The Legendary Creator Of Net King

Snapped!

The loud finger resounded throughout the audience, and the entire Hyotei cheerleading team of more than 200 people began to become extremely crazy. Everyone looked excited, and as if in response to Atobe's emperor-like demeanor, everyone began to shout in unison.

"Hyotei, Hyotei, Hyotei......"

“Hyotei, Hyotei, Hyotei………………”

The shouts were loud and overwhelming, and the sound spread throughout the entire court.

Snapped!

Atobe snapped his fingers again, his eyes scanning the whole place, and there was a feeling of an emperor coming after this snap of his fingers.

"The winner is Hyotei, the winner is Atobe, the winner is Hyotei, the winner is Atobe...

"Tokyo is Hyotei's home court..." Shiba Saori was very surprised. Looking at Ye Xin standing in the field, she was very relieved and dared to laugh at her for wearing a shirt for half a month.

"In Tokyo, I'm afraid there is no crazier cheerleader than Hyotei. I wonder if it can affect Ye Xin's mentality..."

Kirihara Akaya looked at Hyotei's support team with disdain, and joked with a twisted face, "Tsk tsk, Atobe really likes to play cool, but Ye Xin is still low-key...But, Ye Xin, you don't follow the low-key approach in court, and high-profile in court. Is it your purpose? You should also be high-profile as soon as possible..."

"Ye Xin will definitely take action..." Marui Bunta blew bubble gum and looked at the field with interest.

Hyotei's support team was very excited, and the familiar slogan 580 resounded throughout the audience, making Ye Xin smile bitterly, he is really Uncle Atobe!

Tit.....

In order to cope with the situation, how could he let Rikkai's great momentum fall to his disadvantage? He shook his delicate forehead, a charming smile appeared on his handsome face, raised his right arm and tapped his fingers louder!

Snapped!

Ye Xin looked at Atobe with strong confidence on his face. In terms of appearance, he was much taller than Atobe. He asked loudly: "Where is Rikkai's big support team...!"

"King Rikkai is great!"

Kirihaya suddenly felt the beast blood in his body churning continuously. Looking at Akiyama Saki and the others, he suppressed his blush and said loudly: "The Son of the Wind will win!"

"The Son of the Wind will win!"

"The Son of the Wind will win!"

"

The more than 100 second and third armies led by Akiyama Saki and the students began to shout wildly with all their strength. With the addition of some big fans of Rikkai, the shouts were no less than those of Hyotei.

The violent energy filled the entire court, and the two figures in the court were very calm.

"Son of the Wind? Are you talking about Ye Xin? Inui Sadaharu silently took a pen and wrote it down.

"First there is the Son of God, and then there is the Son of the Wind! He is indeed very big as Rikkai!" Atobe chuckled, and a strange color flashed in his eyes, Son of the Wind? Why do you call him that?

"Compared to the young male god who dominates the world, who am I?" Ye Xin laughed back. He did not object to the nickname Son of the Wind.

today.

This is the first battle for the Son of the Wind to become famous!

The referee looked at the two people with great aura, and a drop of cold sweat fell from his forehead unconsciously, "It's time to choose the ball..."

With everyone watching, the ball fell into Atobe's hands.

Snapped!

Snapped!

Atobe took out a tennis ball and patted it slowly. In his opinion, Ye Jin's strength was enough for him to go all out in the opening game. He was very clear about Tachibana's strength. The Kyushu duo had already become famous but they were defeated by Ye Xin. , and Sanada is behind Ye Xin. Rikkai is led by Ye Xin. He must have defeated Sanada during training in the team.

However, Atobe will never back down!

The dawn of Hyotei's victory lies entirely in him, a single!

Ye Xin quietly entered the second level of Extreme Rampage. Purple air currents were constantly exuding all around, and an invisible beast's aura gradually burst out from Ye Xin's body and slowly filled the court.

Atobe clearly smelled danger.

Snapped!

The moment he tossed the tennis ball lightly, his knees were slightly bent, and a hint of war broke out in his eyes. He raised his beloved racquet and slapped the tennis ball in the air suddenly!

boom!

There was a loud bang and the tennis ball shot out!

boom!

"It's so fast, Atobe's serve speed has reached 180km/h! I can't deny whether Atobe is definitely testing Ye..."

"Humph, Ye Xin can react to Tachibana's fast ball speed. It's not a piece of cake to deal with Atobe..."

With everyone watching...

Tap tap tap…………

Ye Xin rushed out like a cheetah and rushed towards the landing point of the ball. The speed was so fast that Atobe's eyes suddenly shrank and his right hand tightened a little tighter.

"In a battle of this level, shouldn't both sides test it out? Will they fight with all their strength from the beginning?"

Pitt.....

Ye Xin stopped and heard a clear sound from his sneakers and the ground. Holding the noble purple and gold racquet, he suddenly bounced towards the tennis ball and volleyed out.

boom!

"What a swift and violent reaction, it really makes me sick..."

"You underestimate me..."

Tap tap tap!

Atobe moved his body quickly, watching the tennis ball fly to his backhand baseline. Racquet lowered his head and picked it lightly, knowing that Ye Xin was forcing him to hit the topspin ball, Lob, but how could his skills be compared with ordinary people? ?

boom!

"The ball speed is so slow, but he can still successfully release a relatively slow short ball. He is standing in the bottom corner. He is worthy of Atobe..."

Ta Ta Ta...

Ye Xin was extremely fierce, the wind was blowing under his feet, he quickly surfed the Internet, and gently picked it back under everyone's gaze.

KATA....

"I've been in front of the Internet a long time ago!"

Atobe rashly buckled his right arm!

boom!

"You call yourself an uncle, you are very confident... Atobe, you are really a troublesome guy..."

Ye Xin was in a flash. After picking the ball, he expected that Atobe would smash the ball. He stepped back sharply. The strength of his waist and abdomen reached the extreme, and his body tilted back forty-five degrees.

"Damn it, Ye Xin can react to this, doesn't his waist hurt? That's a lie..."

Ye Xin's body was bent backwards, and the strength of her knees reached the extreme. Her right arm was just enough to catch the tennis ball sent by Atobe, and she aimed a fierce volley at the bottom corner on Atobe's right side.

"Hmph, not bad!"

PAPA.....

Atobe strikes again.

Whoosh!

Ye Xin jumped out quickly, looked at the flying tennis ball, jumped up and made a powerful smash!

boom!

The tennis ball hit the left side of the net where Atobe had difficulty reacting.

"0:15!"

"The extreme reaction speed is really troublesome!" Atobe's eyes flashed coldly, "I want to see how you can win this round!"

"as you wish!"

Ye Xin was extremely fierce from the beginning, but Atobe was not at all inferior. The two launched an amazing duel, which made everyone in the audience excited...

The real national-level battle has completely begun!.