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"To be honest... I'm really surprised that you guys have made it this far..."

On the court, Irie looked at Atobe with a smile, "But... it's almost over here. I'm afraid it's too early for you on court No. 3..."

"Huh, I'm tired of hearing this sentence a long time ago..."

Atobe smiled disdainfully, "Wait for a while, don't be intoxicated by my magnificent skills!"

"One set determines the outcome, with Irie playing multiple serves..."

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Whoosh!

Ruijiang pushed on the ground, stepped forward, and then the whole racket was rounded, and the whole body was pressed down!

blah blah...

A diagonal ball instantly flew towards Atobe!

"Well done!"

Tread-

Atobe kicked the ground hard with his right foot, and then moved quickly to the left. The howling wind kept blowing his short hair!

Bang!

The tennis ball collapsed slightly in the racket, and then bounced back at an extremely fast speed!

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"In just a few days, Minister Atobu's strength seems to have improved greatly..."

Miyashita Rin took out a pack of beef jerky from his pocket, divided some, and then smiled and spoke.

"It's indeed good, but it's not that simple to beat Irie." Shuji Tanejima said casually.

"I believe he can win..."

Miyashita smiled and ate beef jerky.

"Oh?" Taneshima smiled and glanced at Miyashita, "Are you so confident? Even I can't grasp the depth of Tokugawa's strength..."

"Of course, no matter how strong Irie-senpai is... the minister will still win..."

The palace is noncommittal.

"It seems that you have completely seen through Irie..."

Taneshima looked deeply at Miyashita.

"What do you mean?"

Tokugawa was a little confused.

"It means...if Atobe can show the strength that Irie recognizes, he will take the initiative to abdicate in favor..."

Shuji Taneshima smiled and continued, "That guy is really good at acting. How could he reveal more of his strength for nothing in this game?"

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Bang!

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"Let me be shattered, and move towards the... waltz of destruction!"

Atobe jumped into the air, shouted, and then slammed the racket down hard!

The next moment, the racket that entered the river was blown away!

"How...how is it possible!"

Irie's eyes widened, his face pale and shocked.

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"40-30, Atobe Keigo..."

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"Irie, he is...real or fake..."

Outside the court, everyone had cold sweat on their foreheads and looked shocked.

"It actually knocked Irie's racket away..." Nakagouchi frowned, "What a strong wrist!"

"They are all a group of monsters..."

Suzuki and Habio Icha looked at each other and shook their heads sadly.

In the doubles match just now... they had a very difficult time...

Even though they used synchronization, Chitose and Tachibana on the opposite side still used their strong strength to fight them to the tiebreaker.

Plus Tezuka, Kirihara, Shiraishi...

I have to say that although these guys are not old, they really have the strength of Court No. 3!

"Don't worry, with Irie's personality, he will fight back soon..."

Yamato smiled and spoke.

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"Let's indulge in my master's magnificent skills again——"

Bang!

Atobe jumped again, and then the racket in his hand hit the tennis ball at a strange angle...

"this is……"

Irie frowned.

Immediately afterwards, the tennis balls turned into phantoms and flew directly out of the court!

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"Game, 1-0, Keigo Atobe wins on Court No. !"

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"The escape song towards frustration!"

Atobe curled up the corner of his mouth and smiled at Irie again.

"Do not……"

Irie had a solemn look on his face, beads of sweat dripping from his forehead, "This is impossible...how could I be suppressed by you..."

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"Atobe, Atobe—!"

"Atobe! Atobe!"

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"The game continues, Atobe Keigo serves..."

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Bang!

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"15-0..."

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Bang!

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"30-0..."

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Bang!

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"Game, 5-0, Keigo Atobe scores on Court No. !"

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"How is it possible, I actually... I actually lost to a junior high school student..."

Irie held his knees with both hands, his pupils filled with disbelief.

"Nothing is impossible. When you are still struggling with the so-called high school students and middle school students, this game is already doomed!"

Atobe spoke calmly.

"I……"

"Tennis has no age, only victory or defeat!" Atobe smiled coldly, "I am constantly evolving every day!"

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"Atobe Keigo serves..."

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"It's about to end, come on, Minister!"

"Atobe, Atobe—!"

"It's the last round, we're going to win!"

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"It's really exciting..." Not far away, Miyashita looked at Irie working hard on the court and couldn't help but admire him.

It’s not the ball game that’s exciting.

But acting!

That guy has been acting continuously for so long. He is so exquisite and lifelike... If he hadn't already known the other party's background, he would have almost believed it..."

"That guy has probably had enough fun..."

Shuji Taneshima nodded.

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Bang!

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Bang!

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"15-0, Atobe Keigo..."

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Bang!

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"30-0..."

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bang...

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"40-0..."

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"Here it comes, the last ball!"

All the junior high school students widened their eyes with anticipation.

"Immerse yourself in my exquisite skills!" Atobe stretched out his left hand and snapped his fingers again, "Freeze it!"

Whoosh whoosh!

Lines of ice fell from the sky, and then instantly penetrated into the surrounding areas of the river...

Then Atobe threw the tennis ball and swatted it away——

"Wait, this is..."

Suddenly, Atobe's pupils shrank.

In an instant... all the ice edges on the side of the river shattered, and all the blind spots disappeared!

And, it's not over yet.

Chi Chi Chi!

Lines of ice fell from the sky and landed directly on his side!

"how is this possible?"

...Click!

There was a sound of ice breaking, and then the tennis ball flew out from his side.

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"15-40, enter the river and play more!"

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"Score?"

"Just...what happened just now?"

"Why was it counterattacked?"

Kikumaru and others were a little confused.

"That guy...I'm afraid it's not that simple..." Chitose Chisato spoke slowly and solemnly, "Just now he stared at Atobe-san's blind spot and hit the tennis ball back..."

"So, that guy has been acting?"

Kirihara's eyes widened and he looked angry.

"Maybe..."

Yagyu nodded slightly.

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"Damn it, I was actually fooled..."

On the court, Atobe frowned and looked angry.

"So...Atobe-san is too confident, which is not a good thing..."

The sweat on Irie's face disappeared at some point, and then he smiled and spoke.