"Did you inflict the injury on Rodrigo's face?"

Frio looked angry.

"Did Rodrigo tell you that..." Mars held his arms in front of him, looking scared, "Can you say no?"

There was a slight resentment in his heart...

Those few people are really... ashamed of such a trivial matter, and they still talk about it.

"..."

"You must have protected Echizen Ryuya."

Frio sighed, then changed his tone.

"what?"

"I knew right away that Rodrigo's injury was caused by a ball hit from a long distance. Mars is the only one in the Spanish team who can hit that kind of ball from such a long distance..."

"Nothing escapes your eyes, Friorome..."

When Mars saw this, he smiled.

"It's Frio Roman!"

Frio corrected helplessly.

"Then how do you want to deal with it? I promise I will never do it again..." Mars promised quickly.

"In that case, let's train according to my 'special training menu'..."

Frio smiled and handed Mars a piece of paper.

"This is..." Mars looked stunned when he saw this, "Are you kidding! From now on, I will play seven games with Rodrigo?"

This is hell!

"Yes, we are companions after all, so we have to get along well..." Frio made an OK gesture, "Love peace!"

Mars: "..."

Mars sighed with a sheepish expression, and then closed the door...

"Wouldn't this be a little bad..."

Frio touched his chin and thought for a moment, then knocked on Medanore's room vigorously!

Boom!Boom!Boom!

"It's so noisy... Frio Rome..."

Medanore put down his quill and opened the door.

"It's Frio Roman..." Frio looked helpless.

But soon he told what had just happened again with a serious face, and said somewhat tangledly, "What do you think, Antonio?"

"That's up to you to judge, Frio!"

Medanore said calmly, "Your 'emotional cognitive ability' of being able to grasp the other person's thoughts through their subtle expressions is unmatched!"

"Oh……"

Frio thought for a moment and nodded...

But the next moment, he suddenly stuck his head into the room while Medanore wasn't paying attention...

"Speaking of which, your room is really luxurious...wait, there is a diary?"

For a moment, Frio's eyes burst with a strong desire for knowledge.

"Okay, it's time for us to train, Vice Captain Frio!" Medanore pulled Frio out calmly, and then closed the door...

"...Okay, by the way, after this competition, we must fulfill the agreement we made yesterday..."

Frio's eyes flickered and he spoke.

"Well, of course..."

Medanore turned his back to him and walked out...

But then he frowned and felt a little confused.

Yesterday's agreement?

Is there?

Why do you seem to have no impression at all?

He felt that it was time for him to check yesterday's diary...

……

Neon, three singles competition areas...

……

Bang!

……

"Game, 4-3, Atobe Keigo wins this game..."

……

"Huhuhu..."

On the court, there was a lot of breathlessness between both sides.

But in comparison, Atobe's consumption was heavier, and he was somewhat unbelievable...

After several counterattacks, facing the constant attacks of the 'Ice King' and even light shots, Nakahanouchi was like an invincible weakling, "resurrecting" on the court again and again.

Although his movements seemed a little slow and his body was severely injured...but every time he got up again like a secret machine with an expressionless face...

If the other party hadn't been breathing, he would have thought the other party was a machine!

……

"I'm really curious. How can Atobe-kun think of breaking the situation?"

Outside the stadium, Irie's eyes were filled with anticipation...

"I heard that after being defeated by the expeditionary force returning from overseas, the heretics found ghosts and underwent amazing training again and again..."

Kaji Fengduo's eyes were full of sadness, "He has been tempered again and again, and he has become an iron wall..."

"You are truly a heretic..."

Irie smiled and nodded, "After all...he is the only second runner-up in the high school category who was specially recruited for the World Championship..."

Among all the high school students of the Second Army, they are basically all from the old First Army.

The only exception is Nakahanoi.

This is naturally because of his strong physical talent. Even Coach Saito and others saw a kind of hope in him...

……

Bang!

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15-0…”

……

Bang!

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"15-15..."

……

clack clack...

As the fight resumed, Nakagouchi then performed a machine dance in front of Atobe...and then, like a machine, turned his back to Atobe and suddenly lowered his head and looked from his crotch.

"……hateful!"

Atobe wiped his sweat, feeling provoked.

But he was hesitating in his heart...

He wants to continue using the 'Ice Emperor' and completely crush Nakahanoi's possibility...

But he was afraid that Nakahanoui's physical talent was so indestructible that it would cause too much wear and tear on himself.

After all...he is not only Nakagouchi's opponent...

……

Bang!

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"Game, 4-4, Nakahanchi..."

……

"Is this your limit, Atobe..."

Outside the stadium, Irie looked at Atobe's movements with some hesitation, and Irie was slightly focused...

Kaji Fengduo, who was on the side, couldn't help but smile, "I've almost lost my temper. I'm afraid it will be the home of the outsiders again..."

"maybe……"

Irie Kanata smiled noncommittally, "But I always believe that Atobe-kun is a person who can create countless possibilities... and create miracles..."

……

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

……

Swish!

Atobe threw the tennis ball seriously...

The next moment, he leaned forward and pressed his wrist against the tennis ball at an unusual angle!

Then the tennis ball squeaked and splashed like sparks... quickly across the Nakagouchi court!

……

"15-0, Atobe Keigo..."

……

"Is it Tannhäuser serving?"

Nakagouchi's eyes flickered.

He was caught off guard by the ball just now.

……

"Continue to immerse yourself in... my magnificent skills!"

……

Bang!

Another diagonal shot, the tennis ball quickly rushed towards Nakahanchi's defensive line...

"it's useless……"

Kaji Fengduo shook his head.

……

blah blah blah!

Nakagouchi raised his racket, his legs jumped like a machine, and then quickly caught the ball after landing...

"A Waltz to Destruction!"

Bang!

Atobe stood up and jumped quickly, and then used his wrists to use the explosive power of his whole body to quickly press down!

Chi Chi!

In an instant, Hanoi's racket was knocked away...

But as if he was well prepared, he jumped quickly and caught the ball in the air...

……

"The frustrated escape song of moving forward!"

Atobe's expression remained unchanged, he stood up and took out again!

Taking advantage of the gap between Nakagouchi's leap, the tennis ball twisted and twisted like a snake and flew out of Nakagouchi's court!

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