The Holy Lord of Tennis, starting from seriously injuring Amadeus

On the big screen in the game stadium, the referee announced the score of the goal.

The big score of the No. 0 doubles match was 5-[-]!

The small round score is 0-40!

The No. [-] doubles team consisting of Yushi Ninzu and Takahiro Kagachi were only one goal away from winning the game.

Everyone in the audience watched Jackal Kuwabara stumble from the side of the court to Nioh Masaharu. Everyone could tell that he was asking about Nioh Masaharu's situation.

The referee couldn't help but stepped down from the referee's chair and came to Nioh Masaharu's side.

"Contestant Nioh Masaharu, your injury is actually very serious!"

"It doesn't make much difference whether the remaining ball is played or not!"

"My suggestion is to forfeit this game!"

"The medical team can send you to the hospital for treatment soon!"

He also said similar words at the end of the fourth game and in the fifth game.

However, Nioh Masaharu did not choose to accept his kindness as a referee.

He just stood up with his own perseverance.

And now! !

Nioh Masaharu stood up tremblingly with the support of Jackal Kuwabara, ignoring the scarlet blood on his face, and said weakly: "I want to continue the game!"

This sentence also made the referee helplessly shake his head, turned around and sat back in his exclusive referee chair.

Across the court, looking at Nioh Masaharu standing up again, Yuushi Ninzu adjusted the glasses on the bridge of his nose and said calmly: "It's a pointless struggle..."

"Sanada Genichiro, Chotaro, Shishido, Atobe Keigo! You even phantomed that fellow Yanagi Renji..."

"I really want to know, taking a game from the Ice King... No! One game! Is it really worth it for you to persist until now?"

"I can also tell 517 that it's hard for you to even hold the racket now! Let alone complete the phantom!"

"Perhaps...you can't even block Huaji's casual counterattack..."

His words gave Nioh Masaharu, who was standing alone in front of the net, a cold look.

"Whether it's worth it or not has nothing to do with you!"

"No matter what! I won't give up!"

"come!!"

Niou Masaharu's firm tone made Ninzu Yushi chuckle and nod: "Seeing that you are so persistent, then okay! The last ball is as you wish!"

As he spoke, he also held the racket and looked at Jackal Kuwahara, whose arm joints at the baseline of the serve were becoming increasingly red and swollen.

Indicate that the opponent can serve!

While the two were talking.

All Rikkai University students in the auditorium had already stood up.

They are very clear.

This game is hopeless.

Such a bad score.

Even more disappointing than when Seiichi Yukimura faced off against Bei Xiao! !

They looked at the injured Nioh Masaharu and Jackal Kuwahara on the court, their eyes full of worry and anxiety.

Students from other schools shook their heads helplessly.

"Tachikai Dai, Nio Masaharu, is really brave! He actually persisted until now! If I were to endure Yushi's first serious goal, I wouldn't be able to help but forfeit the game!"

"So I am the Rikkai Grand Shosho, but you don't even have the level of a Tokyo Grandmaster!!"

"Hey hey hey!! What are you talking about!!"

"But I have to say that if Bei Xiao, the new ice king, hadn't appeared this year! I'm afraid that with Li Hai's strength, he would definitely still be the champion of this year's national conference!"

"That's right, Genichiro Sanada is not injured! Plus this Nioh Masaharu and Kirihara Akaya who has opened the realm of selflessness, that's barely five national-level players, right?"

"What's the use of talking about this now? It's the last ball! Jackal Kuwabara can only serve! Although Nioh Masaharu's phantom is eye-catching, he was still taught so badly by Ninzu Yushi! He is really brave! In the competition with Hyotei Academy, the phantom becomes Hyotei!"

"Who says it's not the case!! There was a conflict between the two teams... I can only say that I overestimated myself!! I thought I could win the game!!"

...

At this time, in the stadium, Jackal Kuwahara raised his hand and swung the racket.

"Full" hit a light underhand serve.

immediately.

He stood there, watching the ball he hit without squinting.

Of course he can't expect to score!

I just hope that as a result of this goal, Nioh Masaharu will not suffer any more harm from Ninzu Yushi and the two.

Takahiro Kagachi almost ran to midfield before he reached the ball landing point.

"Bam—"

A straight forehand volley hit the ball.

The landing point is still in front of Masaharu Nioh at the net.

An injury is an injury.

If you have backbone, you will have backbone.

This does not mean that the other party no longer needs to "pay" for what he or she does.

inside the stadium.

Strength represents everything! !

If you don't abstain, it is equivalent to accepting such rules by default! !

"Bang!!"

Nioh Masaharu held the handle of the racket with almost all his strength with both hands, blocking the racket in front of him.

It wasn't that he didn't want to fight back, but that he felt a sharp tingling sensation all over his body even when he moved around.

He was covered in scars and had no other choice but to use this method.

"Pfft!!"

It was no surprise to everyone present.

Although his racket was in front of the ball, the impact of Takahiro Kaji's ball still caused him to fall directly.

When he fell to the ground, he felt that his mind was completely blank.

His consciousness began to completely blur, and even the pain in his body could not really stimulate him.

My body has reached its limit! !

The tennis ball he "hit back" bounced high.

Lob from the frontcourt! !

When the tennis ball flew over the net, everyone in Lihai University realized what the ball represented! !

The game is not over yet! !

The winner of this goal has not been decided yet! !

But living like this...Tachikai doesn't need it! !

For Nioh Masaharu who is now lying on the ground unable to resist, this is undoubtedly extremely bad news.

because......

"Shh-"

In front of the net, Yushi Ninzu jumped up on the spot, and the racket in his hand also made a smash gesture.

"don't want!!"

"stop it!!"

The shouts of Yukimura Seiichi, the others, and Jackal Kuwabara once again echoed throughout the audience.

At this time, almost all the focus of the audience was on Yushi Ninzu.

Everyone knows it! !

With the opponent's skills, he could complete the "smash" hit on Nioh Masaharu in compliance with the rules of tennis.

Inside the Ice King player box.

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Bei Xiao, Atobe Keigo and the others were also staring at Ninzu Yushi in mid-air.

However, there was no expression of excitement on their faces, they just watched everything calmly.

It was as if Yushi Ninzu’s next goal didn’t matter.

And at this time.

Yushi Ninzu in mid-air raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and lightly tapped the tennis ball that was almost parallel to him with the racket in his hand.

"Bam—"

The tennis ball fell and hit the side of Niou Masaharu's fallen body.

After bouncing up and falling again, it bounced onto his head.

The return of this ball made Nioh Masaharu's eyelids tremble slightly as he was almost unconscious.

He reluctantly opened his eyes.

Yushi Ninzu, who landed on the ground, turned his head and looked at the referee who was sitting on the referee's chair and was a little stunned.

"Should we announce the score now? Referee!"

His words reached the referee's ears.

When the latter came back to his senses, he couldn't help but glance at Ninzu Yushi in surprise.

"Hyokuei scores! The game is over!"

"The score is 6-0!"

"The winner of this doubles number one match is... Hyotei Academy!"

"The game is over! The total score is 3-0!"

"The final winner of this national tournament final is... Hyotei Academy!!"

His voice announcing the end of the game echoed through every corner of Arena 3.

The whole place was silent for 4 or 5 seconds.

"Snapped--"

A clear snap of fingers was heard from the Bingdi player's bench.

Atobe Keigo walked out with one hand in the air and the other in his pocket.

He raised the corners of his mouth and spoke loudly to the Ice Emperor cheerleaders in the auditorium (abab): "What? As the Ice Emperor cheerleaders... why do you still want me to command you to cheer?!"

"Hyokui... is the champion!!!"

The voice fell.

The expressions on the faces of everyone on the Hyokui cheerleading team changed from shock to surprise.

"Champions!! We are champions!!"

"Ahhh!! National Championship!! Our Hyotei Academy finally won the National Championship!!"

"Champion!! Champion!!"

"King!! King!!"