Net King: Black Glory

Chapter 47 Singles Three

Returning to Qingxue's player bench, Ganhe Yamato bowed to everyone and said, "I'm sorry, we lost!"

Tezuka waved his hand, helped Yamato Yuda up and said:

"It's okay, Yamato-senpai! This is just the metropolitan competition. There will be the Kanto Competition and the National Competition later! As long as you can gain something from this competition and not lose next time."

"That's right, do it! It's already very good to be able to play this doubles combination with Bingdi, and if you really want to blame, you can only blame me!"

Dashi also comforted.

Consoled by everyone, the two who had blamed themselves for losing the game were also relieved a lot.

After all, they know that with the strength of Fuji, Tezuka and Akutsu, they have a 90% chance of winning singles.

At this time, Akutsu, who was going to warm up, held a racket under his arm, and walked past everyone with arrogant steps.

"Leave it to me next time!"

However, when they saw Ice King come out to play three singles, their expressions changed.

Hyōtei's singles three is actually Hyōtei's king, Atobe Keigo!
"What, Atobe actually served as the third singles!"

"Ice Emperor doesn't want to give Qingxue a chance!"

……

"They actually pursued the first three rounds to win!"

Yamato Yuda and Fuji Shusuke, who had just sat down, all changed their expressions after waiting for this.

If it were anyone else, Akutsujin would still have a high chance of winning, but he didn't expect that the opponent's minister would actually go to three singles.

"Tch, so it's this guy, just right!"

Compared to the worries in other people's hearts, Akutsu is much more pure.

He had long been dissatisfied with the Monkey Mountain King, and there was actually someone who could pretend better than him.

He had long wanted to educate the other party well, and it was best to meet him at this time.

After finishing speaking, Yajiujin grinned grinningly, and then walked towards the warm-up court behind.

boom!
boom!
boom!
On the warm-up field, Akutsu was warming up against the wall, and the tennis ball was constantly being hit by his racket, hitting the white circle marked in advance on the wall.

If there are people here who are very familiar with him, they will find out.

As Akutsu continued to attack, his ball handling ability improved significantly.

The originally split ball prints gradually overlapped under his control, and finally merged together.

"Is it Akutsu-san?"

Suddenly, an unfamiliar voice interrupted Akutsu who was warming up.

"Snapped!"

Yakujin grabbed the flying tennis ball with one hand, stood up straight and turned his head to look.

"St. Rudolph's main election?"

"That's right, I'm Guanchu of St. Rudolph, hello Akutsu-san!"

Guanyue, who was leaning on the fence at the gate, tossed her hair slightly, and said with a light smile.

Yajiujin put away his racket, walked towards the outside of the field indifferently, and glared at Guanyue who was blocking him: "I'm not interested in knowing who you are? Get out of the way!"

Guan Yue was taken aback for a moment, as if he didn't expect the other party to be so difficult to get close to, but he didn't come here to make friends, so he said cheerfully:

"Akutsu-san, don't you want to know about your opponent..."

Not far away, Zongyan, who was leaning on the lawn and taking a nap, happened to see this dramatic scene and couldn't help but chuckle in his heart.

I still don't understand Akutsu's character at the beginning of the month, so I'm afraid I'm going to suffer a big loss.

As expected, there seemed to be some dispute between the two, Guan Yue was picked up by Ya Jiujin by the collar, and then pushed aside with a scolding...

"Hey, Akutsu, the opponent is not easy to deal with in this game, so work hard~"

Seeing that Yakujin was getting closer and closer to him, Zong Yan raised his head half-supported, and waved at Yakujin.

"Hmph! You bastard..."

Ajiujin had spotted Zong Yan a long time ago, but he had been slapped so many times by the other party, and it was impossible for him to take the initiative to say hello with his character.

Therefore, he did not respond to Zong Yan's proactive greeting.

……

On the court, Akutsu stared eagerly at the arrogant-looking young man opposite him, thinking about what Zongyan had just told him about the opponent being difficult to deal with.

This gave him a little surprise in his heart. The opponent's strength can make that guy say that he is difficult to deal with, which means that he still has two brushes.

Entering Qingxue, the competition has been going on for so long, except for that guy and the cold minister with a poker face, everything else is the best.

The other opponents didn't fight so well.

It seems that today, he finally has a chance to meet a good opponent on the court.

Thinking of this, he suppressed the emotions in his heart and regained his composure.

Next, he would come and meet with the Ice Emperor's minister to see if he was as difficult to deal with as Zongyan said.

Across the court, Atobe gently brushed the tips of his slightly raised hair, a trace of regret flashing in his eyes.

In fact, he really felt sorry for the head of the youth school who had a similar experience when he joined the club.

Looking forward to a battle with the opponent.

But as the head of the Ice Emperor Tennis Club, Atobe can't be completely impulsive. For the Ice Emperor Tennis Club, he needs such a champion.

Therefore, he also felt a bit of surprise in his heart about winning the finals of the Metropolitan Competition.

As expected of Coach Sakaki, every game deduction is directed at the core, especially the control of the battle situation.

It is precisely because the opponent has such an ability that he also obeys Coach Sakaki's arrangement very much in his heart.

"This game will end in my hands!"

Seeing the figure of Akutsu retreating to the bottom line of receiving the serve, Atobe thought to himself.

"Tokyo Metropolitan Tournament Final, Youth Academy vs. Ice Emperor Academy match, singles three match begins."

"Hyotei Gakuen Atobe Keigo VS Youth Gakuen Akutsuren, the outcome will be determined in one set, and Atobe Keigo will serve."

"Huh? He really has a well-trained body, but I don't know if his skills are gorgeous!"

Atobe looked at the muscles displayed by Akutsu on the opposite side, and couldn't help but praise.

boom!
Toss the ball, bend your knees, bow, jump, all in one go!
A super-fast serve hits the corner to Akutsu's right.

Akutsu sprang out like a cheetah, and quickly whipped the ball back to Atobe's field.

A flash of light flashed in Atobe's eyes, and wisps of chill overflowed. He could tell where the tennis ball would land in just an instant.

Showing off his arrogance, he strode forward to sprint, jump, use the inertia of forward rush to hold the racket with both hands, and Atobe hits the ball vigorously with his backhand!
boom!
"15:0."

Atobe pushed back the bangs that covered his eyes, held his head up and said, "en~ My lord's aesthetics is shining every moment, isn't it Akutsu."

Seeing Atobe score, the cheerleaders of the Hyotei camp suddenly burst into cheers.

Atobe's support team never misses any opportunity to show Atobe's smug beauty.

Atobe continued to serve, still hitting the ball to the far end of Akutsu, forcing Akutsu to chase the ball.

"Hey!"

boom!
Akutsu slammed the ball across the net.

boom!
It's a pity that Atobe had already reached the tennis ball at this time, and another backhand jackknife quickly returned the ball to the other corner.

"The same trick doesn't work for me!"

However, Yakujin reacted quickly, with a roar, the wind was blowing under his feet, and he caught up with the ball abruptly.

Atobe saw that Akutsu was able to catch up, and he was a little surprised at Akutsu's speed, but he was not surprised, but hit the ball to Akutsu's other half.

Akutsu slipped and twisted his body, sprinting forward in complete violation of the laws of body movement, leaping into the air, and hit the tennis ball hard with his racket.

boom!
A super-aggressive tennis game that forgoes defense!
The tennis ball hit Atobe like a cannonball, and the sound of friction between the racket and the tennis ball made Atobe couldn't help but look at Akutsu.

For Atobe, who was inspired by British tennis, super-attacking tennis is his favorite.

"Oh, I will accept your determination!"

……

ps: "Today is also the third shift. I wrote a little bit last night when I was working overtime at the company. Please ask for a monthly ticket~"

(End of this chapter)