I want to play tennis

Chapter 183 What You Said Doesn't Count!

"Damn! Damn!"

It was the first time that Kitahara Toru felt that the donkey was out of skills. Others used one move, but he couldn't fight back. The victory was obviously only one step away, but it seemed like a natural moat.

This round was Sanada's serve. At this moment, he looked at Toru Kitahara unhurriedly, with disdainful eyes.

"Toru Kitahara, you are doomed, you have no room for a comeback."

Am I... about to lose?

A trace of confusion flashed in Kitahara Toru's eyes. For so long, he had never lost in an official game.

He doesn't know what it feels like to lose, but he now knows that the feeling of losing a game is as if he is about to suffocate, so the feeling of losing a game should be death.

He struggled, struggled with all his strength from the beginning of the game, he didn't want to lose, especially this game, even though their Ice Empress had already confirmed to enter the national competition, he still didn't want to lose, because...

"Beiyuan!"

A shout outside the court attracted the attention of everyone on the court.

Toru Kitahara turned his head subconsciously, and found that Atobe outside the field stood up at this time, looking straight at him, without worry or complaint, only trust.

"Give me the chance to win the game."

As soon as Atobe's words came out, there was an uproar. Everyone could see that Toru Kitahara was already at the end of his battle at this time, and he was only four goals away from winning the game. There is no way, but now Atobe let him win the game?What to win?

Ignoring the discussions of everyone outside the venue, Atobe chuckled.

"You can do it, Beiyuan."

Atobe...

Before Toru Kitahara could react, the others of Ice Emperor also stood up one after another.

Xiang Riyue: "Boy Che, you want to win."

Ninja Yuuji: "Come on, Kitahara."

Feng Chotaro: "Don't give up!"

Shishido Ryo: "Persevere."

Huadi: "The Ice Emperor will win."

Rijiruo: "The next thing is the best!"

Akutagawa Jiro: "Come on, Kitahara!"

Everyone……

Bei Yuanche stared blankly at the Bingdi people, he could clearly see the trust and encouragement in their eyes.

It's already like this, do you still believe me?

Kitahara Toru lowered his head, but laughed softly. This was the first time he laughed since this game.

Toru Kitahara still remembers that during the training camp, one night everyone chatted about the future, about future opponents, who should pay attention to in the national competition, strange play styles, and finally the national champion.

Although it was already dark at that time, Toru Kitahara felt that everyone's eyes were bright and yearning when they talked about the national championship.

He is different, he is more greedy.

As long as it is a championship, he wants to win it with everyone.

After all, most of Atobe and the others are already in the third grade. It is because of this that Kitahara Toru desperately wants to win. Even if it is only the trophy of the Kanto Competition now, he also wants to hold it together with Atobe and the others.

"Hmph, really, if you lose, how can you be worthy of the look in their eyes just now?"

Kitahara Toru raised his head, his eyes were firm, unyielding, with a trace of determination.

"Victorious! It must be our ice emperor!!!"

Looking at Toru Kitahara on the opposite side, Genichiro Sanada sneered.

"Hmph, useless words, I will end you now!"

"Oh!"

Facing the flying tennis ball, Toru Kitahara roared angrily, with a determined expression on his face, and hit the ball back with all his might.

At the same time, the radiance of talent on his body became stronger.

"Hmph, don't you understand, it's useless for me to be brilliant."

Genichiro Sanada hit Kitahara Toru unceremoniously, and at the same time returned the tennis ball.

Kitahara Toru suddenly let out a mysterious sneer.

"Who said I'm just rejuvenated."

The next moment, a domineering aura erupted from him, and this aura, which was extremely contradictory to the radiance of talent, appeared on Kitahara Toru.

"what!"

Genichiro Sanada was startled, he had a very bad premonition when he saw this aura emerge.

"Move like thunder!"

"Oh!"

The tennis ball exploded at Kitahara Toru's feet, but Kitahara Toru still didn't catch it.

"15-0."

But this time, Toru Kitahara raised his head and smiled evilly at Genichiro Sanada.

"I feel it, you seem to be really scared."

Genichiro Sanada snorted coldly, but decided in his heart to end the game as soon as possible. The uneasiness he felt from Toru Kitahara was getting stronger and stronger.

Is it because of those two auras?

Genichiro Sanada looked at Toru Kitahara's constantly intertwined and entangled blue and red auras, and he had a hunch that when Toru Kitahara balanced these two auras, something that even he could not stop would happen.

"Oh!"

He serves again.

Soon, soon.

Kitahara Toru also shouted in his heart, this is a match between him and himself, he is betting that he will complete this special move before losing to Genichiro Sanada, and if he loses, he will lose the game.

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

Genichiro Sanada was moved like thunder again.

"Oh!"

This time, Toru Kitahara, who has always been unable to fight back against thunder, swung his racket. Unfortunately, he still didn't even catch the ball.

"30-0."

The Lihai University cheerleading team is boiling, they have seen the scene of their Lihai University dominating the Kanto Competition again.

"Two more goals, two more goals!"

"Emperor! Emperor!"

"Lihai is big! Lihai is big!"

Their shouts didn't make Genichiro Sanada relax. He could see that the two contradictory atmospheres in Toru Kitahara were becoming more and more harmonious.

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

After just a few rounds.

"Move like thunder!"

Kirihara Chi also widened his eyes.

"It's so quick to use Move Like Thunder!"

"Oh!"

The lightning exploded beside Toru Kitahara again, and Toru Kitahara also swung his racket. This time, he finally touched tennis for the first time.

"Snapped!"

"Get off the net, 40-0."

"One more ball! Another ball! Another ball!"

"Lihai is big! Lihai is big! Lihai is big!"

Looking at the imposing Lihai cheerleaders on the opposite side, one of the Bingdi cheerleaders who had been suppressed for a long time suddenly shouted.

"I can't take it anymore! Beiyuan is still working hard on the court, and we can't admit defeat!"

When he shouted, everyone immediately recognized him.

"That's right, let them see how powerful our Ice Empress is!"

"Beiyuan has never lost, and I believe he will do so this time!"

"The winner must be our Ice Empress!"

"The winner is the Ice Emperor! The winner is Beiyuan!"

"The winner is the Ice Emperor! The winner is Beiyuan!"

"The winner is the Ice Emperor! The winner is Beiyuan!"

At this moment, with the explosion of the Ice Emperor's cheerleading squad, all the audience outside the stadium felt the pride and faith that Ice Emperor inherited.

People from Qingxue and other schools stared wide-eyed.

Is this the Ice Emperor?

They looked at Bingdi with envy in their eyes.

This is the cohesion of the community, and this is what makes them feel that they are fighting with everyone, not alone.

Hearing the voice of the Hyotei cheerleaders, Atobe smiled slightly.

Has that guy Kitahara reached this point?

"Win the game for me, Beiyuan!"

Can't delay any longer.

Genichiro Sanada served immediately.

"Oh!"

Toru Kitahara hit back.

"Oh!"

"This is the last ball, Toru Kitahara!"

Sanada widened his eyes angrily and let out a loud shout.

"Move like thunder!"

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

The tennis ball flew towards Toru Kitahara like a thunder, and exploded at Sanada's feet like a thunder.

what!
Sanada's eyes widened in disbelief, his movement was like thunder, and he was beaten back.

At this time, Kitahara Toru's aura finally reached a balance.

He raised his head, his eyes were indifferent, but he seemed to see through everything, aloof, looking down on all living beings.

"The last ball? I said that the last ball is the last ball. What you said doesn't count."

(End of this chapter)