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In the afternoon, after finishing the feast specially arranged by Atobe, Miyashita and Atobe found a nearby tennis court...

There were many people outside the tennis court, and some spectators even gathered to cheer for both sides of the game.

"He's so handsome, my God, Stannie Paul... not only is he good-looking, but he's also so handsome when he plays basketball!"

"That's a famous junior high school student who was invited to participate in the US Open. In the end, he won the quarterfinals!"

"Billis is also good against him. He is the main player in the top 16 of the Australian Youth Selection. His tennis ability...is not inferior to Paul's!"

"..."

"Is this also called tennis?"

Atobe glanced at the two Western-looking players, and then smiled disdainfully: "It's too bad. The street tennis court is really not interesting. I am really disappointed!"

"Who is speaking?"

"It's unforgivable that you actually said something about my brother Paul... Eh... he's so handsome..."

"Who is that person? How come I haven't seen him before? This is too arrogant!"

When everyone heard the sound, they turned to look at Atobu and Miyashita, and then they were a little surprised.

Those who dare to say such things are generally not weak in strength.

However, seeing that both of them were young, this made them confused.

"I...I know! It's them! The champion team of the Neon National Competition, Ice King!"

Suddenly, a short boy in the crowd brightened up.

He is from Neon Sakura Country and happened to have watched the national competition!

"What, the national championship?"

"Neon's national competition championship should have some gold content, no wonder he said such big words..."

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then became a little surprised.

However, there were still some people who looked a little unhappy at Atobe and looked unconcerned.

"So what if he is the Ice King? Even if he wins the national competition, he may not be better than Paul!"

"That's right, Billis's tennis is so terrible, it can even hit phantoms. These two people are too arrogant..."

"Do you dare to have a fight?"

"..."

"Haha, even if it's Paul... So what if he's the quarterfinals of the U.S. Open? Do you know who the little one next to that arrogant guy is?"

Suddenly, the little man who spoke before, Keita Mukai, snorted proudly.

Miyashita: "..."

He is already very tall, especially when he is growing taller, he has reached 160cm...

Give him another year and he could even be on par with Atobe.

Unexpectedly, I would be called a little kid one day while I was away from home.

"little guy?"

"It's nothing special. At most he's a little handsome, but he's too young...not my thing..."

"Hmph!" Mukai Keita took the initiative to run up to Miyashita, and then said proudly: "You are so ignorant, haven't you even heard of our Neon's strongest junior high school student?"

"Let me tell you, this one is the new legendary star in our neon tennis world, the world-class new tennis player Miyashita Rin!"

"What's the U.S. Open, what's Paul, do you know Echizen Ryoma? Echizen, who defeated Hewitt in the U.S. Open and won the Open Championship, was defeated by Miyashita in head-to-head matches!!"

"What? Echizen Ryoma lost to this man?"

"No, it's impossible!"

"World class? That little guy is world class? This is absolutely impossible!!"

After hearing this, the audience outside the venue gradually widened their eyes and looked surprised for a moment...

"I didn't expect that there are still people here who know me..."

Miyashita glanced at Keita Mukai.

I originally wanted to have a good fight and accumulate some fame, but I didn't expect that I don't need it now...

Sure enough, he is still too famous.

He was recognized casually abroad.

"I know you, of course I do. Everyone in Neon knows Miyashita-san's name."

Keita Mukai nodded quickly: "I am Mukai from Itadaji... Although our school has not even passed the Kansai competition, I have been to the national competition, and I personally cheered for Miyashita-san."

"Oh? That's a coincidence. Thank you Mukai-san..."

Miyashita smiled.

"I'm really unhappy that I have become your foil!" Atobu snorted coldly when he saw this.

There was only one bad thing about walking with Miyashita.

He always gets the limelight for no apparent reason.

……

"Echizen Ryoma? Who defeated Echizen Ryoma?" As several people were talking, Paul slowly walked down the court.

Just when everyone was chatting, Paul won the game...

Now I heard that a strong man who defeated Echizen Ryoma was coming, and I suddenly felt moved.

"That's him. Master Paul, do you want to have a fight with him?"

"World-class, I don't know if it's true or not..."

"It must be fake. How can a junior high school student who looks about 12 or 13 years old be world-class?"

"..."

Everyone was talking a lot, but Paul frowned when he looked at Gongxia...

He could vaguely feel the aura coming from Gongxia's body.

This kind of momentum gave him an inexplicable sense of crisis.

"Are you the one who defeated Echizen? Do you dare to come up and compete with me?" Paul was a little surprised, and then said solemnly.

Even before the game started, there was this sense of crisis.

This has never happened before.

But this inspired his fighting spirit even more!

"Miyashita..."

Seeing this, Mukai looked expectant.

"Since you want to compete... let's have a competition." Miyashita smiled and took out his racket and walked directly onto the court.

"Although I don't know if you are world-class, I hope you can show your true strength!"

Paul tipped the ball upright and signaled Miyashita to guess the side.

"No need to go to so much trouble, just serve... use all your strength as much as possible..." Miyashita smiled and said slowly: "I will try my best not to hurt you so much..."

"you!"

Paul was stunned for a moment, then reached out and took out a tennis ball from his pocket, and couldn't help but smile: "You brat, you still want to anger me?

That is impossible! "

……

"He's so crazy!"

“If you dare to talk to Paul like that, you’ll be beaten to tears later, so don’t ask for mercy!”

"Stanney, give that boy some color!"

"Come on, Miyashita!"

"..."

"It's really boring..." Atobe snorted, folded his arms and closed his eyes, not paying much attention to the game...

He didn't think there was anything interesting about a guy who could be easily defeated.

These guys still don’t understand what truly world-class tennis is.

……

clap clap.

The tennis ball was slowly thrown up, and then Paul dunked the tennis ball hard!

The next moment, the tennis ball quickly went straight to Miyashita's bottom line!

Just talking about this ball...the serving speed has reached a terrifying 220! Suddenly, bursts of excited cheers erupted outside the stadium.

"too slow……"

Miyashita shook his head slightly, and the racket in his right hand moved slightly...

In an instant, a huge Tai Chi shadow appeared in the stadium. The entire stadium was wrapped in the Yin and Yang Tai Chi diagram, and white air waves rolled up around it!