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Sino-US exchange competition, competition hall.

At dawn, the whole hall was crowded with people, and many spectators shouted excitedly.

In order to mobilize the enthusiasm of the audience, Baker also spared no effort and even invited the most famous "Jelly Beans" to perform to help out.

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"Now we invite our famous idol...Jelly Doudou to hold an opening ceremony for everyone..."

"Wow……"

"so beautiful!"

Two beautiful girls with thin clothes and full of enthusiasm danced a song together on the court.

The energy instantly ignited the audience.

In an instant, the entire venue started screaming crazily, and everyone was waving their arms excitedly.

"No need to crowd...the venue has prepared some peripherals, as well as the autographs of Jelly Beans. The first 100 viewers who purchase the peripherals will also hope to receive a mysterious gift..."

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After a while, the exchange game finally started, and all the audience reluctantly walked into the venue.

"Now, let's invite our contestants from both sides...!"

The person in charge followed the order and then asked the Neon selection team and the US West Coast selection team to walk to the venue one after another.

In an instant, bursts of excited cheers erupted inside and outside the stadium.

"Terry, Terry!"

"Tom, he's so handsome. Look at me, Tom... I'm so cute..."

"Billy..."

In contrast to Neon, most of the American team consists of idol players. Many viewers screamed with excitement when they saw their idols.

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"Richard Baker, that is the rumored father of the celebrity."

"And the Griffith brothers..."

"Billy Cuddy..."

Miyashita glanced around the crowd, and then glanced at Kaibin, who was staring at him fiercely.

Kaibin suddenly thought of something, his pupils trembled, and he looked away as if he didn't care.

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"The first doubles match will be held next. Players from both sides please prepare to enter..."

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"Who is the one?"

"I wonder who will be the first to play, how excited are you?"

"Billy...it would be nice if it was Billy..."

As all the players left one by one, the audience instantly became excited again.

"Invite the neon representative team, Keigo Atobe and Genichiro Sanada!"

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Atobe smiled slightly and put on his team uniform. After the referee finished speaking, he walked into the venue side by side with Genichiro Sanada.

Swish.

Throwing away his coat, Atobe gracefully raised his hand in the air and snapped his fingers.

"The winner...will be me!"

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"Atobe! Atobe!"

"Atobe! Atobe..."

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"You still like to show off as much as ever."

Sanada said speechlessly.

"I'm sorry, I'm here to steal your limelight..." Atobe said slowly with a smile on his lips.

Sanada: "..."

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"It's really surprising that it's Atobe and Sanada." Shiba Saori took a few photos and said excitedly.

"It seems that they are very confident in the first round."

Inoue Mamoru nodded.

Although doubles relies more on coordination, Atobe and Sanada's individual strengths are outstanding, which can make up for some of their shortcomings.

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"Now I invite you...the American team, Mike Lee, Billy Ketty..."

As the referee spoke, two people from the American team soon walked onto the field one after another.

"Mike, Mike..."

"Billy, Billy..."

"Sure enough, it's still these two."

Miyashita thought for a moment, looking a little relaxed.

In total, these two people are not weak in strength. If it is Atobe from before and Sanada who retains his strength, it will indeed be more difficult to fight.

But it’s hard to say now.

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"In the first game, Atobe Keigo serves..."

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Swish.

The tennis ball was thrown high, then he stood up and took a leap to swing the racket. The next moment, the powerful and heavy tennis ball rushed towards Billy's side!

Bang!

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"15-0..."

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Billy looked at Atobe in surprise, as if he was still in a daze and didn't react.

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Bang!

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"30-0...Atobe!..."

Bang!

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Bang!

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"Game, 1-0, Atobe Keigo, Sanada... won the game..."

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"Great, it looks easy. The two members of the American team are no match for Atobe."

"You can't even catch Atobe's serve...that's too bad."

"Is this the strength of the American team?"

"..."

The audience was noisy and there was constant discussion.

"The performance was good. When the audience's emotions were aroused, they immediately started to fight back!"

Baker gave a sneer and said to Billy and the other two.

"Yes, boss!"

Billy and the two said in unison and nodded at the same time.

"In the second game, Billy Ketty started serving..."

"I'm so sorry, neon boys, there's no other way... you can only be my stepping stone!"

Baker folded his arms and watched the game quietly, with a hint of coldness in his ambitious eyes.

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clap clap.

Billy slapped the tennis ball a few times, then threw it out quickly and hard...

Bang!

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Bang!

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"Game, 2-0, Atobe Keigo, Sanada..."

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Uh-huh...!

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"Game, 3-0..."

In just a few minutes, Billy and Mike's strength seemed to have been suppressed, and they were completely defeated.

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"This is the strength of the American team. It makes me laugh out loud."

Atobe stood on the court with a proud look on his face.

"Yes, I am indeed a little disappointed..." Sanada nodded with the same feeling...

"Boss!"

"Boss!"

Billy and the two looked at Beck again.

"Very good, it seems that the audience's enthusiasm has been ignited, so let's start counterattacking in the next game!"

"Yes boss!"

Billy and the two nodded in unison again.

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"The fourth game begins now..."

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Uh-huh...!

Mike threw the tennis ball, then used his arm to drive the racket and hit the tennis ball quickly!

"This Mike...has skills..."

Sanada's pupils shrank.

However, his movements are also very fast, and the racket in his hand is as fast as an afterimage, and even disappears directly.

Invisible swing!

Bang!

The yellowed tennis ball was quickly clasped, and then rushed straight to Mike's bottom line...

"Kung Fu Volley!"

Tatata!

Mike quickly walked across the court, then swung his backhand from a wide angle and swatted the tennis ball back hard!

gossip...

"Leave it to me!"

"Let me go..."

The two people ran towards the center line of the court at the same time, but due to the mutual influence, the tennis ball escaped directly from their sides.

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"15-0, U.S. West Coast Team..."

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"Oh oh oh, great, my Billy is great!"

"Sure enough, Mike and the others are going to fight back!"

"Come on - Atobe!"