Net King: This player is backed by justice

Chapter 263 It doesn’t matter who comes

"Jinguji Hikaru is here!"

"The Ice Emperor has no chance to sing anymore!"

"No one has ever defeated Hikaru Jinguji."

"It's terrifying."

As Hikaru Jinguji came on stage, the expressions of the audience immediately changed, becoming extremely enthusiastic and worshipful.

There is no way, Jinguji Hikaru's record is too amazing.

Since his debut, he has never failed.

Yukimura Seiichi, who was once known as the "Son of God", also had the same record until he met Jinguji Hikaru.

When everyone in Hyotei's cheerleading team saw Hikari Jinguji appear, the last light in their eyes disappeared, and the depressed atmosphere suddenly began to spread like a virus.

Is this the only place we can go this year?

The semi-finals are actually okay!

Some people with a good attitude have begun to comfort themselves.

And the Ice Emperor cheerleaders, who felt that there was no hope of victory, would naturally not sing the shocking Ice Emperor's Ode like before.

The main candidates of Hyokui felt the frustrated and disappointed eyes of the members behind them, and each one of them blamed themselves to the point of being ashamed.

Once again, they failed to live up to everyone's expectations.

Hochotaro, who has an empathic heart and is relatively fragile emotionally, has even gritted his teeth, lowered his head, and closed his eyes hard to prevent tears from emerging from his eyes.

It's like falling into a swamp, unable to struggle, and can only slowly welcome the destined ending.

"Your opponent is me!"

Atobe!

迹部
  minister--

Everyone stared at Atobe Keigo, his expression was still as proud and calm as ever.

His eyes were solemn and focused, completely unaffected by the impending failure.

The momentum is calm and unhurried, elegant and filled with the noble and decent temperament of a king.

He left all Hyokui members with a majestic and solid figure as they slowly walked onto the court.

"Oh, it should be said that you really deserve to be Atobe."

Jinguji Hikaru looked at Atobe Keigo, who was walking up with an indifferent expression, and the admiration in his eyes was undisguised.

"The momentum is so strong."

"Hmph, who do you think I am, Jinguji?"

Atobe Keigo raised his chin slightly, looking at Jinguji Hikaru with an arrogant expression.

"I'd like to remind you, you'd better not underestimate me."

Atobu Jingwu's eyes were like lightning, with a cold light radiating from them.

"Otherwise, you will suffer."

"Ah, to be honest, whether it's you, Sanada, or Yukimura, I actually treat them equally."

Jinguji Hikari's eyes were lazy and freehand, and he lightly shrugged at Atobe Keigo.

"The winner will only be me."

Facing Atobe Keigo's increasingly cold and dangerous eyes, Jinguji Hikaru's eyes suddenly shot out with a ray of light, confident and domineering.

"The outcome has long been determined, whether it was before or in the future."

"It doesn't matter who comes."

Atobe Keigo stared deeply at Jinguji Hikaru, and then without further ado, he directly put the racket on the ground.

"Which way?"

"front."

In the end, Atobe Keigo won the right to serve.

At this time, everyone in Hyokui seemed to have not come back to their senses. Their eyes were blank and they looked at Atobe Keigo who was preparing to play on the court in astonishment.

The idea of ​​cheering for Atobe Keigo was clearly in his mind, and even this idea was extremely clear, but his lips seemed to be stuck with glue, and he couldn't open his mouth no matter what.

In other words, they are afraid that their expectations will be disappointed again.

They were afraid that the image of the leader who had been leading them forward would collapse in their hearts.

They are escaping.

Their eyes gradually became darker and darker.

"Oh!"

Atobe Keigo's face was solemn and he hit the ball with all his strength without mercy.

"Whoo-"

The tennis ball carried a terrifying spin, gradually enlarging in Jinguji Hikaru's pupils.

"Tannhäuser serves."       "Sorry, this trick doesn't work for me."

Jinguji Hikaru smiled casually, and did not even take the initiative to use his domineering look. He just picked a stone at his feet that was only the size of a fingernail with a racket.

"Da da da."

The stone bounced forward lightly a few times, just blocking the path that the tennis ball must pass after it lands and slides close to the ground.

"Oh!"

The high-speed rotating tennis ball was blocked by the stone and immediately ejected upwards at extremely high speed.

And the stone was also knocked out of the field at this time.

"I thought that stone was in the way just now. Thank you so much."

Jinguji Hikari took a good stance and hit the flying tennis ball hard.

"Oh!"

Watching Jinguji Hikari return Atobe Keigo's Tannhäuser serve like a leisurely stroll, the despair in the hearts of the Hyotei cheerleaders became even more intense.

Atobe Keigo didn't change his expression when faced with Jinguji Kotsu's unbridled response.

No matter what countermeasures Jinguji Hikaru takes, as long as the tennis ball flies over.
  "Let me beat him back!"

Atobe Keigo ran quickly, and at the same time his eyes suddenly opened.

The terrifying insight was like an invisible ice edge, shooting towards Jinguji Hikari's court.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

In the blink of an eye, Jinguji Hikari's court was filled with several ice ridges filled with chilly air.

"Hey, hey, this trick doesn't work on me a long time ago."

Jinguji Hikaru saw through Atobe Keigo's intention and smiled slightly. Then in Atobe Keigo's eyes, those ice edges were instantly shattered by an invisible force.

"Tsk!"

Atobe Keigo snorted with an unhappy look on his face, but still hit the tennis ball to the corner.

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

The fight between the two was very exciting, and everyone in Seigaku also discovered that Atobe Keigo's strength had greatly improved.

"Agan, Atobe's strength."

Dashi asked in surprise.

Inui Sadaharu naturally understood what Oishi meant, and spoke directly without even opening his notebook.

"Honestly speaking, Atobe Keigo's improvement in strength has greatly exceeded my expectations. Judging from the previous data, it can be said that it is changing with each passing day."

"It's amazing."

Kawamura Takashi looked at Atobe Keigo with admiration.

Kikumaru smiled easily.

"However, our side is more terrifying."

Everyone nodded at the same time.

"Oh!"

"Game, Jinguji Hikari, 0-1!"

Jinguji Hikaru quietly observed Atobe Keigo, and saw that although Atobe Keigo frowned slightly, he did not show any unnecessary emotions.

It's so calm.

"Qing Xue!"

"Qing Xue!"

"minister!"

"minister!"

As Hikaru Jinguji stood on the baseline and prepared to serve, the cheers from Seigaku's side never stopped.

The Ice Emperor, who had always been outstanding in this aspect, was still silent at this moment.

Jinguji Hikaru looked at Atobe Keigo across from him, and suddenly he became playful. Under the surprised looks of all the Seigaku Club members, Jinguji Hikari raised his left hand high.

"Snapped!"

A crisp snap of fingers was not drowned out by the cheers of the audience, as if it sounded directly in everyone's minds.

Under Atobe Keigo's increasingly cold and annoyed eyes, Jinguji Hikari's eyes were flamboyant and he spoke with high spirits.

"I am the one who wins!"

(End of this chapter)