"That shot... was too fast!"

Sengoku Kiyosumi's pupils contracted, and then she stiffly turned her head to look at the ball mark on the white baseline 1cm in front of her right foot.

I see,

The ball imprint turned the white baseline into two distinct poles.

One half is concave, with a faint yellowish tinge, while the other half remains unchanged, as white as ever.

From this, Sengoku Kiyosumi saw Kamiya You's amazing ball control skills.

If I were in his shoes, I wouldn't be able to guarantee that the ball would be positioned so precisely on the line.

Without mentioning ball control,

The speed of this ball was so fast that even with his unique dynamic vision, which allows him to slow down other people's movements, serves, or returns, he could only see a yellow ray and couldn't see the tennis ball inside at all!

Of course, most importantly, although he could barely see where the ball would land, the ball was too fast for him to react in time.

Just like now, he only had time to shift his body slightly to the right; before he could even extend his racket, the ball was gone...

Sengoku Kiyosumi dropped her playful demeanor and subconsciously turned to look at Kamiya You.

This guy, even though he hadn't sensed any aura of power from him before, he had such strong ball control and could hit such fast serves...

This level of tennis skill was unmatched, even by the tennis players in the national junior high school finals he had watched the previous year.

So, who exactly is Kamiya You?!

Meanwhile, the audience outside the stadium seemed to awaken from a dream.

"Wow!"

"Ace on the serve return!"

"Is this the speed of a primary school student returning a ball?! The ball just vanishes!"

"The speed of the return shot is so much faster than the opponent's serve...amazing!"

The audience members present were not tennis novices; they all knew the basics of tennis.

A flat serve is generally slower than the opponent's serve.

Therefore, the current situation can only be attributed to a significant difference in the tennis skills of the two players.

Furthermore, for those who have practiced tennis or regularly attend tennis matches, they can detect the ball's trajectory as long as the speed of a normal return or serve does not exceed 170 km/h.

However, not only was there no visible flight path of Kamiya You's shot, it was as if the ball simply vanished into thin air!

That ball speed...

I can't even imagine!

Meanwhile, Sengoku Kiyosumi composed herself, took a deep breath, and quickly switched to the left service court.

In tennis, the service court is divided into two parts by the center line: the first court (right/fair court) and the second court (left/first-take court). At the start of each game, the player serves from the right court. After winning or losing a point, the player switches to the left court, and the cycle continues until the end of the service game.

Standing in the left service court, Kiyosumi Sengoku first patted the tennis ball with his racket, then held his breath and threw the ball into the air while slightly bending his knees and squatting down, before suddenly jumping forward.

"Bang!"

With the sound of the racket hitting the tennis ball, the tennis ball flew out.

This time, Kiyosumi Sengoku learned from her mistake and added a little spin to her serve, hoping that Yo Kamiya would fall hard if she chose to move too early like she did on the previous serve.

Furthermore, his serve also featured a faster ball speed and a deeper positioning.

In short, it won't be easy for Kamiya You to retaliate!

The tennis ball, carrying Kiyosumi Sengoku's hopes, landed near the sideline of the inverted triangle at the back of the service court, and unexpectedly bounced diagonally to the left, just as Sengoku had expected.

but,

Kamiya Yo anticipated Sengoku Kiyosumi's prediction. This time, instead of running to the left, he quickly and directly retreated three steps to the right.

"Here we go again! He moved into position right after his opponent finished his swing!" A spectator outside the court clenched his fist excitedly, as if he were on the court himself.

Then, under the watchful eyes of the world,

The tennis ball spun once on the ground and then flew towards Kamiya You's outstretched racket, practically throwing itself into his arms.

"Holy crap! That's incredible! He can even accurately predict spinning balls!"

"Oh my god! What amazing ball control!"

In contrast to the audience's excited voices, Sengoku Kiyosumi's voice was filled with disbelief.

"How could this be?!"

Kiyosumi Sengoku said he couldn't understand what was happening at all!

No? How did Kamiya You know that the ball would bounce that way?!

How did Kamiya You manage to predict things so accurately?!

So, all his previous efforts really had no effect whatsoever?!

Sengoku Kiyosumi felt a bit overwhelmed, but he forced himself to take a deep breath to recover from what had just happened. Then he focused intently on the position of Kamiya You's racket, preparing to receive the attack.

then,

A very heavy sound was heard:

"Bang!"

Kamiya You once again put on a spectacular show of turning a ball into a living entity.

The audience was also watching Kamiya Yo's swing intently, but they could only sense that something flew out, but they had no idea where it flew or where it ended up.

With a loud "bang!" followed by two "creaks,"

The tennis ball finally revealed its true form; it appeared on the iron net once again, even darting out for a moment, sparking a trail of sparks, before finally falling down with a "thud."

The referee reacted quickly this time.

"Kamiya You scores! Score: 0-30!"

"Vocal! That's amazing!"

"Did you guys notice? Kamiya You is hitting the same spot with his tennis balls every time!"

At this moment, some spectators outside the venue noticed the blind spot.

I see,

After two goals, only one ball mark appeared on the right half of the field where Sengoku Kiyosumi was located, and there was only one dent on the iron net. Visually, there was no discrepancy whatsoever.

"Seriously! My God! That ball control is incredible!"

"Wow, that's awesome! Two consecutive shots right on the line from the same spot!"

"And on grass courts, where the ball bounces less, he hit those deep, line-hitting shots without ever touching the net halfway through!"

"Regarding this," a middle-aged man wearing sunglasses pushed up his sunglasses and said, "it's probably because Kamiya You always hits the ball when it's at its highest point after bouncing."

"This makes up for the disadvantages of grass courses, providing enough height for extremely deep shots."

"And this is something that cannot be done without exceptional tennis skills."

After listening to the middle-aged man in sunglasses' explanation, some amateur tennis enthusiasts were suddenly impressed but didn't understand.

"Sri Lanka No. 1!"

"It's hard to believe that someone with this level of tennis skill is a primary school student!"

"Those two goals were absolutely fantastic!"

"Snap—"

"Clap clap clap!"

The first round of applause seemed to set the stage, and then waves of applause gradually rose from the audience, interspersed with occasional excited shouts.

The spectacle immediately caught the attention of some spectators in Stadium 17: Huh? What's going on? Why is it so lively over there?

Then, I found myself walking towards court number 16.

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