When the sound of the end of the game sounded, the junior high school students suddenly looked at each other.
Who would have thought.
After winning the second doubles match in the first set, they would lose three games in a row.
Moreover, the players they sent for these three games were all well-known figures in the country.
It goes without saying that the Son of God, Seiichi Yukimura, and the Emperor Genichiro Sanada need to be said.
As the two most dazzling people among the three giants in Lihai, they are well-known masters.
As for Tezuka and Kite.
One is the president of Youth Academy, a newly promoted nationally powerful school, and the other is the vice president of Higa Junior High School, which has won two national championships.
Their strength is also recognized by everyone.
The elite of the country came out in full force, but they were still defeated one after another.
Junior high school students finally realized the gap between themselves and high school students.
Perhaps the performance of the middle and lower levels is not very obvious.
But the gap was magnified when facing the players on Court No. 1.
The atmosphere among the junior high school students became a little strange.
Because they have already thought of the most important point.
At present, Yukimura, Tezuka, Kite and others have suffered three consecutive defeats.
According to the best-of-five-game rule in the team competition, even if they don't play in the final singles, Yukimura, Tezuka, Kite and others can already be considered a failure.
This also means that their challenge to Court No. 1 this time has completely failed.
"What are you thinking! I haven't lost yet!"
Atobe's cold voice woke everyone up.
Everyone looked up and saw Atobe taking off his coat and getting ready to play.
"Atobe..."
A trace of surprise flashed in everyone's eyes. At this time, is Atobe still going on the field?
"No matter when, I will never give up."
Atobe left a few words and slowly walked down to the court.
Then Atobu raised his arm and pointed the racket at An Shijin.
"Don't even think about escaping, Amuro!"
The corners of Atobe's mouth raised, revealing a smile.
Then his "challenge" was also handed down to An Shijin.
"Atobe!
"
Yukimura, Sanada, Tezuka, Shiraishi, Kite and others also remained silent.
Then his eyes suddenly regained their clarity.
Indeed, they can never give up no matter when.
Failure cannot bring them down.
"This guy Atobe is quite reliable sometimes."
Mu Shu pushed up his glasses and sighed.
"Who says it isn't?"
Hearing this, Yukimura also showed his trademark gentle smile.
Let Atobe bring an end to this reshuffle.
...
"It seems that your dominance in the country is no more than this, Amuro."
Taneshima nudged Amuro Jin with his elbow and said with a smile.
"It's embarrassing, Amuro."
Entering the river also added fuel to the fire at the right time.
Hearing this, An Shijin also shook his head helplessly.
These two seniors are really "evil".
Then An Shijin also carried the racket down to the court.
"Anyway, both sides are losing, Atobu, why do you have to make yourself miserable?"
An Shijin looked at Atobe's fighting eyes and chuckled.
No matter what, Atobe can't defeat him.
"Stop talking nonsense! It's never been compared to how you know that I will definitely lose to you!"
After hearing this, Jibu also sneered.
Losing people does not lose the formation.
Even though he knew that An Shijin was telling the truth, Atobu would not allow himself to be at a disadvantage with his words.
A moment of talking can make I feel a lot happier.
The haze caused by the first three defeats has also been dispelled.
"Then you have to be prepared! Today is different from the past, and I will no longer hold back on this game."
An Shijin smiled indifferently. For him, a Dobby match was just a warm-up.
But this time he won't hold back.
After all, the task given to them by Coach Kurobe is to let these junior high school players know the gap between them and the world as much as possible.
This is to warn everyone.
An Shijin naturally followed the instructions, and he also wanted to see how Atobe would perform when faced with his full strength.
"The match begins! One set determines the winner! Atobe Keigo's serve."
...
After the referee blew the whistle to start the game, the junior high school students at the scene suddenly fell silent.
There is no doubt about An Shijin's dominance in the country. He is recognized as the number one in the country.
Although Yukimura, Tezuka, Atobe and others have always thought about defeating Amurojin, they all must now admit that Amurojin is powerful.
Now that An Shijin has said that he will go all out, everyone naturally wants to see the gap between Atobe and An Shijin.
It is good to judge oneself by others.
Atobe, who had won the right to serve, walked to the service line with firm steps. He would not be intimidated by Ashi Jin's words.
Atobu was naturally very familiar with An Shijin, and he had no intention of testing him.
To hold back in the face of An Shijin is undoubtedly asking for death.
Whoa!
Atobe flicked his wrist and threw the tennis ball in his hand.
The next second, Atobe's body fell backwards, his slender figure like a long bow that was fully drawn.
Atobe's wrist tightened, and his body, full of strength, rebounded violently.
The neon light in his eyes illuminated his pupil.
"Tannhäuser serves!"
boom!
The tennis balls flew through the air one after another, and the tennis balls spun violently on the ground after landing.
This ball was like an earth dragon turning over, causing a plume of flying smoke on the ground.
"Game, Atobe Keigo, 15:0."
The referee's voice came from the high chair.
Atobe handled this ball perfectly.
He used his extremely strong wrist strength to suppress the bounce of the tennis ball when it hit the ground.
It has achieved a state of almost no bounce.
The high school students who saw this ball for the first time looked at each other.
They didn't expect that each of these junior high school students would be so good.
How to deal with such a non-bounced serve is completely unexpected.
If it were them, they would probably end up helpless.
“A pretty good serve.”
"I just don't know how many balls his wrist can support."
Irie looked at Atobe on the field and said with a smile.
I don't know why he has a very fond impression of this junior.
...
"Tannhäuser serves!"
boom!
Walk up to the left side of the service line and lean back again.
The combination of waist and horse is a powerful blow.
Dongdongdong~~
The ball plowed the ground hard, leaving a deep mark.
"Game, Atobe Keigo, 15:0."
...
The continuous scoring made everyone in Ice Emperor flash with joy.
Just the next ball...
"Shutchi method!"
After leaving an afterimage on the spot, An Shijin came directly behind Tennis.
A ball of air gathered out of thin air.
boom!
The air ball was waved out by An Shijin.
Under everyone's mental perception, the air ball directly hit the tennis ball that landed on the ground.
The tennis ball rebounded slightly after the collision, which was enough for An Shijin.
Whoosh!
An Shijin, who lowered his body, swung the racket in his hand, swept the air, and directly hit the tennis ball.
A ball with strong topspin turned sideways instantly after flying over the net.