Internet King: People are in Bingdi, and health care dominates the world

Bang!

……

"30-0, Echizen Ryoma..."

……

Bang!

……

"40-0..."

……

Bang!

……

"Game, 3-4, Echizen Ryoma wins this game..."

……

Bang!

……

"Game, 4-4..."

……

In just a few rounds, Ryoma launched a fierce attack and suppressed Akutsu...

Immediately afterwards, Akutsu's physical strength finally reached its final limit!

blah blah blah!

On the court, Akutsu stumbled, then his racket slowly fell to the ground and he fainted...

……

"Akutsu!"

"No, something happened!"

"Hurry and save people..."

"..."

Everyone outside the field was stunned, and then Dashi and his people immediately came up to greet him...

"Is he okay?"

Ryoma frowned, feeling a little worried.

"The problem shouldn't be serious. There is still heartbeat and breathing, but we need to send him to the hospital first..."

Dashi worked for a moment, quickly completed the inspection, and then spoke in a deep voice.

The possibility of Akutsu being "reborn" like a phoenix is ​​not ruled out, but they don't dare to try.

Then the group went to the hospital.

After hearing this, Phoenix and Ghost rushed over immediately...

Regarding Alaya Consciousness, Phoenix has enough experience and may be able to help...

"The winner of the two singles match is... Echizen Ryoma..."

In the stadium...the referee sighed, said something slowly, and then left the stadium...

……

……

Spanish team, conference room.

After Mars and others finished their tea, they heard the news that the coach had come to inspect...

"That Echizen Ryuya who hurriedly registered with us, is that credible?"

After taking a sip of tea, Bian Boli spoke slowly.

"You don't want to teach him a lesson, do you?"

Seeing this, Frio quickly refused, "Actually, I heard a rumor that he is the son of the team leader!"

"what?"

Everyone was stunned when they heard the news.

"You mean, the coach who has been missing for a long time?"

Rodrigo frowned slightly.

In fact, their current coach in Spain is just an acting coach, and the real coach is someone else...

That was the founder of Nito Ryu, a peerless genius who retired after winning 37 consecutive matches at the World Open. His tennis skills were miraculous.

They were a little surprised two years ago when a foreigner suddenly became their coach.

Unexpectedly, the coach only taught remotely a few times and they improved by leaps and bounds.

"That's right!"

Frio nodded.

"It's really good..."

Mars pursed his cheeks and couldn't help but smile.

"Come to think of it, the coach is a Neon guy... I don't know how interesting the finals will be..."

Philip smiled thoughtfully.

"It seems that everything is here..."

Suddenly, a voice sounded outside the conference room.

Then a man dressed in black and a bathrobe walked in with Ryuya Echizen.

Although it was just a bathrobe, it fit just right on the other person's body and made him look much more imposing.

"Hello, team leader..."

Upon seeing this, Medanore stood up together with the rest of the people and said hello to the man in front of him.

……

Neon team, singles three courts.

"The third singles match will begin. It will be Atobe Keigo vs. Irie Kanata. Please prepare for both players..."

……

"Not a single one of those guys came to watch my game..."

Atobe's expression darkened and he glanced outside the stadium.

However, there were not many people in the audience, and only Nakagawachi and Kaji Fengta, who played in the last game, were watching the game...

Isn't his uncle Atobe's magnificent skills inferior to Rin Miyashita's?

A crushing game...it's not as good as his tennis.

"It seems that Atobe-san's status as emperor is a little unstable..."

Irie Kanto smiled mysteriously.

"Humph!"

Atobe snorted coldly.

……

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

……

"My uncle's status will be regained by me personally——"

blah blah blah!

Atobu raised his head slightly and snapped his fingers with his left hand.

Then the breeze blew her short hair, and the moles at the corners of her eyes shone brightly in the sun...

"Still so confident..."

Irie smiled, noncommittal.

……

shuh...

The tennis ball is thrown slowly...

Immediately afterwards, Atobe pressed the racket and quickly hit the tennis ball towards Irie's receiving area!

"so fast!"

Irie smiled faintly, and then his thin body quickly jumped away.

Then he hooked the racket and quickly picked up the tennis ball.

……

"Nakagouchi, what do you think?"

Outside the stadium, Ka Zhifeng took one more look at the outsiders beside him, and then slowly spoke.

"Atobu has reservations..."

After thinking about it, the heretic said directly.

"Does that guy have any reservations? I know that entering the river before was not his limit..."

Ka Zhifeng thought about it for a while and suddenly smiled.

He was looking forward to it, not knowing who of these two would make it to the end...

……

Bang!

……

Bang!

……

"15-0, Atobe Keigo..."

……

Bang!

……

"15-15..."

……

Bang!

……

On the court, the two sides entered a fierce battle from the beginning.

Atobe also knew some of Irie's limits and quickly forced Irie into a blind spot on the court.

In the past six months, his Atobe uncle's basic strength has certainly improved by leaps and bounds!

……

Bang!

……

"Immerse yourself in my magnificent skills!"

A waltz toward destruction!

The tennis ball instantly knocked back Irie's racket, and then Atobe got up and dunked again...

In an instant, he bounced out of Irie's court!

……

"Game, 1-0, Atobe Keigo wins this game..."

……

"Huh... You are indeed Atobe-kun, you are really strong..."

On the court, Irie chuckled and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"My acting skills have improved a bit, but I don't believe that you won't be able to counterattack the ball just now!"

Atobe snorted coldly.

He didn't believe that Irie would be unprepared for a tennis ball that could even hit Kawachi...

It must still be that poor acting!

"This……"

Irie's expression froze.

"I really can't hide it from you, so I'll just do it... I'll do my best..."

Irie sighed and said with a flash of his eyes.

He casually picked up a tennis ball, and then, driven by the strength of his legs, his body quickly pressed it down...

woohoo...

The tennis ball moved the air, making a sizzling sound.

In an instant, Irie broke his own limit.

"The speed is 20% faster, and the strength is increased by 15%..."

Atobe's eyes sparkled.

At the same time, the movements he made before entering the river kept replaying in his mind, and he quickly analyzed the strength of his muscles...

Acting skills can deceive people, but the body's muscle power state cannot deceive people...

But after he finished analyzing it, he discovered that Irie's muscle limit actually had a lot of redundancy!

In other words...that guy is still acting!