I want to play tennis

Chapter 273 The Successor

Seeing that his serve was blocked, Atobe was slightly taken aback, then continued to serve without saying anything.

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

The clear and crisp sound of getting off the net made the surrounding team members feel very uncomfortable. It made Toru Kitahara who was standing opposite him feel complicated, and made the main players who watched the game from a distance feel very sorry.

"Snapped!"

Finally, with Atobe's last serve off the net, the two rounds came to an end.

Atobe stood straight, and smiled in relief.

"My uncle lost. According to what I said before, I will not play in the national competition."

Hearing the news from Atobe himself, the surrounding members didn't know what to say, they just opened their mouths helplessly, wanting to say something.

Looking at the fearful and worried eyes of the people around him, Atobe gave a cold shout.

"What are you doing! Why are you so dejected! Could it be that without me, our Ice Empress is doomed!"

"If this is the case, such an ice emperor will disappoint my uncle!"

"Our Ice Emperor, no matter who the opponent is, has the confidence and pride to win. This is the Ice Emperor led by my uncle!!!!"

"Hold my head up!!!!"

Listening to Atobe's words, the surrounding members raised their heads subconsciously, clenched their teeth, pursed the corners of their mouths, and clenched their fists.

Atobe walked up to Toru Kitahara with his head held high, and said loudly, "Although I won't be able to play in the next match! However, I have already chosen who will continue to lead Ice Emperor to victory!"

Atobe stared at Toru Kitahara with burning eyes.

"Beiyuan, what is the goal of our Ice Empress in this year's national competition!"

Facing Atobe's eyes, Kitahara Toru felt the flame burning in his chest.

"Our ice emperor has only one goal all the time, and that is victory!!!"

Hearing Toru Kitahara's answer, Atobe smiled slightly.

"Very well, I like your answer very much."

Atobe turned around, looking proudly at everyone around him.

"Remember, no matter who is missing, the Ice Emperor will always be the Ice Emperor! You will keep moving forward, and you will keep moving forward for victory."

"Show me something, let me know what kind of team Ice Emperor is leading!!"

After hearing Atobe's words, the surrounding members were sad and depressed. They looked at Atobe proudly with respect, worship, and faith.

"ice King!!"

"ice King!!"

"ice King!!"

"ice King!!"

Hearing the cheers in his ears, Atobe smiled in enjoyment, and then slowly raised his left hand high.

"Snapped!"

The crisp snapping of fingers, with incredible magic power, quieted the boiling scene.

Atobe nodded slightly.

He looked at Toru Kitahara next to him.

"Originally, my uncle didn't want to hand over this responsibility to you so early, but now it seems that there is no other way."

"From now on, be more serious to me, Beiyuan."

The tone is very light, but the weight in the words is very heavy.

Kitahara Toru understands that what Atobu means is that he has to hand over his responsibilities in Ice Emperor to himself in advance because of the injury. This also means that Atobe is the same as the team defeated by Ice Emperor. Junior high school life is over.

Toru Kitahara suddenly realized that the reason why Atobe was so stubborn in wanting to compete was that he wanted to draw a perfect end to his junior high school life and did not want to leave regrets.

Kitahara Toru didn't know what to say, there was something in his throat but he couldn't say it, he just said in a hoarse voice: "I see."

Then, he raised his head and looked at Atobe with burning eyes.

"Minister, this year's champion must be Bingdi, I swear."

Seeing this, Atobe smiled with satisfaction.

"If you don't do it, you can wait for my uncle!!!"

Then, Atobe turned around gracefully.

"That's it, my uncle is gone."

Seeing Atobe's resolute appearance, Kitahara Toru finally understood what he should shout at this moment.

"Hyotei wins! Atobe wins!"

The surrounding members also reacted at this moment, and shouted sincerely: "The winner is Ice Emperor! The winner is Atobe!"

"Hyotei wins! Atobe wins!"

"Hyotei wins! Atobe wins!"

The voice was not as light as before, but more heavy, more sincere, and more solemn.

The corner of Atobu's mouth hooked, brat, give me this set.

Without nostalgia, he left the court directly.

Looking at Atobe's figure in the distance, the other main candidates couldn't help being awed.

"Atobe, that guy."

At the same time, Ryo Shishido, who was in the third grade, gradually felt empathy. Yes, they are in the third grade this year, and this year is the last time for them to participate in the national competition as junior high school students.

At this moment, with great difficulty, they are about to win the trophy of the national competition. They have been leading the Ice Emperor forward, taking the lead. However, Jing Wu, the emperor of the Ice Emperor, withdrew early, which made them feel sad.

Hocho Taro looked at Shishido Ryo and the others with some sadness.

"Shishido-senpai."

"It's okay, Chotaro."

Shishido Ryo looked determined.

"Compared to being sad at this time, what we have to do is to go all out to win the national championship."

Ninja Yuuji's eyes were sharp at this moment.

"As a senior, I don't allow you to leave the stage without leaving anything for the junior."

Xiang Riyue: "We must win the championship, we must, we must!"

Akutagawa Jiro: "Together with Atobe, we must win!!!!"

Hikichiruo and Hocho Taro looked at Yushi Ninzu in a daze.

At this moment, the momentum and fighting spirit they erupted made people have to look sideways.

"Snapped!"

A crisp finger snap sounded.

The crowd stopped shouting and looked at Toru Kitahara standing in the middle of the field, holding his right hand high and lowering his head slightly, unable to see his expression clearly.

Feel the gathering of everyone's eyes.

Kitahara Toru's eyes were firm, his expression was serious, and he said word by word, very seriously: "Two days later, we will go to win the championship trophy of the national competition! Not only this year, but next year, and the year after, the champion will be from our Hyodi Academy ! We will break Li Haida's record and create three consecutive championships! Four consecutive championships! Even five consecutive championships!"

Kitahara Toru scanned the crowd.

"You guys, have you made up your mind!!!"

Everyone looked serious and sincere.

"ice King!"

"ice King!"

"ice King!"

The Ice Emperor Tennis Club once again exploded with a strong momentum, more united and more indestructible.

In the teacher's office, Coach Sakaki watched the situation in the tennis club with a calm expression.

"You have worked hard for Atobe all this time. Fortunately, our Ice Empress has found a good successor."

On the other side, just walked into the Atobe of the teaching building, listening to the voice behind him, he smiled slightly.

"It seems that my uncle has a good vision, doesn't he, Huadi?"

Huadi's usually dull eyes showed a rare emotion.

"Yes."

(End of this chapter)