Prince of Tennis Nioh Phantom

"Game6:3, Hyotei wins!"

Although he lost the doubles two, but the doubles one Hyotei won.

"Nagataro, we won!"

With a new hairstyle, Shiido, who was wearing a peaked cap, fisted with his partner excitedly.

He can finally redeem his mistakes and finally prove himself

"Yes, we won! Shiro-senpai!"

The silver-haired second-year junior of Hyotei has bright eyes, and it is great to be able to win on the court with the senior!

In the Fudomine battle, Hyotei lost three straight games to the resurrection match, but they still gained something.

Song Huliang, who left the position of being selected because of the loss, has now become an excellent doubles player after practicing hard with his juniors and reducing his ambition to return to the position of being selected!

Atobe was extremely relieved.

That unreliable Oshitari faced Seigaku's temporary doubles capsized, but it doesn't matter, their Hyotei has a new combination of doubles with national potential!

The combined effect of Shishido Ryoh and Otori Cyotaroh exceeded all expectations of Hyotei's selection. This wonderful "chemical reaction" made Xiangri, who was once Shido’s partner, staring at Feng for several days, making Atobe, who had always wanted to get Shido into doubles, finally got the wish- Compensation

[My uncle really has good eyesight! Shiibe is a good player for doubles!]

Atobe now completely ignores the poor performance of Rokuho Ryo and others in the past two years.

I played happily on court before, but Oshitari, who lost the game, secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

But the good mood of everyone in Hyotei did not last long.

"Hyotei abstained!"

"Seigaku abstained!"

Singles three, both lose out.

Seigaku's Kawamura Takashi lured Kabaji Munehiro and him to play fluctuating ball, which resulted in injuries to both sides and the result was a draw.

After Atobe, who had a slightly ugly face, sent someone to call a car to take the two wounded to the hospital, Fuji Syusuke, with Kawamura Takashi's net racquet, who was still bloodied in the previous game, played even more ugly.

His opponent was Akutakawa Jirou who was finally able to play soberly.

Because of the shock brought by his teammates and his previous thoughts of "revenging" his younger brother, Fuji did not keep his hands at all.

Seigaku's genius is well-deserved--

"Game6:1, Seigaku Fuji wins!"

Akutagawa tried his best, but faced with such a serious and serious Fuji, there was nothing he could do.

In the audience, Rikkai's big candidates watched the game.

"Cilang lost""

Marui was a little unhappy. Compared to Fuji, who is not familiar with him at all, he naturally prefers his friend Akutagawa.

"Fuji Syusuke's strength needs to be paid attention to. His ability to be serious or not is completely in two states, and his potential is huge."

Junshi Liu took notes seriously. Without the crowded internal affairs of the tennis club, Yukimura's illness and the pressure of three consecutive championships, Rikkai's data ability is even better, and watching the game is naturally rewarding.

"If it were me, I would definitely win!"

Kirihaya said proudly.

"Yes, yes, Akaya is great now."

Nioh praised him sincerely.

If this level has not evolved into a six-fold counterattack, has not changed his playing style, and has not yet awakened, Kirihaya can indeed win.

"The following are Atobe and Shoujia.

Sanada sat with a stern face.

The current score is two to one, with Seigaku leading.

In the case of a deuce, Atobe and the hand's game in his mind determines the promotion places for the two schools.

"Hyotei! Hyotei!"

"The winner is Hyotei!"

The slogan of Rikkai's familiar support sounded.

Snapped!

"It's my uncle who won!"

Atobe's game is so shocking every time, at least Seigaku's group of candidates have been suppressed.

"Fuck, you still have earplugs, I want a thicker one!"

In the previous response, Kikumaru Eiji covered his ears in pain and said loudly.

Even though he had asked for earplugs from Inui Sadaharu, a data expert who had prepared earplugs in advance, they were not thick enough! When Hyotei's support voice appeared in Atobe, it soared to a height that humans could not reach.

I have to admit that if you are better than cheering, Hyotei will win and Atobe will win.

But now they are finally relieved temporarily, and with a snap of Atobe's fingers, their ears are temporarily cleared.

"Enjoy enough cheers?"

In front of the net, Shoujia and Atobe fisted.

"Ah, it's almost there. The uncle is waiting for a more enthusiastic shout after the game!"

Atobe Keigo is as confident as ever.

The members of Hyotei, the support group, and the cheerleader all looked forward to their Minister standing on the court.

Even though Hyotei's Kanto contest is now on the verge of danger, because the Atobe is standing on the court, they are not afraid-"Hyotei will win!"

"Hyotei! Hyotei!"

Throughout Hyotei Gakuen, Atobe is the absolute emperor. So no supporter of Hyotei thinks he will lose!

"The limelight is so big."

"Yes, it seems very narcissistic."

"It doesn't seem to be, right?"

The three of Seigaku's tennis club members and cheerleaders who came to watch the game couldn't help but complain, and they were a little bit envious in their hearts.

"Senior, is the minister of Hyotei very good?"

Horio asked curiously. Although he has two years of playing football, it is only two years. What's more, he is a first-year student who has just been promoted to junior high school and does not know much about the situation in junior high school tennis.

"You will know by looking at it."

He did not blurt out the data or intelligence one by one.

In the face of Atobe, even if the player is playing, he can't judge the outcome of the game in his heart. Atobe's strength is very strong, and it has been improving and improving, why don't you know what Atobe's strength is today.

………For flowers…

The master moves, and the difference of a single cent can determine the victory or defeat. And among players with similar strength levels, if it is not against each other, the outcome is often 50-50.

"In the first match, Atobe, give me some advice.

"Shoujia, you have always been reluctant to compete with this uncle! Excuse me!"

In front of the net, the two finally completed the pre-match etiquette.

Slap-

Atobe's serve game, he can't wait to compete with Kunimitsu!

The two went back and forth, played a few rounds, and then--

"15:0, Atobe scored!

"Indulge in the magnificent skills of this uncle, Shoujia!"

Atobe stretched out his index finger and middle finger to place between his brows, frowning and said.

[The state of the hand does not seem to be right, his speed

[Let my uncle try him again!]

"Shoujia, you are too slow! Try harder!"

Atobe went on to serve and said.

Snapped--

"30:0, Atobe scores!"

After a few more rounds, Atobe scored again, but his expression was very bad

"Atobe's expression is wrong.

Yanagi Renji grabbed his pen and said.

"Of course he should have a wrong expression, because his opponent is completely injured.

Nioh said with dark eyes.

"What did you say?!"

Before Liu answered the question, Sanada was impatient.

"Keep watching, with Atobe's vision and strength, the hand should not be so miserable this time.

Nioh's words were still at a normal volume at first, and then the voice became smaller and smaller and approached nothing.

His own influence on Rikkai's influence has finally officially appeared.

When staying with Hyotei, he realized that Atobe's strength was wrong-it was not that something went wrong, but that it surpassed his previous impressions.

If Atobe of the previous life had to choose the protracted battle he was good at for Hyotei's victory, there should be another kind of fight in the current game.

"Shoujia, you can use this broken hand to compete with this uncle!"

Atobe was extremely angry. I was thinking of being able to have a good fight, but I didn't expect that the opponent itself had a big problem.

"Hmph, you won't break your hand after playing this game?!"

He himself is a master of protracted warfare, and naturally tends to protracted warfare with other masters. If this is the case, the hand of the hand will...

"My uncle will fulfill you!"

Minister Hyotei gritted his teeth and accelerated the pace of the game and the intensity of the offense.

Although the mouth is not forgiving, anyone who has the insight and understanding of tennis can see that Atobe gave up the protracted battle and chose-a quick fight!

PS (Saturday), this is the case because the eyesight is higher than the original book, so I can see the problem of the hand in advance. Although I don't know how to write such Atobe in the national competition, at least this two-part war started like this and I don't want Atub to be scolded, but the leg card will not cooperate! Bad heart (the next thing is It's a two-part battle, you guys

You can not order it, but I want to write) Work,

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