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Chapter 438: Finale, Atobe's Script

Chapter 438: Finale, Atobe's Script
"Golden breath?"

In the direction of the Australian team, everyone's hearts skipped a beat when they saw the aura released from Atobe.

"hiss!"

Junior high school students Mark McGregor, Miluk Millman and others subconsciously took a breath of cold air.

too exaggerated.

It was hard to imagine that the person in front of them was actually a junior high school student like them. You know, even just in serving, the two of them were able to reach such a high level, and they had put in all their efforts, consuming sweat and effort that ordinary people could not imagine.

however.

This Japanese player named Atobe Keigo showed an all-around tennis style. Whether it was speed, strength, or technique, it was impeccable.

but.

Even so, it was still not his full strength. Only at this moment did he enter a serious state?
"whispering sound."

on the field.

Gorgias narrowed his eyes.

He felt uncomfortable and had a lingering shadow. As an elite high school student, he had never experienced such a frustrating feeling in any game.

"Come here on horseback."

Taking a deep breath, Gorgias threw the tennis ball up and then smashed it hard.

"I can't lose this match, even if it means risking my life!"

After strengthening your will.

Gorgias' actions were unreserved. He did not give himself any room for defense and completely threw himself into the role of attacker.

Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
Three goals in a row.

He fought harder and harder, like a fierce dog. His persistent gaze gradually became more fierce.

boom!
Suddenly.

The tennis ball hit by Gorgias formed a dense cloud of smoke the moment it landed, enveloping the Akito who was about to catch the ball.

Whoosh!
in a dim environment.

A pale yellow tennis ball flashed by.

Facing this ball, Atobe responded calmly. He was well prepared and saw the path of the ball at a glance. Then, he swung his racket and prepared to hit it.

hum!
But this time.

A strange vision suddenly appeared in his eyes.

Suddenly, Gorgias appeared behind the ball, his eyes were fierce and full of desire for victory, making people feel uneasy.

"His mental strength has become stronger?"

Atobu's eyes narrowed slightly.

After duels with many masters, he has come to understand that when mental power reaches a certain threshold, unexpected transformation will occur.

It can be said.

The same technical ability, before and after the transformation of mental power, is at two completely different levels.

but.

He did not panic, but kept on track and hit the ball with his racket.

Whoosh!

But that's it.

The tennis ball was supposed to be shot in a straight line, but it suddenly became a little weird. The trajectory of the tennis ball suddenly changed, catching Atobe off guard.

"Well?"

He frowned and was about to change his tactics, but suddenly he saw another familiar figure and his expression changed.

"It's him?!"

now.

Within the sight of the atomic being.

In the area covered by smoke and dust, besides the aggressive and fierce figure representing Gorgias, there stood another blue-haired boy wearing an Australian team jacket.

Not someone else.

It was the boy he met by chance yesterday, playing chess alone on the beach.

Bang!
At this time.

The tennis ball broke through Atobe's defense, accurately hit the baseline, and bounced out.

"15-0!"

The referee spoke.

The Australian team's camp and most of the audience at the scene immediately cheered excitedly.

"Score!!!"

"Finally, Gorgias-senpai is going to fight back!"

"That's right, let's use this momentum to finish the game once and for all!"

Everyone kept shouting slogans, and cheers echoed throughout the stadium.

at the same time.

Atobe's gaze was fixed on Gorgias at the opposite baseline.

"Illusion?"

He squinted his eyes and saw the figure of a non-existent person on the court. Could it be that he was having an illusion?

"No!"

Atobe's squinting eyes suddenly opened.

now.

Behind Gorgias who was hitting the tennis ball, he saw the handsome boy with blue hair again.

Noah J. Gorgias!

The other person's figure slowly emerged from behind Gorgias. That sharp gaze that seemed to be able to see through the whole situation was very familiar to Atobe.

"so."

Thinking of this, a thought suddenly emerged in his mind: "Is this a manifestation of the willpower to carry forward the burden of his brother's tennis dream and the honor and disgrace of the team?"

At this time, Gorgias gave Atobe a more calm feeling, and his eyes turned from sharp to deep. At the same time, he seemed to be shrouded in a mist, making it difficult for him to see through the other party's true and false.

Obviously.

At this moment, Gorgias achieved a breakthrough. He grasped his and his brother's dreams, integrated each other's beliefs and tennis style, and embarked on a new path.

Bang!
Suddenly.

Just hear a crisp sound.

Gorgias hit the tennis ball again, and this time it was a little more tricky and sharp than before, making it impossible for Atobe to see through it with just one glance like before.

"This serve."

Fitzgerald was stunned.

As the captain of the Australian team, although he played doubles, his singles strength and vision were also very good. With just one glance, he felt another kind of long-lost familiarity from this serve.

"Can't be wrong."

At this time, Mark McGregor next to him said excitedly: "This is Noah's serve! That small angle, full of deceptive spinning serve!"

He is the same age as Noah.

Both were rising stars of the Australian tennis team, but Mark knew that his own tennis was overshadowed by Noah's talent.

after that.

Noah has always been the most outstanding player in the Australian Tennis School. He was even called by the media at the time as a genius who could lead the Australian team to the quarterfinals or even the big four level in the future.

however.

No one had expected that something unexpected would happen to this gifted boy. Noah, who had the strongest insight and perfect analysis of the court, lost his eyesight.

The bad news came suddenly.

Cut off Noah's path.

In the end, the other party was ruthlessly expelled from the school. After that, the night sky of the Australian Tennis School seemed to become dim.

"The legendary Senior Noah?"

Miluk is only in the second year of junior high school this year. He has not experienced the era when Noah swept across Australia.

"Ah."

Mark nodded heavily: "This is Noah's tennis. I didn't expect that Senior Gorgias would completely inherit his dream."

"Can win!"

At this time, Fitzgerald on the side clenched his fist and said in a deep voice: "If it's the tennis ball of those two brothers, they will definitely win!"

Fighting alone, Atobe might be able to completely overwhelm Gorgias.

But at this point, the game had clearly entered another phase. Gorgias was no longer alone, and with the combined strength of the two, he had completely overcome the passiveness of being seen through by Atobe's insight.

Bang!
Another ball.

By seeing through Atobe's ball path, Gorgias used a backhand diagonal shot to unexpectedly score.

"What a daring slugging shot!"

Outside the court, Duke's squinting eyes suddenly opened: "This ball was played beautifully!"

"Ah."

Byodoin also nodded.

Gorgias's shot was very accurate in both technique and timing. Coupled with his bold decision, this shot completely caught Atobe off guard.

"30-0!"

The referee spoke.

Gorgias' tense face finally showed a hint of smile. At this moment, he had found his usual feeling in the game and gradually regained his self-confidence. Bang!
"40-0!"

Bang!
"Game!"

"Australia, 1-5!"

After winning the game, Gorgias clenched his fist in excitement, and Noah in the stands also waved his fist in excitement.

Just as Gorgias could feel the same emotions and played his tennis perfectly, Noah also felt the spiritual will of his brother.

With this.

Gorgias had the possibility of leveraging the game.

Moreover, in the next game, he even broke through Atobe's [Tannhaiser serve] and used Noah's fierce dog style of play to score again.

Bang!
"Game!"

"Australia, 2-5, swap positions!"

The score gap began to narrow, and Gorgias excitedly clenched his fists in celebration, shouting to vent all his pent-up emotions.

"Australia!"

"Australia!"

"Australia!"

In the stands.

Countless audiences shouted slogans in unison.

The sound was like a tsunami, one wave higher than the other, as if it was going to completely submerge Eribe who was standing at the bottom line.

Many people were watching this young man from the Japanese team. Just as Gorgias had a big heart for the game, he broke through his own limits at a critical moment.

Everyone was also observing whether Atobe could do something similar.

of course.

More people don't think highly of him.

In their opinion, when Gorgias launched the counterattack, the game had already entered his turn. Facing Gorgias, who was changeable, sharp and treacherous, the only way waiting for Atobe was defeat.

Snapped!
but.

No one thought of it.

But Atobe suddenly raised his left hand and snapped his fingers.

Suddenly.

As if by magic, the noisy scene immediately quieted down. Everyone's eyes subconsciously moved to Atobe.

“The one who wins.”

He just smiled calmly and said, "It's me!"

As soon as these words came out.

It immediately caused a stir.

Everyone frowned, even Gorgias raised his eyebrows subconsciously: "Isn't this kid a little too arrogant?"

Bang!
immediately.

He hit a ball.

He used his own tyrannical strength and combined it with Noah's treacherous style, causing the tennis ball to have two different trends at the same time when it landed.

Left or right?

There is a 50% chance of a fight back.

However, if the player hesitates for just a moment, the possibility of failure becomes 100%.

This is Noah's tennis.

Confusing and full of uncertainty, this is the tennis style he has come to understand after thoroughly studying human nature.

Swish!
But this time.

Atobe swung the racket.

He swung the racket to the backhand side without hesitation.

Bang!
next moment.

The crisp sound of hitting the ball sounded.

Gorgias' serve was returned by him at high speed.

"He guessed it!"

Fitzgerald raised his brows secretly.

"Humph."

But Mark McGregor sneered, "It doesn't matter. Noah's [unknown] skills are impossible to be seen through. He can succeed once, he can succeed twice, but there will always be times when he makes mistakes in judgment."

A 50% probability may seem high, but it is only a possibility for one goal. As the game progresses, the possibility of making perfect judgments every time approaches zero.

Bang!
but.

Atobe quickly hit the tennis ball again.

"What a coincidence, right?"

Some people instinctively widened their eyes.

Coincidence?
Fitzgerald frowned.

Mark also showed an uncertain expression on his face.

Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
Subsequently.

In several consecutive shots, Atobe accurately judged the direction of Gorgias' shots.

"All of them are correct? He's so lucky."

Miluk said subconsciously.

"It's not luck!"

Mark's face was full of solemnity: "He was able to hit Gorgias's ball back so many times. There is only one explanation."

"Gorgias's play was seen through by him."

Fitzgerald spoke with a serious expression.

"This guy!"

On the court, Gorgias also looked unhappy. Noah's [Unknown] ability was completely seen through by the opponent after just two games.

Isn’t the opponent’s insight too terrifying?
Bang!
Immediately.

He hit the tennis ball again, and at the same time, his eyes became fierce: "Even if you break through [Unknown], as long as you can't see through my actions, I still have a chance of winning!"

"is it?"

but.

The corner of the mouth of the person opposite him, however, curved slightly.

Snapped!
next moment.

Gorgias' return ball hit the blocking net head-on.

"Touch the net."

"0-15!"

"A mistake?"

The Australian team looked at each other in bewilderment.

Gorgias also frowned, because he couldn't understand why he made such a low-level mistake.

"Surprised?"

At this time, Atobe said: "It's normal if you think about it carefully. You were too immersed in the game and didn't realize how bad your situation was."

Ok?
This statement came out.

Gorgias' heart trembled violently.

Swish!
Immediately.

When he carefully observed himself, he suddenly discovered that the amount of sweat on his body had reached an extremely exaggerated level. The sweat that soaked his clothes had already formed into water droplets on his body, which kept falling down.

Pfft!
immediately.

Gorgias' body leaned forward uncontrollably, but fortunately he reacted quickly and used his racket to support his body, thus avoiding making a fool of himself in public.

“W-Why?!”

Gorgias, as if all his strength had been drained away, raised his head in disbelief and looked up at the young man opposite him.

“It’s that golden light!”

In the stands, a hint of surprise flashed in Noah's eyes.

That's right.

Gorgias achieved a breakthrough and his strength was undoubtedly raised to a higher level.

but.

However, he was too absorbed in the game and fell into the trap of Atobe. Under the emperor-like power, his abilities were weakened and his physical strength was exhausted.

"so."

Thinking of this, Noah flashed a bitter smile on his face: "The game was over ten minutes ago."

Although he was good at planning and strategizing, he never thought that he would end up losing the game in this way.

"You won."

Noah sighed softly.

The unfinished game yesterday was decided today.

(End of this chapter)

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