The black bishop of the net king

Chapter 337 No. [-] singles, Keigo Atobe's sense of oppression!
"This game!"

"Ice Emperor has no chance. It seems that our opponent in the next round will be Qingxue!" Keiji Muhara said calmly, looking at the Ice Empress and everyone in the arena.

in the stadium.

After Jingwu Atobe's words fell, the lost atmosphere among the ice emperors was swept away immediately, but some things were not changed by human will.

"Yes, Coach Muyuan!"

Hearing Keiji Makihara's words, Sen Dechen and others showed a serious look, and their eyes fell on Tezuka Kunimitsu and others.

……

Two 10 minutes later.

After the renovation of the venue, the broadcast of the conference rang again!
"Next, the second singles match is about to begin, between Keigo Atobe of Hyotei Academy vs. Echizen Ryoma of Youth Academy!"

"Please enter the contestants from both sides!"

"Sure enough, Keigo Atobe is playing the No. [-] singles!" Seeing that Heidei is the No. [-] singles position as he thought, Keiji Muhara sighed.

There is no problem with Coach Sakaki's arrangement.

If it were replaced by himself as coach Sakaki, Keiji Makihara would try his best to avoid Tezuka Kunimitsu as much as possible.

Just a pity.

Fuji Shusuke's evolution rate was too fast, Takahiro Kawaji was only a little short, and he was able to win the No. [-] singles victory.

"ice King!"

"Ice Emperor will win!"

"The winner is Ice Empress, and the winner is Atobe!" After Keigo Atobe's name appeared, the Ice Emperor's support team burst into extremely violent voices.

The cheers of Satoshi Horio and others were completely overwhelmed by Hyotei's cheers.

"The Ice Emperor's contestant turned out to be their minister Atobe Keigo?" Gan Sadaharu's arm shook slightly.

"This is not a good time!"

The bad thing Gan Sadaharu said was not about the outcome of the previous match between Seigaku and Hyotei, but about Echizen Ryoma against Kami Atobe Keigo!

Even if Echizen Ryoma lost to Atobe Keigo, Seigaku still had Tezuka Kunimitsu, and it was Tezuka Kunimitsu in his prime.

"Come on! Echizen brat!"

"Don't be careless, the opponent is as good as Tezuka's monster!" Kikumaru Eiji put his hands to his mouth and shouted loudly.

call!
"Senior Eiji! I won't lose this match!" Echizen Ryuu pulled his hat off, answered in a deep voice, and strode towards the court.

the other side.

On the ice emperor's rest seat.

After taking off his coat, Atobe Keigo lightly tossed it behind him, picked up the racket beside him and walked towards the court Ling Ran.

……

call!
Echizen Ryoma, who lowered the brim of his hat, looked solemnly at Keigo Atobe in front of him.

According to Kane Sadaharu, Echizen Ryoma knows the great strength of Keigo Atobe. Keigo Atobe, like Kunimitsu Tezuka, is a powerful player standing at the top of the country.

Guessing edge over.

Ice Emperor took the lead in winning the first serve!
"The match begins, a decisive match! Keigo Atobe of Hyotei Gakuen will serve!" The referee on the high platform blew the whistle to start the match.

"What a strong momentum!"

"Has Echizen of Aigaku grown to this extent?" Inoue outside the arena watched Echizen Ryoma in the arena and murmured.

"As expected of that samurai's child!"

bang bang bang

on the tee line.

Atobe Keigo slapped the tennis ball lightly twice with the racket in his hand, and his gaze flashed past Echizen Ryoma on the opposite court.

Although Keigo Atobe believes that only Tezuka Kunimitsu is qualified to be his opponent in Seigaku, Keigo Atobe will not underestimate Echizen Ryoma because of this.

Keigo Atobe is just arrogant, not conceited.

call out!
Atobe Keigo raised his arm, and the tennis ball immediately flew high above Atobe Keigo's head!

next second!
Keigo Atobe jumped up facing the rising tennis ball. In mid-air, he swung his arm, causing an afterimage of the racket to hit the tennis ball!
The moment the tennis ball was hit by the racket, the tennis ball immediately turned into a streamer!
boom!
Only a terrifying roar sounded, and a yellow-green streamer flew past Echizen Ryoma's side immediately!

Tannweiser serves!
"Hyotei Gakuen Atobe Keigo scored, the score is 15:0!"

"This is?" Outside the court, Genichiro Sanada and others saw Keigo Atobe's serve, the light in their eyes flickered!

If we say that Keigo Atobe Tannhauser's strongest serve before was the special spin that won't rebound when it hits the ground.

So now Keigo Atobe's serve, the speed of the ball, and the power of the ball are not lost to the powerful weapon that does not rebound.

"This guy..." Looking at Keigo Atobe in front of him, Echizen Ryoma showed an extremely solemn expression on his face.

Although Keigo Atobe was serving, Echizen Ryoma was already ready.

But Keigo Atobe served the ball much faster than Echizen Ryoma wanted, and even with Echizen Ryoma's dynamic vision, he could only see the afterimage of Ichiju!

boom!
"30:0!"

……

boom!
"40:0!"

……

"Game! Keigo Atobe of Hyotei Gakuen wins, score 1:0!"

"Exchange the ball!" The referee's whistle sounded.

in the first game.

Keigo Atobe's Tannhauser directly defeated Echizen Ryoma with his extremely ruthless serve, and scored four consecutive ACEs extremely efficiently.

Echizen Ryoma didn't have time to react at all.

"Hyotei Atobe Keigo's strength is more than a little more terrifying than before!" Looking at Atobe Keigo in the field, Kikumaru Eiji couldn't help swallowing.

"This serve!"

"I'm afraid only Tezuka and Fuji can react among us!" After finishing speaking, Kikumaru Eiji couldn't help showing a hint of worry in his eyes.

Eiji Kikumaru was a little worried that Echizen Ryoma would be directly crushed by the pressure of Keigo Atobe's serve.

"Eiji!"

"Echizen, you won't be crushed so easily!" Oishi Shuichiro patted Kikumaru Eiji on the shoulder and said in a deep voice.

"What we have to do now is to believe in Echizen!"

in the stadium.

pop... pop...

Ryoma Echizen, who tapped the tennis ball twice with his racket, stretched out his hand and held the tennis ball in his hand. His sharp eyes swept over Keigo Atobe's body.

call!
After Echizen Ryoma slowly let out a breath of foul air, he tossed the tennis ball high into the air!

next second!
Pad your feet!
Echizen Ryoma soared into the air like a bird, his legs were bent, and his tense body was like a long bow fully drawn!

boom!
A bang!
The tennis ball exploded from Echizen Ryoma's racket, and fell towards Atobe Keigo's side like an arrow off the string.

"Echizen's serve is more powerful!" Seeing Echizen Ryoma's serve, Momoshiro Takeshi and others exclaimed.

Since the regional qualifiers, Echizen Ryoma has been growing continuously.

Tennis over the net!

next second!
The figure of Keigo Atobe had already appeared at the landing point of the tennis ball in advance. When the tennis ball bounced back, Keigo Atobe threw his arm horizontally!
The racket hit the tennis ball with precision!

boom!
A sharp streamer pierced through Echizen Ryoma's side in an instant!

"Hyotei Gakuen Atobe Keigo scored, the score is 15:0!"

"Little devil!"

"Don't take out a serve of this level!" Keigo Atobe looked at Echizen Ryoma in front of him proudly, and said coldly.

"My uncle is not that kind of third-rate player!"

"Damn it!" Echizen Ryoma stared at Keigo Atobe exuding a great sense of oppression with flickering eyes, and the expression on his face became heavy.

The sense of oppression that Atobe Keigo brought to Echizen Ryoma is not at all comparable to Kamio Akira and Sengoku Kiyosuke.

(End of this chapter)