Tennis When I enter the river, I can super evolve without acting!

“At the end of the game, Suzuki Stupid and Kamao Icha on Court No. 3 defeated Tachibana Kippei and Chitose Chisato on Court No. 5 7-6.”

Neon U-17!

The referee announced:”The current score between Court No. 3 and Court No. 5 is 2-2!”

“Just a little bit.”

Court No. 5.

Many people felt it was a pity.

The Kyushu duo,

Tachibana with blond hair and Chitose with afro hair, returned with lonely faces.

Kirihara, who was wearing a seaweed, quickly stepped forward to comfort him:

“Two seniors, you are already very good. You are chasing the scores so closely that you have scared them. This is enough!”

Tachibana and Chitose couldn’t help but smile bitterly.

If they can win, then Court No. 5 can beat Court No. 3 3-1.

The two just wanted to apologize to everyone.

A high school student in the audience shook his head and said:”You are only junior high school students after all. It’s unrealistic to beat the high school students on Court 3″

“That’s right, it’s already a good result if we can reach 2-2.”

“Don’t forget, singles one is the trump card of both sides, and Brother Oni doesn’t plan to play. Which player will you use on Court 5 to beat Irie-senpai on Court 3?��

“Although Irie-senpai is usually a quiet person, as the captain of Court No. 3, he is probably not that strong!”

As soon as these words came out, they immediately aroused the support of the high school students.

In their opinion, the strength of Kanata Irie on the 3rd court is simply not comparable to that of his subordinates.

Let alone a middle school student!

No matter how strong he is!

Can Irie get a hand from him? Winning two or three games would be good.

Hearing this, the players on Court 5 had heavy faces.

To be honest, the high school students on Court 3 were really strong, and Irie, as the captain, was not an ordinary person.

They suspected Can he really win? There is only one red-haired ghost, and the old god is sitting comfortably with his eyes closed.

He knows very well that Atobe Keigo, who will be singled out next, will not be able to beat Irie Kanata.

But Irie

…But I love acting!

At least this game won’t be so one-sided!

And the reason why he didn’t play was naturally because Irie didn’t play seriously.

It can train Atobe Keigo.

This is exactly the purpose of Oni Jujiro’s training of his descendants.

“Don’t get into trouble.”

Hearing the plain voice, Oni opened his eyes and saw Atobe Keigo standing on the court.

Everyone’s eyes subconsciously looked at Atobe Keigo.

“What are we here for? Just to win!”

Atobe Keigo unzipped the zipper, shook up his coat vigorously, and said with a sneer.

The coat fell into the hands of Kirihara who was in a hurry.

The whole audience…silence!

Court No. 5.

Ishida Gin of Shitenbo Temple reacted quickly, jumped on the high platform, raised his arms and shouted:

“The winner is Ice King”

“The winner is Atobe”

“The winner is Ice King”

“The winner was Atobe.”

Everyone froze in place, looking at each other as if they were looking at fools.

Only the players on Court No. 5 reacted.

The handsome silver-haired Kuranosuke Shiraishi smiled:”Atobe is right. Moreover, if we win one more game, we will win!”

“The winner is Hyotei, and the winner is Atobe.”

After Shiraishi shouted.

Chitose Chisato, Ishida Gin, Kirihara Akaya, Tachibana Kippei, Kote Eishiro, Akutsujin, Akutagawa Jirou and other No. 5 court players all shouted with excitement!

Bang –

Atobe raised He snapped his fingers and said with a confident smile.

“The winner is pitch five!”

Everyone was stunned.

The momentum of this group of people made them feel as if Court 5 had defeated Court 3.

As the captain of Court 3, the curly-haired and handsome Irie Kanata walked out slowly. He saw Then he came to Atobe in front of the net, pushed up his glasses gently, and said with a smile:

“To be honest, I’m surprised you guys are able to fight us to this extent.”

“The recent junior high school students are really strong.”

“However, as I said before, it is too early for you to defeat our No. 3 court.”

Hearing this,

Atobu looked disdainfully:”I’m tired of hearing this line!”

“I’ll leave it to you to serve.”

He sneered and turned around to leave.

Seeing this, the referee said:”The game has begun. The winner will be determined by one set. Court No. 3 enters Jiang’s serve game.”

The corner of Irie’s mouth curled up.

He turned and left.

His glasses glowed with a faint light.

A tense atmosphere filled the air.

The ones who were relatively calm were Oni Jujiro and two high school students.

They were the handsome Tokugawa Kazuya and the snow-white haired one. Shuji Tanejima.

They know Irie’s character very well, and they also know the opponent’s strength very well.

This game will probably be a protracted battle.

In the center of Neon U-17, there is a small dark room, where the coaches The place where I work every day.

The head coach, Yukio Kurobe, who is handsome, mature and elegant. The mental coach, Toru Saito, who is over two meters tall and wears a white coat.

And the physical coach Takushi, who wears a military vest and has a muscular body. Ryuuji.

Takashi Ryuuji, who had just arrived, looked surprised:”Is Court No. 5 about to beat Court No. 3? Are the high school students on Court 3 so hopeless? Saito said with a smile:”But aren’t you, Coach Takuzhi, the junior high school students practicing on Court No. 5? You have been paying attention to their growth.””

Takuzhi Ryuji was silent for a moment, nodded and said:”Indeed, they are making rapid progress, especially this one….Atobe Keigo!”

“His rate of progress can be said to be exceptional!”

He said while looking at Atobe on the screen who was in a posture to catch the ball…. on site.

Atobe looked at Irie Kanata throwing the tennis ball and sneered in his heart:

“It’s really scary, because now I am too calm!”

When Irie hit the ball, he curled up the corner of his mouth and let everyone see my amazing strength.

There was a bang.

But he didn’t even have time to lift his steps.

A light yellow light.

Just from him Exploded underfoot

“Varied…What!!!”

The smile on Atobe’s face completely froze. He turned back stiffly.

When he saw the tennis ball rolling back, his pupils suddenly shrank to the extreme.

“Didn’t I already say that?”

“It’s too early for you junior high school students.”

Irie put away his racket and said calmly.