I'm in NetKing, and I have a tennis mini-game

Chapter 372: Broken Kingdom, Horrible Acting
"This guy is quite courageous!"

Off the field.

Kaji realized what Atobe was thinking and said appreciatively, "He didn't want to take advantage of Irie, so he let him win two games on purpose. I like his character!"

Others nodded.

Putting aside how strong Atobe is, just the fact that he doesn't take the gains and losses of a game or a point to heart is enough to make people dislike him.

As for Irie.

Anyone with a discerning eye could see that this guy was deliberately trying to provoke his opponent. But now it seemed that he had actually done something that would backfire.

"So."

A faint smile appeared on Irie's round face: "Let me see how strong you are when you are serious!"

"no problem."

Atobe looked calm, glanced at his opponent indifferently, and held the tennis ball in his hand.

hum!
Immediately.

A golden light bloomed in all directions with him as the center.

"This kind of smell."

Seeing this, the eyes of Maori, Hara Tetsuya and others changed slightly.

They felt an indescribable oppression from Atobe's aura.

"Tang, Huai, Se serve!"

Bang!
Suddenly.

Atobe knocked the tennis ball away.

Colorful light burst out, and after the tennis ball landed, it slid out at an astonishing speed.

"So fast!!!"

Seeing the speed of this serve, Maori and Hara Tetsuya's faces suddenly changed.

In their opinion, even if Atobe didn't use his full strength, this time it was probably just a small-scale outburst. They didn't expect that the opponent would suddenly have such an outburst.

"15-0!"

Irie did not react at all to this serve by Tang Huaiser.

"Good job!"

"Come on, Chief Atobe!"

"Destroy the opponent in one go!!!"

Atobe erupted, and the Hyotei team members became excited. Hiyoshi even waved his fist excitedly.

"As expected of you, you are Hyotei's minister!"

This goal also made many players from the original first team look solemn.

They put themselves in the middle of it and found that they could not stop this serve at all. Especially Mitsutani, who served as a staff officer, compared the speed of Atobe's serve twice and said in a deep voice: "Based on this serve alone, he can already be ranked in the top ten of the first army!"

"Ah."

Date Manji, Fuwa Tetsujin and others nodded.

In their opinion, this kind of serve is second only to the light shot and the Mach serve. With this serve alone, Atobe can indeed be invincible.

"how?"

Outside the court, Atobe looked at Irie with a sidelong glance: "Senior, aren't you going to try to hit the tennis ball back?"

"Well."

Irie's face darkened slightly.

He seemed to have not expected that the opponent's serve would be of such a high standard. At this time, he was defeated by Atobe, and it was a bit difficult to back down.

"Stop acting."

As if seeing through his inner thoughts, Atobe shook his head and said, "You may want to show a dramatic contrast on the court. But unfortunately, it has no effect on me."

"."

After these words came out, Irie's face became even uglier. His expression changed again and again, and finally, the gentle smile on his face disappeared, replaced by an extremely sharp look: "I didn't expect that you could see through me."

what?
Irie's reaction stunned the middle school students.

Hiyoshi said in disbelief, "Could it be that he was acting on purpose just now?"

"Ah."

Oshina nodded: "Although I don't know what his purpose is, it should be impossible for him to be blocked by Atobe's Tannhäuser serve."

Bang!
really.

When the match started again, Atobe's serve was indeed intercepted by Irie, who had a fierce look in his eyes, high fighting spirit, and became very aggressive.

“This is his true attitude!”

Shishido, Mukai and the others looked solemn.

Regardless of what Rujiang is planning, his powerful strength alone is enough to make people dare not take it lightly.

Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
Subsequent games.

Irie played very ferociously, and every ball hit a very uncomfortable position for Atobe.

Bang!
"15-15!"

Bang!
"15-30!"

Bang!
"15-40!"

In a blink of an eye, Totoro lost 3 points.

He should have been in an advantageous position, but Irie got a break point. At this point, Atobe seemed to be at a complete disadvantage.

"Ah."

but.

Unlike what others thought, Atobe was not panicked at all. He saw clearly that Irie's attack was not fierce and ferocious, but more like a rage after someone pointed out his thoughts.

As for Atobe, he has not yet shown his true abilities.

Bang!
Hitting the ball again, Atobe took the initiative to take action. On the other side, Irie also acted quickly, trying to score another goal and win this crucial game.

but.

However, the defense of Jibu seemed to be watertight.

At one point, Irie was in a difficult position to attack. Gradually, everyone noticed that Irie's movements were becoming sluggish.

Bang!
It should have been a sure shot, but he reacted a beat too slow, missed the opportunity, and the tennis ball bounced out at a high angle.

"what happened?"

A high school student frowned and said, "Is Irie performing again?"

Akibaya, Hakamada and others looked suspicious.

Although they didn't like Irie's style, they didn't dare to underestimate the strength he had shown before. They even suspected that Irie did it on purpose.

Just like what he did just now, pretending to be badly beaten by his opponent, it was actually just a performance to fool everyone.

Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
but.

As the game continued, everyone found that Irie was really suppressed and was running back and forth in a panic.

"huhuhuhu"

He was panting and chasing the tennis ball.

Bang!
But Atobe's return was faster, and Irie could only watch as the tennis ball flew past him.

"30-40!"

Bottom line.

Irie stopped moving, bent over and gasped for air. At this moment, sweat began to flow from his forehead, gathering into a stream and sliding down his cheeks.

"Is it finally working?"

At one side of the Shitenhoji Temple, Minister Shiraishi raised his eyebrows and said, "That golden, imperial aura that can devour other people's aura!"

At the national competition.

After taking off the golden wristband, he was beaten by Atobe's move and had no power to fight back. It was also that match that established Atobe's status as a top five master in the country.

"This high school student is doomed."

Qiansui shook his head secretly.

He knew that Atobe's [Imperial Aura] was very terrifying. Not to mention the amplification of Atobe's abilities by the light, the ability to devour the opponent's light was even more terrifying.

This is a long time.

Even if there is a gap in physical fitness and skills between the two sides, it will be eliminated invisibly, and the opponent may even surpass him.

Even more terrifying.

This effect is irreversible, and as the game progresses, the gap between the two sides will become larger and larger.

To some extent.

When Rujiang was engulfed by the emperor's aura, it meant that he no longer had any hope of winning.

Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
really.

Next game.

Atobe was in complete control of the situation, and with his superb skills and keen insight, he continued to score and widened the score again.

Bang!
"Game!"

"Atobe, 4-3!"

"Atobe!"

"Atobe!"

"Atobe!"

The Ice Emperors shouted excitedly.

At this moment, the two players on the court were in completely different states. Atobe was full of energy and stood on his territory like a king.

Rujiang, on the other hand, was exhausted and tense. His eyes showed reluctance but also great fear, even fear of his opponent.

Obviously.

He was scared of being beaten and he got carried away.

The game was beyond his control. He had previously been in an absolute advantage, and he was now like a clown. "No, it's impossible."

Bottom line.

After taking a breath, Irie trembled and took out a tennis ball from his pocket. His face flushed as he said, "You are definitely not that strong. I don't believe it. I don't believe it!"

call!
Done.

He threw the tennis ball up, with a ferocious look on his face, and smashed it over as if he was using all his strength.

Bang!
But next second.

A pale yellow light bloomed at Irie's feet.

"No, it's impossible."

Irie was stunned.

The whole person was stunned, like a clay or wooden sculpture. He lowered his head blankly, staring at the clear white mark at his feet in disbelief.

"0-15!"

On the high chair, the referee spoke.

The audience around them also forgot to talk at this moment. Especially the high school students, they looked at Atobe with great awe.

"Is your wife too strong?!"

The former No. 19, Gu Ji, said with his eyes wide open.

"Atobe Keigo."

Mitsuya, Hei Zenyuki and others all looked shocked.

too strong!
That Irie couldn't even touch the tennis ball. The gap between the two sides had unknowingly reached such an exaggerated level.

"The Breath of an Emperor"

Mitsuya said in a deep voice: "The ability to devour the opponent's aura is too terrifying. Judging from the data, he is now in the upper-middle level even among the elites."

Going further up, you will reach the top five level of the first team, those players who can no longer be simply measured by numbers.

Bang!
"0-30!"

Bang!
"0-40!"

Bang!
"Game!"

"Atobe, 5-3!"

Irie's serve was easily won by Atobe. No one thought that Irie could fight back again, because his current state did not seem like an act at all.

Rapid breathing.

A panicked expression.

A state of exhaustion.

The clothes were obviously soaked with sweat.

All these things showed that Irie had been suppressed to the limit. The fact that he could continue running on the court was a sign of his strong will.

Bang!
"15-0!"

Suddenly.

Atobe hits the serve.

The ball, which was a fusion of high rotation and ultra-high speed, directly scored 1 point from Irie.

Bang!
"30-0!"

Bang!
"40-0!"

Atobe hit three aces in one breath, dominating the court like an emperor, making everyone afraid to say a word.

"Irie-senpai."

Bottom line.

He slapped the tennis ball, held it in his hand, and looked at his opponent fiercely: "I have to say, your acting skills are really good. I was fooled by you for a while. But unfortunately, the changes in your bones, muscles and nerves cannot be faked."

Swish!
now.

In Atobe's eyes, Irie's image was completely presented in the form of an X-ray.

He could clearly see the other person's body structure, muscle distribution, blood flow rate, and even the changes in every inch of his bones.

Because of this, Atobe can ensure that every ball hits Irie's blind spot.

Simultaneously.

He was also certain that the other party at this moment was forced into a corner and was not acting with him at all.

"ended."

With a light sigh, Atobe threw the tennis ball up, swung the racket, aimed at Irie's weak spot, and hit the tennis ball over.

Bang!
In an instant.

Golden light overflows.

The light that represented the aura of an emperor quickly passed through the barrier in the middle, and as it approached Rujiang, the light instantly bloomed.

"Ah."

Looking at the quietly shrinking pupils in Irie's eyes, Atobe raised his lips in an elegant arc: "Even if you are really acting, it doesn't make any sense."

Insights from the Atobe Kingdom.

Swallowing the imperial aura.

Under the dual effects, it would be amazing if Irie could exert 80% of his strength.

"Oh?"

But that's it.

Irie, who had been hanging his head with a tired look, raised his head and looked at Atobe with a smile: "Atobe-kun, do you really think you won?"

what? !

Hear the words.

The faces of the junior high school students, especially those of Hyotei, suddenly changed.

"Could this guy..."

Hiyoshi, Feng and the others immediately became highly alert.

Oshitari frowned, "Is he really acting? But even if he is acting, his current body can't support a counterattack, right?"

After all, Irie is still having his abilities continuously weakened by the emperor's aura.

hum!
But the next moment.

A faint light flashed, and the golden light covering Irie's body and surroundings was like a thick layer of snow meeting boiling water, and most of it was melted in an instant.

at the same time.

Behind Rujiang, a figure with a solemn appearance and a terrifying aura suddenly appeared.

Looking in the direction of Rikkai, Yukimura reacted instinctively and blurted out: "This is. Ashura?!"

Bang!
Suddenly.

Irie fought back.

The tennis ball fell at Atobe's feet, but he couldn't even react.

"40-15!"

"Asura?!"

At the bottom line, Tobe's expression changed again and again.

He never thought that the other party could deceive his eyesight. What surprised and frightened him even more was that this person actually mastered the Ashura Shinto, a unique skill similar to Tokugawa!

"This guy is really good at hiding."

Taking a deep breath, Atobe adjusted his mindset. His eyes regained their composure, and he raised his state to the highest level, throwing the tennis ball up again.

"No matter what your purpose is, I will definitely be the winner of this game!"

hum!
As Atobe declared his victory, the imperial aura from him suddenly burst out.

Bang!
Subsequently.

The serve flew out with super rotation.

The golden light overflowed once again, trying to weaken Irie's own abilities once again.

"Ah."

In response, the latter just smiled faintly: "It's a good serve. It can be seen that you have given it your all. In this case, I should be a little more serious!"

Zizzi! !
The words fell.

A brilliant golden light suddenly emanated from Irie's raised right hand.

"This is?!"

Seeing the appearance of the ball of light, Tezuka, Yukimura, Akutsu and others outside the court changed their expressions instantly.

Bang!
Tennis ball inverted.

Like a sniper bullet, it flew towards Atobe at an extremely fast speed.

"impossible."

While his face was full of solemnity, he comforted himself in his heart: "This is just a trick of the opponent. Yes, he is performing and trying to disrupt my rhythm. It must be like this!"

Think of this.

He reacted immediately and tried to counterattack the ball with a volley.

Whoosh!
Never thought.

The speed of the tennis ball was far beyond Atobe's imagination.

Before he could react, the tennis ball had already landed on the ground, and after bouncing, it went straight into the wall behind him.

boom! ! !
There was a loud bang.

The wall behind Atobe was smashed into a deep hole about two meters in diameter. Stones flew everywhere, dust surged, and the strong airflow directly blew Atobe away.

"Gudu."

Seeing Totoro falling to the ground in a mess, Hyotei's team members swallowed their saliva instinctively.

The entire stadium fell into complete silence at this moment.

(End of this chapter)