King of the Internet: Boys and Boys

"Don't worry, leave everything to me." Atobe tossed the coat in his hand and snapped his fingers, "Victory belongs to Court No. [-]."

Almost at the same time when Atobe was walking towards the center of the field, many junior high school students under the leadership of Feng shouted the slogan that the ice emperor must win, and the cheers one after another made the two people in the middle of the field who were doing the pre-match etiquette couldn't help but look sideways. for a moment.

"Frankly speaking, I'm surprised that you guys managed to make it here. The recent junior high school students are all amazing." Irie deliberately paused here, "But..."

"What do you want to say?" Atobe's tone was a little impatient.

Irie's expression was a bit subtle, and his eyes showed a light of contempt: "I once said that the third court is still too early for you."

"I'm tired of listening to that kind of story." Atobe walked back to the baseline with his back turned to Irie, "Did you know it after the game?"

"onesetmatch, Irie serve."

Different from the various provocations before the start, as soon as he enters the game state, he will be very calm, eliminate all other factors, and put all his energy into the game.

This kind of calmness is also the most critical factor for his victory. Even if the game is dragged into a protracted battle by the opponent, it will not change in the slightest.The extraordinary calmness coupled with his rapid improvement in balance and muscular ability in the past few days in the training camp has made Irie, who initially underestimated him, suffered a disadvantage.

Atobe tricked Irie into thinking that he was going to put a short ball with a fake move, and then directly hit the racket in Irie's hand with a smash, and the second smash that followed landed close to the ground and drew out Irregular trajectory, and no bounce.

"Let me show you the evolution of my uncle." Atobe pointed his racket at Irie on the opposite side, his chin raised high, "Towards a fugitive song of frustration."

"15-0"

"As expected of Atobe's style." Shiraishi couldn't help commenting, "Both the content and the name of the moves are as gorgeous as ever."

"Senior Atobe is really gorgeous, but now Irie-senpai is exhausted on the field." Nakajima watched the game on the field and said, "The shuffle battle is finally coming to an end. I am hungry after watching it all morning."

On the field, Irie had to run all over the field to keep up with the trajectory of Atobe's ball. The rhythm of the field was firmly controlled by Atobe, and he was covered in sweat.And the mood also became a little broken in the catch after catch, and Atobe had already achieved a big lead with almost no effort.

"It's not that simple, Xiaoyan." Yukimura said speciously, "He has too many extra movements."

"Oh? What do you mean?" After listening to Yukimura's words, Nakajima carefully observed Irie's movements again. There was nothing else besides the powerless swing of the racket, the expression of pain and emotional collapse, and the beginning of nonsense.wait, gibberish...

"Have you figured it out?" Yukimura looked at Nakajima's astonished expression with satisfaction, "Under what circumstances would you speak while you were playing."

"Think clearly, at least when the situation is evenly matched or the situation is tilted to your side." Yukimura just dialed casually, and Nakajima immediately realized that something was wrong.

Tennis is a sport with very comprehensive technical requirements. It must mobilize the muscle strength and mental strength of the whole body to complete it.When running, you must control your breathing in order to save energy better. If you can talk while running, it proves that the other party still has energy, otherwise you will only be panting.

What's more, Irie had a rich expression when he spoke, ignoring the sweat on his body, and he didn't even have the slightest disturbance in his breathing.What the body shows may be deceiving, but the physical characteristics will not lie. These performances of the other party must be staged.

The score had already reached Atobe's end point, and he directly activated his highest profound art, the Ice World, to end the game.The trick was very successful, but this time he didn't see the opponent's blind spot.

"Damn...was he acting just now?" Seeing that the development of the matter was completely inconsistent with his own prediction, Atobe was stunned for a moment so that he missed Irie's chasing ball at his feet.

"Did you reveal your secrets?" Irie's soft voice gave the junior high school students watching the game a chill. Although Yukimura had said that there was a problem with this game just now, they still had a little luck, but now...

Atobe showed his full strength and tried his best to attack with only one goal left to win. He had a premonition that if he could not win this round, there would be new changes in the game.

And Irie has shown some of his strength since he was seen through by the opponent. Although he still doesn't seem to do his best, he still firmly suppresses Atobe's attack.

One more ball into the river will win the game, Atobu opens the pores of his whole body to mobilize his nerve endings, trying to see the ball clearly.He succeeded, and Irie's short volley at the net was beaten back by him.

"How is it possible? Has his evolution not ended yet?" Irie's acting skills can no longer be described as exaggerated. His current performance can be directly intercepted and watched as a manga, "Can human evolution really achieve this level? "

"A fugitive song towards frustration." Atobe jumped high in front of the net and aimed at Irie's wrist. This time he must succeed.

"It's a lie." A sly smile appeared on the corner of Irie's mouth, and he quickly took down the racket that was hit on the ground with his left hand and volleyed.Before the trace fell to the ground, Irie's return ball had already brushed the baseline and flew out.

"Game 1-5, Irie wins."

"It's really overwhelming strength." Baishi said with emotion.

Although Atobe has tried all the tactics, he still can't take advantage of the opponent. Under the huge power gap, the so-called server's advantage and the attack of changing the ball are all ineffective.Atobe quickly lost three games in the time it took him to win the next game.

"But since Atobe-senpai already knew that Irie-senpai was acting, why did he still act?" Nakajima expressed doubts, "It would be better to just win the game with a quick decision."

"This should be his style of play, just like I like to use spiritual moves that eliminate the five senses and Sanada advocates head-to-head confrontation." Yukimura said lightly: "It's all about winning, but there is more than one way to win."

"I didn't say it before... In fact, Irie's strength is far more than the No. [-] court, but stronger." Ghost, who had been following the progress of the game, suddenly said, "Irie is the opponent we are least willing to meet."

"What do you mean it's not just court No. [-]?" The middle school students looked at each other in blank dismay, listening to ghosts. Could there be something hidden in this?

"The two of us are the same, we were specially arranged to improve the strength of each court." Gui's dark face showed no expression, "Irie's strength is much higher than the others in No. [-] Court .”

"Hey?! Sure enough... this game is dangerous!" Ghost's words made everyone's already extremely nervous mood more dignified, and even a little bit more worried.

A few emotional people cheered Atobe loudly: "If... if it were you, I would win, Atobe."

"Shut up, all the bystanders will shut up." Atobe waved his racket frantically, and once again used the world of ice, "I found your blind spot, freeze it for me."

Just like Atobe's every shot, the ball arrives and the ice shatters. Unfortunately, it was Irie who scored this time.With a wave of his hand, he easily returned the tennis ball that Atobe had hit with all his strength, and the person who was found dead was Atobe himself.

"That's right, you are embarrassing now." Irie squinted his eyes and smiled complacently, his face was full of excitement after the scheme succeeded.

"Irie's strength lies in his ability to understand the opponent's mind. So..." Oni explained from the side, "The opponent's intentions and actions will all be seen through by him."

The gap in the score was slowly narrowed by Irie, and the situation on the court was completely tilted to his side.His performance is still quite devoted, but neither Atobe nor the junior high school students on the sidelines are in the mood to appreciate it.

"However, that guy Atobe's mental power is really strong." Oni's tone showed a hint of appreciation, "If it were an ordinary person, he would have collapsed long ago."

"Your arrogant self-esteem has made your tennis, but it is also a stumbling block on your way forward." Irie hit a diagonal crossing ball towards the sideline of the court in the opposite direction from Atobe, "This performance should be closed gone."

"Pride or something...it doesn't matter." Atobe tried his best to catch up, but the tennis ball still missed the edge of his racket, and he fell hard on the ground.

"Damn it." Atobu, who was exhausted, couldn't get up for a long time, "I want to lead this team..."

"Game 6-5, Irie wins."

The sudden heavy snow made the field slippery, and Atobe's action of chasing the tennis ball was even more embarrassing, but at this time his fighting spirit became even higher: "Sure enough, I can only use that trick, let me see yours. Where is the dead end!"

"I said before the game... Court No. [-] is still too early for you." Irie looked at the countless icicles on the court indifferently.He was quietly waiting for the moment when the icicle shattered, and then the game would be over.

"Wait, the icicle is broken and you can't see the blind spot." Irie looked at everything in front of him in astonishment. His return seemed a little hasty, so naturally he couldn't kill with one blow. The return made it easy for Atobe to touch the ball. arrive.

"I want to use my way to win, together with my eyesight." Atobe's eyes were firm, and he swung hard at the gap at the bottom line of Irie, "You have been seen through by me."

"It's a pity, what you see may not be true." Irie's answer was a little casual, but then he found himself frozen in place and unable to move.

"Atobe Kingdom!" Atobe stood on the spot with his right hand still swinging his racket, and his left hand posed in his signature celebration pose, "How is it, have your superb acting skills come to an end?"

"It's terrible eyesight." Irie stood where he was, covering his expression with the reflection of his glasses.

"I have completely seen through your absolute blind spots." Atobe jumped straight up from the spot, posing a smash posture, "Even if you use your speed, softness, vision and agility to eliminate the dead spots I found, But the dead angle hasn’t disappeared, has it? As long as you aim at the absolute dead angle of the bones and joints, then you will have no choice.”

Atobe dunked the high ball that Irie deliberately hoisted to the backcourt head-on, and the tennis ball rubbed against Irie's leg and fell to the ground.Winning this goal also allowed Atobe to pocket the victory of this round.

Although when he landed, Atobe slipped and fell to the ground due to the snow on the field, but the fighting spirit on his face remained undiminished. He half-lyed on the ground and snapped his fingers, "Come on, the protracted battle has begun!"

"Game 6-6, Atobe won, and the game entered the tiebreaker."

The author has something to say:

Ever since I knew that Irie’s voice actor, Net Dance, I can’t look directly at this character anymore. I’m going to add a doubles match between Yukimura and Atobe in the World Cup. What do you think? official match)