The Strongest Player in Sports

Three o'clock in the afternoon,

Zongshen Champions Cup Tokyo Metropolitan Contest final scene.

"Hyotei!"

"Hyotei!"

"Hyotei!"

As Atobe joined the tennis club, the number of Hyotei tennis clubs increased sharply, and the cheerleading team was upgraded to a new level.

Hundreds of members cheered together, and their voices went straight into the sky.

With an open smile on Atobe's face, he walked at the forefront of the team like an emperor.

After hearing the cheers, he stopped.

The Hyotei team members who were still cheering immediately calmed down.

Everyone looked at Atobe, and the stadium became audible.

"Cheers!"

Atobe smiled openly, then slowly raised his arm, and snapped his fingers under the eyes of all eyes.

"Hyotei will win!"

"Seigaku is defeated!

"Hyotei will win!"

"Seigaku is defeated!"

The members of Hyotei yelled frantically at the moment their fingers fell.

One by one excitedly waving their fists, the ear-splitting cheers rushed into the sky, even if they were far apart, they could be heard.

"The King of Ice"

"Atobe!"

"Kings!"

After cheering.

Hyotei's member 25 shouted Atobe's name frantically.

"My uncle is the protagonist!"

A smile was drawn at the corner of Atobe's mouth, and the long hair on his forehead was cut, his face was open and proud.

"What a gorgeous guy!

Akuto felt helpless, then looked at Tsukimitsu Ochi: "What do you think?"

"I'm not interested in him!"

Tsukimitsu Ochi looked calm.

It seems that no matter how popular Atobe is, he can't raise any interest in him.

Step! Step! Step!

Sudden.

There was a sound of neat and unified footsteps.

Everyone turned their heads.

I saw a team wearing blue and white uniforms walking from far to near.

Everyone in the team held their heads high and looked straight ahead. Although they did not speak, an invisible aura swept all around.

The Hyotei member who was screaming frantically stopped breathing.

Can't say a word anymore.

The surroundings of the arena became silent, leaving only the sound of neat footsteps.

"what …

Just when there was silence around.

An excited scream sounded, awakening people.

"Zongshen classmate, look here!"

"The senior is really handsome, ah, ah, I'm not good anymore, I feel like I'm going to faint."

"Master Zongshen, I love you.

When everyone heard the movement, they looked at it.

I saw a group of girls in cheerleading uniforms in an area in the distance, looking at Zongshen with admiration.

Zongshen was taken aback and looked in the direction of the voice.

After seeing the girl from his support group, he immediately waved.

"what !!"

"Senior Zongshen waved to me!"

"What are you ugly talking about, Master Zongshen obviously waved at me."

The girls blushed and almost fainted with excitement.

"Little white face!"

The other male audiences were unhappy.

Some people even cheer for Hyotei deliberately to relieve the depression in their hearts.

"Atobe seems to be crushed!"

Akuto couldn't help joking.

"cut!"

Atobe's face was unhappy.

He was the most shining presence in the audience just now.

But with the arrival of Zongshen, his cheers were not as good as Zongshen's.

"Let's go!"

Tsukimitsu Ochi spoke, then turned and walked into the court.

Both sides submit a list of matches and prepare for the next match.

"Dudu~"

"Zongshen Champions Cup Tokyo Metropolitan Tournament finals, Seigaku vs. Hyotei, please play with two doubles players!"

The referee blew the whistle.

Two teams of four immediately walked towards the court.

"really!"

"Zongshen still sent a new lineup!"

Akuto chuckled, knowing that he was right.

"The probability of doubles winning is very high, maybe we can really win!

Oshitari Yuushi's eyes flashed.

on court.

The four stood far away across the net.

Hyotei naturally sent Akutakawa Jirou and Anato Ryo.

Seigaku sent Inui Sadaharu and Kawamura Takashi.

All four are students in the first grade.

"Both sides are ready, Seigaku Kawamura Takashi serve the game, and the match begins!"

The referee blew the whistle.

serve area.

"Burning! "

Kawamura Takashi squeezed racquet tightly.

His face was no longer honest, and his eyes burned with a raging war spirit.

La!

With a raised arm, he threw the ball up.

At the moment the tennis ball fell, racquet made a white mark and hit the tennis ball hard.

boom!

The roar exploded.

The tennis ball flew out like a cannonball, full of unparalleled power.

Kawamura Takashi is a strength player.

After picking up the racquet, the whole person will burn even more.

So a shot is a powerball.

"Why is Kawamura Takashi so strong?"

Shishido Ryoh's face changed slightly.

In the World Cup, Kawamura Takashi is like a little transparent.

Compared to Yukimura, a few people are far inferior.

So people ignored him subconsciously and never thought that Kawamura Takashi would have such strength.

Boom!

The tennis ball fell to the ground and the ground vibrated.

The powerful force advances, forming a wave of air to lift the dust on the ground.

The hot breath rose, and the surface of the tennis ball was burning with flames.

650 burning serve!

Kawamura Takashi's stunt!

Akutakawa Jirou has sleepy eyes and subconsciously blocks.

"not good!"

"Ci Lang hurry up and avoid it!"

"Danger!"

The face of Hyotei's group changed drastically, and they hurriedly reminded.

But Akutakawa Jirou hasn't woken up from his sleep yet.

He opened his eyes slightly when he heard the exclamation of his companion, and then saw the flying tennis ball.

boom!

The tennis hits the racquet.

Akutakawa Jirou's eyes widened for a moment, with a sleepy expression on his face, and he felt an unimaginable force in his eyes.

He didn't wait for him to react.

The huge force exploded, and then spread to the arm.

There was a tingling pain in his arm, Akutakawa Jirou exclaimed, and his fingers spread out.

The tennis ball also flew out with the racquet.

boom!

The ground trembled and the smoke was filled!

15--0!

Kawamura Takashi scored.

Akutakawa Jirou woke up in shock and turned his head in disbelief.

Then I saw the black mark on the ground.

There is also tennis outside the boundaries.

"The power of this guy is terrible!"

Shishido Ryoh opened his mouth, and a shock flashed in his eyes.

Looking at the burning Kawamura Takashi on the opposite side, everyone in Seigaku cannot be underestimated.

"Good job!"

All the members of Seigaku cheered.

It's a good sign to score a point at the start. .

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