The enclosed space of Diguang Middle School was opened again, ushering in the moment of being used.

"A game to decide!"

Akaji sat in the referee's chair and stared at the people on the left and right who were ready to act.

Kuroko stared out the stadium like a phantom tank.

"You serve first!"

Lowering his body and holding the racket with both hands, Bai Jin looked at the god of fire and shouted.

"Tsk? So confident? I hope you don't regret it! ”

Vulcan frowned, a little unpleasant, but he pulled the ball out of his trouser pocket anyway.

I couldn't feel any terrifying aura from the guy in front of him, but it wasn't like it to say weak, so Vulcan decided to play a few rounds first.

The ball was tossed high, he leaned over, and then "Smack!" The tennis ball was knocked out.

"Whoosh!"

The tennis ball shuttled through the air, crossed the net, and fell straight to the bottom line of Bai Jin's left foot.

"Speed isn't hard to accept, but what about power?"

The god of fire, who is only in his first year of junior high school, does not seem to have untapped potential, so Bai Jin is not very afraid, but traces the trajectory of the ball early, and when the ball reaches the landing point, he has already stood in the corner, raised his racket and waved it.

"Huh?"

The ball speed was not very fast, but when the racket touched the tennis ball, Bai Jin still felt a momentum.

"Whew!"

The tennis ball was beaten back, but Bai Jin was not careless.

The Vulcan must not have done his best yet.

He didn't think that by taking this ball, he would be able to ignore Vulcan's powerful threat.

"Cut, be smart!"

The shot back ball was just on the other corner of Vulcan, and he had no choice but to rush over and knock it back.

"Tsk!"

But when Vulcan just hit the ball and looked back, he found that Bai Jin was already standing in front of the net, as if he expected that the route of his counterattack had already been waiting.

"Smack!"

This time, Bai Jin quickly raised his hand and volleyed, hitting the ball in the opposite direction where the god of fire was.

From the perspective of ordinary people, this kind of ball must have no chance to catch up.

"Don't underestimate people!"

But unexpectedly, the fire god had no intention of giving up at all, and directly strode forward to chase after him.

“15-0”

Unfortunately, he was a little less temporary, and his racket rubbed against the skin, but he couldn't hit back.

"Can that ball almost catch up?"

Kuroko watched Vulcan's actions from the sidelines, and couldn't help but feel a little envious, I'm afraid he hasn't run halfway yet, right?

(The speed is not bad, but he still has the energy to spare...) ）

(Chicksam?) ）

Akaji looked at the ball very calmly and made an evaluation, and also knew what type of player Vulcan was.

"I won't let you again this time!"

The Vulcan was a little annoyed at the thought of the missing ball, and then reached out and shouted as he served the ball again.

"Bang!"

But compared to the last time, this time Bai Jin felt a heavy feeling when he received the ball.

(Yes...) ）

Although everyone is still a "rookie", there is still a gap.

Holding the racket with one hand, he hit the ball back again, but Vulcan whipped it back without much effort.

"Hmm!"

Catch the ball again, and the force still does not have any attenuation.

"Bang!"

"Smack!"

This time the ball exchange lasted for ten years, but it was not so easy for Bai Jin to hit the ball left and right again, leaving Vulcan in a physical trap.

If you are a normal player, it is impossible to achieve such a force as multiple counterattacks with one hand.

Because it was a little hard to fight back, and I had to adjust the angle, to be honest, I was too tired to be honest.

"Drink!"

"Hah!"

I don't know how many balls I fought back, but Bai Jin didn't notice that Vulcan's strength had weakened at all.

“2-0！”

"Damn!"

(Looks like a numerical monster.) ）

(It's a pity...) ）

After observing this confrontation, Bai Jin did not see anything outstanding except that the explosiveness and strength of the Vulcan God were sufficient.

In one sentence, it may be the so-called "tabula rasa".

It seems that a very good foundation can completely crush the players who are weaker than him.

But alas...

He Bai Jin grew up fighting with Akaji and Aomine since he was a child, and his foundation is not bad, and if he wants to crush him with his basic physical qualities, it is just a fool's dream.

Not to mention that the current Vulcan still has a fatal weakness.

"Squeak Squeak!!"

“15-0”

At that moment, the lightning flashed, and his ears were filled with birdsong, Akaji's eyes widened as he looked at the fleeting tennis declaration.

"That's... What is it? ”

Vulcan was stunned, he had just seen the ball on Bai Jin's court, but suddenly there was a piercing bird cry in his ears, and the tennis ball was already lying in his court.

"I don't understand..."

Kuroko stared at the field, just now he only saw a trace of electric light, and what else happened was completely unclear.

"Super high-speed return ball..."

"The preliminary judgment is that the ball speed is at least more than 200KM"

Before Kuroko could explain, a green-haired boy with glasses and another tall purple-haired boy walked up from behind him.

"Ziyuan, are you sure to take that ball?"

"What are you kidding, why would I bother to catch that kind of ball? That doesn't look like it can be used all the time. ”

Just as he was snack, the tall boy named Atsushi Shihara replied reluctantly.

When he is stupid, encountering this kind of ball, staring at it with his eyes, and driving his body to run over to catch it, isn't it tiring?

It is certainly impossible for the opponent to keep such a return ball all the time, and he would rather wait for the opponent to play or not be able to play and slowly chase the score.

"Hello..."

Although the identities of these two people are not known yet, Kuroko still greets them politely.

"Are you also part of the tennis club?"

"I've heard that there are three self-conscious students in the tennis club who are reviving the club."

"Looks like it's just a few of you, the one called Vulcan, is it your new target?"

"Green boy, you obviously came over to watch it when you heard that Vulcan was going to play tennis with others after school, and you are particularly concerned about the news of the tennis department, why are you pretending to be so draggy."

"Shut up!"

Midorima pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose and glanced at Akaji on the referee's bench, then at Vulcan and Shiratsu in the game, and finally said seriously to Kuroko.

It's a pity that his serious attitude didn't last long before it was ruthlessly exposed by Ziyuan.

"Students in the same class as Vulcan-kun?"

Now the sunspot can be regarded as understanding, and the two people in front of him seem to know something about tennis, and they are in the same class as the god of fire.

……………

"Ahh Ahh It's all out of school, why are you still hiding here? ”

On the roof of the school, Momoi looked angrily at Aomine, who was sitting cross-legged on the roof looking down, and complained with a puffed face.

"Hey!"

It's a pity that Aomine looked down as if he hadn't heard it at all.

"May, look below, that guy from Baijin is playing that kind of ball again."

"Xiaobai? The following seems to be the area of the tennis club, right? ”

Approaching the edge, Momoi didn't understand Aomine's abnormality and looked down as well.

"Squeak Squeak!!"

"Huh?"