively street tennis court.
Why did you choose this place?"
" The distance is relatively close. Birchland, take the bag!"
"Yes!"
Walking into the tennis court on the street, it was unusually lively inside, but everyone's expression seemed to be a little off.
"Is this all you trash can do? It's an insult to tennis!"
An ear-piercing sound came from the crowd. Atobe and Ninja looked at each other and squeezed into the crowd with the help of Hachi.
" It's him?
A strange look flashed across Atobe's eyes. The arrogant scarred youth reminded him of someone.
U17's previous No. 1,'Gui Jujiro.'
Gui Jujiro came out to U17 this time to find a junior with potential to bring back and train. Unfortunately, he chose several street tennis courts, and none of them satisfied him.
This was his last street tennis court. If he couldn't find anyone worthy of training, he could only choose one person from the U17 team. Otherwise, when the older generation left the U17 team, there would be no one to take over.
He looked around and the teenagers holding rackets stepped back. Some even threw their rackets on the ground.
Seeing this, Gui Jujiro was disappointed.
The tennis players in the U17 team had already taken shape. The junior high school students were still not qualified to join the U17 team. They had thought that they would be able to meet some good seedlings on the streets, but in the end, they were all very poor.
" Is there no one else?!
Gui Jujiro looked around again.
The people on the sidelines avoided their eyes, which disappointed him. He turned around and walked to the pocket, ready to pack up and leave.
" A bunch of trash!
The ear-piercing mocking voice spread throughout the venue. The audience lowered their heads in shame. They were not as strong as the other party, so they dared not to be angry.
" This person must be a high school student. It seems like something unpleasant happened."
Ninja muttered to himself.
It's none of our business. Continue practicing your new skills and prepare for the new season."
It was very quiet in the arena, and Gui Shicilang could hear their conversation clearly. He turned around and found a few junior high school students standing at the side.
"New skills? Do you want to spar with me?"
Since they were going back anyway, they had to make a last resort. It would be good to torture a few junior high school students and delay their return.
Hearing this, the two of them were slightly stunned. Hanachi immediately stood in front of Atobe, afraid that he would be in trouble.
" Birch Land, retreat!
"Yes."
Atobe's eyes turned cold as he reached out his hand. He took out a racket from his pocket and placed it in his hand.
Minister, you…"
" It's fine. It'll be resolved very quickly. It won't take long."
A cold voice entered everyone's ears.
" Who is this youth?"
" Frost Monarch's school uniform. I heard that person call him the head of the department. Could he be Frost Monarch's current tennis head?"
" So what? He's just a child. The other party is a high school student."
......
The surrounding audience discussed animatedly. Most of them did not think Atobe would win, thinking that he was just looking for a beating.
Upon hearing Atobe's words, Gui Jujiro wasn't angry. Instead, he revealed a sinister smile." Very good! It had been a long time since he had heard such arrogant words! Let me see if you're that strong."
Oni Jujiro stood on the serve line with a tennis ball in his hand. When Atobe walked to the opponent's court, a sharp glint flashed across his eyes.
" Are you ready, little doll? Don't fail to receive my serve!"
You talk too much. Let's kick off."
I like arrogant brats like you!
Swoosh!
The tennis ball flew out of Gui Julang's rough palm and leaped high into the air, the racket pressing down heavily.
Bang!
The racket and the tennis ball produced an air pressure that brought layers of huge waves to the half-court. Under the influence of the huge force, the ball became irregular.
"This ball! "It's too terrifying. He doesn't show any mercy at all. The other party is a junior high school student."
"Quickly dodge! This ball isn't something you can catch."
......
The terrifying momentum made the audience's expressions change. Only Ninja and Kagami appeared calm.
Bang!
The ball paused for a moment when it landed on the ground, and then bounced back. It cut through the air and rushed straight at Atobe's body.
This wasn't Gui Jujiro's greatest strength. According to his actual strength, he had barely reached the fifth level of strength. He wanted to see if Atobe was qualified to fight him.
"Test me? It's not enough!
He raised his right arm slightly, took a step forward, and swung the racket toward the tennis ball.
Boom!
The dull impact was deafening, and the ball was swept out without any pause on the surface of the racket.
Under the interaction of the huge forces on both sides, the tennis ball shriveled up and flew towards Gui Jujiro. When it passed through the midfield, it even made a cracking sound.
"Oh? He retaliated so easily? Interesting!
Swoosh!
The giant shadow swayed, and a figure faster than the ball blocked the path.
Gui Juuro waved his racket and slammed it at the tennis ball that was flying toward him.
Boom!
"Not good!"
The moment the ball touched the surface of the racket, Gui Jujiro's expression changed instantly. The power of the ball was beyond imagination.
The confidence on his face was also changed by this return.
Pa!
A crisp sound rang out, and the tennis ball flew out of the court and fell into the crowd.
15--0！
Atobe scored.
"Ah, I'm sorry, uncle. Did I use too much strength? Do you want to use a little more strength?"
Atobe walked back to the bottom line with a faint smile on his face.
With his powerful insight, he knew that it was not Gui Jujiro's full strength just now. If he had not underestimated his opponent, he would not have scored that shot.
The provocative words did not make Gui Jujiro angry. Instead, he became more and more excited.
The first time!
This was the first time he felt a hot-blooded fighting spirit from a junior high school student!
"Did you see that ball just now? That high school student was exhausted! This junior high school student is so powerful."
" I thought he was going to be sent flying by the ball. You never know!"
" Perhaps he really can win."
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