My Tennis Treasure, Starting From Polk's Retention!

0020 Kitagawa VSQ.P! Atobe Keigo: Who am I? Where am I? Are they really playing tennis?

Hyotei Gakuen.

"Boom—"

"Boom—"

Originally, at this point in time, no one was training in the Hyotei tennis club, but a stubborn figure was still standing in the training court.

Atobe Keigo hit the tennis ball with a speed of 190KM/H against the serve machine, and each ball was firmly hit on both sides of the bottom corner of the court.

Another disastrous defeat during the day made him know that he wanted to catch up with Kitagawa's footsteps, and even surpass him.

He needs to work harder! try harder!

If he can't even train as much as Kitagawa every day, how can Atobe Keigo do this!

Therefore, after completing all the training, he did not choose to leave the tennis club, but continued to practice alone after dinner!

even.

In order to save time, he did not choose to return to the indoor court where he specially trained.

Instead, he trained in the court where he lost to Kitagawa again today!

As if feeling failure became the motivation for him to continue training!

"Tat-tat--"

"Is this the school you are in now...the environment is good! Why is our competition held in your school's online court?"

"Hehe, I'm too lazy to find another place! By the way, I'll take you to adapt to your working environment!"

"Kitagawa, you should know Polk and I's determination! This time we will definitely bring you back to Germany!"

"I haven't played against each other for a year, so I won't know the result until after the fight?"

Kitagawa appeared at Hyotei Gakuen with Q.P.

The security guard on duty at the gate knew Kitagawa, so he didn't pay much attention to the stranger Q.P.

Just thought Kitagawa brought a friend over to play.

Kitagawa is the head of the tennis department, and the security guards won't be pestered by such trivial matters.

When the two walked to the gate of the tennis department.

Hearing the dull sound of hitting the ball from inside, Kitagawa was a little surprised and said to himself: "Huh? Is there someone?"

At the moment, I walked in with some curiosity.

It's 9pm now.

Until seeing Atobe Keigo who was sweating profusely in the court, the corners of Kitagawa's mouth slightly raised: "He is really a guy who refuses to admit defeat..."

Q.P's eyes are also fixed on Atobe Keigo.

In just a few balls, the German U-17's chief staff officer had a clear understanding of Atobe Keigo's situation.

"Good forehand control, poor backhand..."

"The strength is flawed...the reaction is fast! Oh? Is it the insight?"

"An all-round tennis player, I didn't expect that Japan also has good talented players!"

His assessment is fair.

Every time Atobe Keigo returns the ball, the speed at which his eyes catch the shadow of the tennis ball is also clearly observed.

Kitagawa is not surprised by this.

Known as the "perfect quality" of the opponent, the strength is also unique in today's German U-17 team.

If you can't figure out even the national-level Atobe Keigo, then Q.P really has a false name.

"Originally I wanted to find a place where no one would bother me, but since I'm here... let him help me score points!"

As Kitagawa said, he led Q.P towards the training court where Atobe Keigo was.

As if hearing the movement behind him, Atobe Keigo raised his hand and picked up the tennis ball ejected from the serve machine with a racquet bevel, and held it in his hand.

He turned his head to look at the two Kitagawa who opened the iron gate and walked into the court.

"Kitagawa?"

"Why did you come to the tennis club at this time?"

"who is he?"

Atobe Keigo looked at Kitagawa and the indifferent Q.P beside him in surprise, and asked subconsciously.

Kitagawa chuckled, and said slowly: "I didn't expect you to work hard secretly here... The training plan I arranged for you is almost the limit of your body! You should have practiced for 2 hours Right? Can you guarantee that your body can hold on tomorrow?"

"As for why I'm here... just find a place to play a game with my friends from Germany!"

"Would you be interested in sitting in the referee chair for a while?"

Atobe Keigo frowned slightly.

Although he doesn't want his training to be disturbed by other people, but seeing Kitagawa and the friend from Germany that the other party said......

"casual!"

Finally, Atobe Keigo curled his lips and lifted the serve machine to the side, wiped the sweat from his forehead and sat on the referee chair beside the court.

He mainly wanted to see what kind of match Kitagawa would have with this man who looked very serious and indifferent!

"Q.P! Let's get started then! Warm up?"

"No need! Just treat one game as a warm-up! Are you okay with 7 goals?"

"Hehe, you are a guest and listen to you!"

Listening to the conversation between the two Kitagawas, and the two of them stood at the end of the court without guessing at all, Atobe Keigo had some guesses in his heart.

7 balls? !

they won't be...

The guessing in his heart made Atobe Keigo hold the towel in his hands tightly.

And when Kitagawa took out 7 tennis balls from the ball frame at the same time, they all threw them into the air.

"Bang bang bang—"

The moment he swung his racket out, Atobe Keigo only heard the sound of hitting the ball and a few vague shadows of the ball.

Before he came back to his senses, Q.P who was standing in the baseline position had already moved.

"Tat-tat--"

Take two quick steps and swing your forehand.

"Bang bang bang—"

Almost at the moment when the tennis ball bounced, the seven tennis balls sent simultaneously by Kitagawa were hit back by Q.P.

Kitagawa was already online at this time.

"Q.P! Are you tired just after getting off the plane? Your reaction seems to be a bit slow!"

"Broken Mountain——!!!"

"Boom!!!"

Kitagawa's arm muscles in front of the net trembled slightly, and he hit [Broken Mountain] with a powerful forehand.

In an instant, 7 tennis balls shot out from the net and hit Q.P's frontcourt heavily. Due to the mutual squeezing of forces, each bounced to different directions of the court.

"15-0!"

Looking at Q.P who stood still and did not catch the ball, Kitagawa calmly reported the score.

Atobe Keigo only swallowed a mouthful of saliva at this moment, and came back to his senses.

Just now......

What the hell happened in this game...

He found that even though he had watched the whole process, he still couldn't understand what level of skill this game was at!

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