My Tennis Treasure, Starting From Polk's Retention!

0009 Minister changed hands! Sakakitaro: A new king of Hyotei is born!

"Boom—"

"Kitagawa scores! The second game is over! The score is 2-0! Change of hair!"

"Boom—"

"Kitagawa scored! The fifth game is over! The score is 5-0! The game... match point game!"

...

"Boom—"

"Kitagawa scores! The score is 40-0..."

Just 5 minutes.

The match between Kitagawa and Atobe Keigo has come to the sixth inning.

same!

Atobe Keigo hit the next shot, basically means to decide the outcome of the game.

Everyone outside the court was staring at Atobe Keigo, who was sweating on his forehead.

Whether it's Sakaki Taro or all the players in the Hyotei Tennis Club, they all know that the sweat that is pouring out of the opponent's forehead is not caused by physical exertion.

Atobe Keigo is known for his incredible stamina.

The best way to compete is protracted warfare! !

When encountering weak opponents, he can easily crush them with his own strength.

In the face of opponents who are equal or slightly stronger than him, his stamina beyond his peers is his most powerful weapon.

And now.

In this short 6-minute game from start to finish, it was obviously because Kitagawa put too much pressure on Atobe Keigo, which caused the corresponding fatigue reaction on the opponent's body.

"hateful......"

"My uncle...how can he be zero-blocked!!!"

"Kitagawa...1st grade?! Stop kidding!!"

Atobe Keigo's teeth are about to be bitten off by himself.

He can't afford to lose the game.

Even though the Hyotei Tennis Club only made it to the quarter-finals in the national competition last year, he did not feel depressed, because he knew that next time he would lead the Hyotei Tennis Club to win back!

But!

Lost to a freshman who was two years younger than him... still got zero seals! !

Atobe Keigo can't bear this shame!

"Ugh—"

The anger and pride in his heart made him resolutely throw the tennis ball in his hand again.

"Boom!!!"

The quality of this shot was higher than any he had hit in previous games.

Never surrender to any opponent, never give up in any game!

Here's his Atobe Keigo tennis ball! !

Kitagawa looked at the tennis ball that was hitting towards his court quickly, and was slightly surprised in his heart.

Unexpectedly, in this desperate situation, Atobe Keigo not only did not back down, but showed a hint of progress.

But the appreciation in his heart does not mean that he will release water!

And because of this!

He wants Atobe Keigo to know that it's too shallow to just focus on the national level.

What's more, the other party is not considered to be at the top of the pyramid at the national level now!

"Atobe Keigo! Hold on to your racquet for this shot!"

"Broken Mountain—"

"Boom!!!"

A dull thump came from Kitagawa's racquet.

While the tennis ball hit by him rebounded rapidly, the ball body was shaking violently.

It was like a cannonball that was about to explode at any moment.

Atobe Keigo watched Kitagawa's swing intently when he spoke.

Until the shadow of the ball appeared, his eyesight seemed to have evolved, and he caught a trace of the shadow of the ball.

"This ball... I must win it!!!"

"AHH!! Kitagawa!!"

Like a madman, he forgot about the aristocratic aura of a nobleman and the gorgeous tennis he pursued.

At this moment, the person running on the court is not the former Hyotei emperor, but the court God of War fighting for his own glory and obsession! !

"boom!!!"

With both hands, he swung the racket with all his strength at the tennis ball that hadn't hit the ground yet.

The impact of the tennis ball on his racquet caused Atobe Keigo's face to change dramatically due to the force he felt for a split second.

How can it be! ! !

What kind of power is this! ! !

Has this guy not used his full strength since the game? !

go back! ! ! go back! ! !

How could this uncle be defeated head-on! ! !

Shouting in horror, his body couldn't stop falling backwards under Kitagawa's [Broken Mountain] ball.

until......

"thump--"

"Pa-ta--"

Atobe Keigo was kicked into the air, and fell heavily behind the court baseline.

The racquet in his hand slipped near the barbed wire fence.

The originally tight racket strings were already loose at this time, and a spherical depression appeared on the racket surface.

If he hadn't let go in time, I'm afraid the final result of this racquet would be more than that.

When the entire court was dead silent.

"Boom!"

Under the collision of the two forces, the tennis ball slightly changed its direction and fell from a high altitude, and landed heavily on the court baseline where Atobe Keigo was.

at this time.

A gust of wind from nowhere was blowing gently.

It's obviously not winter, but everyone in the Hyotei Tennis Club shivered.

Atobe Keigo... lost!

Emperor Hyotei loses!

Even losing so embarrassingly.

Zero seals... and even the racquet belt was beaten away...

Is this really the kind of tennis a freshman can play? !

monster! ! !

monster! ! !

There is only one word to describe their evaluation of Kitagawa.

What about genius? !

Isn't Oshitari Yuushi a genius? ! Isn't Atobe Keigo a genius? !

But in front of the monster Kitagawa, the genius is like a child who is just learning tennis.

Three clean sheets.

Kitagawa has beaten the entire Hyotei tennis club to the point of speechlessness.

...

"Tat-tat--"

In the court, Kitagawa walked slowly to the net with a racquet in hand, and looked at Atobe Keigo, who was lying on the ground with his eyes open, like a lost soul.

"What? After losing the ball, lie on the ground and pretend to be a dead dog?"

"Isn't this too indecent?"

As soon as this word came out.

Atobe Keigo sat up immediately, but the pain from his palm still made him twitch his mouth.

"you......"

"From today, I am the head of the Hyotei Tennis Department, do you have any questions?"

"I......"

"It's fine if you don't have an opinion, of course! If you think you can beat me one day, you are welcome to challenge me at any time! But next time you lose, you'd better not be in the mess you are now! I will win against such an opponent." It feels so boring!"

After Kitagawa finished speaking, he turned around and put racquet into his tennis bag, and slowly left through the iron gate of the court under the watchful eyes of the audience.

The Second Army players who had surrounded the exit to watch the game swallowed their saliva one by one and consciously made way for Kitagawa to pass.

The astonishment and fear in the eyes are fully revealed.

As the coach of the tennis team, Sakaki Taro did not call out to Kitagawa.

He just muttered to himself in a voice only he could hear: "Hyotei's new king...is born..."

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