[Net King] Idol disqualified

The match between Atobe Keigo and Echizen Ryoma gradually turned into a tug-of-war. The two were evenly matched. The score lasted until 6-6. The last game of the tie-break lasted for nearly an hour, and the gap between the last two goals could not be widened. , Once the leader will be caught up again, it is impossible to tell the winner.

"88-89! Echizen leads!"

When the referee reported the score, nearly [-] balls had been fired in the seventh inning.Both of them were sweating profusely, and their physical strength seemed to be approaching their limit.

The match had lasted the whole afternoon, and the tennis club members watching and cheering were silent and dared not make a sound, even those watching were tired.Ayako Kujo became more and more worried, could Atobe's arm bear it?If you continue to fight, you have to reach the limit, and what's even more incredible is that Echizen Ryoma's physical strength can keep up... It's like a monster.

"91-90! Atobe leads!"

Atobe recovered the score again, but no one could win two balls to end the game. Unless one person fell, the game would not be over.Everyone gambled on the honor and shouldered the responsibilities of their partners to play this game. Seeing the teenagers who are constantly working hard on the court, it makes people cry.This is youth, the dream of the tennis club, baseball club, and all clubs, without exception, should be to dominate the country!

"96-96! Even split!"

"97-96!"

"97-97!"

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"No, I'm about to cry!"

The golden Xiaochun from Sitianbao Temple bit the handkerchief, his eyes were watery as if he was about to burst into tears, Yuji Ichiji wiped his tears with his arm, and said in a choked voice, "It's so touching, what kind of root is that! It's my change It must have fallen down long ago!"

"Atobe! Too manly!"

"Damn... Even I have to admit... Atobe is indeed an amazing guy!"

"It's great! I really want to fight with the big monkey and the monster!"

Shinobu Ken also clenched his fist, and Kintaro shouted excitedly from the side.At this time, everyone had a sincere admiration for the two on the court. They had reached the limit early in the morning, but they still tried their best to fight back.Ayako Sorajo stared blankly at the yellow balls flying around, every change in the score made her feel uneasy, she was still one goal away... She was so nervous that her palms were sweating, while the boys affiliated with Lihai University next to them , but stared at the court calmly, watching the game very seriously.

"That guy Atobe is not good."

When the score became 111-110, Nioh Masaharu of Rikai University suddenly spoke out.

"Oh? What's wrong?"

Ayako froze for a moment, she looked at Nioh in bewilderment, Atobe looked very tired indeed, but Echizen Ryoma was also out of breath, as if he was about to fall down at any moment.

"Well, how should I put it?" Nioh played with his silver-white braids, and commented with an attitude of nothing to do with himself, "In order to maintain this lead, Atobe consumes more than Echizen. Even if you break through the limit, you won't be able to last long, and you will fall one step ahead of Echizen."

"Indeed." Yukimura Seichi nodded, "It's not that Atobe's skills are inferior to others, it's that the opponent is amazing, even if he loses, it's not shameful."

...Why do you say that Atobe-kun will definitely lose?

Ayako squeezed her fist lightly, feeling complicated ups and downs.She is just a beginner, and she doesn't know much about tennis, but she still prays for a miracle in her heart, silently praying for Atobe.

Don't lose, Mr. Atobe...

But the judgments of those teenagers were confirmed. When the score reached 116-116, after Echizen Ryoma returned the ball again, Atobe did not make any movements, standing upright on the court like a statue.

"116-117! Echizen leads!"

"Atobe...have you lost consciousness while standing?"

Everyone looked at the young man in the center of the field in astonishment, their eyes full of disbelief.

Even if you lose consciousness, do you still want to rule the field?

"It's over." Yukimura Seiichi sighed softly, "It was a very exciting match, he is a respectable opponent, Atobe."

has it ended?

Ayako stared blankly at the statue-like Keigo Atobe, she would still stand even if she lost consciousness, and would not fall down even if she lost.

No, it shouldn't be...

Seeing Atobe-kun working so hard, I don't want him to lose, I don't want to see him lose!I don't want them to stop here on the way they finally walked up again.

Is this really good? !

An indescribable feeling of discomfort welled up from my heart. Even if I couldn't feel Keigo Atobe's feelings on the court, I didn't want to see it all end here.Ayako bit her lip. Without much hesitation, she suddenly stood on tiptoe and shouted at Atobe in the arena with all her strength.

"Open your eyes! Atobe-kun---!!!"

Seiichi Yukimura next to her took a look at her, as if he was considering whether to tell her it was useless, but soon he smiled and didn't say anything.

"If it ends like this... are you really willing?!"

She didn't care about the reactions of the people around her, and she didn't even care about the image she had to pay attention to as an idol. She grabbed the barbed wire and shouted with all her strength, "Your limit... shouldn't be here!!"

"ended!"

Echizen Ryoma served the serve quite simply, and the yellow ball flew over the net and landed beside Atobe. However, just when the referee was about to report the score and everyone thought it was really over, Kei Atobe I suddenly moved, and he moved in an instant to the direction where the ball landed, and directly returned Echizen Ryoma's serve.

"117-117! Even split!"

"Atobe-kun!!!!"

Ayako Kujo screamed in surprise, everyone in the tennis club froze for a moment, and then burst into cheers.

"Who do you think this uncle is? Ah--?"

Keigo Atobe raised his head, looked at everyone proudly and said, "I am Keigo Atobe!"

"Atobe——!!!!"

"Ice Emperor!! Ice Emperor!! Ice Emperor!! Atobe!! Atobe!! Atobe——!"

"The winner is Hyotei!! The winner is Atobe——!"

The teenagers ignited again. They shouted CALL excitedly and loudly, and their voices were as neat as thunder, celebrating the return of their king.Ayako covered her face, almost unable to control the collapse of her tear glands, he did it!He's back on the court.That's right, it won't end like this, because he is Keigo Atobe!

"Hey..."

Echizen Ryoma let out an exclamation of unknown meaning. He looked at his opponent sternly, completely unaffected by the changes on the field, and still did not forget to provoke, "You have regained consciousness so quickly, you are really amazing .”

"Hmph, wait until you win." Atobe raised his eyebrows, "But the winner will only be me!"

He bent slightly, jumped up, and swung his racket.At this moment, he is shining brighter than ever before, "Let's indulge in my master's beauty!"

"Tannhauser serves—!"

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The game finally came to an end, and finally Keigo Atobe won the singles, and Heidei entered the next round of the final.

"You are really not bad, King Monkey Mountain."

"Hmph, you too."

The two collapsed on the court at the same time as if they had collapsed, and played an extremely exciting game for each other.The boys of Hyotei cheered and rushed into the court one after another, lifting Keigo Atobe lying on the ground and throwing him into the air.

"I can't help it. If I lose, I have to fulfill the agreement." Echizen Ryoma sighed softly, then he took off his hat very simply, and shaved off his hair with an electric razor under the surprised eyes of everyone.

"Hey..." Atobe looked at him in surprise, "You guy..."

He actually shaved his hair!Ayako put her hands together on her lips, and was immediately surprised, "Isn't this a joke?!"

"Of course not, men just want to keep their word." Yukimura Seichi said with a smile.

...but why would he carry an electric razor with him?Ayako Kujo still couldn't figure it out.

"Okay, I won't lose to you next time, King Monkey Mountain."

Echizen Ryoma rubbed off the broken hair on his head, then put on the peaked cap again, waved to Keigo Atobe, and walked out of the court with the racket on his back.

"You've worked hard, Echizen." Tezuka Kunimitsu, Seigaku's director, nodded to Echizen Ryoma, while the rest of the staff smiled wryly.

"Although it's a pity, we will continue to work hard after we reach high school! Next year's Qingxue will be handed over to the little one!"

"It was a good match, Ryoma-kun!"

"come on! Come on!!"

Youth Academy will bid farewell to the national competition, but no one blames anyone. They encourage each other. In this competition, no one is a loser.Because they have all tried their best.

There is blood, sweat and tears, failure should not be laughed at, falling down infinitely, standing up infinitely, this is youth.

The author has something to say:

Atobe!Defeat Goldfinger Ryoma with the power of love! (what the hell

There will be another bet during the decisive battle with Yukimura. The village brother proposes that the winner can get Xiaoling

Atobe did not agree to bet with him this time

One is that I feel that this is disrespect for you, and the other is that I am not fully sure that I can win ((

This chapter is pure youth and passion!