Tennis: You regret kicking me out of Qingxue now?

86.

On the court.

The atmosphere was extremely solemn.

A strong aura emanated from Keigo Atobe and Seiichi Yukimura.

"You have no chance."

A gentle smile appeared on the corner of Seiichi Yukimura's mouth, but the words he said were extremely strong.

"The game begins, the first set ends, Rikkai University serves!"

At the same time, the referee's voice sounded, and at the same time, he looked deeply in the direction of Seiichi Yukimura.

Son of God, Seiichi Yukimura?

That's not the name he announced!

End line serving area.

Seiichi Yukimura was the first to get the serve.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

Standing in the end line serving area.

Seiichi Yukimura gently tapped the tennis ball in his hand, his eyes narrowed slightly, as if with some subtle, slightly...sharpness.

"Shua——!"

The next moment, he raised the tennis ball high and swung it heavily with his arm.

"Bang!!"

The tennis ball collided with the racket, and a crisp hitting sound was heard, and then the tennis ball rushed out.

"Oh?"

Atobe Keigo raised his eyebrows, and a hint of deep meaning soon appeared in his eyes.

"Swish, swish, swish!"

The tennis ball had already swept across the net with a wisp of green smoke, and landed heavily at Atobe Keigo's feet.

"Tap, tap!"

Without hesitation, Atobe Keigo turned his feet, his figure flashed, and the racket went back to the bouncing tennis ball.

After a crisp sound, the tennis ball instantly flew back to Yukimura Seiichi's court.

But the next moment, a figure appeared in front of the net without knowing when.

In an instant, Atobe Keigo's sea-blue eyes jumped.

"Bang——!"

In an instant, the tennis ball fell on the net, and after slowly rolling, it fell to the ground.

"15:0!"

The referee has announced loudly that the first ball was won by Yukimura Seiichi!

"Yukimura Seiichi!! Yukimura Seiichi!!"

"Son of God!! Son of God!! Son of God!!"

"This ball was won too easily, all because of that extremely strong foundation!"

"Indeed, the symbol of the Son of God is his strong foundation and terrifying tennis!"

A burst of shouts came from the scene instantly.

"Tsk."

Atobe Keigo frowned and curled his lips in dissatisfaction.

"Is it just this level?"

At the same time, on the opposite side, Yukimura Seiichi had a gentle smile on his face, "Then you will lose the game!"

"What a strong basic ability!"

Shishido Ryo sighed a little, looking at the court seriously.

As a player who also pays attention to the basics, he can be sure that Yukimura Seiichi on the court has a strong foundation!

Basics,

is to use simple ball skills to achieve your goals with less consumption and no extra movements.

It can't just be summarized by the word "technique".

"It's really good, but..."

Rin Matsuoka also raised a smile and watched the game with some interest.

It must be said that the arrangement of Rikkai University's appearance this time also surprised him.

But this game...

"Keigo..."

Rin Matsuoka looked at the court. This should be good for Keigo, right?

And, if you have to say, it can also be regarded as Keigo's comfort zone?

At least for now, it can be so!

...

At the same time.

The game on the court has been going on.

"Bang——!"

"30:0!"

...

"Bang——!"

"40:15!"

Yukimura Seiichi's serving area.

His score has always remained in a leading state.

"Minister!"

Mukai Taketo and Shishido Ryo were a little anxious.

For some reason, Atobe Keigo avoided Yukimura Seiichi's tennis a little.

Even though it is not very obvious, there are still some traces.

"It's not a good feeling to lose a game."

Oshitari Yuushi looked at Atobe Keigo on the court and was a little worried: "Especially, Atobe has such a strong personality!"

They know better than anyone that losing to Yukimura Seiichi in the Kanto Tournament is really a blow to Atobe Keigo!

"Really?"

Rin Matsuoka smiled: "Everyone, don't underestimate Keigo."

...

On the court.

Yukimura Seiichi always has a gentle smile on his face.

But his eyes are sharp and... cunning!

Sure enough, it's just like what Inui Sadaharu and Yanagi Renji said.

Anyone who has played against the Minister will have some retreat mentality to a certain extent.

Or, it is a psychological shadow of losing!

In the rest area of ​​Rikkai University.

"Very successful."

Renji Yanagi narrowed his eyes and said lightly"But, Seiichi, I didn't expect you to make such a decision!"

"We have to give other people from Rikkai University some opportunities to awaken, and the match with Hyotei is a very good opportunity."

Yukimura Seiichi had a gentle smile on his face: "This is what I should do as a minister." (①)

"But this is also because Niou... is a fraudster who wants to deceive the world, so, give him this opportunity!"

Yes, Yukimura Seiichi!

From beginning to end, Yukimura Seiichi has never played!

On the court is another player from Rikkai University - Niou Masaharu! !

A somewhat unique player.

But at this time, hearing Yukimura Seiichi's words.

All the Rikkai University players present couldn't help but smile and sigh.

As for Inui Sadaharu, who had just joined, he was a little shocked and moved.

This is definitely a qualified minister!

There is a huge difference between him and the minister he used to be in Seigaku.

On that day, he proposed that Rikkai University needed an evolution.

Yukimura Seiichi remembered this matter, and then arranged the games in turn, giving every suitable player of Rikkai University a chance.

And he himself...

"Will bear the deepest expectations and pressure, facing... Rin! Amazing courage and execution, this is, the son of God of Rikkai University!"

Inui Sadaharu raised his eyes and looked in the direction of Hyotei, Rin, your opponent is very good.

...

At the same time.

On the court.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

At the end line service area, 'Yukimura Seiichi' continued to hit the tennis ball in his hand.

Atobe Keigo watched every move of 'Yukimura Seiichi'.

No matter how you look at it, the opponent is Yukimura Seiichi.

But...

"I still feel that there is a sense of disobedience, and there is a gap."

Atobe Keigo's right hand fingers fell under his eyes, and his eyes were gradually covered with a trace of ice color.

"Shua——!"

At the end line, 'Yukimura Seiichi' raised his arm, and the tennis ball was thrown high into the air.

The next moment, he bent his knees, his arms were vertical, and then he raised the racket suddenly and landed heavily on the tennis ball.

"Bang——!"

The tennis ball was like a bullet fired from a gun. After a crisp sound, it came with a strong airflow and an obscure breath, which continued to come towards Atobe Keigo with 'Yukimura Seiichi' as the center.

"Obscure?"

But, at the moment of feeling this breath.

Atobe Keigo's eyes showed a smile: "Qualified performance and imitation, but——"

"It doesn't matter if I tell you, my way of survival is——insight!!"

The tennis ball fell to the ground and bounced up, and a deep and extremely coldness also enveloped Yukimura Seiichi at this moment.

He seemed to be frozen at this moment.

"You have too many blind spots and loopholes! Yukimura Seiichi? Or should I call you Niou Masaharu?"

Atobe Keigo's arrogant voice sounded: "Before going on stage, I have told that guy Rin--"

"I will execute my insights gorgeously and perfectly!"