I, the tennis king, create the strongest era

Gan Sadaharu also has a big man of 1.8 meters four, and at the same time, he also has a super high-speed serve trick that is not lost to Ho Chotaro! !

boom! !

Wow~! !

It's like a waterfall flying straight down, setting off bursts of waves and splashes of water! !

Serving skills, like a waterfall cascading down the ground, waterfall serve! !

The turbulent water rushed straight to the door, making Mike Lee and Billy Katie seem to be slapped head-on by the waves.

Boom! !

The tennis ball, like a burst of water, quickly passed under the feet of the two of them, rolling up layers of waves! !

"Forty to zero!!"

After the referee finished reading, 'Kan Sadaharu' didn't stop at all, nor did he give the two people on the opposite side a chance to adjust their preparations again.

Another high tennis ball was thrown by him, and then he jumped! !

Boom! !

This last ball, without any suspense or hindrance, passed through the middle court between the two.

Billy Katie and Mike Lee were completely numb in the end.

They simply can't cope with any of this endless stream of skills.

Especially every serve, almost all of them are so fast, the speed is astonishing! !

Even under this last ball, the two people really felt that there was a real splash of water in the good show, and let the cold water slap randomly on the face.

"In this game, Atobe Nioh will score!!"

"The game is over, doubles No. 6, the score is 1-[-]..."

The referee's tone was slightly raised: "The Kanto region team won!!"

Wow~! !

In the entire venue, there was an extremely warm cheer.

"Okay, okay!!"

"The momentum has come out, preemptive strike!!"

"Good start, the first to win the next game!!"

"Just like this, let's go all out to win!"

Tomoka Kosakata, Satoshi Horio and the other three sat in the stands, waving their arms in celebration.

The other tennis players also celebrated their victory with joyful expressions on their faces.

After all, if one's own side wins, it will naturally be in a good mood.

But there was one more thing that they kept silently in their hearts.

"Nio Masaharu, you are really skilled."

"In this game, regardless of the opponent's strength in the first half, in the second half..."

"Basically, it's all Nioh Masaharu's performance show alone, using his phantom ability to control the audience."

"All kinds of players, all kinds of skills, all imitated flawlessly."

"He is really a very noteworthy and caring player~~~"

Not only those in front of the TV, but also the tennis players on the scene, all silently have this kind of cognition in their hearts.

Even, some people have already started to search for Nioh Masaharu's information.

"No way, how is this possible..."

In the stands, in the central auditorium, the expression on Mr. Nakamura's face had already froze there.

There was a constant wailing in my heart.

He didn't even dare to look at the sponsors beside him, he didn't need to think about it to know that their expressions must not be very good.

At the same time, it was on the bench below.

"Oh, it's fine if you lose~"

Richard Baker's face was quite calm, and he sat on the coach's bench with his legs crossed.

"In this way, it seems that the next game will be more interesting."

"YES, BOSS!!"

The two people replied there weakly.

I have to say that this kind of tennis is really a bit too shocking to people's fighting spirit.

Richard Baker also felt that the situation seemed a little out of control.

Then, he took the two of them together and went back to the lounge first.

Within the channel of the representative team of players in the Kanto region.

"Well done, Atobe, Nioh!!"

Everyone was cheering for the two of them there.

"Heh, although I won the game, I didn't have any sense of experience in the second half~"

Atobe Keigo couldn't help but stroked the tip of his hair with one hand, and said a little unhappy:

"To the extent that my master's meticulously prepared serving skills were not used in time."

"If I were to serve the ball instead, the result would be the same~"

For the two games in the second half, Nioh Masaharu took all the limelight, and he had quite a few complaints there.

Obviously he won the first four rounds, but the two guys in front turned out to be clumsy.

So much so that he now feels very unhappy about winning.

"In any case, it would be best to win the game~"

Sakaki Taro also walked over from the coach's bench.

"Now we have the advantage, so then, we have to deal with the next game well."

"Yes, coach!!"

A group of players from the representative team responded there in unison.

Everyone has a confident and winning smile on their faces.

The good start of the first game really brought out their momentum.

On the other side, in the lounge of the West Coast team.

"Listen, the game is a performance, a kind of entertainment!!"

In that room, Richard Baker was once again doing ideological work for everyone.

"Winning or losing doesn't mean everything."

"Whether you can sell yourself to the audience is the most important thing."

"Because of you, not only players, but also stars."

"Give it a good performance~"

He clapped his hands again, and said encouragingly, "Sponsors, you are still watching from the stands~"

"YES~!! BOSS!!"

Seeing that everyone was not depressed because of the loss of a game, Richard Baker nodded slightly.

Then came up with a list:

"Okay, next, it's the doubles match, Tom, and Terry~"

He raised his head and looked at the handsome twin brothers who looked like women:

"You must follow the script and achieve [-]% victory!!"

He told the arrangement there: "If you win, you lose, and if you lose, you win back."

"It must be played back and forth, so that people are so nervous that they can squeeze a cold sweat, so as to attract the attention of the audience!!"

Well, it is commonly known as appetizing~

"If you lead all the way to the end, then this performance will not be exciting."

There was an undeniable meaning in his tone.

"YES, BOSS!!"

The two brothers have long been used to this, and they nodded in response, without any opinion at all.

"Well, especially this game..."

Richard Baker looked at the information on the Kanto region representative team in his hand, and couldn't help showing a smile:

"If I'm not mistaken, the ones sent by the other party this time, like you, should be two brothers of their own!!"

"In this way, this game will become more exciting and interesting."

"It will definitely attract the attention of sponsors even more, and make the atmosphere of the audience to the hottest level!!!"

Although he has lost the first game, Richard Baker still looks confident.

From beginning to end, he didn't pay attention to Nihong's opponents! !

At the same time, in the sound of the radio outside, there was also the announcement of the host from the loudspeaker:

"Now, I would like to announce to everyone the roster for No. [-] doubles!!"

"US West Coast Junior Team, Tom Griffey, Terry Griffey!!"

"Neon Kanto Youth Team, Fuji Shusuke, Fuji Yuta!!"

"Please prepare for the contestants on both sides, and then enter the competition!!"

Oh oh oh! ! !

The atmosphere on the entire playing field became noisy again.

Just by listening to the name, let them know that the next match is a match between brothers from both sides.

The Griffey brothers from the west coast of the United States, and the two brothers from the Kanto region.

Both are biological brothers, what kind of wonderful performance will the two sides have, and which brother will be better? !

Everyone is looking forward to it, and it has to be said that this lineup is the most interesting.

"That's it, it's God helping me!!"

Richard Baker, who returned to the coach's bench, felt the more exciting and fiery atmosphere around him than the previous game, and his inner mood was extremely wonderful.

Such a highly dramatic and interesting game is simply what he likes best, and it can best reflect the entertainment and value of tennis! !

He couldn't help but want to warmly shake hands with the opponent's coach again, thanking him for his cooperation.

This is a duel between biological brothers from two regions... Tsk tsk tsk! !

For a while, in Richard Baker's mind, many scripts related to this have emerged one after another.

In the face of such a big gimmick, he belongs to the instinct of a businessman, and can almost make various arrangements according to the many situations of the game on the field.

"So, the game is about winning or losing, it doesn't matter, the key is to play your own value and sell yourself to the audience and sponsors."

"Even if the game is even lost, as long as you can win the hearts of the audience and the sponsors, everything is worth it!!"

There, he leaned back in the chair very easily, with a smile of victory on his face.

Regardless of whether this round of the game is won or lost, he has this corresponding script, which can bring out the greatest value.

In other words, in this match, regardless of the outcome of the players and the game, as far as he thought, he was already invincible! !

Forehand and backhand are both wins, it is nothing more than a question of winning more and winning less! !

"You have to calm down. The other party is a brother like you. In terms of tacit understanding, the two of you may not be bad."