The next day, Tezuka and Oishi went to draw lots, and luckily, they faced Hyotei. As expected, both Seigaku Minister and Hyotei Minister were very lucky.

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The current results of the competition are two wins, one loss and one draw.

"Ice Emperor! Ice Emperor! Ice Emperor!" Ice Emperor's powerful support team cheered.

It's finally here, the battle between the two teams. Yue thought of the pain they felt during the match and couldn't help but tighten her hands.

"Hye Emperor - Ice Emperor - Ice Emperor -" Atobe walked into the stadium amidst strong support. Atobe raised his hand and pointed to the sun, and the cheering sound changed to, "Atobe - Atobe - Atobe

"The winner is the Ice Emperor - the winner is the Ice Emperor - the winner is the Ice Emperor -" lowered his left hand, raised his right hand holding the racket and pointed to the stands on the right, "the winner is the Ice Emperor"

It’s Atobe—the winner is Atobe—” both arms pointed to the left and right stands at the same time, “The winner is Hyotei, and the winner is Atobe! The winner is Hyotei, and the winner is Atobe!

The winner is Hyokui, and the person who wins is—" Suddenly Atobe raised his hand and snapped his fingers, and all the sounds stopped immediately, and the field fell into dead silence.

Aobe took off his coat and threw it into the sky, blocking the sunlight and casting a shadow on Aobe's face, "That's me!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Screams were heard everywhere, and all the Ice Emperors were boiling with excitement, except for the main selection, of course.

The corners of Yue's mouth turned up slightly. Sure enough, Keigo is so cute~

Tezuka walked to the net and bumped fists with Atobe, "You've had enough fun."

"Ah, I'm satisfied." Atobe smiled charmingly.

"Then, the first singles match between Hyotei Academy and Youth Academy has officially begun. The winner will be decided in one round, Hyotei Akabe will serve."

"Is this my first duel with you?" Tezuka said while holding the racket. Atobe stood up and prepared to serve, "Ah? You don't want to avoid me, right? Here you go!" It was a diagonal serve, directly

Pressed on the baseline, Director Tezuka had already ran over quickly, almost as if he was teleporting, and swung his racket to fight back.

Atobe hit a tennis ball back, and Tezuka was startled. He quickly moved to the net and hit back. Atobe jumped up and hit Tezuka to the left. Tezuka used his racket to catch it, but the unexpected racket flew out. "Bang."

--Snapped--"

"15-0" Atobe pointed his index finger and middle finger between his eyebrows, his eyes seemed to be able to see through everything. Oishi became serious, "Tezuka..."

"It's a lie." Kikumaru was stunned. Atobe raised his lips arrogantly and looked at Tezuka, "Let's indulge in my master's skills!" Hyōtei's support team revived, "Ahhhhh--"

—Atobe sama!!!!!”

"Xu Bu - Xu Bu - Xu Bu - Xu Bu -"

Yue Xiaoxiao, you are so cute~ (Author: Yue, your... um... character is so wonderful. Most people see Atobe like this with a black line and a drop of sweat... Yue:

Yeah?)

"That guy is really good at praising himself." Yamabuki's mushroom head folded his arms and said in shame. The people standing next to him were helpless, "Do people usually talk about themselves like this? Look at my beautiful skills!" The man imitated.

Just now Atobe said in a tone, Taiyi came over and said, "Didn't you say intoxicated?" A drop of sweat slid down the back of the two people's heads...

"What's wrong? Tezuka, the speed has slowed down, eh?" Atobe looked at Tezuka provocatively.

"Beautiful volley ball." Tezuka said with a paralyzed expression, his tone was smooth, and it was impossible to tell whether he was praising or sarcastic.

The moon smiles again, and the iceberg is quite cute~

Atobe looked at Tezuka, his eyes narrowed slightly, "Really? Thank you for the compliment."

"Bang——" Type Zero.

"Okay, Tezuka, if you can still hit that kind of ball, it depends on your wrist." Atobe put his index finger and middle finger between his eyebrows, looking into Tezuka. Oishi suddenly shouted: "No! Tezuka's hand."

The elbow is healed!!”

"I see, it's the elbow." Atobe put down his hand and said with a smile.

Oishi talks about the past...

Tezuka hit a lob shot. Atobe ran forward and jumped - the target was supposed to be where he is holding the racket, but Tezuka quickly blocked it with his racket. Atobe smashed again and aimed at his right foot, but the ball was not

Flying towards Tezuka, Tezuka territory.

"Bang——"

"game Tezuka, 6-5"

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"40-0" With one goal left, Qingxue won. But... Guoguang, it hurts.

"Bah--" Tezuka's racket fell to the ground, and he grabbed his shoulders and knelt down. The young students jumped off the stands and ran over, "Tezuka-"

"Don't come over!" Tezuka's words stopped them from running in. "Go back, the game is not over yet." His golden hair blocked Tezuka's expression, and Tezuka picked up the racket and stood up.

Tezuka was sitting on the bench and stretching his arms. Momojo said worriedly: "Bouji! Don't force it!" But obviously, someone didn't listen at all. He picked up the racket and was about to enter the court. Oishi ran over and blocked it with his hand.

In front of Tezuka, Tezuka stopped and saw the confrontation between the minister and the deputy minister. Everyone's eyes were focused here.

The atmosphere became very delicate, and Oishi finally spoke in the silence, "How did you complete the agreement with Yamato? The agreement to lead the tennis club to the national competition... must be fulfilled."

Yue walked to Tezuka and said, "Kunimitsu, don't be careless."

Tezuka paused for a second, "Ah."

"Seigaku!!!" the flag was raised again, Kawamura shouted. Coach Ryuzaki also stood aside.

"Let me declare first, don't lose." Echizen stood up and said to Tezuka. Tezuka's eyes flickered, "I will not lose." Echizen walked out of the court and walked to coach Ryuzaki.

"Really, why are all our team members so stubborn? It's so nerve-wracking... But that's the real fighting spirit."

"Thank you for the compliment." Echizen walked over with a tennis bag on his back. Coach Ryuzaki looked at him speechlessly, "Idiot, I'm not talking about you!" Suddenly Momojo came over, "Echizen!" Echizen raised his head in confusion, and Momojo racqueted the ball.

He put it on his shoulder and said, "If you want to warm up, I'll accompany you."

"The game is over, Hyotei Akabe wins, the score is 7-6."

Atobe and Tezuka shook hands, and Atobe raised Tezuka's arm, "This is the best game."

"Wow!!! Those two are so awesome!!"

Atobe was sitting on the bench, with beads of sweat dripping from his purple-grey hair, "kabaji, towel." Kabaji responded mechanically, "wushi." Atobe put the towel on his head, panting. Maybe...

..This is not the ending he wanted.

"Hyokui's match against Seigaku had 2 wins, 2 losses and 1 draw, and then the sixth singles game will be played as a substitute."

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Chapter completed!