I'm in NetKing, and I have a tennis mini-game

Bang!

Bang!

In the court furthest from the tennis club entrance.

at this time.

Competitions are also taking place.

One of them is none other than Ryo Shishido, the Ice Emperor's main candidate who defeated Hochotaro before!

only.

It was different from the high-spirited state just now.

At this time, Shishido was like Saburo Shinohara, being pressured by his opponent and running back and forth in embarrassment.

And being able to push the Hōtei to such an extent, the identity of Shishido's opponent can be easily revealed.

boom!

With a crisp small slash, the tennis ball flew out from the baseline, and the referee's voice also sounded: "The game is over, Atobe wins, the score is 6-0!"

"Shishido."

Looking at the brown-haired boy opposite who was bending over and holding his knees and gasping for air, the handsome boy with purple-grey hair and a little mole on the corner of his eye said: "You have been too lax during this period, and you can't hold on for only fifteen minutes. I’m so disappointed.”

"Zi, Jibu."

Shido, whose face was covered in sweat, looked up, sweat dripping down the corners of his eyes, and the burning pain stimulated his nerves.

Normally, with his temper, he would have exploded already.

But on the opposite side was Atobe, the Hyotei Emperor who had been suppressing him throughout the entire game!

In the fifteen-minute duel, Shishido didn't even score a single point. Moreover, he guessed that the other party might also be hiding his strength.

Facing this man who dominated Hyokui's 200 team members, Shishito really couldn't resist at all. You can also bicker and make complaints at ordinary times.

But now, having lost the game 0-6, he doesn't even have the confidence to speak.

"hey-hey."

Seeing Shishido's embarrassment, Mugahi who was in the referee's position couldn't help but laugh: "This guy just lectured Chotaro, but so quickly the boomerang hit him."

"Shishido-senpai."

Outside the stadium, Chotaro, one of the spectators, sighed quietly.

But he was not surprised, nor did he doubt Shishido's strength.

Very simple.

The opponent is Atobe, the only top player in the Hyotei Tennis Club.

Even on a national scale, Atobu's strength is enough to reach a super first-class level. Those who can rival him can be counted on one hand.

"Let's break up."

After winning the game, Atobe waved his hand expressionlessly, and the Hyokui players surrounding the court quickly dispersed like guards who heard the king's order.

Subsequently.

He saw a tall, square-faced, short-haired, honest-looking young man coming over with a coat and putting it on for him.

"What, didn't you have all the fun?"

Renzu came over at this moment and asked with a smile.

Apart from Supervisor Sakaki Taro, he was the only one among Hyotei who could talk to Atobe like this.

"Yeah, that's right."

Atobe nodded, glanced at Shishido who was resting on the ground in the distance, and said calmly: "Shishido's level has deteriorated, probably this month, and he hasn't paid much attention to training."

"I can tell."

Thinking of Shishido's arrogant look when he competed with Chotaro before, Ninzu smiled and said, "He probably has no pressure or goals, so he has no motivation to become stronger."

"maybe."

Atobe sneered noncommittally, then seemed to think of something and asked, "How is this year's recruitment going?"

"generally."

Renzu shook his head and said: "It's almost as expected. Because of your fame, there are many people who signed up. But so far, no talented newcomers have been found."

"That's it."

Atobe nodded, but his expression was obviously a bit unnatural.

Unexpectedly, Renzu continued: "But."

"But what?"

Atobe asked quickly, then realized that he had lost his composure, his face quickly calmed down, and he said expressionlessly: "If you have anything to say, just say it directly, don't make people appetizing."

"okok."

Renzu showed a meaningful smile, and then said: "On Court No. 3 just now, I watched an unusual practice match."

"Practice match?"

Atobe frowned.

He wouldn't even think of taking a second look at a game that wasn't the official selection for Hyokui. To him, it was just a waste of time.

but.

The person in front of me is tolerant.

Among the Ice Emperors, apart from Kaji, he was the only player he could take seriously. Atobe knew very well that given the other party's character, he would never make an aimless move.

Thinking of this, Atobe's indifferent face also showed a playful smile: "Tell me, what kind of game can you, as a genius of Hyokui, watch for more than ten minutes."

"A fun game."

Without any teasing from the Intention Club, Renzu continued: "One of the parties is third-year Saburo Shinohara."

"Shinohara?"

Atobe frowned again.

No wonder he had such a big reaction, because he had never heard of this name before. After all, there are more than two hundred members of Hyokui's team. Even if he is a minister, it is impossible to remember everyone's name.

A guy like Saburo Shinohara, who didn't even get the qualification to be a candidate for the second team, is a ghost if Atobe can remember it.

This.

But it surprised him even more.

No matter how you look at it, the game Renzu watched should be just an ordinary practice match.

"etc."

As if thinking of something, Atobe raised his brows and said, "Could it be that this Shinohara's opponent is in the first grade?"

"Bingo!"

Renzu said with a smile: "That's right, that game is between the first grade and the third grade."

"interesting."

Hearing this, Atobe also had a smile on his face.

He thought of himself two years ago, when he had just transferred to Japan from England. After coming to Hyokui, he directly challenged the main selection of the tennis club at that time.

He killed all the main candidates, including the ministers, and directly swept Hyokui's tennis club!

The other second- and third-year team members were too frightened to speak when they saw this. Only Renzu, Xiangri and Shido dared to take action against him.

And the only one who could get points from him was just one person.

"wrong."

As if thinking of something, Atobe frowned again and said, "You just said that none of this year's newcomers have outstanding talents. In other words, this first-year student lost?"

If so, that would be boring.

Atobe appreciates courageous team members, but he won't give a second glance to a reckless man who has courage but no strength.

"No, he won."

Seeing Atobe's reaction, the smile on Renzu's face grew a little wider.

Won?

Atobe's spirit was slightly shaken.

This is not an ordinary newcomer. After all, he can defeat the third-year seniors in the first grade. This kind of talent can reach the level of Hochotaro in the future.

"I was the referee for that game."

Shinobu, who had whetted Atobe's appetite, said with a smile: "That guy, he killed the third-year Saburo Shinohara six to zero, and he did it with a clean sheet!"

"Um?"

As soon as these words came out, Atobe's eyes suddenly opened.

Despite his calmness, he was completely unable to control his emotions at this time.

Zero seal!

As Hyotei's minister and the top tennis player in the country, no one in Hyotei knows what this word means better than Atobe.

Because even the representatives of the second team dare not say that they can keep a clean sheet against a third-year Ice King player in a practice match.

What's more, this is just a newcomer!

This moment.

Atobe suddenly became very curious about the newcomer mentioned by Renzu.

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