The Strongest Player in Sports

"Master, what should I do now?"

Kuris couldn't help asking.

The corner of John's mouth twitched.

What else can he do is to continue defending and take the opportunity to score.

"It looks like Iron Wall is not so good!"

Atobe on the opposite side was sweating profusely.

But there was a smile on his face, and it was obvious that he was still very strong.

"Aren't you afraid of being heard by them?"

Irie chuckles.

"Humph!"

"Is not it?"

Atobe said indifferently, and then looked at Irie: "Does senior still want to go on like this and not use his true strength?"

Although this match is doubles.

But from the start of the match, he has always attacked and Irie assisted.

Knowing Irie's true strength, he doesn't think Irie has only this strength.

"I don't understand what you are talking about."

Irie chuckles.

"cut!"

Atobe curled his lips.

I don't understand why Irie has world-class strength, but he doesn't use it.

Instead, it's like a salted fish, soy sauce all the way through.

"But the match is about to end, so I should really show it."

Irie's words changed.

"Oh?"

"Then the next match will be handed over to Senior Irie!"

Surprise flashed in Atobe's eyes.

But soon a hint of curiosity emerged.

Because he also wants to know how strong Irie is.

La!

Throwing the ball up, racquet swung down.

The tennis ball rushed out like a bullet in a gun, rushing through the court.

But John's speed was faster than tennis, and he was blocked almost instantly.

Racquet swept across, returning the bounced ball.

call out!

The sound of breaking through the air blasted past Atobe.

Atobe did not pursue, but looked at Irie, wanting to see Irie's true strength.

"It just can stretch and stretch the muscles and bones."

Irie chuckled.

The body moved laterally instantly, blocking in front of the tennis ball.

what!

Turning his right foot, racquet cut across.

Chi! Chi! Chi!

The harsh friction sound agitated, and the tennis ball flashed towards the side of the court.

"not good"!"

John narrowed his eyes and rushed to the tennis ball.

But as soon as his figure blocked the front, the trajectory of the ball changed, and it still rushed towards the face.

He was startled and avoided subconsciously.

The tennis ball wiped his face and rushed out of bounds.

15--0!

Irie scored.

"This guy is finally willing to do his best to match."

Kimijima was a little helpless.

Since the match, Irie has been making soy sauce.

Otherwise, with his world-class strength, one person can suppress Australia's iron wall combination, instead of dragging it out until now.

"Hasn't he always been like this!"

Byodoin replied lightly.

Irie is known as the actor.

The greatest evil taste is to show weakness.

First, he acted as if he was defeated, and then suddenly broke out and defeated his opponent.

certainly.

No one can understand such a bad taste.

"Senior Irie has already taken action, and there will be no more surprises in this match."

Sanada said solemnly.

"Humph!"

"Boring match!"

Ajiuzin snorted, dissatisfaction flashed in his eyes.

He has no feeling for Irie's behavior.

Obviously you can end the match quickly, but you have to give the opponent a few points on purpose.

boom!

The match on the field continues.

Amidst fierce hits, the tennis ball flew back and forth.

Irie's figure flickered like a ghost.

The body was blocked in front of the tennis ball, and racquet waved immediately.

boom!

There was a loud noise.

The heavy momentum spread.

The tennis ball flew out like an arrow from the string, making a sharp sound in the air.

A super high-speed ball passed by the two Australians.

The speed is shocking.

John's face changed drastically and he hurried back.

Caught the tennis ball at the very moment.

But soon, he felt a heavy force, as if to crush his racquet.

"Is this the true strength of Irie Kanata?"

John gritted his teeth.

Put the other hand on the racquet and lift the ball high.

"give it to me!"

Atobe's eyes lit up when he saw a ball rushing into the sky.

Then, without giving Irie time to speak, he rushed forward.

what!

The body jumped up, struggling to smash.

The powerful smash ball blasted like a cannonball and pointed directly at the baseline of Kuris.

The other's eyes narrowed.

Before he could react, Racquet was hit.

"That trick again?!"

Kuris was taken aback and wanted to take it forcibly.

But with a huge impact, there was a sharp pain in his arm, and the five fingers could no longer hold the racquet tightly.

In the end, I could only watch racquet flying horizontally.

call out!

The tennis flies again.

And Atobe also took off again, the whole person as if soaring in the sky.

His body bends backwards like a long bow.

The moment the tennis flies, it rebounds instantly, bringing unparalleled strength.

""1 Indulge in the magnificent skills of this uncle!"

"Waltz to the end!"

boom!

A golden beam of light ran through the court, and the tennis ball hit the ground under everyone's horrified eyes.

The floor was covered with dust and the tennis ball bounced out.

30--0!

Atobe scores.

Step on!

The figure that had leapt high into the sky fell and stood proudly.

The audience fell into silence.

After a few seconds, there was a commotion.

"I was scored by this kid again!"

"Damn, we are not rivals at all."

"Why is this? Is the great Australian team going to stop at the group stage?"

The (good) audience around them looked anxious.

"Humph~"

"Aren't there cheers at this time?"

Atobe was a little dissatisfied.

Then he raised his arm and snapped his fingers to the sky.

The Japanese support team finally reacted and suddenly cheered.

"Atobe!"

"Atobe!"

"The King of Ice!"

"Wan Sheng!

The loud cheers went straight into the sky.

For a time the court became the home court of the Japanese team, and the atmosphere was completely reversed.

"Atobe really has a set. It turned the away game into its own home court."

Yukimura said with interest.

To show this kind of momentum in the away game, there is no second person in all middle school students except Atobe.

The match continues.

But with the final ball falling, the match came to an end.

6---3!

The Japanese team won the first match.オ.

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