Kick Me Out Of Seishun And Go To Hyotei As A Tennis Mercenary

The court's announcement sounded.

"Keep everyone waiting for a long time."

"Now start the singles 2 game."

"Kanto Youth Team, Atobe Keigo."

"The match is against the beautiful country's west coast youth team."

"Arlert Ignishof!"

Accompanied by the broadcast sound.

Both Atobe and Arlert walked onto the court at the same time.

The two sides looked at each other.

Atobe's eyes are bright and energetic, with nothing but confidence.

And Arlert's eyes are very firm, and he is very persistent in victory.

"Atobe!!"

"Atobe!!!"

"Atobe!!!!"

The court auditorium at the moment.

Hyotei's cheerleaders saw Atobe's appearance, and the shouts and cheers started again.

This seems to have become the march for Atobe to go to the court.

Essential every time.

After the two sides shook hands before the game, they each walked to the coach on the sidelines.

This is the tactical arrangement of coaches on the sidelines before the start of the game.

Richard folded his hands on his chest, crossed his legs, sat on the coach chair, and said to Arlert in front of him.

"Okay, Arlert."

"It's time to show your machine-like precision in front of these sponsors!"

"You have to work hard."

"yes, boss!"

Arlert answered blankly, but his eyes remained firm, as if he really looked like a robot.

And the coach chair on the other side.

Chen Fan looked at Atobe with interest and said.

"In this game, you will understand how important the results of the training camp are, Atobe.

"What? You black-hearted guy, want to blackmail again?"

The corners of Atobe's mouth were curved, and he was picking out his favorite racquet.

"Don't speak so harshly."

"Just to remind you."

"For this game, remember to give full play to your training results."

"Otherwise you will lose to the robot of "867" on the opposite side."

"Arlert Ignishof, the player sent by the opponent, should show fierce skills.

"No matter what, it's better not to underestimate the enemy."

Chen Fan waved his hand and reminded with a smile.

"My uncle knows."

"Tennis robot!"

"Don't you just hit the ball more accurately, my uncle is also quite accurate.

Atobe turned to look at Arlert, still very confident.

Although before the game, he heard from Chen Fan that Arlert was a bit difficult to deal with, but he had the experience of playing against Chen Fan and Tezuka.

The Arlert in front of him is just a small role to him.

The screen opens.

The pictures of Atobe and Chen Fan were clearly seen by everyone resting in the backstage of the beautiful national team.

"I heard that in the match against Arlert, the Sakura Country team sent Atobe Keigo who is known as the 'Emperor'."

Billy Casey looked at Atobe expectantly.

"emperor?"

Terry also looked at Atobe in the picture with curiosity in his eyes.

"The person who competed with Bobby just now seems to be nicknamed the Emperor?"

"The emperor and the emperor should have similar meanings."

"The emperor's performance was so amazing just now, so the emperor must be not bad, right?"

Kevin's tone revealed anticipation. Sanada's match just now allowed him to slowly escape from Echizen Ryoma's player strength against the Sakura Country team.

"Anyway."

"That guy, Arlert, won't lose."

"Kings VS Tennis Machines."

"It's very interesting when you think about it."

"It's a pity that I didn't go to watch the game just now, and this match must not be missed.

"It's exciting enough to watch it live!"

Billy Casey proposed to the members on the west coast of the beautiful country.

Everyone agreed unanimously, walked out of the backstage, and went to the viewing area of ​​the scene.

now.

About this singles two.

Not only did everyone in the beautiful country team have expectations.

Even Kamio, Inui Sadaharu and others who came to cheer from the audience are looking forward to the start of this game.

"Atobe Keigo and Arlert Ignishov."

"This game is really intriguing."

Holding a notebook in his hand, Inui Sadaharu spoke silently.

"Curious? Why?"

Taocheng in the front row hastily turned around and asked.

Inui Sadaharu stretched out a hand to prop up his glasses, and opened his notebook.

"His nickname is Iron Scorpion.

"But he also has a nickname, called the Tennis Machine."

"Tennis machine?"

Taocheng was taken aback when he heard it.

"Since he is called a tennis machine, it means that his playing should be quite precise, right?"

"Of course it goes without saying."

"But it seems to be more than that."

Inui Sadaharu turned to another page of the notebook and continued.

"I heard that it means that he is a machine at all."

"what?!?!"

Hearing Inui Sadaharu's words, not only Taocheng, but even Kaitang and others were surprised.

"Could it be that he is really a robot?"

When everyone heard Taocheng's words, they immediately rolled their eyes at him.

Just when Inui Sadaharu was about to say something.

The singles two games that started made him shut up.

And everyone turned their attention to the court.

"The match begins, Ignihide serve!"

The referee raised his hand.

The audience suddenly fell silent.

Everyone stared nervously at the court.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

Arlert dropped the tennis ball in his hand and slapped it on the ground a few times.

Then hold it in your hand.

He looked at the opposite court.

With sharp eyes, he selectively ignored Atobe who was standing on the court.

Aimed at Atobe's left corner.

subsequently.

"Whoosh!"

Tennis ball thrown.

He poker-faced and waved the racquet.

With the sound of hitting the ball.

The tennis ball flew towards the opposite court quickly.

"*7!"

"It's fast!"

Atobe looked at the ball flying towards him, and was about to swing, the next second.

The tennis ball that was originally flying towards him suddenly deflected in the air.

"Boom!"

The tennis ball landed in the opposite corner to the left with incredible precision.

"15-0!"

The referee announces the score.

"The ball was scored just now?"

"The falling force is so strong! I've never seen that kind of serve!"

Momoshiro Takeshi's eyes widened.

"Yeah, that's not the technology of ordinary people."

Inui Sadaharu behind him also nodded.

soon.

Arlert is ready to serve again.

I saw him holding the tennis ball again.

Looking at the opposite court, like a robot, scanning the opposite court.

Finally, focus on the right diagonal of Atobe.

After locking the target.

His pupils suddenly widened.

The tennis ball was thrown by him again.

"Boom!!"

The tennis ball still flew straight out.

When Atobe is about to react.

With a "swish", it deviated directly from the direction, and landed on the court of the Ministry accurately.

Atobe was stunned immediately, looking at Arlert in front of him with some surprise.

He admitted that he underestimated him a little.

"Out! 15-15."

Suddenly.

Arlert was taken aback by the referee's penalty, he couldn't have made a mistake.

"No, referee."

Atobe was the first to speak to the referee.

"The ball is on the line, there is absolutely no out, my uncle's eyes are the ruler.

"Well……………

After hearing what Atobe said.

The referee turned his head and took another look at the court.

I saw that there is indeed a black ball mark on the diagonal of the court on the right.

This means that the ball was misjudged just now.

He immediately raised his hand.

"Revised, 30-0!"

Hear the referee's call.

Horio in the auditorium couldn't help but hold his head and was speechless.

"Ouch! What happened! What a pity!"

"Just treat it as if the ball was out!"

To this.

Next to Oishi, a "fair and just" speech output is indispensable to him.

"He would hit the sideline, and even the referee would miss it."

"It's horrible ball control."

Reporter Inoue couldn't help sighing.

"Boom!"

"This round was won by Ignishov! 1-0!"

soon.

With eyes like a scanner, ball control like a machine program.

Arlert quickly took his serve from Atobe.

The whole game took less than three minutes.

courtside.

"As expected of Arlert!"

"Let me just say it! If he plays, there must be no problem!

Hitoshi Nakamura opened his mouth quickly and smiled at the several sponsors beside him.

Seeing Arlert's performance in his heart, he really breathed a sigh of relief.

After seeing this game, the surrounding sponsors were also very satisfied with Arlert's performance.

But there was the car rollover scene of Bobby the Beast last time.

They didn't immediately talk about the sponsorship.

Instead, choose to continue to wait and see.

now.

on court.

Both sides exchanged hair.

It's Atobe's turn to serve.

"Humph."

"My uncle won't let you ride on my head for too long."

The corners of Atobe's mouth turned up slightly.

The eyes flashed with colorful illusions, and Racquet swung suddenly.

The tennis ball flew straight out.

After falling behind the opposite field.

Under Arlert's incredible eyes, he flew close to the ground and drew a perfect straight line.

15-0!

"It's Tannhauser serve!!"

"If this continues, there will be no problem!!"

Oshitari saw that Atobe used his good serve directly in the opening, and he was instantly confident.

On the opposite side, Arlert looked at Atobe, and the picture of Atobe's ball emerged in his mind.

"here we go again!"

Arlert saw Atobe serve again, and hurried forward, ready to try to receive 【Tannhauser serve】.

However.

This kind of thinking is too naive.

For a ball like [Tannhauser serve], which is close to the ground and fast, there is no room for a counterattack.

Even Arlert puts the racquet on the ground, trying to pick the tennis ball up.

But it was still in vain.

"Shua!"

"Shua!!"

"Shua!!!

empty!

empty!

Still empty!

"Boom!"

"This round is won by Atobe! 1-1!"

no suspense 0

As soon as Atobe's 【Tannhauser serve】 came out, he immediately saved his own serve round.

To this.

Chen Fan looked calm and didn't feel surprised.

Not to mention that this is a friendly match comparable to the national level.

Even at the u-17 training camp level, Atobe's [Tannhauser serve] is a magic move.

Take your own serve bureau, simple and easy.

and.

In this game, Arlert was tantamount to hitting the gun.

It's good to meet anyone, and Atobe, who has the same insight and precise ball control.

Strengths versus strengths, isn't it just a comparison to see who has the longest strengths.

According to the five-dimensional properties observed by Chen Fan.

The current Atobe.

The pluses are definitely longer than Arlert.

now.

Arlert stood on the court.

Multiple images of Atobe appeared in the eyes.

Immediately afterwards.

in his eyes.

Atobe and the opposite court seem to have become a grid-like thing.

subsequently.

On the left side of the grid-shaped court, a small red dot appeared.

That is the best serve point calculated by Arlert based on Atobe's hitting habits.

"There it is!"

As Arlert said, he hit the tennis ball directly to the little red dot on the opposite side.

But Atobe on the opposite side had already seen his action.

The moment he hit the ball, Atobe was already running towards where the ball landed.

Simultaneously.

Atobe looked at Arlert as well.

Eyes lifted.

The dense diamond-shaped icicles on the Arlert court are reflected in the pupils.

The corners of the mouth rose slightly.

"I see!"

"My uncle can see clearly!"

"Boom!"

Atobe will swing the racquet without hesitation.

The tennis ball precisely hit the diamond-shaped icicle in the left corner of Arlert's backcourt.

"Snapped!"

The icicles shattered.

"15-0!"

"what?!"

"How is this possible!"

Arlert looked shocked.

Just that ball.

He felt instantly seen through.

The body froze, unable to move, unable to react at all.

This situation.

He understands very well.

"That guy is actually the same as me, can he see anything?"

"See through my weakness?"

Arlert came to his senses, his gaze regained rigor.

"In that case."

"Then I'll fix my weaknesses as best I can!"

talking.

Arlert stood motionless on the court.

In the eyes, many pictures emerged.

Atobe's serve gesture.

Atobe's hitting stance.

return speed.

batting speed.

serve strength.

own position.

Atobe's station.

Almost instantly.

These images are reproduced in Arlert's pupils like a video recorder.

Then quickly merged.

And flagged one mistake after another regarding Arlert's body stance.

Arlert stood in the court, but the aura on his body had already begun to change slowly.

"Why are you posting 4.3 on the court!"

Atobe narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at Arlert with disdain.

Watching Arlert silently.

"Hey! Classmate Arlert, please serve immediately!"

"Student Arlert!?"

There was a brief silence on the court.

The referee started urging Arlert to serve.

the other side.

Richard, who was sitting on the coach chair, raised a confident smile.

Because he knows.

Arlert is adjusting his state.

The opponent's data has been collected.

"Very good, Arlert!"

"As expected of a tennis machine!"

"Even in a tentative situation, you can still collect the opponent's information!"

Richard was very satisfied with Arlert's performance.

Tell the referee to wait a few seconds.

"Arlert seems to have collected the information."

Billy Casey smiled triumphantly when he saw Arlert on the court.

"That guy is really scary, has he already collected the opponent's data in just one round?"

Terry was also surprised.

Arlert's abilities, they wounded.

In addition to the extremely precise ball control and keen insight.

He also has a unique skill.

That is to be able to collect the opponent's body posture, habits, and hitting power, and sort out a piece of data that allows him to win.

It's data tennis, so to speak.

It is precisely because of these terrifying abilities that Arlert can continue to win.

Didn't lose a single game in official matches.

Fight Arlert.

The most taboo thing is to reveal your strength at the beginning.

And Atobe is obviously guilty of taboo.

Once you come, you will show your strength.

this game.

In the eyes of Kevin and others, Chi Guoguo is completely one-sided.

present.

Everyone in the beautiful country's west coast team showed a look of watching the show.