[Net King] Dominate the whole country

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Yukimura bent down and picked up the ball that rolled to his feet.

There was silence.

What happened in just 10 minutes?No one can recall clearly.

The opponent was still a little confused, and the referee slammed: "Gameby Yukimura, 6-0."

Yukimura took off the still dry headband, walked to the midfield and shook hands with his opponent with a smile on his face: "It was a good game, thank you."

Liu took out his phone to check the time: "The game ended within an hour. As the first match of the Kanto Competition, it's really not enjoyable."

"Well, there is still more time to come, and the opponents behind will become stronger and stronger, so don't take it lightly, Liu." King Ni watched the movement in the arena with a playful face, and his fingers circled restlessly. braid.

Yukimura took the jacket from Sanada's hand after he left the court, and Kirihara immediately handed over the mineral water: "Minister, Aigaku's competition has just entered singles, shall we go there now?"

"There is still a game tomorrow, Kondo and Kuwahara, you two can go back to rest first, and the rest of you who didn't play today will follow me." Said Yukimura, put on his coat, and led a group of positive votes out of the arena aggressively.

"Is this Li Haida?"

"It's really scary!" It wasn't until the main candidates of Lihai University walked away that the discussions inside and outside the arena heated up again.

"The next opponents who will be drawn against Lihai are too pitiful. I don't know if there is any school that can compete with them?"

"Yukimura Seiichi really lives up to his name. I really want to see him compete with an evenly matched opponent."

"Speaking of a close match, there will be a match between Qingxue and Bingdi today. I heard that the singles of both sides are ministers. I don't know what the result of the match will be. I'm really looking forward to it. Let's go to the arena to see."

At this time, the singles three of Bingdi and Qingxue ended the game early because they both abstained.

"The score was one to one. It seems that Ice Emperor did not have the upper hand as we expected." Marui put his hands in his pockets, chewing gum, and spit out a green bubble as he spoke.

"This year's Qingxue is really aggressive." Liu Sheng adjusted his glasses, and his eyes suddenly became sharper, "The next Qingxue will play is the legendary genius, I don't think Ice Emperor can beat it except Atobe people."

King Ni made a "poof" sound: "It's impossible for herbivores to swallow carnivores in turn."

Yukimura frowned slightly, and he couldn't help looking at Atobe who was still on the sidelines on the coach's bench. The situation is unfavorable, Xiaojing, have you thought about how to deal with it?

At this time, the much-anticipated singles two finally kicked off.

Smiling, Fuji took the racket and walked onto the field with ease. His eyes met Yukimura outside the field unexpectedly. He naturally stretched out his paws, waved his hands, and mouthed hello.

Yukimura smiled knowingly, and waved his hand.

Atobe, who happened to catch this scene, turned dark for an instant, and pulled Akutagawa who was about to go on stage, and ordered him to face him before letting him go on the field at the urging of the referee.

However, as soon as Akutagawa came on the field, Fuji's eyes instantly became sharp.

"It's turned black, Zhou Zhu." Yukimura touched his chin, "It seems that you still have a grudge about Yuta's defeat before." No one knows better than Yukimura that he is narrow-minded and protective. How scary it is to be dark, looking at the innocent little sheep, Yukimura felt a little sympathetic.

Sure enough, in the face of Little Sheep's affectionate "confession", Buer coldly rejected it completely and gave him a stormy offensive, beating Little Sheep dizzy to the ground without knowing what happened.

The result was as expected, Yukimura kept his face calm, but he couldn't help feeling anxious in his heart.

The game was longer than expected and the singles one was postponed until the afternoon.

"As expected of Zhou Zhu, the triple stunt has been improved even more." Yukimura smiled and greeted Fuji who walked out of the arena first.

Fu Eryi grabbed Yukimura's hand: "With you here, I naturally dare not release water. It's rare to come to Tokyo, let's have dinner together at noon, and there will be a game in the afternoon."

As soon as he said that, he was going to pull Yukimura into Qinggaku's team.

"Fuji." Then Tezuka who came out looked at Fuji with a little helplessness, but his voice was extremely gentle, not even the slightest reprimand.

Bu Er resentfully let go of his hand: "Okay, let me make it difficult for others, but the stands in Qingxue are closer to the stadium, and it looks more enjoyable."

"week……"

Yukimura's words were interrupted by Atobe before he could speak, his beautiful silver-gray eyes stared straight at the hands they held together, as if igniting an invisible fire, which made Yukimura reflexively He took a step back, but instead of breaking free from Bu Er, he pulled him even tighter.

Atobe couldn't help but pulled away Fuji's hand, grabbed Yukimura's wrist and walked directly into the line of Heidei: "The lunch butler specially prepared a large portion of Li Hai, and there is your favorite grilled fish at noon."

"Why bother?" Tezuka adjusted his glasses, "Atobe is not easy to mess with."

Fuji turned his head and smiled smugly: "I just think Atobe is very funny. Hey, he is really a nice person."

Tezuka's expression changed, and Fuji immediately grabbed his elbow, raised his head and smiled slyly: "Come on for the game in the afternoon~"

Now Tezuka's desire to win was successfully ignited.

A group of Zhengxuan who felt that their sunglasses were shattered all over the place couldn't help looking at Buer in admiration. Sure enough, there is no one that the Great Demon King can't subdue. Why don't you be more determined, Minister?

Yukimura Mimi, who was taken away by Atobe, had a lunch, but still did not forget to ask Atobe: "Tezuka-kun is not an ordinary opponent, Xiaojing, have you thought about how to deal with it?"

Atobe raised the corner of his mouth and put a few more pieces of fish into Yukimura's bowl: "Don't worry, I wanted to fight Tezuka from a long time ago, I will never be careless, just wait for me to return from victory .”

Looking at his confident smile, Yukimura felt a little worry from the bottom of his heart for some reason.

The afternoon game finally started.

Standing on the field, Atobe looked serious, not as relaxed as he was at noon.The current score is two to one, and the Ice Emperor can be said to be in a last stand.Losing this match, not to mention the national competition, this summer of the Ice Empress ended here.

"I really didn't expect that it would be Ice Emperor who was forced into a desperate situation. The situation before was very good. Qing Xue really should not be underestimated." Kirihara sighed.

Sanada frowned slightly, lowered the brim of his hat, wondering what he was thinking.

Yukimura, who received special courtesy before the game, unexpectedly took the position of the coach of the ice emperor, and there was a lot of discussion outside the court, but the main players of the ice emperor had no objection.

At this moment, Atobe raised his right hand and snapped his fingers towards the sky, and the audience fell silent for an instant.

"The winner is—"

"Atobe!" The cheers from hundreds of people outside the stadium were like a rainbow, followed by a loud shout, "The winner is Ice Emperor! The winner is Atobe! The winner is Ice Emperor! The winner is Atobe!"

"The winner is—my lord." Atobe raised his chin proudly, and walked to the backcourt to gain momentum without giving Tezuka any time to react.

Tezuka, who was bathed in this shocking support, remained motionless, he adjusted his glasses, his real expression could not be seen clearly in the white light, only Fuji caught the subtle upward arc of the corner of his mouth.

"Not only Atobe, you have been waiting for this day for a long time." Fuji muttered to himself.

"What's the matter, Senior Fuji?" Seeing Fuji in a daze, Taocheng couldn't help asking.

"It's nothing." Fuji smiled and shook his head, his eyes were clear and unwavering.

This king vs. king decisive battle has been filled with smoke from the very beginning.

Atobe has no way out, and it is even more impossible for Tezuka to hand over the victory.The second after Tezuka's domain was opened, Atobe responded beautifully with a shattered rondo.

You come and go, the score rises alternately, and the onlookers are terrified.

"This game is really exciting..." Kikumaru couldn't help but opened his mouth and exclaimed, "I didn't expect Tezuka to be like this when he was fully fired, he was so hot!"

Gan Ting, who was recording the data, couldn't help looking to Liu who was outside the court: "This is the legendary rival. They are evenly matched. Tennis is such a magical thing, it can make two people who are not alike closely connected."

"Tezuka has been pushed to the limit. Atobe's insight is really hard to deal with. He must not catch a single flaw." Sanada watched the game on the court, only feeling that his blood was boiling, and he wished to go off the field and take it away. Somebody's racket takes its place.

But Yukimura frowned and didn't relax at all: Xiaojing, who pushed Tezuka to a desperate situation, still couldn't shake the precision of the opponent's movements and break his psychological defense?If this stalemate continues, there will be no certainty of victory.

Both players on the field were already sweating profusely. Halfway through the game, the score was still tied.

Atobe wiped the sweat from his forehead indifferently, without any demeanor at all, but his eyes were surprisingly bright: "I have seen through your weakness, Tezuka."

The Qingxue candidates turned pale with fright.

Tezuka subconsciously held his elbow, but let it go quickly. His glasses were soaked in sweat, and his vision was a bit blurred, but he could still feel the complicated look in Fuer's eyes, mixed with many emotions, worry ,anger……

He couldn't help but think of the "reckless awareness" he said on the day of the confrontation with Yukimura, his heart grew cold, and the voice of self-sarcasm hovered in his head.

"Impossible, the doctor said that Tezuka's elbow has healed!" Oishi's voice brought Tezuka back to reality, his figure shook slightly, and at the same time Fuji stood up suddenly and subconsciously wanted to go to the field come running.

"Zhou Zhu!" Yukimura recalled Fuji's sanity.

Fu Er felt that he had lost his composure, and sat down again in silence, covering his head with his hands to cover his expression.

"The Rondo doesn't work for Tezuka, but the zero slice can help Tezuka score." Liu sighed as he looked at the 6-5 score on the scoreboard, "but the zero slice is too much of a burden on the body .”

Almost the second after Atobe opened his mouth, Liu immediately came to a conclusion: "As long as the game is dragged into a tug-of-war, then the only one who can win is - Atobe."

Atobe stated his judgment word by word, regardless of the discussions outside the venue, his expression was so serious that there was a trace of indifference.Looking at his face, Yukimura could only feel the entanglement and struggle in his heart.

The pretending to be calm can't hide the ups and downs in his heart, and Yukimura can't imagine how entangled Atobe's heart is when he speaks out his "Yangmou" in such a grand manner.

He kept repeating the four words Tezuka said that day, "desperate everything" in his mind.

How cruel.

Atobe didn't back down, his cold expression and white knuckles could only be understood by Yukimura.The next second he kicked off, he turned back into that fearless emperor, despite the storm, he wanted to protect his own people.

That is his pride.

Tezuka's ball momentum remained unabated, and his heart no longer wavered.

The sun was gradually setting, and the stalemate had entered the tie-break.

Everyone's hearts were hanging high, and at this moment, Tezuka's racket suddenly broke away from his control and flew forward.

"Tezuka!" Everyone in the Qingxue stand stood up.

"I'm fine." Tezuka waved his hand, picked up the racket, and made everyone back off.

Panting, Atobe tried his best to maintain his final demeanor, obviously his hands were also trembling, but he refused to show any weakness.

Atobe was not swayed by the resentful eyes of the Seigaku main candidates, and Atobe was not swayed by the worried eyes of the ice emperors.

Only Yukimura, he didn't say a word, but Atobe recognized his mouth shape "I believe you".At that moment, Atobe felt a warm current rising from the bottom of his heart, and his eyes were slightly red. He tried his best to control himself not to lose his composure, but he easily lost in front of Yukimura.

No one can control the outcome of this game.

Whether it is the desperate Atobe or the stubborn Tezuka, fate is settled at the last moment.Tezuka used his last strength to catch the heavy yellow ball. It flew up into the sky tremblingly, but finally landed powerlessly, stopping abruptly.

"Game by Atobe, 7-6."

Seigaku Mashosen swarmed down and immediately surrounded Tezuka, and the victorious Atobe walked out of the arena alone with his last demeanor.

Suddenly a towel covered his sight, and before Atobe could react, he was gently held down by a pair of hands. His head rested on the opponent's shoulder, and the towel blocked all malicious and kind eyes.

"It's okay, Xiaojing." He heard Yukimura's gentle voice in his ear.

Atobe closed his eyes, trustingly put his weight on the opponent.

Yukimura hugged Atobe, his voice was so soft, but his eyes were so sharp, sharply repelling all malicious gazes, obviously such a thin body, but at this moment, there is no more determined back than him.

Yukimura didn't know what the consequences would be as he hugged Atobe in full view, but at that moment his body's reaction was far more reliable than his brain's. He just couldn't bear it, he couldn't bear to lick his wound helplessly like a proud boy.

He didn't do anything wrong, so why should he be treated maliciously by insignificant people.

Keigo Atobe, who was born to be a king, should only be looked up to with reverence.

"Minister..." The Lihai Grand Finalists outside the arena were too shocked to speak.

Liu waved his hands and walked out of the venue: "There is nothing to see, Qingxue has already won."

"Aren't we waiting for the minister?" Kirihara couldn't help but jumped up.

"Someone needs him more."

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The author has something to say: Yukimura and Atobe who took the wrong script haha~ This chapter is filled with emotion every day, and I can’t remember clearly when I watched the battle of the two parts a long time ago, but the entanglement and complexity are still there. The memory is still fresh, I don’t know how everyone thinks about this game, remember to communicate with Tiantian below the article.

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