GAME!Atobe Keigo scored, the score was 5--4.

"How long can you hold on...Sanada."

Atobe was gasping for breath.

Powerful insight sees through the situation of Sanada's arm.

"Whoo~"

"Stop talking nonsense, I won't lose to you guy."

Sanada exhaled lightly, easing the pain in his arm.

Although the aggression like fire helped him win a goal, there was no substantial change, but instead caused a burden on his arm.

Now he regrets trying this trick.

........................... to collect ................

The fierce confrontation caused both of them to consume a lot of physical strength, and both had obvious signs of dehydration.

"It seems that you are very confident..."

"However, I've found your last 'non-comfort zone', let's end this game!"

Ajibe sneered, his eyes glowed with cold light, and his tone revealed strong confidence.

Swish!

The tennis ball was thrown high, and Atsubu pulled the racket and slammed it towards the tennis ball.

The golden streamer flashed and fell toward the right of the inner corner.

"Inner corner? Atobe, is this your comfort zone!"

Sanada sneered, stepped forward, and rushed towards the landing spot.

Inner corner serve is a defensive serve, and it is mostly used for players who make mistakes in the first serve, and will only play it to ensure the accuracy of the second serve.

Not a threat in and of itself, unless it's extremely spin like a zero-slice.

There is no spin on the serve from Kojibu, and there is nothing special about it other than speed.

In Sanada's eyes, Atobe just gave him the initiative to serve.

"Do you really think . . . the ball is good to hit back."

A proud smile appeared on the face.

"what!"

Sanada, who was still running, suddenly felt a strong resistance from his subconscious, and an inexplicable feeling of nausea grew from his heart.

As if it wasn't a tennis ball flying, but a poop full of flies.

There is no desire to fight back, even to avoid it.

"This feeling! Damn! Give me back!"

boom!

GAME!Atobe Keigo scored, the score was 15--0.

......

boom!

GAME!Atobe Keigo scored, the score was 30--0.

......

boom!

GAME!Sanada Genichiro scored, the score was 30--40.

boom!

GAME!Atobe Keigo scored, the score was 6--4.

The game is over!

When Atsube sees Sanada's last 'non-comfort zone', all the pushbacks point to his worst.

This resulted in a sharp drop in the power of Sanada's counter-attack, and Sora couldn't fully utilize his strength.

Atobe stood calmly on the field, his forehead was covered in sweat, and his mouth was slowly spitting out turbid air.

Sanada's strength is very strong, he must admit this, but unfortunately he still won the game.

"It's over, it's hard to imagine that the two young masters of the Ajibe family are so strong."

"Although there is still a gap compared to his brother, he is much stronger than his peers."

The surrounding audience praised, and they were all impressed by the strength of Ajibe.

Although arrogant, but arrogant capital is personality charm.

"I lost... lost."

Sanada clenched his fists and stood on the field with dull eyes.

He never thought that he would lose to his peers other than Yukimura, and he never thought that Ajibe had such talent.

"Damn... just a little bit."

Sanada's heart was full of unwillingness: "Next time! I will definitely! I will definitely defeat you."

As long as the aggression is perfected, he can defeat Akibe himself.

"We'll talk about it later, it's our turn next... little guys."

The cold words echoed in the arena, and the surrounding temperature dropped a few points quickly.

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Chapter 23: Kickoff to a King

Chapter 23

(Seiichi Yukimura will be deprived of his five senses before he gets sick. It is precisely because of overuse of deprivation of the five senses that he will get sick. Another day at the fourth watch, please don’t scold me, I still work in real life, not full-time. But at least More than 4 updates will be guaranteed. Updates will be made at 9, Yuezhi Yueguang, 13, and 19 o'clock respectively.)

(There will be more when you have free time.)

tread!

The crisp footsteps sounded like a big bell in the hearts of Yukimura and Tezuka.

Seeing Rin Bing walking onto the arena, the two felt a lot of pressure before the game even started.

"Tezuka..."

"let's go."

The two looked at each other, nodded and walked towards the arena.

Today is their first day of acquaintance, but their first partner has an inexplicable conviction lingering in their hearts.

"Ah? One fight two... It's too arrogant."

"I can't say that either. Judging from Atobe Rinbing's performance just now, it's entirely possible to play two against one another."

"I don't know how strong those two children are."

"Today is the right time. After watching two or three wonderful games, I estimate that the quality of this game will not be too bad."

The audience looked at the arena in amazement. One-on-two situations were rare. Even if the opponent was two children, it was still a lot of pressure to fight.

"That guy's strength is not as simple as you seem."

Akibu said seriously.

Even if he gets along day and night, he doesn't understand Lin Bing's strength at all, and every game can always bring him different changes.

"The strength of Yukimura is not what you can imagine."

Sanada shook his head slightly.

It's not that he is angry with Atobe. He has never seen anyone stronger than Yukimura since he was a child. That kind of strange deprivation ability has made him unforgettable to this day.

boom! boom! boom!

"The first ball, are you ready?"

Rin Bing grabbed the tennis ball in his hand, the racket was down and vertical, and his eyes looked at the two Tezuka with cold eyes.

With an emotionless tone, the surrounding temperature dropped again.

"From the start of the game just now, Atobe's brother is likely to use a serve that won't bounce... Let me try and see if I can hit back."

Tezuka took a deep breath, squeezed the racket with both hands, and took a serious defensive stance.

Having developed a zero-style chop, he has a certain understanding of balls that do not bounce, and he may really be able to hit the zero-style serve back.

Swish!

The tennis ball detaches itself from the sight and flies into the air.

Lin Bing's body fell backwards, and the amplitude was getting bigger and bigger, and her head almost touched the ground.

"What's the serve position..."

The two of Tezuka looked puzzled, but they were still watching with great vigilance.

At the moment when the tennis ball fell, the racket-holding arm slammed down, struggling to hit the tennis ball.

boom!

The racket surface hits the tennis ball vertically, and the high-speed friction of the racket surface makes the ball spin extremely upward, and the ball shoots out like a bullet out of the chamber under the impact of the distance.

The speed was very fast, and the harsh sound of breaking the air echoed in everyone's eardrums, and in the blink of an eye, they skipped the net.

"Can you hit the ball with that posture? But...it's very fast."

"It's more than fast, it's amazing, I didn't see how it flew over half the court."

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