When I entered the world of Internet King

As soon as the referee finished speaking, the audience on the sidelines burst into deafening cheers: "Japan! Japan! Japan! Japan!"

When he saw Ryuya Echizen standing up straight when he announced the end of the second set, he turned to look at Ryoma Echizen opposite him with a smile and praised: "You played really well, little one~"

Echizen Ryoma, whose eyes were full of fighting intent, heard the words, "It's good if you know" written all over his face, and responded loudly: "MADAMADADANEI!"

Listening to this mantra that everyone in his family was saying, Echizen Ryuya turned around and walked towards the sideline with a smile on his face.

Seeing this, Echizen Ryoma, who knew he couldn't stay long, also turned around and walked to the sidelines.

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In the audience, here is the American team.

Chico Balentin, who applauded the game just now, smiled and praised: "I didn't expect Ryoma to come back and win this game directly. It's really amazing!"

Dudu Obondu nodded in agreement: "Yes, it's really surprising!"

Ralf Reinhardt, who stood aside with his hands folded across his chest, looked at the two people on the court and said loudly: "No matter who wins the final set, it will be unforgettable."

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German team.

Tankumaru Schneider said with a smile on his face: "The players of the Japanese team will always break through themselves at critical moments."

Michael Bismarck, who deeply agreed with this, nodded: "It's really amazing~"

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Qingxue cheerleading team.

After hearing the verdict, the three Horios burst into tears: "Finally we won this set..."

"It's so nerve-wracking!"

"As expected of a little kid, he always has different results at critical moments in the game!"

"..."

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Echizen Jinshu's side.

Seiichi Yukimura, who looked at the two players on the court and turned around, said with emotion: "My little brother's games always give people unexpected surprises."

Hearing this, Echizen Jinshu couldn't help but think in her heart: 'It's not just him, it's all of you who will surprise people like this in the game. ’

Although she thought so, Echizen Jinshu still responded with a frown: "That's true."

Yukimura Seiichi turned his gaze from the court to Echizen Jinshu's profile and asked curiously: "Jinshu, tell me...who will win the next game?"

Seeing his question, Echizen Jinshu, who was holding her chin, turned her head and looked over, and responded with an analysis: "Brother will definitely not give up, and Ryoma has a temper that refuses to admit defeat. So, the final result is really hard to say."

Yukimura Seiichi, who looked at Echizen Jinshu's thinking and analysis, chuckled and thought to himself: 'Cute~ What should I do if I want to rua even more...'

Echizen Jinshu, who was laughing out loud when she saw the person in front of her, had doubts in her eyes and asked aloud: "What's wrong?"

Yukimura Seiichi, with a smile on his face, replied in a nonchalant tone: "It's okay." It's just that he should put certain things on his agenda and can't put them off any longer.

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On the sidelines, the Japanese team.

Kintaro Toyama, who saw Echizen Ryoma approaching, said excitedly: "What a beautiful comeback! Echizen!"

Kuranosuke Shiraishi, who was standing aside, also looked at Echizen Ryoma and said with a smile: "You really deserve to be Echizen~"

Tokugawa Kazuya, who had been silent until now, looked at him and said, "Echizen, the game was exciting!"

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In the other half, Spain.

Echizen Nanjiro, who looked at Echizen Ryuya approaching, said with a smile: "Ryuya, you and Ryoma both fought well~"

Mars Di Coron, who was standing at the back, said with a smile: "Keep up the good work, friend~"

Furio Roman, who was standing aside, held the flag and said to it: "Victory is at hand!"

Hearing this, the two people in two places said in unison with a firm voice: "I will win the next game!"

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At the end of the intermission, Echizen Ryoma and Echizen Ryuya walked towards the court amid the cheers of their teammates and the audience.

"Japan! Japan! Japan! Japan!"

"Spain! Spain! Spain! Spain!"

Seeing the two standing still, the referee announced: "The score is 1-1, the deciding game begins, the Japanese team serves!"

Echizen Ryoma, who was holding the tennis ball in his hand, glanced firmly at Echizen Ryuya. After the green light lingered on his body, he threw the tennis ball up. He also jumped up and raised the tennis racket and swung it over.

"despair!"

Seeing this, Echizen Ryuya, who had been keeping an eye on Echizen Ryoma, took steps to chase the flying tennis ball.

While he stopped and raised his arms, he glanced at the opposite position where Echizen Ryoma was standing, and then hit the tennis ball back.

"despair!"

Under Echizen Ryoma's slightly surprised gaze, the tennis ball hit the ground a little faster than before when he served and received the ball.

As for itself, the tennis racket is just a few steps away from the tennis ball.

"boom!"

When the referee caught the ball and scored, he said: "Spain scores, 15-0!"

After learning that his brother still had the strength to hit a faster tennis ball, Echizen Ryoma raised his eyebrows and looked at his brother with even more fighting intent.

Walking back to the serving position, Echizen Ryoma slapped the tennis ball in his hand against the ground a few times. After throwing it into the air, he jumped up and swung the racket vigorously.

"despair!!"

Seeing the serve that was faster and more impactful than before, Echizen Ryuya quickly stepped towards the net.

Immediately afterwards, he jumped into the air with his legs and raised his tennis racket with his right hand to stop it.

"despair!!"

The tennis ball that collided with the racket surface changed its shape, and after being detached from the force instantly, it hit the left corner of where Echizen Ryoma was standing.

After seeing the counterattack, Echizen Ryoma stepped forward to chase after him, but he was a few steps away from where the tennis ball landed.

"boom!"

"Spain scores, 30 to 0!"

Echizen Ryuya, who fell from the air to the ground, looked at Echizen Ryoma across from him and said, "You can't do this, little one."

Hearing this, Echizen Ryoma, whose tone was full of rebelliousness, responded: "Anyway, no matter how we fight, I will win!"

Seeing how determined he was, Echizen Ryuya smiled and said, "This can't be done~"

After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the receiving position.

Seeing Echizen Ryuya leave after speaking, Echizen Ryoma also turned around, walked back to the serving position, threw the ball and swung the racket.

But for the next two goals, Echizen Ryuya hit them back, and Echizen Ryoma didn't catch them.

"The Spanish team won this game, the score is 1 to 0!"

Echizen Ryoma came to the receiving position and stood with his eyes fixed on Echizen Ryuya on the opposite side. In addition to the fighting spirit in his eyes, there was also a bit of eagerness to try.

On the opposite side, seeing that Echizen Ryoma was ready, Echizen Ryuya threw up the tennis ball in his hand, then jumped up and raised the racket to send it out with all his strength.

"despair!!"

The tennis ball with the sound of breaking through the air flew past the net and hit the right corner of the Echizen Ryoma court.

Echizen Ryoma, who had been watching Echizen Ryuya's swing, took a step forward and quickly chased towards the net. Then, he jumped into the air with his legs and raised his racket to swing towards the tennis ball.

"despair!!"

The tennis ball, which was deformed by the force of the impact, broke away from the racket surface and quickly passed over the net and hit the right corner of the court.

When he saw Echizen Ryuya, who was doing exactly the same thing as him, he looked surprised at first, then recovered his attention, raised his eyebrows, and started to chase after him, but he couldn't catch him.

"boom!"

The referee who followed the tennis ball saw this and announced: "The Japanese team scores, 15-0!"

Seeing that he couldn't catch the tennis ball, Echizen Ryuya chuckled, stood up straight, looked at Echizen Ryoma and said: "It's amazing~ little one."

Echizen Ryoma, who raised his eyes and looked back with a smile, responded in a arrogant tone: "I've already said, in tennis, I will not lose to anyone!"

Hearing this, Echizen Ryuya didn't reply, just smiled and walked back to the serving position.

Goodbye Echizen Ryoma was ready, then he threw up the tennis ball and swung it hard.

But just as Echizen Ryoma said, the next three goals were all played with Echizen Ryoma's style of hitting the tennis ball back and scoring.

"The Japanese team won this game, the score is 1 to 1!"

……

Immediately afterwards, the two began to win each other's serve back and forth.

During this period, Echizen Ryoma put away his seamless clothes and never used them again.

Also in the game, the two chased the ball at an increased speed, and started a tug-of-war that refused to give in, scoring each other.

"boom!"

"The Spanish team won this game, the score is 6 to 5!"

Listening to the verdict and the shouts and cheers of the audience, the two men, who were sweating like rain, tried to calm their breathing, but they looked at each other with burning eyes, trying to find out the other's slack.

The two people, knowing that the other party was difficult to deal with, walked slowly to their respective positions. The intense physical exertion in the game forced both of them to use only the most basic return of serve.

At the same time, both of them also hope that the other party will make mistakes first.

When he came to the serving position, Echizen Ryoma glanced at Echizen Ryuya and gently threw the tennis ball in his hand, then raised his hand and swung the racket to serve it out.

"despair!"

Echizen Ryuya, who had been watching the action, took a step forward and chased the flying tennis ball.

Then, he stopped and hit the tennis ball back with his racket.

"despair!"

Watching the tennis ball fly, Echizen Ryoma took steps to chase it and hit it back with his racket.

"despair!"

Afterwards, the two started a tug-of-war without giving in, neither wanting to let the other side score every next ball.

……

"boom!"

"The Japanese team scored, 15 to 0!"

……

"boom!"

"Spain scores, 15 to 15!"

……

"boom!"

"The Japanese team scored, 30 to 15!"

……

"boom!"

"Spain scores, 30 to 30!"

……

After the opponent scores, the other person will go all out to tie the score.

As for the condition of the two of them, they were also consuming their last remaining energy while hitting back and forth with the tennis ball.

Therefore, the two's chasing speed and return speed are getting slower and slower, but they do not want the other party to win the ball.

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In the audience, Echizen Jinshu, whose eyes were full of worry, watched the two men hitting the ball back and forth. She couldn't help but frowned and thought to herself: 'The situation of my brother and Ryoma are not very optimistic...and judging from the situation, Look, my brother wants to end the game with a draw...'

Beside him, Seiichi Yukimura, who saw Echizen Jinshu's frown from the corner of his eye, spoke to reassure her: "Don't worry, Jinshu, nothing will happen to the two of them."

Hearing this, Echizen Jinshu nodded and responded: "I know, but the two of them will have to be sent to the hospital after the game."

Yukimura Seiichi was stunned when he learned the news in advance, but after thinking about it, it was indeed the case. After all, the two of them on the court were showing signs of physical exhaustion and would definitely have to go to the hospital to rest after the game.

Wanting to understand this, Yukimura Seiichi hesitated and confirmed: "Then...are you going to go too?"

Echizen Jinshu nodded again when she heard these words and responded: "I have to go. After all, uncle is the leader and cannot leave. And I am the audience, so I can go and watch."

Seeing this, Yukimura Seiichi boldly suggested: "Then I'll go with you!"

Hearing this, Echizen Jinshu turned to look at him, her eyes full of surprise and asked: "I remember, don't you dislike hospitals?!"

He hadn't mentioned it himself, but when he knew it, Yukimura Tokimi must have mentioned it. Yukimura Seiichi coughed lightly and responded: "If it's just once in a while, it's okay."

Seeing what he said, Echizen Jinshu thought silently in her heart: 'There is no need to sacrifice so much...'

Immediately, Echizen Jinshu confirmed to Yukimura Seiichi: "Um... your game is not over yet. Don't you want to watch the next game? Besides, will you be okay if I leave in the middle?"

Seeing Echizen Jinshu thinking about so many questions, Yukimura Seiichi thought for a moment and replied: "It's okay if you don't watch the game. If you leave in the middle... there should be no problem."

Hearing this uncertain answer, Echizen Jinshu said with a bit of laughter and tears: "As for leaving midway, you'd better ask Byodoin-senpai or Mifune's head coach."

Yukimura Seiichi, who knew that the implicit meaning was to agree to go with him, reminded: "Then you have to wait until I come back after asking."

Echizen Jinshu smiled and nodded and said, "Okay."

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On the court, Echizen Ryuya and Echizen Ryoma, who were locked in a stalemate, gradually could no longer run, and the score reached 40-40.

Echizen Ryuya, whose eyes were still glaring, looked at the tennis ball being hit by Echizen Ryoma, and chased after it with legs that seemed to be filled with lead.

When he stopped, he raised the same heavy and sore arm to swing at the flying tennis ball.

"despair!"

After swinging the racket, his legs were unable to support his body and he half-knelt on the ground.

But his eyes were still on the tennis ball that was about to fly over the net, hoping that Echizen Ryoma wouldn't be able to catch the ball.

However, what happened was counterproductive. When his amber eyes saw the tennis ball being hit, Echizen Ryoma got the strength from nowhere and rushed to the net.

After seeing Echizen Ryuya half-kneeling on the ground, he swung the tennis ball in front of him with his left hand and hit it back, then fell to the ground and passed out.

"despair!"

"Snapped!"

The returned tennis ball hit the edge of the net, bounced up in the sight of everyone inside and outside the court, and landed on Echizen Ryuya's court.

"DaDaDa..."

But when the tennis ball bounced, Echizen Ryuya, who was also unable to hold up, closed his eyes, let go of the tennis racket supporting his body, and passed out in the court.

The referee who looked at the tennis ball first decided the score: "The Japanese team won this game, the score is 6 to 6!"

However, they saw that both people in the venue had fainted, and fell into silence for a moment.

Echizen Nanjiro's eyes twitched when he saw this scene on the sidelines, and he looked at Mifune Irido on the opposite side.

Seeing that no one on the court got up, the referee announced: "The game is over! This game is a draw!"