The score was 5-6, and after seeing through Irie's acting skills from the trace, a big reversal began, and he was pulled back in six games without any resistance.

On the court, Keigo's face was covered with sweat, and his clothes were wet.

His movements were completely seen through by his opponents, but he himself couldn't see a flaw in Irie, such a situation he had only encountered when he played against Jing Zhi in the national competition that year.

At that time, Jing Zhi didn't show any flaws all over his body, even if his eyesight had evolved a step forward, he still failed miserably.

"Am I going to lose to my opponent like this today?"

Keigo Keibe shouted angrily in his heart.

......

Bang –

Bang!

The batting sound on the court kept ringing, and the score was still changing.

Bang!

A streamer slashed through and smashed directly into the dead corner of Keigo Jibu, making him unable to fight back at all.

"Irie scored more, and the score was 0-15!"

The referee opened his mouth and announced the score.

"Looks like that's the end for you!"

Irie, who was on the other side, pushed the frame on the bridge of his nose at this moment, and said in a quiet tone.

"You guy, you dare to underestimate Uncle Ben!"

Listening to Irie's words, Keigo's eyes seemed to erupt into flames, and he roared.

"So, let's move on!"

Seeing that the trace department was so combative, Irie spread his hands "helplessly" and said with a smile.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang-huh!

Another trajectory crossed, and then smashed on Keigo's court with a pale yellow arc,

"Irie scored more, and the score was 0-30!"

Keigo Keibe looked at the tennis ball that fell on the court, his face was very ugly, but he still gritted his teeth and continued to start the game.

......

The junior high school students on the sidelines didn't expect to become like this, and looked at Keigo Keibe, who was desperately chasing tennis on the court with a complicated expression.

"This is the second time I've seen... It's such an embarrassing trace..."

Shinobu pushed his glasses, looked at Keigo Keibe who was sweating and panting on the court, and said in a low tone.

"So, that trace, have you ever had such an experience?"

Hearing the words of Shinobi, some junior high school students who didn't understand just asked.

"Well," Shinobu nodded, "It was a national competition a few years ago, when the Ice Emperor entered the country, but he ran into the vine of Muzhi that rose again..."

Shinobu Yu Shi told the match between Keigo and Keiji Guang that year.

"At that time, Jing Zhi already had the strength to crush the traces of Keigo, even if he had evolved on the court, he would not want to win a ball from him!"

Shinobu mentioned the game at that time and sighed.

The junior high school students next to him began to fall silent.

"So, this Irie on the field is far beyond the strength of the trace department?"

Some junior high school students just muttered.

"I guess there's something you want to tell us!"

At this time, Tezuka Kunimitsu looked at the ghost Jujiro not far away and spoke.

"Huh?"

Hearing Tezuka's question to the ghost, a group of junior high school students such as Yukimura Seiichi, Shiraishi Kuranosuke, and Kirihara Akaya also looked over.

And the ghost didn't seem to want to hide anything this time, so he just said:

"Actually, Irie's strength is far greater than that of Court 3."

The ghost's voice sounded, and then without waiting for the junior high school students to react, he continued: "His strength is very strong, but he chose to enter Court 3 on a whim or with some purpose..."

When Oni Jujiro's words fell, all the junior high school students were shocked.

"No... It's not just Court 3?! "

Kuranosuke Shiraishi muttered even more.

They all know that in the pre-No. 5 course, the gap between each course is widening dramatically, just as the No. 3 court can crush the 4 court.

Irie Sota doesn't belong to Court 3, so it's Court 2 above, or even more...

Junior high school students don't seem to dare to think about it anymore.

And at this time, Shuji Tanejima gave them a definite answer, "You know, even if it's me, I don't want to fight against this guy Irie!" "

......

"Liar... It's a lie..."Chi Kirihara was also a little distracted, and said in his mouth.

Shuji Tanejima, who has a mysterious identity and has always said that he is the No. 1 court, even said that he didn't want to play with Irie.

Doesn't that mean that Irie's strength has reached the level of the No. 1 court?

"Traces..."

Thinking of this, the junior high school students all looked at Keigo Jibe on the court with some concern.

The opponent is superior to the other courts, the player on the first court, he is in this game... It's really dangerous!

......

And on the field,

Keigo Keibe lowered his head and gasped loudly, sweat sliding down his face like beads and hitting the ground.

"Irie scored more, the score was 0-40!"

The referee's voice only rang out at this time.

The game seems to have entered the final end, as long as Irie wins one more goal, Keigo Kibe will lose.

"You're no longer good, so let's end it like this!"

Irie Sota looked at Keigo on the other side, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and he said in a provocative tone.

"Who... Who said Uncle Ben can't do it..."

And when he heard Irie's words, Keigo's voice rang out.

"Oh?"

Irie looked at the other side. I only heard Keigo being panting but talking:

"I said..., this game..."

After a pause, the trace raised his head, his eyes became bright, and he shouted angrily:

"Belong to Uncle Ben!"

When the words fell, Keigo Keibe, who would never give up, desperately condensed his spiritual power, and suddenly he found that his heart was extremely calm.

Two years ago, my eyesight was shattered by Jing Zhi, and two years later, I met the same person again.

However, Keigo Keibe will never give up.

Because, that's him, Keigo Kibe's tennis!

......

Thinking that his tennis path has always relied on his own eyes, Keigo Kibe decided to follow through.

His eyes seemed to be shining, and his eyesight was raised to the extreme.

"It's not enough!"

Finding that he still couldn't see the flaws of Irie Sotado, Keigo's eyes widened, and once again stimulated his eyesight.

Even if he had failed, he had no doubts about his path.

Because

If the eyesight is not enough now, then ...

"Evolve!"

Keigo's eyes widened, his pupils seemed to shrink sharply, and at this moment, as if he had broken a boundary, his insight was sublimated.

In his eyes, the world became pitch black, and the Irie Song on the opposite side gradually disappeared... In the end, only one skeleton remained, and Keigo saw all the joints of his limbs, and at this moment, he finally saw the dead end of the river.

He saw through everything.

(Wow, the new book is also on the shelves, you can ask for the first order...) )_

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