Chapter 133
Chapter 133
Kanata Irie, representative of Court No. 17, U-20 Japanese youth tennis team No.[-], and Atobe's opponent this time.
"Our understander is on the scene."
"There's a good show to watch."
The high school students know how strong Irie is. The genius known as U-17 is far more than the technical content of No.20.Like Oni Jujiro, sticking to the No. [-] court is actually just because he wants to promote the younger generation-although in some people's eyes, Oni is as stupid as Irie.But he is undeniably a good senior.
Of course, junior high school students don't know such a thing.However, it is enough for them to have full confidence in Atobe.
"The recent junior high school students are really amazing~" Irie sighed.
"I didn't expect high school students to be so capable~"
Outside - "Hahaha, don't compare your tongue with Atobe, you can't compare!"
"It's only at this time that I appreciate Atobe's eloquence." Talking to the uncle on weekdays is really full of anger and has nowhere to vent.
"It's better to hang out with the uncle to enjoy life." Sigh.
Irie looked at the junior high school students outside the court, "However, it's too early for you guys on Court 3."
"I'm tired of hearing this, so let's wait and see." Atobe raised the corners of his mouth, eager to try.
"Aha, even the Motobu can't wait to have a game with high school students."
"Hmm, why didn't I see Atobe being so active in the national competition?"
"Um, Yukimura—"
"Yukimura, this meme is very old."
"Oh, that's how I hold grudges." He actually admitted it!
It's not a good omen. Although the character of the uncle is not afraid of any dangers, but there is an existence like Xingcun who has been thinking about how to deal with him all the year round-it is really annoying!
The uncle grabbed his coat, raised it high, and glanced to the outside, as if to say, "What are you waiting for?"
"The Ice Emperor must win! Atobe must win!" Ninzu clenched his fists and shouted.
"Damn it, you're scared to death!"
"Ice Emperor must win! Atobe must win!" But all of a sudden everyone shouted.
"Hey, it's amazing to be a fan of Atobu~" Yukimura said with emotion.
"Who said no?"
Shiraishi: "The Ice Emperor must win! Atobe must win!"
"...Actually, I don't want to do such a thing at all..." Ren Zu complained. "You guys really put in..."
"Atobe! Atobe! Atobe!"
"What the hell is this?!" The high school students were stunned!Don't blame them, except for Mr. Atobe, it is really rare to see such a magical scene in this world.
Atobe started to serve, and the speed of the handball was too fast to be seen.
"This guy has improved again!"
"—Yukimura! Please don't steal the show!" Watching the game, you are watching the game!Don't always be so biased in your focus!
Kanata Irie seemed completely stunned and missed the ball.
Atobe smiled, and continued to serve, still so fast that even the dynamic vision could barely capture it.
Entering the river moved, but in the opposite direction, and this time I still didn't receive it.
Atobe continued with the third ball, but still did not receive it.
"What..." The remaining [-] junior high school students were almost stunned by this development.It's true that Atobe is strong, but even many of them can catch this kind of ball. High school students—or representatives of the No. [-] court, is it like this?Simply stunned!
"Atobe entered the river 1:0."
It was too easy to score, but Atobe became expressionless instead.
"If that's the only way, then don't blame me for being rude."
——Ah no, sir, you have never been polite!
"Atobe is too modest, he is not happy, the opponent must be dead in a few minutes." This is enough to understand enough.Middle school students are so amazing, you have the guts to beat me!
Everyone sweats, is a person like Atobu still humble?
"Waltz of Destruction!"
"Wow! Atobe has also started to move!"
"It's so rare—oh my god! Tannhauser serves the ball, isn't that!"
"It's really a gorgeous uncle."
Irie ran all over the court, his face covered in sweat, and seemed to be inexplicably terrified, but he couldn't do anything about every ball Atobe hit.
"Hey, your acting skills are not bad." Atobe stopped suddenly and said to Irie.He squinted his eyes and smiled, with a mocking angle on the corner of his mouth, "I don't mind if you keep playing, but it's the last game, you better keep playing, senior~"
At this time, "Atobe entered the river 5:0."
"What do you mean? Could it be what I thought?"
"Acting skills?... Nima!"
"Damn it! You're pretending too well!"
"Is it true? Is it really good to play like this?"
"This senior really has a big heart, he dares to play with Atobe like this! That person is Atobe!"
"It's better to say that it's really good for this senior to die like this? Dare to play with Atobe like this..."
The crowd was excited, and all living beings complained.
That, a, can, is, trace, department, ah!Swipe the screen.
Irie looked at Atobe sternly, "What are you talking about?"
"Hehe, it's the last game, you'll know what I'm talking about—if you don't want to just lose like this." Mingren didn't speak secretly, the meaning was really obvious enough.
"...Hehe, it has appeared..." Renzu smiled. "The blackened Atobe..."
Of course Atobe will be blackened, and there are enough reasons to blacken it-anyone who plays with a serious mood and expects a level battle, but let the opponent act like this, isn't it a fool!
There are many plays in the river, so brave!
"Keigo Atobe..." In the monitoring room, the two coaches looked at the field and laughed with great interest, "This guy Irie, he just messed up his game this time."
"Our understanding people can't understand Atobe's mood at the moment."
Irie's strength lies in his ability to understand his opponent's mood, so he is called the understander of U-17.Well, however, at the moment Atobe, I am afraid it is a bit difficult for Irie to understand.
Atobe's eyesight is really hard to say. No one knows what level he can see through.
As for Irie's comprehension—it's different from eyesight, but it seems to have the same purpose, but even if Irie can't understand Atobe's mood at this moment, he still has basic eyesight—Atobe Keigo is angry.
"It's really difficult to handle..." Irie bit the bullet and became serious. If you don't take it seriously, you can't do it, and the younger generation has seen through it!
——So the "death" that the junior high school students said really fully explained Irie at this moment.
Irie's serve immediately became different from before, and the middle school students "fucked" as soon as they made a shot.
"Nimma is actually real! So good at acting!"
"Poor Atobe..."
"No, the pity is this senior..." I am about to bear the wrath of Atobe...
Irie scored and looked at Atobe with a smile.
Atobe had no expression on his face, "Bastard, is it really just acting..." The emperor who was fooled was not in a good mood, although he could see something was wrong before.
"Since it's exposed, let me end this game."
"Really confident..."
A ball that was faster than Atobe's previous ball just flew over, leaving a ball mark in Atobe's half court.
"Irie scored!"
"Wow—"
"It's so fast!"
"Totally invisible!"
next ball -
"A fugitive song towards frustration." Atobe shot back.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, it's actually evolved!" Irie had a terrified expression, and he could hardly catch the ball-nearly.
"I lied to you~" countered perfectly, and Irie smiled.
"Irie scored!"
"That guy!"
"Ahhhhhhhhhhh bastard!"
Another ball.
"Dance of Lamentation."
"What?! The evolution is not over yet?!"
however--
"Irie scored."
"..."
Renzu shrank his neck silently, and he swore that Master Atobe would definitely go berserk today.That senior who entered the river was really a rare person who was born with admiration--it was only seen in his life to do such a thing!
"This senior will be remembered by Atobe." Yukimura said.
I couldn't help but praise Yukimura in my heart.Yes, that's right!That's it!
"5:5 tied!"
"Atobe! Come on!"
"What's going on? Even the trace department..."
"That's not the case." Shiraishi said, "Atobe was just waiting." The five innings that were waiting to go back were just over.Wait, the newborn in the sixth game - also destroyed.
"The storm is coming."
The sixth inning begins.
Atobe suddenly stood up straight, and his whole body was different, "Senior, I hope you can still have such good acting skills in the future."
Irie's expression changed, "What, are you acting up?"
"It's just a little superficial learning from the seniors. This uncle is more willing to call it a noble character-now the five rounds are returned to you, and then please open your eyes and watch the game carefully-you just have to watch it gone."
"Wow—as expected of Atobe!"
"It's so arrogant, as expected of Atobe!"
"Ah, I'm going to become a fan of Atobe!"
"It's so cool! Ahh, it seems like I've been waiting for this moment."
"I also wonder why I don't feel nervous, so I was waiting for this moment!"
In the monitoring room, the coaches looked at the data analysis tables of Atobe and Irie.
"The data still seems to be inaccurate."
"No, Atobe's potential is more than that."
Atobe curled his lips slightly, "Then, senior, you can rest for a while, acting is quite tiring, isn't it?"
Accompanied by a fastball that is as fast as lightning.
Irie was still standing on the field doing nothing.
"Referee, I scored." Atobe touched the mole of his tears and said, "The ball is there." He pointed to the tennis ball far away from the opposite court.
"I... I'll watch the replay!" The referee suddenly woke up, sweating profusely.
It turns out that it can reach this level so quickly!
"Wait, it's on the speedometer—"
"—251! My God!"
There was an uproar outside the stadium.
Shiraishi wiped his sweat, "Hey, Yukimura, did you see that?"
Yukimura shook his head.
Shinozu: "Hehe~"
"Hey, hey, what's going on with the middle school students now?" The high school students broke into cold sweat collectively.
"This is too scary! Irie didn't respond at all!"
"Can you react if you change it? 251 km/h!!!"
"Absolutely world-class!!!" The coach in the monitoring room couldn't sit still. "Even far surpassing most world-class players!"
"Keigo Atobe! This Atobe! Arrange for him to have a fight with Byodoin!"
Byodoin Phoenix, U-17 First Army NO.1.
"Byodoin is still playing overseas and hasn't come back... You are too—"
"This ball speed alone is enough for him to stand in the world!"
"Nonsense! Of course I know!"
"Since he can hit this speed now, he will definitely be faster after training!"
"At that time, even with this ball speed, I can stand firmly in the world!"
The more I talked, the more excited I became, the coaches almost had green lights in their eyes.
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The fastest speed in world-class tennis today is about 264 km/h.
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