Tennis: one step ahead

Chapter 236

"Ahem, ahem, ahem. "

Different people have different minds.

Under the gaze of many eyes, Keigo Keibe coughed a few times and slowly got up from the ground.

He walked back to his position, then steadied himself.

"It doesn't seem serious. "

Seeing that Keigo of the trace department moved freely, and there was no painful look on his face, Yukimura Seiichi and other junior high school students breathed a sigh of relief.

It's just once, and the impact is not too big.

As long as Keigo Keibe is vigilant, he will not be punished by Atsukyo Nakatono in the future.

Victory, still he and Kite Eishiro's.

Bang.

Soon after, the eighth inning began.

Suddenly, Keigo Kibe became the focus of the audience.

The quality of his form could determine the outcome of this match.

Bang.

One, two, five, eight......

The game is going on as normal.

Keigo's performance was the same as before, and it seemed that the attack just now could not affect his play.

Confirming that he was fine, Yukimura Seiichi and the others were completely relieved.

And most of the high school students of the Second Army also secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Ordinary people always have compassion for the disadvantaged.

The middle school students who challenge the first army are the standard disadvantaged group in the eyes of the second army.

What they are willing to see is the drama of the middle school students overthrowing the first army.

Bang.

"GAME, junior high school students, than"

A few minutes later, the eighth game ended.

The two players on the junior high school side worked closely together to score points.

They are two points ahead and have a huge advantage and are only one step away from a final victory.

"Whew, whew."

Keigo Keibe took a few breaths to calm down his rapid breathing rhythm.

He was the only one who knew that he was not in as good condition as he appeared, as if he had not been injured.

The thirteenth style of the criminal law is Atsukyo Tono's specialty, how can it be a good match?

Keigo Jibe endured the physical pain with his tenacious will, trying his best not to show the slightest.

That's why I deceived others.

After a round of relaxation, his pain gradually subsided, and now he is fine.

"If you get hit again, it's really dangerous. "

"If you want to blame, blame your opponent for being Uncle Ben. "

The corners of Keigo's mouth went up, revealing a confident smile.

In the face of the emperor, there is only one way for the ruthless executioner.

Defeat.

Bang.

Next, it was Keigo's turn to serve.

When the loud sound of hitting the ball is heard in the tennis court, the battle continues.

Bang.

"GAME, 1st Army, 5 to 4"

Bang.

"The game is over, the score is 6-4"

"The winner, the middle school student. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

In the ninth game, Keigo Jibe was forced to an inevitable situation by Kimishima Ikuto and Atsukyo Tono, and he was punished with another criminal punishment.

He made a quick decision and used the price of losing one game in exchange for not being injured twice in a short period of time.

After quickly stabilizing their position, Keigo Kibe and Eishiro Kide began to fight for the tenth game with all their might.

And Kimishima Ikuto and Tono Atsukyo also understand the importance of the tenth game, so they naturally won't give an inch.

After a fierce battle, in the end, it was Keigo Kibe and Eishiro Kide who came out on top and won the valuable score. []

At this point, the middle school students moved back to the first game.

The big score of the two sides came to a 1-1 draw.

Did the junior high school students really defeat the First Army?

Around the tennis court, whispers rang out from time to time.

An army has been accumulating prestige for a long time.

Even though Keigo Kibe and Eishiro Kide had a significantly better chance of winning, until the end of the game, the high school students of the Second Army did not dare to assert that the two would win.

When what they thought in their hearts became reality, the hearts of the high school students of the Second Army gradually surged.

I've won one game, can I win another one?

How far can the talented junior high school student who set off a huge storm in the neon U-17 training camp go?

"Great. "

"Wooden hands, traces, you did a good job. "

After the game, the two of them returned to the main team and were warmly welcomed by all the junior high school students.

Their victory was not easy.

"What are you worried about?"

Keigo Keibe came to the steps and sat down, proudly cocking his legs.

"'Uncle Ben is out of the horse, how can there be a reason to lose?"

This guy...

Yukimura Seiichi, Shiraishi Kuranosuke and the others shook their heads with a helpless expression.

Keigo is undoubtedly very good, and he can't find fault with his strength, character, and how he behaves in the world.

This extreme narcissism alone makes people laugh and cry.

"Trace, it doesn't matter what your injuries are. "

Hiiragi asked with concern.

Atsukyo Tono's penal law specializes in special parts of the body, and the pain is unbearable.

After all, Keigo Kibe is a junior high school student, and he has not been training in the Neon U-17 training camp for a long time, and his physical fitness cannot be compared to that of a high school student at the U-17 World Cup level.

Although Atsukyo Tono's strength was limited to sixty percent, those two punishments were not easy for him.

"Skin trauma, okay (of Nuo Zhao). "

Keigo Keibu, who has personally experienced it, is very aware of the horrors of the Thirteen Punishment Penal Code.

Before he entered the Neon U-17 training camp, as long as he was punished, his strength would drop on the spot.

Now, Keigo Kibe has long been reborn.

The two criminal penalties are far from reaching his endurance limit.

"Now for the third game, players from both sides are invited to play. "

Minutes later, the next game came.

"It's your turn, Ryuji, don't lose. "

In the camp of the First Army, Shuji Tanejima instructed.

He said serious words, but his tone was full of lightheartedness, even with a hint of ridicule.

Obviously, it doesn't care at all about winning or losing.