Tennis: You regret kicking me out of Qingxue now?

57.

At this time, Shiraishi Kuranosuke also stood up.

"Shiraishi, remember what I told you."

Watanabe Osamu looked at Shiraishi Kuranosuke: "Your upper limit is still very high!"

Recently, he has been secretly training Shiraishi Kuranosuke!

Just like what the outside world said, he is really optimistic about Shiraishi Kuranosuke, and even plans to let him become the minister of Shitenhoji after Hei Zenzhi graduates!

This is a player... once he grows up, he will be extremely perfect!

That's right, perfect.

It can also be understood as... impeccable!

"I know, coach."

Shiraishi Kuranosuke showed a calm smile on his face, adjusted the wristband on his wrist, and walked onto the court.

At the same time.

There was a sound of discussion at the scene.

The supporters and cheerleaders of both teams broke out in fierce conflict at this moment.

It was different from the silence before, facing Qingxue and Makino Teng.

The Shitenhoji team has accumulated enough popularity even in Tokyo during the national competition!

Moreover, there are many supporters who came from Kansai!

"Shitenhoji is too strong, it has won two games in a row!"

"Shitenhoji only needs to win one more game!"

"Shitenhoji!! Shitenhoji!! Shitenhoji!!"

"Hyotei will not lose!! Hyotei will win!!"

"Rin has not played yet, the newcomers Tezuka and Atobe Keigo are both strong, Hyotei still has a chance!"

"Yes, and our Mei... cough cough, and our Rin!"

With waves of discussion, Shishido Ryo, Oshitari Yuushi and the other four blamed themselves even more.

"Hey, I haven't even played yet, why are you so depressed!?"

Atobe Keigo raised a smile: "There is meaning only when there is a challenge, I am very satisfied with the result you have created!"

"Keigo, this may be a challenge, but also an opportunity, just use your way of survival!"

Matsuoka Rin looked at Atobe Keigo and said seriously: "That Shiraishi Kuranosuke is not right."

"Not right?"

Atobe Keigo narrowed his eyes: "I also found it!"

There seems to be a secret on the opponent's wrist!

Soon, Atobe Keigo walked towards the court.

After a few words between him and Matsuoka Rin.

The atmosphere of Hyotei, which was extremely quiet before, became lively again.

Especially Shishido Ryo, Oshitari Yuuji and the other four, even though they were still lost, they still cheered up. They believed in Atobe Keigo and Matsuoka Rin!

That is, it is inevitable to blame yourself!

"Rin and Keigo..."

Sakaki Taro saw all of this, but just watched silently.

These two people are the soul of Hyotei!

In a short time, they have gained the trust of all members of Hyotei.

That is...

Sakaki Taro glanced at Shishido Ryo, Oshitari Yuushi and the other four.

"If only we... had the talent of the vice-minister, the minister, or Mitsuya!"

Shishido Ryo clenched his fists, extremely unwilling!

"Nothing is more important than hard work, talent is just one more possibility."

Hearing this, Matsuoka Rin shook his head and said very firmly: "No one can guarantee that they will always win, but they can guarantee that they will always work hard."

"And hard work is the closest thing to victory."

Even he was crowned as a true genius by Echizen Nanjiro.

But Matsuoka Rin never relaxed his management of himself.

Catching up with the progress of others in one year is not something that can be done with talent alone!

He also put in a lot of effort in private.

Coupled with his absolute talent, he has made such a terrifying progress.

Even if he doesn't love tennis as much as others, since he has chosen tennis, he must take it seriously, otherwise it would be disrespectful to those who truly love tennis and go all out.

Matsuoka Rin knows this better than anyone else.

Matsuoka Rin didn't say the rest.

Some things can only be overcome by yourself!

Even if Hyotei's strength has improved due to his arrival, Shitenhoji itself is well prepared, and the players on the court are also powerful seniors!

Some things are inevitable.

"Keigo, come on!"

Looking at the court, Matsuoka Rin narrowed his eyes and said, "This is your chance!"

In his gradually awakening memory.

The upper limit of his childhood friend is not low!

It can even be said that it is very high.

But so far, Atobe Keigo has not played it, at least not now!

At this moment, what Matsuoka Rin did not realize was that when he was talking about the theory of hard workAt that moment, Taro Sakaki and Kunimitsu Tezuka both looked at him subtly.

Hard work is useful.

But...

The prerequisite is still talent!

It's so cruel!

...

On the court.

Shiraishi Kuranosuke and Atobe Keigo face each other.

"Please give me more advice."

Shiraishi Kuranosuke has a calm and gentle smile on his face.

"You seem to have some secrets."

Atobe Keigo glanced at Shiraishi Kuranosuke's wrist.

Until now, he only keenly noticed that there seemed to be something wrong.

But for the time being, he didn't find the real reason.

"Huh?"

Hearing this, Shiraishi Kuranosuke was stunned.

This person is more perceptive than he thought.

"Let's start."

Atobe Keigo looked at the referee.

After guessing, the referee announced the start of the game.

Atobe Keigo served first!

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

"Goddess of victory... stand on my side!"

Atobe Keigo smiled and looked at Shiraishi Kuranosuke: "I serve!"

The moment he finished speaking, he had already bent his knees and jumped up into the air.

"Bang!"

A crisp sound of hitting the court, the tennis ball rushed out at an astonishing speed with the sound of breaking through the air.

"What a fast serve!"

Shiraishi Kuranosuke's eyebrows gathered, it was really fast.

Tap tap!

While thinking, the tennis ball had already landed, Shiraishi Kuranosuke rushed out and quickly picked up the serve that was extremely far from the ground: "A very low ball... but it seems that it is not his limit!?"

But, so what?

The tennis ball was hit back in an instant.

"Tsk, sure enough, it's different from the previous game!"

Atobe Keigo looked at Shiraishi Kuranosuke hitting his tennis ball back very cleanly, and a trace of deep thought and solemnity appeared in his eyes.

He would not underestimate Shiraishi Kuranosuke!

So...

Tap tap!

Keigo Atobe quickly rushed to the tennis ball and swung his racket, lifting the ball high and hitting it back.

But, when he hit the ball back.

On the other side, Kuranosuke Shiraishi had already reached the net.

"Sorry, Atobe-san... The probability of your return point being here is as high as 80%!"

"This is the data from Senior Mitsutani!"

"Of course, you can lift the ball! After all, according to the data... you are good at high balls!"

Kuranosuke Shiraishi showed a smile on his face: "I'll take this ball."

"Huh!?"

Keigo Atobe's pupils shrank.

Under his gaze, Kuranosuke Shiraishi had already swung his racket heavily.

The tennis ball that had just been hit back was instantly slammed down by Kuranosuke Shiraishi.

It rushed directly across the net and was about to pass Keigo Atobe with unstoppable momentum!