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"Well done!"

The lenses of Irie Kanata's glasses flashed slightly, and then he took a few steps back and swung the racket.

The next moment the tennis ball flew straight back!

Bang!

Bismarck jumped...

Then, driven by his legs, he instantly completed the smash of Irie Kanata!

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"15-15, German team, Bismarck..."

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"What a fierce attack, Bismarck's tennis speed is so fast..."

“Not only is it fast, but its skills are also impressive!”

"Irie and the others were beaten..."

"..."

In the lounge, Kirihara and others looked at the big screen with somewhat surprised expressions.

Being able to become an army, this Bismarck, is indeed not easy...

"Bismarck is probably in the top three of the German team in terms of overall strength. His high-precision and unpredictable serving method, combined with his almost perfect smash, can form an almost perfect connection..."

Inui Sadaharu flipped through his notes and continued, "Under similar movements, Bismarck can rely on highly skilled and unique serves to put his opponents into a disadvantageous position under the slightest suspicion..."

"He is indeed an amazing guy..." Miyashita Rin smiled and nodded slightly, "But this is a doubles match. The two Bismarcks don't seem to have a good understanding of each other..."

"These two people seem to be fighting on their own..."

Mauli nodded.

"What a great opportunity. As Neon's first battle, I have to show some momentum in this match..."

Mu Shu spoke slowly.

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Bang!

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"40-40, Atobe Keigo, Irie Soda..."

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Bang!

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"Let's indulge in my magnificent skills again!"

Atobe jumped high again, and then swung the racket hard!

"The same move, do you think it will still work?"

Seyfried smiled coldly, then clutched the racket tightly and drew his arms toward the inside of his body...

However, the next moment, the tennis ball suddenly drew shadows in the air, bypassed his racket, and flew out of the field!

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"Game, 1-0, Neon Team Atobe Keigo, Irie Kanata!"

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"what?"

Seyfried looked at Atobe and frowned.

"You are really useless..." Bismarck glanced at Seyfried and frowned slightly.

Judging from this round alone, Atobe's strength is indeed remarkable...

At least he's better than Seyfried!

With such a sluggish person around, the game... is not going to be easy.

"……hateful!"

Seyfried became more and more angry as he thought about it, and took a few deep breaths.

Neon, isn’t that a tennis desert? Why does that junior high school student from the desert still have such talent?

"The game continues, the Neon representative team serves..."

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"Germany! Germany! The German team - must win!"

"Bismarck, come on!"

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clap clap clap!

Listening to the cheers from outside the court, Atobe briefly slapped the tennis ball a few times and then threw it out...

Bang!

The next moment, his legs were slightly padded, and driven by the pressure from his whole body, he controlled the tennis ball to slide down in front of Bismarck at an extremely fast speed!

Whoosh...

The tennis ball flew across the ground, splashing out smoke and sparks.

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"15-0...Team Neon!"

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"It's Tannhäuser serving, Atobe is getting serious!"

"I wonder if Bismarck and Bismarck can catch that kind of tennis..."

"Atobe, Atobe!"

Oishi led Horio and others, cheering and cheering.

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Bang!

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"30-0...Neon Team, Atobe Keigo..."

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Bang!

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"40-0..."

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Bang!

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"Game, 2-0..."

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"It's such a difficult serve, this guy's strength..." Seyfried felt an invisible pressure.

He had only encountered this kind of pressure when facing Frankensteiner.

But even so, he would not be convinced.

He is a German, a member of the King's team, how could he fail!

"Serve well, and I will catch the next tennis ball..." Bismarck looked at Seyfried and spoke slowly.

"No way, I will never lose, don't underestimate others!"

Seyfried looked green and white.

"Then it's up to you..."

Bismarck frowned and took a deep look at Seyfried.

He didn't say much.

Whether you will lose or not depends on the outcome.

Some things are not just words...

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Bang!

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Throwing up the tennis ball, Seyfried swung the racket hard!

His strength is not weak, and his serving and swinging posture is also extremely standard.

Coupled with his good skills, the tennis ball instantly hit the midline between Irie and Atobe and flew to the outside.

but……

Irie just glanced at Atobe... and the next moment Atobe's body moved!

He bent his right foot and stepped on the ground, then jumped up on the toes of his left foot. The swinging racket instantly cut through the air behind him, directly causing waves of sharp whistling sounds...

Bang!

The tennis ball spins quickly and fiercely, and then quickly falls towards the front of Seyfried's return.

"Go back!"

Seyfried moved, then wanted to fight back.

But at the next moment, streaks of ice fell from the sky, instantly pinning all his blind spots!

blah blah...

The moment the tennis ball hit the ground, the sound of ice breaking was heard, and then the tennis ball flashed past Seyfried's feet...

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"15-0, Neon Team, Atobe Keigo..."

Seyfried: "..."

He glanced at the tennis ball and froze before reacting.

Immediately afterwards, his body trembled, and the veins on the palm of his hand holding the racket were exposed. He looked at Atobe in disbelief.

"Impossible! How could I be suppressed by you!"

"Nothing is impossible. Facing my magnificent skills, you won't have the slightest chance..."

After giving Seyfried a faint look, Atobe turned his back to the opponent and exchanged receiving areas with Irie.

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"What's going on with the German team? Why are they losing points one after another..."

"Is that still the German team? They were suppressed by two unknown guys..."

"It can't be intentional. That Seyfried looks like he's fixing the match..."

Outside the venue, the audience was chatting and talking, and there was constant discussion.

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"The cooperation between the minister and Irie-senpai is really a tacit understanding..." In the lounge, Miyashita looked at the screen and couldn't help but marvel.

With just one look, Atobe reacted instantly...

This was not done by chance...

If it was an ordinary combination, the two people on the court might get into a panic trying to hit the ball.

"Irie can see through other people's minds. Perhaps it is because of this that he and Atobe cooperate so well..." Duke spoke slowly.

"That's true..."

Miyashita nodded slightly.

Able to see through the intentions of his opponents and companions, Irie is actually a natural doubles player.