Net King: This player is backed by justice

"I am the one who wins!"

Atobe Keigo looked at Jinguji Hikaru opposite with an indifferent expression. Atobe Keigo had already understood his bad character.

Not to mention anything else, even the regular members of Qingxue below saw Jinguji Hikari doing this, and couldn't help but feel that he was handsome and domineering, but also had a sense of murderous cruelty.

"That guy!"

Xiyueren's eyes widened angrily and he stared at Jinguji Hikari opposite.

How dare he! How dare he!

Ninzu Yushi's eyes were cold and as sharp as a blade.

The other members also had angry expressions on their faces.

Everyone in Hyotei's cheerleading team looked at the cheering Seigaku members opposite and subconsciously clenched their fists tightly.

Once, the style that belonged to the Hyokui and Atobe Keigo was now all taken away by the other party.

"If you've had enough trouble, hurry up and serve!"

Atobe Keigo's voice was calm and he urged lightly.

"Yes, that's almost it."

Jinguji Hikaru smiled at Atobe Keigo across from him, took out a tennis ball from his pocket, and pointed it straight at Atobe Keigo.

"Then, don't blink."

This guy!

Atobe Keigo frowned and his eyes became more focused.

Looking at Atobe Keigo, who was facing a formidable enemy, Jinguji Hikaru raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and then threw the tennis ball into the air with wanton eyes.

To be honest, I'm not used to the Hyokui being so quiet today.

Even I am not used to it, Atobe, you can actually tolerate it until now

So, let me help you a little bit!

The golden light flashed in Jinguji Hikari's eyes. He bent his knees, jumped up, and swung his racket all in one movement.

"Oh!"

"Snapped!"

The tennis ball flew past Keigo Atobe at an unstoppable speed and hit the guardrail behind him.

"15-0!"

Sure enough, this goal is still so unsolvable.

The slight anger that originally appeared in the eyes of the Hyotei cheerleaders was immediately extinguished as if a newly ignited flame suddenly encountered a strong wind after seeing Jinguji Hikaru's goal.

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

"Game, Jinguji Hikari, 2-0!"

Seeing Hikaru Jinguji winning his serve in an invincible manner, the Hyotei cheerleaders sighed inwardly.

The resistance of myself and others is unnecessary after all.

Once again it was Keigo Atobe's turn to serve.

"Da da da."

After a slight adjustment, Keigo Atobe jumped to serve without any hesitation.

"Oh!"

It's still Tannhäuser who serves.

This power? !

Shinguji Hikaru's eyes flashed, and then red domineering energy surged out like a huge wave, not only directly destroying the balance of Tannhäuser's serve, but also crushing Atobe Keigo.

"boom!"

When Atobe Keigo's whole body was enveloped in the realm of overlord-colored domineering energy, he felt very heavy all over, and every move he made was under tremendous pressure, as if there were unknown crises coming from all directions, constantly invading his spirit.

Hikaru Jinguji has become stronger!

Under Keigo Atobe's solemn and unyielding eyes, Hikari Jinguji easily returned his Tannhäuser serve.

"Are you kidding me? Do you want to defeat me at this level?"

Atobe Keigo roared in his heart, and ran towards the tennis ball under tremendous pressure.

"Oh!"

Seeing Atobe Keigo fighting back, Jinguji Hikaru's eyes were calm and he did not use any other means. He simply suppressed Atobe Keigo with his domineering aura.

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

"Game, Jinguji Hikari, 3-0!"

"Game, Jinguji Hikari, 4-0!"

Even though Keigo Atobe played very persistently and desperately, he still couldn't stop Hikaru Jinguji from scoring points.

"Oh!"

Watching Jinguji Hikaru's tricky-angle shot, Atobe Keigo ran with all his strength, his eyes gleaming coldly, and his unswerving light deeply shocked everyone.

Especially the Ice Emperor's people.

In their eyes, the minister who always looked proud, confident, gorgeous, and dazzling seemed to have put down his glamor long ago.

Desperate to win the game for his team, even when everyone has given up, even when everyone is not optimistic about him, even if he fights in embarrassment, he never gives up.

Atobe Keigo's tenacious manner completely shocked everyone.

"That Atobe is actually able to do this."

Kikumaru looked at Atobe Keigo who kept running on the court, looking embarrassed and unconcerned, which surprised him.

"Yes."

Fuji Shusuke looked at the court with emotion. Although he could not hide his fatigue, he was still stubborn and refused to give up.

"Perhaps this is the pride of Atobe."

Tezuka Kunimitsu looked at Atobe Keigo seriously.

"Is this the only king who can command the two hundred members of the Ice Emperor and be recognized by them?"

"Atobe."

Everyone in Hyokui looked at Keigo Atobe who was struggling hard. It was clear that everyone had given up, but Atobe persisted until the end.

I don’t know who was the first to shout, but more and more Hyōtei members spontaneously began to softly call Atobe Keigo’s name.

"Atobe."

"Atobe."

"Atobe!"

"Atobe!!"

"Atobe!!!"

The sound became louder, louder, and more shocking.

Gradually, the despair and numbness towards failure that had shrouded everyone in Ice Emperor's eyes slowly dissipated, replaced by the fighting figure on the court.

Because of the presence of that figure, their eyes became brighter, more determined, and more brave.

"The one who wins is Hyokui! The one who wins is Atobe!"

"The one who wins is Hyokui! The one who wins is Atobe!"

"The one who wins is Hyokui! The one who wins is Atobe!"

Shocking slogans once again echoed throughout the audience.

The members of Hyotei's cheerleading team forgot about themselves and cheered for Atobe.

Tears flashing from the corners of his eyes, his unyielding persistence, and his guilt for his previous performance, all the complicated emotions were completely released at this moment.

Everyone was cheering for Atobe Keigo up and down the Hyotei.

It has never been that Atobu became powerful because of this slogan, but that the slogan had a soul because of Atobu.

"Haha, I really have kept you waiting long enough, you guys."

Listening to the familiar sound of cheering in his ears, Keigo Atobe, who had always had a cold face, finally had a faint smile on his lips.

Then, under the smiling eyes of Jinguji Hikaru, under the eyes of Hyotei and everyone looking forward to surprise, and under the shocked expressions of all the audience, Atobe Keigo raised his left hand high.

"Snapped!"

The clear sound of snapping fingers filled the whole place.

"Let me lead you to victory!"

Atobe Keigo raised his head proudly, and there was no trace of weakness in his proud eyes.

Confidently and proudly, he stared at Jinguji Hikari across the way, his eyes sharp and strong.

"Jinguji, just let me wait and see!"