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0210 Three MifūNe Nyudō Three Dumbfounded! Atobe Keigo Stepping Into Hell! [2W Words Today! 4/4! Ask

0210 Three Mifūne Nyudō Three dumbfounded! Atobe Keigo steps into hell!

Aegwynn hotel package outside court.

Echizen Nanjiro and Kitagawa sit on a bench.

The expressions of the two were very calm, as if more than an hour ago, the door was not the opponent who stood on the court and competed fiercely.

The only difference is that the former's face, arms and legs exposed outside the jersey have all been treated for wounds, with bandages or small pieces of gauze tied.

Looking at the German U-17 team training in the court, Echizen Nanjiro said leisurely: "Boy! Thank you for today!"

His sudden opening only made the corners of Kitagawa's mouth rise slightly.

"Thank you? This is really the first time someone thanked me after losing a game..."

"Old man! You have been waiting for this game for more than ten years, and I have gained a lot for me!"

"In a win-win situation, I think it is more appropriate to use the term happy cooperation!"

"This game is also the most memorable one since I took the Let ball!"

Echizen Nanjiro also smiled, and then turned his head to look at Kitagawa: "Although the match between us is over! But the match between you and that boy Ryoga has not yet ended!"

"Coupled with this year's U-17 World Cup.....Spain's U-17 guys are no worse than the current German U-17 in terms of overall strength!"

"You have to be careful!"

Kitagawa also looked sideways at the other party.

"I have confidence in myself, too! I have confidence in my teammates too!"

"But.....by the way! Have you really decided? Handed over the power of the samurai?"

When Echizen Nanjiro heard this, he shook his head helplessly and sighed: "I have come to Melbourne, so of course I have decided! This is what I owe him!"

"Although I did it for that stinky boy Ryoma, but I also know that as a father, I do a lot of things really ugly!"

"This time, since he spoke! I have nothing to hesitate!"

"Besides! Today's game also made me very satisfied. I am really old! Isn't it a good thing that some things have a chance to stay?"

"As for whether I can still stand on the court after giving it out, this kind of thing is not important! If you have time in the future, find time to relax and play two balls with me!

Kitagawa looked at the eyes of the other party when he was talking, although his tone was more thoughtful, but the nostalgia in his eyes also faintly emerged.

He didn't say anything more.

He won't interfere with this kind of thing!

soon!

Echizen Nanjiro stood up, waved towards Kitagawa with his hands behind his back, and after saying hello for the last time, he walked towards the outside of Echizen Hotel.

And Kitagawa knew it too.

From now on, when I meet Echizen Nanjiro again, the identity of the other party will be...the head coach of the Spanish U-17 team!!

Supporting training court.

Although Echizen Nanjiro was very low-key when he left, Polk, who had been paying attention to him, noticed it.

Q.P, who was practicing against him, also looked at the position where Polk's eyes suddenly stopped.

"Gone...but! He doesn't seem to be bothered by this match against Kitagawa!"

Polk nodded slightly: "Well! After all, he is a world tennis legend! He wouldn't fall down so easily! Otherwise, he wouldn't still have such strength at this age!"

Q.P spoke again: "So... What you care about is that he becomes the head coach of the Spanish U-17 team?"

Hearing Q.P's words, Polk was silent for a moment and said in a deep voice: "It's a lie to say that you don't care! But what makes me care more is the members of the reorganized Spanish U-17 team!"

"Except for the captain, Meida Nore, who was originally the vice-captain of the Spanish U-17 team, Frio, and the high school student Rodrigo! And this guy Echizen Ryoga..["

"Others are existences without any visibility!"

"I think, they must not be simple!"

Q.P glanced at Kitagawa, who was still sitting on the bench outside the court, and said slowly: "I think as long as he is here... everything will not be a big problem!"

"Besides! This year's U-17 World Cup, we haven't played very seriously! If the last game is the most difficult...... I think! It's time for high school students like you and me to stand in the front!"

Polke cast his gaze in the direction of Q.P, and a rare smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Just as I thought!"

Around 6pm.

Alone in a hotel room, Mifūne Nyudō San is restless.

Even the jug at hand could no longer attract his attention.

"This guy Nanjiro must have finished his game!!"

"Damn!! He doesn't know that the old man is waiting for a message from him!!"

San Mifūne Nyudō san rubbed his fists, staring at the mobile phone in his hand and talking to himself.

Perhaps because he really wanted to know the answer he was curious about, after hesitating for a moment, he still took the initiative to make a phone call.

"beep beep beep"

After about ten seconds, the other end of the phone was connected.

"Hello? Mifune! Do you need me urgently? I'm eating right now!"

"Nanjiro!! You bastard!! What to eat!! You finished that match, right? What happened?! You won, right?"

On the other end of the phone, Echizen Nanjiro, who was having dinner with Echizen Ryoga at the U-17 hotel restaurant in Spain, was pulling the lobster head with his hands while holding the phone to his ear with his shoulder.

"Oh! I thought there was something wrong with you old guy! Isn't it just a competition!"

"I lost!"

Three Mifūne Nyudō Three heard Echizen Nanjiro's dismissive tone at the beginning, and subconsciously felt that the opponent must have won the game.

But when he heard the words "lost", his expression froze suddenly.

lost?!

How can it be?!

Echizen Nanjiro this guy lost?!

"Hey!! Nanjiro!! Don't you joke with me!! How could you lose!!"

"Aren't you still in good shape?!"

Three Mifūne Nyudōsan came back to his senses, and excitedly yelled at the other end of the phone.

He still suspects that Echizen Nanjiro is teasing him, even... he also suspects that he heard it wrong.

And Echizen Nanjiro, who was pulling the lobster head, had no choice but to put it down at this time, wiped his hands covered in soup, and picked up the phone again.

"I'm not joking with you! If you lose, you lose! tiebreak6-8! The score tells you all!"

"I don't have to lie to you!"

After he finished speaking, he heard a "plop" sound from San Mifūne Nyudō San.

Echizen Nanjiro's mouth twitched immediately.

Couldn't this old thing be frightened and fell to the ground?

And the fact was exactly as he expected, San Mifūne Nyudō San really fell to the ground.

His face was already stiff.

Really...lost!!

He knew that Echizen Nanjiro must not be joking when he said that.

for a while.

He didn't know what to say with the phone.

Until Echizen Nanjiro's "Hey Hey Hey" came from the other end of the phone.

Seeing that Mifūne Nyudō didn't respond for a long time, he hung up the phone.

In the room, San Mifūne Nyudō San also completely fell into a sluggish state.

His mind was full of scenes from Echizen Nanjiro's match against Kitagawa today.

But no matter what he couldn't imagine, how could this man, whose physical condition hardly declined at all, lose in such a match!!

at the same time.

Switzerland.

Hotel Royal Bern, top floor.

"Come on!!! Executioner!!! You didn't eat!! Hit this masked brat in the face!!!"

"That's right!! Trash!! Trash!! How much money did I buy from you!!"

"Executioner!! Use your strength to give this masked kid a little color!! This lady has pressed a whole million francs on you!!"

*What is 1 million francs?! Today, the ice emperor has an odds of 1:10!! I bet a full 2 ​​million francs!!”

"2 million?! Are you crazy?! Although the Ice Emperor has recently risen as a dark horse, Executioner is a real semi-world-class power player!! Didn't you see the score on the court!! 5-3!! Executioner wins Already!!"

"That's right! I can't even understand the player's strength!! It's just here to give away money!! That brat knew he was underage at a glance!! He actually bet on him! He won just for nothing before. player of!"

"You are the idiots!! Look at the executioner who has the upper hand in your mouth! And look at the duration of this game!! He is already dead!!"

In the open-air court on the top floor, there are hundreds of spectators in different costumes, ages and masks sitting around the seats.

But no matter how expensive dresses or suits they wear, even with masks on, they can tell their age from the exposed palms.

These people were shouting crazily from their seats.

Even the most vulgar words can be heard.

yes!!

This is the scene of the largest underground ball game in Bern, Switzerland!!

A tennis match full of profit and ugliness.

The presence is undoubtedly rich and noble from all over the world.

They have only one purpose!

That is to get the excitement they want from a tennis match full of blood and violence.

And inside the court.

A burly, bald-headed man about 30 years old was standing at the serve baseline with a racquet in his hand.

He also clearly has multiple old wounds on his body.

Most of them look like leftovers from surgery.

Executioner!!

The top three ace players in the Ruishi underground ball game.

In the underground game, the number of tennis players who were maimed to death in his hands was as many as two hands.

He stared coldly at the short-cut man with a pure white mask standing opposite his court.

The opponent's body was slightly scratched, but judging from the posture of preparing to catch the ball, the opponent's injury did not affect Bi Xiang's state.

"Boy! You can hide!"

"The last game!! Do you think you can walk out of this court standing up?!"

"Dare to take this game.....you will pay the price!!"

Hearing his words, Atobe Keigo behind the mask said coldly: "Could it be that you shouted out the name of your executioner with your mouth?"

The executioner narrowed his eyes.

"Boy!! You are courting death!!"

"Then let you know why Lao Tzu is called an executioner!!"

"swish"

"Hand of the Butcher!!!"

"boom--"

When he threw the tennis ball in his hand.

When he raised his hand and swung the racket, the muscles of his arm holding the racket swelled rapidly.

It's like "exploding clothes", almost

It seems to make the arm muscles active to the extreme.

The power of this ball, just from this scene is enough to see that it is not easy!!

When the sound of hitting the ball resounded in the court, a shadow of the ball flashing scarlet blood rushed towards Atobe Keigo's face.

yes!!

In the game rules of the underground ball game, the regular scoring rules are removed, as long as the opponent is beaten to the point where it is impossible to continue the game!

Then you can also win!!

When Atobe Keigo saw the ball, his eyes narrowed slightly behind the mask.

Dodging the ball, of course, is the opponent's fault, and the second replay.

You can continue playing without getting hurt!

but!

He, Atobe Keigo, played in the underground ball game, not just to win the game!!

.The gate of hell...Since it is right in front of my uncle..."

"Today, my uncle will use your executioner's blood! Kick it away!!"

The determination and coldness in his eyes prevented him from dodging the serve, which represented bloody violence, but rushed towards the serve with both feet!!

"Ahhh!!"

The anger in his mouth made all the noisy "audience" shut their mouths.

The closer Atobe Keigo gets to this tennis ball, the closer he feels to the gate of the abyss of hell.

Just a little bit!!

Just a little bit!!

When Atobe Keigo took the shot with one hand, he even felt that his hand had touched the gate of the abyss of hell!!

Since these days......

All the wolves!!

all the pain!!

All humiliation!!

Give it all to my uncle in this ball...Back it back!!!

"Ice Crystal Emperor——!!!"

"boom--!!!"

On Atobe Keigo one-handed a racquet slam on the opponent with a unique light shot.

moment!!

His whole body began to emit a dark purple terrifying aura!!

The power of the abyss of hell burst out completely at this moment.

He also completely pushed open the door called the abyss of hell.

The crystal clear white light completely swallowed the scarlet blood on the ball at this moment!!

as his opponent. The underground ace player named Executioner fell head to toe into the icy snowfield. OK

First there was numbness in the limbs.

Immediately afterwards, the brain began to go blank.

But he could clearly realize that the blood in his body began to stop flowing.

Until the shadow of an ice crystal ball in his eyes kept enlarging, enlarging again.

"boom!!!"

When the whole person was hit into the air by this ball, apart from feeling the indescribable pain at the hit position, even shouting became a luxury for him.

"boom!!!"

The executioner, who was hit by Atobe Keigo's ball directly from the court and smashed into the fence wall of the backcourt, completely lost consciousness and passed out.

The blood spit out from the other party's mouth and the sunken breastbone made all the "audience" in the audience cheer excitedly after they came to their senses at this moment.

certainly!!

There are also many people who lose money and lose face, and they are also cursing.

"Beautiful!!! Kill him!!!"

"Nice job!! Ice Emperor!!"

"It's time to fight like this!!"

"Bastard!! Ice Emperor, you wait!! Don't let me find out who you are!!"

"I won 5 million francs!! Hahaha!!"

"Damn it!!! The executioner is such a waste!!! He actually lost!!"

But this kind of cheering or cursing, Atobe Keigo has long been used to it during this period of time.

Ignored these ugly guys, and even ignored the MC who walked up to the court and wanted him to say a few victory speeches!

Just holding the racquet and slowly walking towards the exit.

His purpose of coming to Bern has been achieved, and he doesn't want to stay here any longer.

And his current departure has not been stopped by any underground ball game staff.

The winner of the underground ball game court has absolute privilege!!

After about 10 minutes.

Inside the Royal Hotel in Bern, Atobe Keigo walked out wearing a gorgeous dress and got into a pure black merchant car.

"Let's go! Go to the airport! Arrange the consortium's plane and go back to Melbourne!"

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