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

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"Dididi!"

"Data mining complete.

A robot-like voice sounded in Arlert's mind.

He also returned to his original form.

His eyes became firm again.

Looking at Atobe on the opposite side of the court, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

At this moment, he also revealed a wave of confidence.

This confidence.

From the data in his mind.

And the ability to perfectly control oneself.

"Whoosh!"

Tennis balls fly in the air.

Arlert's gaze is firmly locked on Atobe's left hand.

after data collection.

He can find out.

As long as you attack Atobe's backhand, you can limit his 【Ice World】.

With the racquet down.

The tennis ball flew straight towards Atobe.

"Come on, it's the kind of ball that can suddenly turn just now!"

Taocheng in the auditorium exclaimed.

"Heh, do you want to suppress my uncle's backhand?"

Atobe saw the tennis ball flying towards him, and when it was about to hit the ground, it flew towards his left hand, and he immediately understood Arlert's intention.

With super keen insight, analytical ability, and Chen Fan's reminder before the game.

Atobe naturally knew what Arlert's outstanding ability was.

"How could my uncle let people see through his weaknesses so easily.

The corners of Atobe's mouth curved, and he smiled confidently.

Arlert's gesture on the court appeared in his eyes.

Icicles from the sky are preparing to fall towards Arlert's court.

It can be next second.

Arlert snorted coldly.

In Atobe's pupils, the rain of icicle arrows that fell from the sky broke into ice balls in an instant.

"No, no weakness?!"

Atobe's pupils trembled suddenly, and the racquet that was about to swing stagnated in the air.

The tennis ball fell to his left in an instant.

"Boom!!"

"15-15!"

After the referee announced the score.

Atobe was still standing in the court, looking at Arlert in disbelief.

But Arlert has thrown the tennis ball again.

He will not let go of this opportunity to pursue the victory.

"Boss' script will be executed perfectly.

Arlert continued to attack.

"Boom!"09

"30-15!"

"Boom!"

"40-15!"

"Boom!"

"This round was won by Ignishov! 2-1!"

A blink of an eye.

Arlert perfectly contained [Ice World] by repairing his own weaknesses.

with full force.

The tables turned.

Perfectly controlled the direction of the game according to Richard's script.

"Very good, Arlert."

"That's it."

aside.

Richard nodded in satisfaction.

"awesome."

"Even if it is a mutation accident, it can perfectly eliminate the accident and continue to execute the script I want.

"Make sure my scripts follow the flow, that's the tennis machine, Arlert."

Richard admired Arlert inwardly.

in the past.

Arlert is the most consistent performer in his team.

He is also the most successful candidate to execute his script.

It can be said.

Arlert literally lives for his script.

at the same time.

Saw Atobe starting to run into trouble.

Chen Fan finally pulled himself together to watch the game.

This game is simply the best stage for Atobe to complete his evolution.

"In this case, only evolution is the only proposition."

"Boom!!"

"This round was won by Ignishov! 3-1!"

"Boom!"

"This round was won by Ignishov! 4-1!"

Another two rounds in a row.

Kamio, Oshitari Yuushi and others on the sidelines were already a little uneasy.

"Scored again! Now it's been led by a big score!"

"This guy Atobe, how long do you plan to play!"

Xiang Ri gritted his teeth, his tone was a little irritable because of nervousness.

"No."

Inui Sadaharu shook his head.

"According to Atobe's character."

"Even if he wants to play with his opponent, if he is controllable and understands the opponent, at most he will let the opponent do two small rounds, and it is absolutely impossible for the opponent to pull three points in a row."

"What's more, the opponent is the tennis machine Arlert, who has national-level ability."

Listened to Inui Sadaharu's analysis.

Xiang Ri's face changed slightly.

"You mean..."

"right.

Inui Sadaharu nodded, confirming his guess.

"Atobe is not playing now but is really being suppressed.

As soon as the words came out.

Taocheng, Haitang and the others gasped one after another.

Atobe suppressed?

That is a man who is as strong as Tezuka, and even defeated Tezuka.

Now it is suppressed to widen the gap by 3 points.

That Arlert, the strength has already been clearly reflected.

"Then we might lose this round?"

Shisaji asked with some concern.

"No, that's not necessarily the case."

Reporter Inoue spoke from the side.

Everyone looked at him, wanting to hear what he had to say.

"So far, Atobe has not shown the results of his intensive youth training camp.

"And you look at Atobe's eyes."

"It's obviously the focused eyes that haven't given up yet and are trying something."

Guided by the words of Inoue reporter.

Everyone looked at Atobe on the court.

really.

Atobe's eyes were looking at Arlert very seriously.

Constantly chasing the ball.

Did not think about giving up.

That focus.

It seems to be able to radiate from the court more than ten meters away.

Don't care about grades.

Do not stick to the situation.

Wholeheartedly ready to accomplish something in the eyes.

"The focus is just amazing."

"Under such circumstances, it is still possible to have such a high degree of concentration."

"Chen Fan's training camp has fully stimulated Atobe's potential."

Reporter Inoue looked at Atobe's eyes and couldn't help being a little moved.

the other side.

The auditorium of the beautiful country's west coast team.

"Wow~"

"Arlert is still so merciless, carrying out the boss' plan as always."

"As expected of a machine."

Billy Casey whistled, spread his hands and said.

"We should have thought that with Arlert on, nothing would happen.

"That guy has never lost a game in official competitions."

"This time will probably be no exception."

Terry smiled and regretted coming to the auditorium to watch the game.

"Even an emperor is still a human being after all."

"Arlert's tennis is out of the human realm."

"This game, Arlert is like a programmed program that's been typed in."

"The plan will be executed accurately."

"Became Baker's puppet.

Kevin put his hands in his pockets, watching the game on the court, his face slightly bored.

for them.

Arlert's game was the least entertaining of all.

This time it was also because the opponent was the "Emperor", and I thought there would be a very good match.

Unexpectedly, the performance of the "emperor" disappointed them a little.

now.

on court.

Atobe was sweating, but he didn't care at all, his eyes were still fixed on Arlert.

"weakness!"

"weakness!"

"There must be a weakness!"

No matter how harmful it is, there must be weaknesses, there must be dead ends!"

"Where there is black, there is white, this is the eternal truth!"

Atobe constantly strengthened his belief in his heart, and kept looking at Arlert with his eyes.

in the pupil.

The icicles shattered again and again.

The insight failed again and again.

That didn't frustrate Atobe.

"Fixing one's own blind spots is the same as Oshitari's [Block Mind], and Sanada's [Difficult to Know Like Yin]."

"He's not without dead ends!"

"He just hid the blind spot deeper!"

"Look clearly!!"

"Keep your eyes open and take a good look!"

“Absolutely this time!!!!”

Atobe's eyes widened again.

The obsession in his heart made him seem to have entered a magical realm at this moment.

Dimensional field!

"coming!"

Atobe's pupils shrank suddenly.

Looking at Arlert's eyes, they seemed to become brighter.

Hum———!!

Reminiscing.

It's all black around.

Arlert in his eyes turned into a living skeleton.

in this state.

Atobe could clearly see every joint in Arlert.

his body movements.

All hidden weaknesses and dead ends are all exposed.

"I saw it!!"

"Your joint bones hidden under the muscles."

"All your blind spots, all your actions are invisible in the eyes of this uncle!!!"

Atobe suddenly laughed.

He slammed his racket at the flying tennis ball.

this time.

The tennis ball flew straight for Arlert's court.

"Boom!!"

"40-15!"

The referee announces the verdict.

Arlert paused suddenly.

His eyes revealed disbelief, watching the tennis ball bouncing back to his feet.

"The ball just now..."

"What is that feeling?"

Arlert's face showed a little uneasiness.

He understands very well.

I saw the ball myself.

It can even be said that when Atobe hit the ball, he had already seen it.

But he couldn't react.

This is a physical resistance.

Too late to think about it.

Arlert quickly shook his head, trying to keep his mind clear again.

But the next second.

The tennis ball went from far to near again.

appeared in his pupils.

"Move!"

"Move!!!"

Get moving!!!!"

Arlert's eyes widened and he screamed inwardly.

Want to swing the racquet.

But at this moment he found out.

His body seemed to be dominated.

When seeing this ball.

The body doesn't respond at all.

Not to mention batting.

"move!!"

The ball landed unimpeded at Arlert's feet.

Easy score.

"40-30!"

With another judgment from the referee.

Atobe officially started his counterattack.

"Boom!!"

"This round was won by Atobe! 5

2!!"

time of reversal.

A sponsor in the audience couldn't help but speak.

"Oh!! What a pity!"

"The game that could have ended later by only one goal was caught up!"

That's it.

Ren Nakamura, who was sitting next to him, was so nervous that he was sweating, and he quickly explained.

"Hahaha, this, this must be Arlert deliberately giving way."

"Besides, this is a friendly match after all, presumably Arlert also wants to make this match more enjoyable.

"I see."

Hear Nakamura's explanation.

The surrounding sponsors nodded, and their faces regained their composure.

Even Richard, who was sitting on the sidelines, didn't notice that something was wrong.

But soon.

Atobe's consecutive scoring completely made Richard react.

"Boom!"

"This round was won by Atobe! 5-5!"

"what happened?"

Richard was taken aback suddenly, his eyes widened.

"Arlert, you?!!?"

"Could it be that you were really suppressed?!"

Arlert said nothing.

Standing on the court is like a stake.

This moment.

Nobody knew what Arlert was thinking.

I'm afraid I'm already thinking about which factory I'm going to work in after returning to the beautiful country.

When the score was tied at 5-5. 530

Richard's heart lifted.

Arlert thought about going to work in an electronics factory.

Billy Casey and others thought it was Richard's script.

Sponsors think it is the program effect.

Hitoshi Nakamura was nervous.

When the score was overtaken by Atobe 6-5.

Richard's heart was already in his throat.

Arlert felt that it was unrealistic to go to work in an electronics factory, so he was going to pick up trash.

Billy Cassie and others thought that Richard's script was a bit risky.

Sponsors began to ask Nakamura Jin if this was a script.

Ren Nakamura was already sweating profusely, and the chick pecked at the rice and nodded, "Yes, yes, yes."

*****

"Boom!!"

"competition is over!"

"This round was won by Atobe! 7-5!"

The game was completely won by Atobe.

for a moment.

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

Many heartbroken voices sounded.

Multiple stunned faces appeared.

"Losing?!"

"I lost!"

"Asshole!!! My stage! My script!"

"Arlert!!!!"

Richard's emotions could no longer be suppressed, and he accused him loudly.

"I'm sorry, boss.'

Arlert bowed his head like a child in error.

But his apology did not get Richard's forgiveness.

"Fuck you off!!"

(Fuck off!!)

"Go back to your ghetto!"

"My team doesn't need you anymore!"

Richard showed no mercy.

Arlert, who lost a game in an official game, has no commercial value now.

Completely lost his commercial label.

No matter how good his strength is, it has no effect on Richard.

If you can't make money for him, it's nothing to him.

"yes, boss."

Maybe it was already expected.

After Arlert heard this, he wasn't too surprised.

Putting on my net racquet, I headed for the exit.

"Hey!! Are you leaving just like that?!"

Kevin saw Arlert's figure and quickly yelled to stop.

Arlert stopped and looked back at him.

Without saying a word, with an expression on his face.

"if not?"

"I'm no longer a member of the beautiful country's west coast team, and it makes no sense to stay here.

Arlert's tone was flat, but Kevin and others who were familiar with him could still hear the bewilderment revealed in his words.

"wait for me!"

"At least watch my last match!"

"On the stage of tennis, Richard's script is not the only one!"

"It's not just this stage!"

"Are you so willing to lose to them!"

"No idea of ​​revenge at all?"

Kevin's words.

Let Arlert hesitate.

At last.

At Kevin's request.

Arlert, Billy Casey and others decided to stay and wait for the end of the Sakurabio friendly match.