Prince of Tennis: A new Hextech Crafting System is refreshed every week.

The expressions of the people on the sidelines froze, and they instantly felt everyone's eyes on them. One of them whispered a reminder with a grim face.

"Murata...we're all from Katsuragi-dai..."

Yukihiro Murata interrupted him directly, leaving no room for argument: "Either get out, or go to the court and beat me, or I'm out of here!"

"If you don't want to leave or play, then shut up and watch the game quietly!"

The group was embarrassed after being reprimanded by Murata in front of everyone, but they dared not actually go on stage, and they felt that keeping quiet would be a loss of face.

The strange looks from everyone made them feel extremely uncomfortable, leaving them with no way to move forward or backward, so they could only slink away in disgrace.

Seeing the group leave the court, Murata Yukihiro didn't try to stop them. He turned to Kitahara Akira and said, "Ignore these idiots, let's continue the game."

Kitahara Akira looked at Murata Yukihiro, who had resolved the dispute with great force, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

It's important to understand that the concept of seniority is actually quite strong in this world.

about this point.

Kitahara Akira had already sensed it when he watched anime in his previous life.

For example, the best example is Fudomine, the opponent Seigaku faced in the regional preliminaries.

Despite playing tennis better than the older students in the first grade, the student was bullied by them. Reporting the bullying to the coach didn't get any help; instead, the bullying only got worse.

Ultimately, they were forced to rebel with Tachibana Kippei and create a new tennis club. However, even so, a group fight still broke out, and they were all suspended for six months.

Similar things are not uncommon in this world.

Even Seigaku, the team that features the main characters, was not spared.

When Ryoma Echizen first entered Seigaku, he and other freshmen encountered extortion by second-year students. They tricked the freshmen into playing games and then extorted their pocket money. Ryoma eventually saw through their trick and became furious and embarrassed.

If Momoshiro Takeshi hadn't intervened, it might have escalated into a bullying incident.

Even when Kitahara Akira was browsing Douyin in his previous life, he saw that someone like Tezuka Kunimitsu had been bullied by upperclassmen when he first joined the tennis club.

Tezuka deliberately went easy on his senior to save face, but the senior who lost the match felt extremely humiliated and, in a fit of anger and shame, hit Tezuka's arm with his racket.

Kitahara Akira learned from Tezuka's mistakes.

When competing with others, even if you don't use your full strength, you won't obviously hold back.

Even with all that care,

As a result, it still aroused resentment among some people.

"Letting the water out doesn't work, not letting the water out doesn't work either, is this some kind of bizarre rule?"

Kitahara Akira was helpless.

In this atmosphere, Yukihiro Murata surprisingly showed no airs of a senior.

They truly remain untainted by the mud!

No wonder so many people genuinely call him "Murata-sama," and apart from those few guys, it seems that seniority doesn't really matter here.

It seems that Yukihiro Murata set a good example by leading by example.

Then Kitahara Akira called out, "Thanks, Murata-sama."

......

The game continues.

Both Kitahara Akira and Murata Yukihiro have experience in formal competitions, and their mentality is more stable than the average person. They were not affected by the little incident just now.

Tap...tap...tap...

Kitahara Akira pounded the tennis ball, contemplating his next offensive move.

Meanwhile, Yukihiro Murata stood behind the baseline, his eyes fixed on Akira Kitahara, carefully observing his every move, thinking to himself.

"This Kitahara kid has shown good basic skills in all aspects, and his tactical changes during the match are also very flexible, but if he can't make changes and continues to play the same way as before..."

This match will be over soon.

next second.

Bang!

A sphere, leaving a yellow afterimage, suddenly burst forth beside Yukihiro Murata. Before he could react, a loud "clattering" sound came from the barbed wire behind him.

"What?"

Yukihiro Murata's pupils suddenly contracted.

Looking down, the tennis ball had already rolled back to his feet from behind; looking up, Kitahara Akira had walked to the other side of the service line.

"Kita... Kitahara Akira, 15-0!"

The referee on the high chair was clearly taken aback and paused for a moment before announcing the score.

Tap...tap...tap...

Kitahara Akira stood sideways behind the service line, his breathing gradually calming as the tennis ball bounced repeatedly on the ground.

brush~

The tennis ball was suddenly tossed up, higher than usual, in front of the body.

At the moment of throwing the ball, Kitahara Akira lowered his body, bent his knees, and arched his back backward like a fully drawn bow, as if he had gathered all his strength into that invisible bowstring.

The moment the tennis ball's upward momentum almost came to a standstill.

tread!

Kitahara Akira stomped his foot hard, his leg was explosively straightened, and the power was transmitted from his torso to his shoulder through the twist of his hips, like a bowstring snapping, and his arm lashed out with the racket.

110% burst!

Bang!

With a loud bang, the tennis ball, traveling at maximum speed, pierced through the net in an instant.

In order to receive the serve.

Yukihiro Murata took a large step forward with his left foot, lunging forward with his racket, but he was a step too slow, and the tennis ball flew past the racket head.

"Kitahara Akira scores, 30-0!"

The crowd outside the court couldn't help but exclaim in surprise: "Those two serves were definitely over 200 kilometers per hour!" (PS: To reflect the actual situation, the serve speed in this book has been increased by one level compared to the original work, and will not be mentioned again later.)

"I never expected Kitahara to have such a hidden trick up his sleeve!"

Yukihiro Murata stood up, his eyes lighting up slightly: "Interesting!"

"call......"

Kitahara Akira returned to the right service line, gently exhaled a breath of stale air, his eyes calm, and continued to maintain a high level of concentration.

Before the ball crossed the line, his speed was only around 160 km/h.

After traversing the passage, due to the enhancement of physical coordination and nerve reaction ability, even without any improvement in technique, the ball speed exceeded 170km/h.

After training in kendo for some time, his body control has improved significantly, and he has finally increased his basic serve speed to 180km/h. On this basis, he uses the 110% power technique he learned from "Ghost Rope's Rampage Tennis Racket".

The serve speed has exceeded 200 kilometers per hour!

In his previous life, the average speed of a professional player's first shot was around 190 km/h.

If we only look at the serve...

Kitahara Akira has already entered the realm of "professional".

brush!

He raised his hand and tossed the tennis ball into the air.

Push off the ground, rotate the body, swing the arm, and flick the wrist down to swing the racket with the effect of a long whip.

Bang!

Another "professional-level" super-fast serve.

"Kitahara Akira scores, 40-0!"

Three consecutive ace goals!

The crowd on the sidelines was stunned. When had they ever seen Murata get hit by three aces in a row?!

......

Tap...tap...tap...

Kitahara Akira continued pressing down on the tennis ball, not letting up despite scoring consecutive points.

Based on the previous matches, Yukihiro Murata definitely has the skill of a "professional player" from his previous life.

For "professional players," a serve at 200 kilometers per hour may pose a certain threat, but they are by no means helpless.

Bang!

Kitahara Akira delivered another powerful, high-speed serve at 110%.

It was just a blink of an eye.

The tennis ball had already blasted into the outer corner of the service area.

However, this time, Yukihiro Murata judged the trajectory of the ball the instant Kitahara Akira's racket struck the tennis ball, and simultaneously took a step forward to initiate the attack.