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This also completely opened up a one-sided trend.

Whether it was serving or receiving.

Keigo Atobe was like he had met his nemesis.

Although he could occasionally get a few balls.

But the overall direction of progress did not deviate at all.

Bang!

1-0!

Bang!

3-1!

Bang!

5-2!

Until the match point.

As long as Akutsu gets one more ball, the game and the bet of shaving the head will end here.

"Hu... Hu... Hu..."

Sweat soaked his hair again.

His chest rose and fell rapidly.

Keigo Atobe looked at Akutsu opposite him, his eyes were particularly serious.

"Is this the end of my evolution?"

He pursed his lips and subconsciously looked towards the audience at Rikkai University Affiliated Middle School Kitagawa.

A touch of gloom flashed by.

At the same time.

Swoosh!

Boom!

A tennis ball passed by and bounced out of bounds.

"Hmph!"

Compared to Atobe Keigo, Akutsu snorted rather arrogantly.

Like the former, he also looked at Kitagawa in the audience.

There was an aggressive light in his eyes.

It seemed to show off, and also to prove.

"6-2!"

"Akutsu Jin won."

Until the referee on the podium blew the final sound of the game.

Plop!

Atobe Keigo, who had been exhausted after a long battle, fell directly to the ground.

The high-intensity use of dynamic vision had already made his eyes slightly red.

A sour and uncomfortable feeling arose spontaneously.

Faintly.

It seemed that tears flowed down the corners of his eyes.

"Before I even got in front of you, I was..."

Plop~!

An arm was placed directly on the eyes.

I don't know if she was hiding her tears or trying to relieve the discomfort in her eyes.

Tap... tap... tap...

Just then.

A figure walked over from the crowd.

A straight suit, shiny leather shoes, a meticulous hairstyle, and a single-lens eye with sunshine.

And holding a paper bag without any logo in his hand.

"Master Atobe."

"This is the 'souvenir' that the master asked me to give you."

While speaking.

Butler Kamiya Keiichi put the paper bag next to Atobe Keigo.

Then he turned around and walked towards the crowd.

"Hey! Uncle!"

"I won, why should I give him a souvenir?"

Glancing at the paper bag, Akutsu asked rather unhappily.

After all, he was a waiter in the Kitagawa family.

Although it wasn't long since they had met.

But now that he gave it to the other party and not to himself, it really made him feel like a bucket of cold water was poured on his heart after winning the game.

"Hehe..."

"Master Akutsu."

"Some things are not exclusive to the winner."

He bowed slightly and said softly.

Butler Kamiya Keiichi continued to walk towards the crowd.

"..."

Akutsu was silent for a moment.

Then he looked at Atobe Keigo who stood up and looked through the paper bag.

"..."

What was strange was that after the other party saw the contents of the paper bag.

The whole person fell into silence.

The expression on his face changed again and again.

"Inhale...exhale..."

After taking a few deep breaths, Atobe Keigo took the lead in taking out the card with the words written on it.

[Luck is also part of strength. ]

[Senior Atobe, continue to evolve! ]

Looking at the handsome words, Atobe Keigo couldn't help but chuckle.

Then.

He stood up slowly and held the trimmer in the paper bag in his hand.

Buzz buzz buzz~!

Without any hesitation, he turned on the switch and shaved his head in front of Akutsu.

"......"

Akutsu instantly understood why the butler Kamiya Keiichi said that.

Watching the gradually bald Atobe Keigo, he was in a very happy mood.

Without saying much.

Akutsu just took his pink racket and walked towards the Yamabuki Junior High School team.

But he hadn't taken a few steps.

"Akutsu."

"Next time, I will definitely let you experience the feeling of shaving your head!"

Atobe Keigo, wearing a wig, looked unyielding and said to Akutsu's back in a sonorous voice.

"Then your hair had better grow before that."

Without looking back, Akutsu said jokingly and walked away.

At this time.

A strong wind also blew suddenly.

Snap!

Atobe KeigoKeigo Atobe raised his hand and held down the wig that was about to blow in the wind.

Whoosh!

At the same time, he pointed the racket in his hand at Akutsu.

"Say the best farewell to your hair!"

"I will accept it personally!"

After that.

Keigo Atobe held down the wig while turning and walking towards the Hyotei Academy team.

After all, the score between the two sides is only 2-1 now.

On the Hyotei Academy team side.

"Atobe is really a gambler~"

"Last time it was the ship, this time it was the hair."

Taki Oginosuke said with a little helplessness.

"But he is willing to admit defeat every time."

Yuushi Oshita adjusted his glasses and replied softly.

As soon as this was said.

The rest of the Hyotei people fell silent.

There is no doubt.

This is Keigo Atobe's personal charm.

Even if the other party makes a fool of himself in public, no one in Hyotei Academy will laugh at him.

In the audience, the group of people from Rikkai University Affiliated Junior High School.

"I hope Atobe can stop gambling...right."

I was really controlled by the appearance of Atobe Keigo after shaving his head for a few seconds.

Sanada Genichirō said solemnly.

"It's tough."

Holding his chin with one hand, Yukimura Seiichi smiled gently and summarized it in two words.

"The battle between the brothers of Seishun Gakuen and St. Rudolph is coming to an end."

"Compared to the match between Atobe and Akutsu."

"That match was a one-sided crushing game."

Yanagi Renji is indeed a data maniac.

Not only did he collect data from Hyotei Academy and Yamabuki Junior High School.

He even collected data from Seishun Gakuen and St. Rudolph.

"But it is undeniable that Fuji Shusuke of Seishun Gakuen is a genius."

Marui Fumita blew a super big bubble and said very seriously.

"It's just..."

"The growth of a genius should not be just this."

Yagyu Hiroshi blocked Niou Masaharu who was about to speak, and then expressed his feelings expressionlessly.

"In other words."

"A genius who has not yet truly awakened."

Nodding, Kitagawa said softly.

He could see the change in Fuji Shusuke's mentality towards winning or losing in tennis.

But if it was just this change.

It was still far from enough.

What the other party needed was a signpost to remind him all the time.