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"Hyotei!!!"

Instantly.

A roar that resounded throughout the venue rose and swirled.

And then.

In the aftermath of this voice.

The students of Hyotei Academy, members of the Hyotei Academy tennis team, and the cheerleaders of Hyotei Academy in the audience all joined in.

Two consecutive horrific crushings had already filled these people's hearts with emotions that were difficult to release.

They admitted that Rikkai University Affiliated Middle School was the king team that won the Kanto championship for 15 consecutive years and the national championship for two consecutive years.

But they also believed that Hyotei would never surrender!

"Hyotei!!!"

"Hyotei!!!"

"Hyotei!!!"

"Atobe!"

"Atobe!"

"Atobe!"

"......"

The passion in their hearts turned into a long-lasting shout.

All the audience present were shocked.

The next moment.

Da!

Atobe Keigo raised his arm and snapped his fingers loudly.

At the same time, all the sounds disappeared instantly.

Everyone in Hyotei stared at Atobe Keigo with fanatical eyes.

"Winner——"

"It's Hyotei!!!"

With sharp eyes, Atobe Keigo declared proudly and confidently.

The three giants of Rikkai University Affiliated Middle School all appeared on the field. As long as they win this game.

It does not mean that Hyotei will definitely lose.

Whether it is Jiro Akutagawa or Takahiro Kabaji, they are also the strongest people of the Hyotei Academy team.

Moreover.

The personnel arrangement of the Rikkai University Affiliated Middle School team in singles two and singles one also gives many possibilities.

Even if Atobe Keigo cannot face Kitagawa, who he has been thinking about this time.

But he will try his best to win over the opponent in some way.

It can even be considered that this is the interest before the game.

"The winner is Hyotei! The winner is Hyotei! The winner is Hyotei!"

"......"

The crowd, who had been silent, heard what Atobe Keigo said.

In an instant.

The enthusiasm in their eyes reached its peak.

Everyone was screaming at the top of their lungs.

They used all their strength to cheer and shout as much as they could.

Even the entire Green Forest Tennis Park was reverberating.

"This is the personality charm of Atobe senior."

"But."

"The game is not about who has the loudest voice and who can win the game."

The Rikkai University Affiliated Middle School representative team.

Kitagawa said with admiration.

But then he turned around and raised a different smile at the corner of his mouth.

"It seems that Atobe wants to beat you in this game."

Yukimura Seiichi chuckled and said to Kitagawa.

"As the leader of Hyotei, your calm analysis is indeed correct."

"But if you only have one goal in mind and ignore other things around you."

"But you will lose miserably."

Nodding, Kitagawa also saw what Atobe Keigo was thinking.

But.

Just as he said.

The opponent has always wanted to defeat him, but ignored that Sanada Genichirō, Yukimura Seiichi, Tezuka Kunimitsu and others are also growing rapidly.

There are even many people who have far surpassed him.

"If you lose to Sanada like this, you may never recover."

Yanagi Renji's eyes flickered, and he couldn't help but whispered.

Although he is an opponent, he still doesn't want the other party to be like that.

"Growth itself is a painful thing."

"Some people need to pay blood and sweat, time and energy."

"Some people need to pay more."

"There is no reason, just like there is no reason for fate."

"If I have to say it, I can only say that Senior Atobe is very unlucky."

Shaking his head, with Atobe Keigo reflected in his eyes, Kitagawa said softly and slowly.

After that.

He didn't say anything more.

"Being cultured is amazing."

"You talk about wanting to play the long game so literary."

Kirihara Akaya was so dizzy after hearing that.

But his understanding of Kitagawa's nature as a black-hearted businessman far exceeded that of others.

And at this moment.

On the court.

Atobe Keigo and Sanada Genichirō also walked up one after another.

Looking at each other across the net.

"Is Kitagawa scared?"

Atobe Keigo, with short hair, looked at Sanada Genichirō opposite and asked proudly.

The breath of ice hovered around him, as if he was interrogating a criminal.

"Afraid?"

Hearing this,

Sanada Genichirō shook his head.

It seemed as if he had heard an extremely funny joke.

Whoosh!

The next moment,

He suddenly raised the racket in his hand and pointed it at Atobe on the opposite side.Jingwu.

With an unquestionable tone, he spoke in a slightly domineering tone.

"Next, the one who should be afraid should be you!"

"Because--"

"I will let you step into the abyss!"

In an instant.

The originally restrained domineering aura suddenly burst out.

Against the backdrop of Sanada Genichirō, it was like an emperor walking out of the blood mist.

Now he was holding a sword to judge the evil minister.

The violent momentum filled with blood and fire turned into a sharp blade and hit Atobe Jingwu straight.

Step!

Faced with such momentum, even Atobe Jingwu, who was full of fighting spirit, had to take a step back at this moment.

But his eyes became colder and sharper.

It seemed to have turned into silver-white.

"Then let's see--"

"Who will be kicked into the abyss~!"

Then.

Atobe Keigo was no less impressive and raised the racket in his hand.

With the pride of the Ice King, he said in a deep voice.

"Ding ding ding!"

"Sanada Genichirō serves."

"The game begins!"

After the referee on the high platform finished guessing the first point, he blew the whistle immediately.

Hearing this.

Sanada Genichirō did not speak.

He turned and walked towards the serving position.

Not long after.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

A crisp sound of hitting a tennis ball echoed.

"Oh, by the way."

"Junior Kitagawa asked me to tell you."

"If Hyotei plays against Rikkai University again in the national competition."

"He will play against you."

"Well, remember to prepare the bet money."

Just as Sanada Genichirō was about to serve, he suddenly remembered something.

He turned to catch the bouncing tennis ball and spoke to Keigo Atobe with an expressionless face.

Without waiting for Keigo Atobe to reply.

He threw the tennis ball in his hand directly into the air.

"Be careful!"

"I will attack with all my strength!"

As soon as these words fell.

The tennis ball was thrown directly into the air.

Then, Genichirō Sanada took a step back with his left foot, and the whole person was in a twisted posture.

At the same time, the racket in his hand was placed diagonally upward behind him.

The black baseball cap covered half of his face, making it difficult to see his expression for a while.

The next moment.

As the tennis ball landed in front of his chest.

Genichirō Sanada suddenly twisted his body and swung his right arm holding the racket directly.

Bang!

"It's as fast as the wind!"

In an instant.

The shock wave generated by the collision between the racket and the tennis ball directly stirred up the dust and smoke, spreading in all directions.

As for the tennis ball, it turned into wind and waves and shot towards the opposite side in an instant.