Tennis: In Hyotei, inheriting the miracle generation

and.

As for the Akashi model version itself, it also has a significant effect on the aura.

At least before he has further control over his mental power, it will be impossible to control his mental power that is overflowing wildly.

"Let's go to the tennis club."

Hinata Rin rubbed his forehead with a headache and decided to communicate with these Hyotei regulars in a commanding tone.

He could see it.

Conventional gentle words are absolutely useless to the winners at this time.

If this continues.

He was afraid that he would be surrounded by the other students of Hyotei.

At this moment, a large number of Ice Emperor's students had already arrived within his sight. Even from a distance, he could see the fanatical eyes of those students.

"Sometimes, being too dazzling is not a good thing..."

Stay ahead of the curve.

Hinata Rin thought with a bitter look on her face.

Simultaneously.

He was also thinking in his heart that he must practice meditation diligently in the future and try to restrain his powerful aura as soon as possible.

......

......

Not a moment later.

With the order maintained by Hyotei's official bodyguards, he successfully made his way through the crowd and arrived at the tennis club.

and.

Taro Sakaki and Atobe were already waiting at the entrance of the tennis club.

just.

The same thing happened again as in the previous round of selection.

The moment they saw Hinata Rin, they were also stunned and couldn't recover for a long time.

"???"

"Is this still the low-presence Hinata Rin?"

Sakaki Taro was shocked and felt incredible.

How long has it been since?

The other party becomes a nobody and becomes the big boss?

Such aura.

To be honest, even Rikkai's Son of God can't catch up with him, right?

and.

Being Hyotei's coach allowed him to see more.

For a tennis player, possessing a strong aura will definitely make the opponent's tennis skills amazing!

Although this kind of thing seems metaphysical, it actually exists!

"This is......"

"How much gold is in the Dark Lord?"

Facing this fascinating aura, Ji Bu said with a pale face.

All previous contempt for the Japanese national team has now disappeared.

Just based on Hinata Rin's aura.

Even someone as powerful as he is can't help but feel terrified.

"The Dark Lord?" Hinata Rin looked around after hearing this.

Only then did he confirm that Atobe was calling him.

but......

Isn't this name a bit too childish?

and.

I just have a stronger aura, but why is this person giving me random titles?

However, before Hinata Rin could think further.

Atobe's firm voice sounded again: "Hinata Rin, compete with me!"

Eye to eye...

Hinata Rin saw the determination and lingering fear in Atobe's eyes.

"..."

Shrugging helplessly, Hinata Rin was numb!

Am I really that scary?

How come even the national-level Jibu looked so scared when he saw me? I wouldn't eat people.

Taro Sakaki narrowed his eyes and said, "Atobe? Are you sure you want to compete with Hinata Rin?"

He felt incredulous about Atobe's decision.

To know.

In Hyotei, losers are not worthy of sitting in the minister's position!

At this moment, facing the mysterious Hinata Rin, it is definitely an unwise choice to fight with her.

"Come on." Ignoring Sakaki Taro's dissuasion, Atobe said firmly.

In this regard.

"Sizzle--"

Hinata Rin unzipped her tennis bag and took out her tennis racket.

Long time no see.

He didn't want to spoil the fun of his Hyotei teammates' request.

"There's no need to guess the ball, just serve first."

Arriving on the court, Hinata Rin couldn't help but suggest.

To be honest, he really couldn't muster much interest in this match where the strength was completely unequal.

"Oh, I never thought that there would be a day when I would not be taken seriously!"

"In the next game, I will make you regret it."

With his bangs rolled up with one hand, how could Tezuka not hear the contempt implied in the other person's words?

"I'll be the referee."

timely.

Taro Sakaki walked up, sat in the referee's chair, and acted as the temporary referee of the game.

......

......

"Pap..."

"Pap..."

On the court, Atobe kept hitting the tennis ball.

He wanted to take advantage of the gap before serving to force his mind to calm down.

However......

No matter how he hits the tennis ball, no matter how deep he takes a breath.

He was unable to control his restless emotions.

It was quiet all around.

The regular players who were watching the game did not make any sound.

But his world.

I just can't calm down!

This is really unbelievable for him who has rich tennis experience.

Even basic emotional regulation.

Can’t you do it yourself?

"call--"

He slowly exhaled a breath, realizing that time had dragged on long enough.

Atobe gave up on adjusting his emotions and decided to tee off first.

Slowly toss the tennis ball up into the air, keeping your core tight.

After making all the preparations for serving, he took a look at Hinata Rin's position and prepared to jump.

but......

It was precisely because of this extra look that Tezuka felt an extreme sense of oppression.

even......

Deep in his heart, an absurd idea suddenly came to his mind.

Don't serve!

will die!

"Pap..."

Something happened that no one expected.

Until the tennis ball that was suspended in the air fell to the ground, Tebe did not jump at all, as if he was possessed by something and just stayed there!

"???"

"What's going on? That national-level player, Atobe, was serving..."

"Forgot to serve?"

Taro Sakaki, who was acting as a temporary referee, was dumbfounded on the spot.

It took quite a while.

He finally came to his senses: "Serve error, serve again!"

"..."

"Pap..."

"Pap..."

Without paying attention to everyone's thoughts, Atobe picked up the tennis ball on the ground and started hitting it again.

Simultaneously.

He decided to empty his mind and never think about anything other than tennis.

"tread......"

With one foot stomping on the ground, the second ball found a trace of the state and finally completed the jump.

This time.

He didn't even look at Hinata Rin's position. He just relied on his years of tennis experience and swung his racket towards the opponent's half of the court.

but......

Just as his racket was about to touch the tennis ball.

He wavered again!

"You can't hit the tennis ball into the other half of the court!"

Absurd thoughts flashed through my mind.

"boom--"

"Crack--"

"Hang...hung the net, double fault."

"0-15!"

Sitting on the referee's chair, Taro Sakaki's eyes were wide open, his face full of disbelief.