The members of the Hyotei tennis club and its regulars were all walking towards the sides of the tennis court.
All eyes were on Atobe and Chiba Yun Chuan, but everyone believed it would be a one-sided match!
Atobe was sure to win!
"Captain Atobe, shall I be the referee?" Mukahi Gakuto called out from behind.
Upon hearing this, Atobe didn't speak, but he nodded in agreement.
At this moment, Chiba Yun Chuan had already picked up his racket and walked to the opposite side of Atobe!
"That Mukahi guy is really something. Does this match even need a referee?
The captain's going to win, obviously!
How long do you think it'll take the captain, or how many points, to finish this kid?" Oshitari Yuushi said, pushing his glasses up his nose.
"Six-zero."
"Six-zero."
Shishido and Ootori Choutarou said in unison. They glanced at each other, then looked back at the court!
Their synchronicity was remarkable!
"Kid, don't say I'm bullying you. You serve first?" Atobe placed his racket on his shoulder, exuding an Emperor-like coldness.
"No need. Who serves first won't affect the outcome of the match!
It's all the same to me. You won't score a single point against me anyway!" Chiba Yun Chuan's reply was even more arrogant.
Hearing Chiba Yun Chuan's words, both the regulars and the club members were furious!
"Is this guy really that arrogant?" Shishido Ryo was a little surprised, not expecting Chiba Yun Chuan to be so dismissive!
"To refuse the serve? What a conceited fellow!" Ootori Choutarou was also annoyed!
"How can he be like this? He's not respecting the captain at all!"
"Even though the former captain has already gone to high school, Hyotei isn't a place anyone can just insult!"
"That detestable guy, Captain, teach him a lesson!"
At this moment, the Hyotei tennis club members were all waiting to see Chiba Yun Chuan defeated by Atobe.
Atobe was also taken aback. He gave Chiba Yun Chuan a deep look.
"Kid, I hope your skills match your words. Otherwise, I won't go easy on you!"
After saying that, Atobe turned and walked towards the baseline, preparing to serve!
On the Hyotei tennis court.
Chiba Yun Chuan and Atobe locked eyes, sparks seemingly flying between them.
However, Chiba Yun Chuan appeared relaxed.
The great battle was about to begin.
But no one noticed that Chiba Yun Chuan's eyes had changed color, from their normal hue to purple!
"Kid, don't be too arrogant! Today, I'll show you the strength of Hyotei's captain! Don't get lost in my magnificent skills!" After saying this, Atobe tossed the ball upwards and bent his body back in an exaggerated curve.
As the ball descended to a certain height, he swung his racket, making heavy contact with the ball.
Atobe's movements were indeed fluid and graceful, a pleasure to behold. His skills were truly magnificent.
With a bang, The tennis ball flew towards Chiba Yun Chuan at a speed barely visible to the naked eye, landing directly on the court. However, instead of bouncing up, the ball skidded along the ground towards the net. Chiba Yun Chuan could only watch as he lost a point!
"Atobe scores, fifteen-love," Mukahi Gakuto said slowly, his tone flat and unwavering.
"Wow, what kind of serve is that? I've never seen anything like it!"
"Captain, what kind of serve is that? The ball didn't even bounce? That's terrifying!"
"Kid, do you know who Hyotei's Emperor is now?"
Atobe reveled in the surrounding praise.
"How is it, kid? Do you see the gap between us now? This is my moment to shine!
Today, I'll show you my true strength!"
After saying that, he delivered another serve just like the last one. This time, Chiba Yun Chuan still couldn't return it!
"Atobe scores, thirty-love!"
"Atobe scores, one-love!"
In the blink of an eye, Atobe's service game was over, having won four straight points!
Chiba Yun Chuan hadn't scored a single point.
"I told you, Captain Atobe is invincible!"
"Brat, why aren't you being arrogant anymore? Know how strong the captain is now, huh?"
"Just teach this brat a good lesson like this, let him be so full of himself."
Atobe was in high spirits at this moment, because Chiba Yun Chuan no longer dared to raise his head. Atobe was extremely smug!
"It's your turn to serve next, brat. I won't let you get a single point! Just like you said!
Enjoy the failure I bestow upon you!" Atobe said as he pointed his racket at Chiba Yun Chuan, and at the same time, a glow began to emanate from Atobe's body!
Like an Emperor.
"Is this all this brat's got?"
"As expected, Atobe is still too strong!"
"This brat is too weak, I could beat him!"
On the other side, Chiba Yun Chuan said nothing, just kept his head bowed!
It was now Chiba Yun Chuan's serve.
Chiba Yun Chuan prepared to serve, tossed the ball, jumped, and hit it.
A very ordinary serve. Although the ball speed wasn't slow, under Atobe's monstrous Insight, the tennis ball seemed to enter slow motion.
This serve had no highlights in Atobe's eyes. He could directly see the trajectory of the tennis ball with his super Insight!
At this moment, in Atobe's eyes, Chiba Yun Chuan was full of openings, full of blind spots!
"Brat, I hope you can last a few more minutes. I haven't even shown all of my glorious skills yet!"
Saying this, he ran to where the ball would land, got into position, and with a casual strike, as Chiba Yun Chuan sprinted desperately, the ball bounced up and then flew out of bounds!
"Atobe scores, fifteen-love!"
"What's wrong, brat? Why aren't you talking? Weren't you very arrogant just now? If that's the case, then let me teach you this lesson properly!
Come on, continue!"
Atobe's tone was exceptionally arrogant at this moment. He didn't know why, but Atobe felt his strength was many times stronger than usual, and he was filled with inexhaustible power!
Moreover, there were many tennis skills in his mind right now, but he didn't know their names!
Most importantly, his Insight was even stronger!
However, he noticed he was sweating, even though he hadn't exerted himself much!
This was a bit strange, but he attributed it to his ordinary serves and returns and didn't think much of it.
The match continued.
"Atobe scores, thirty-love!"
"Atobe scores, two-love!"
"Atobe scores, five-love!"
"Atobe scores, forty-love!"
As Mukahi Gakuto's mechanical voice rang out, the match had reached the last ball of the last three games!
The entire match had been one-sided from the very beginning. Chiba Yun Chuan had no power to fight back in Atobe's hands!
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