The Rebirth of the Net King

Chapter 663 The Showdown Between the Rich and the Young

"Mitsuya, do you have any information on this guy?"

Kimishima Yuto pushed his glasses and asked.

"Romeo Fernandez! The heir of the Fernandez family, it is said that he is a player who likes to challenge himself very much, but unfortunately I can't find the video and information of his competition in European tennis."

Mitsuya said lightly.

The staff team expressed their guilt for not being able to find the opponent's information.

"The Fernandez family? Is that the Fernandez family?!"

Kimishima Yuto then asked.

"Yes!"

Mitsuya gave him an affirmative answer.

"???"

The people next to them didn't understand what kind of riddle these two people were playing. Which family was the Fernandez family?

"The Fernandez family is a wealthy family in Spain, and theirs is a Spanish sports equipment giant."

Jun Dao seemed to be aware of everyone's doubts, and he explained slowly.

As the star player of the Neon team, Kimishima has also endorsed the products of the Fernandez family in the past.

It's just that I didn't expect such a young master to become a player of the Spanish U-17 team.

"So that's it! This match is a duel between the two young masters!"

Yukimura chuckled lightly.

Only then did everyone realize that Atobe is also the young master of the Atobe consortium.

Is this match actually a duel between two rich sons!
But they are also very clear.

To be able to be the third singles player in such an important match, the junior high school student of the Spanish team in front of him must be very strong.

It is not an exaggeration to say that he is the strongest junior high school student in the entire Spanish team.

I'm afraid there will be the same level as the French team Prince Plance.

"The match begins! Two wins in three sets, Neon Team Keibu Keigo's serve!"

While a few people were talking, Atobe and Fernandez had completed guessing sides, and Atobe was lucky to win the first-mover advantage.

Atobe holds the tennis ball in his hands, and now he feels as if he holds the whole world in his hands.

To be honest, even Tracebu himself didn't expect that Mifune would entrust himself with the important task of playing three singles.

But since he is standing here now, he has only one goal.

That is victory!
Whoa!

With a pick of the yellow light, Atobe's figure fell backwards.

The extreme momentum of the waist and abdomen provided Atobe with strong kinetic energy, and as he turned over and jumped up, he pressed his wrist fiercely.

An inexplicable huge cold current swept across the entire stadium in an instant.

bang~
bang~
The lampshade of the huge searchlight in the clubhouse instantly shattered, and the glazed tiles gathered into a icy rain that roared towards Fernandez.

"what?!"

Not only Romeo, but the rest of the Spanish team were also shocked by Atobe's sudden blow.

The explosive power of Tannhauser's serve and the Ice Emperor is beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

"Game, Neon Team Keigo Atobe, 15:0."

Although the referee blocked him with his hands, the shards of glass still left a gap on his skin surface.

However, he still didn't forget what he should do now.

"Interesting! Really interesting!"

Fernandez began to be interested in the junior high school student from Neon in front of him. How could a junior high school student hit such a serve?
He put aside the contempt in his heart, turned his head and walked towards the receiving area on the left.

boom!
boom!
"This game was scored by the Neon team, the score is 1:0."

Soon, Atobe won the first round of the semi-final with four serves.

"Oh oh oh!"

"Neon! Neon!"

The fans who supported the Neon team boiled instantly, and the atmosphere reached its peak for a while.

"Don't be intoxicated by my master's wonderful skills!"

Pointing at the racket in Atobe's hand, what he said made Atobe feel so happy.

"So arrogant?"

Fernandez chuckled, it seemed that today's opponent would be a very good toy.

The two sides switched courts and it was Fernandez's turn to serve.

As the leader of the junior high school students in the Spanish team, Fernandez's strength is naturally beyond doubt.

boom!
An electric light pierced through the void, and the ball quickly smashed into the receiving area in front of Atobe.

The bouncing ball suddenly disappeared in front of Atobe's eyes.

"what?!"

"The tennis ball is gone!"

Everyone in the Neon team was also shocked, and then the sound of a tennis ball hitting the wall came from behind Atobe.

He turned his head and saw a small mustard yellow ball was quietly rolling down the wall.

"Game, Spain's Romeo, 15:0."

"What a unique trick to win!"

Although he was an opponent, Irie still couldn't help admiring him.

It is not easy for the opponent's ball to be able to deceive Atobu's eyesight.

Then Fernandez repeated the same trick again, and the golden ball shadow disappeared in front of Atobe again.

30: 0.

Fernandez served and scored again.

After returning to the serving line on the right, Fernandez threw the tennis ball in his hand again, then bent his knees and kicked his feet hard on the ground.

While jumping up, his wrist suddenly pressed down.

boom!
The galloping golden curve instantly ran through the audience, and this ball was not only fast.

There is even more sharp spin in tennis.

And this is the key to the disappearance of tennis.

This time, Atobe really caught the trajectory of the tennis ball.

I saw him stepping forward, aiming at an open space with the racket in his hand and swinging it very quickly.

boom!
The sound of hitting the ball is crisp and clear, everyone.

"Not bad, have you seen through my serve in just two shots?"

Fernandez didn't seem too surprised when his serve was returned. After all, this is the stage of the semi-finals.

If this kind of trick can always work, the opponent will be too inferior.

Just when Fernandez was about to get up and chase the ball, he found that his body could not move at all.

"The bones of your whole body, the dead spots in the joints, in the eyes of this uncle, there is nothing to hide!"

The sound of the track part came from the front of Fernandez, and the track part was a counterattack aimed at the dead corner of Fernandez's joints.

Atobe easily grasped the blind spot that only appeared at that moment in motion.

Boom!
"Game, Neon Team Keigo Atobe, 15:30."

"What a strong insight, what a terrifying vision!"

A junior high school student in the Spanish team couldn't help admiring.

"Oh yes! It's very suitable for our line of work, don't you think so, Lodigo."

Mars Di Cologne, who looks like a girl, smiled faintly.

"That's right!"

Rodrigo Roca Lodigo did not expect that Colon would say such a sentence suddenly.

He could only nod subconsciously.

For snipers like them, eyesight and insight are indeed very important.

Lodigo glanced at Coron secretly, and he couldn't help but recall that day.

The opponent's sniping ability is far superior to his own, he is a very scary guy!

(End of this chapter)