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Chapter 535

As the referee finished speaking, the West Coast player area of ​​the United States was in a state of excitement.

"What happened to that goal just now..."

"too fast…"

"It was obviously our smash, why did the ball fly back..."

Just when the West Coast players were confused, the slow-motion replay of Fuji's just counterattack began on the big screen.

I saw him who was originally in mid-air, but the moment after his opponent smashed, while the tennis ball was still in mid-air, he hit the tennis ball back with a very low-angle pick.

In the eyes of many foreign fans who came from afar, this seemed like a fantasy. Seeing clearly such a genius counterattack, it instantly won the applause of the fans in the audience.

"How...is it possible to do this..."

The most uncomfortable thing was Komura. He had just praised the players of the West Coast representative team with his sponsors for their wonderful smashes, but the next moment he was slapped in the face by the Kanto representative team...

At this time, everyone in the player area of ​​the United States West Coast Representative Team had the same thought in their minds: "The opponent is so strong..."

On the other side of the Kanto representative team, Kanna looked at Fuji who was smashing his opponent and counterattacking directly. He couldn't help but exclaimed: "Fuji's attack skills have become more and more comfortable..."

In the recent counterattack, Fuji not only used the Star Spark, but also the Light Wind that suspended time and space...

On the court, Tezuka and Fuji fist bumped: "The counterattack was perfect, Fuji..."

Seeing that his skills were praised by Tezuka, Fuji had an unusually soft smile on his face.

And as Fuji turned on his light, a one-sided situation began to form on the court. Tezuka barely made any effort, and Fuji alone had already crushed the two players from the U.S. West Coast Team.

"Guard of Millions of Giants..."

boom…

"Game, score 1:0, led by Neon Kanto representative team."



boom…

"Game, score 4:0, led by the Kanto representative team."



"Game, the game is over, the score is 6:0, Neon Kanto representative team Tezuka Kunimitsu, Fujitsu helped win."



In just fifteen minutes, Fuji almost ended the match by himself. Although Mike Lee, another member of the U.S. West Coast team, performed Chinese martial arts tennis, they still had no chance during the match.

"I'm sorry, Boss, the opponent's strength is far beyond our imagination..."

Mike Lee lowered his head and said, remembering that no matter what kind of skills he used, he was hit back by Fuji Shusuke from the opposite side, Mike Lee felt a sense of despair in his heart.

"Forget it, this is indeed a miscalculation on my part. I did not investigate the opponent's information clearly at the beginning. You can go down and rest first."

Richard Baker's face was a little gloomy. He was originally planning to get sponsorship for the West Coast team and make a lot of money for himself, but now it seems that there is no chance.

However, Richard Baker's tone was quite gentle when it came to Billy and Mike. After all, he planned to continue to use these two people to make money for himself.

As Billy and Mike walked back to the player area, Richard set his sights on the brothers Tom Griffith and Terry Griffith who were next to appear.

"Tom, Terry, the next doubles match depends on you."

For the two people with the most idol qualities in the team, Richard Baker's tone was particularly calm. After all, these two people were his cash cows.

"I understand, Boss..."

The Griffith brothers responded at the same time, their tone seemed extremely firm, but the twinkle in their eyes still proved that their hearts were not at peace.

At the other end, Tezuka and Fuji returned to the contestants area. Everyone cheered, but Tezuka and Fuji were calm. After all, their strength was too weak, and there was no sense of accomplishment in winning.

ten minutes later…

"The following will be a doubles match between Neon Kanto representative team Atobe Keigo and Ninzu Yushi against the American West Coast representative team Tom Griffith and Terry Griffith."

As the referee announced the list of players, the audience suddenly burst into excitement...

"Tom, I love you..."

"Terry, come to my sister's arms..."



Many girls in the audience were shouting wildly, as if they were chasing stars. This scene made many male fans feel uncomfortable, so when Atobe came out, the cheers in the stands began to overwhelm the two players from the West Coast representative team.

Listening to the fans in the audience shouting his name crazily, Atobe lightly lifted the black hair on his forehead, and then said to Ninzu beside him: "Yuji, our performance in this game cannot be weaker than Tezuka.

After all, we can’t let the audience’s cheers go to waste…”

"I understand, Atobe."

Looking at the narcissistic Atobe, Renzu pretended to be helpless and covered his forehead, but there was a surprise in his heart.

Although Renzu keeps a calm face no matter what situation he faces, no one knows that whenever he sees Kanna and Atobe showing off, Renzu can't help but feel turbulent in his heart...

Soon, the two sides stood on the court. After guessing who came first, the doubles match began...

"The game starts with Neon Kanto representative team Atobe Keigo and Ninzu Yushi taking the lead in serving."

As the referee finished speaking, Atobe went directly to the baseline service area, staring at the two people on the opposite side with his eyes.

Atobu was not prepared to show mercy to the guy who took away his limelight, so after throwing it high into the air, he quickly leaned back and his eyes flashed with colorful light.

"Tannhäuser serves..."

boom…

With the sound of hitting the ball, the tennis ball was like an orange stream of light, quickly passing through the middle net, and immediately fell to the ground at a very fast speed. Then it did not bounce at all, and flew out of the court tightly against the ground.

"It's all...I can't pick it up at all..."

Looking at the tennis ball rolling behind him, Terry Griffith, who was in charge of returning the serve, looked shocked. He had no ability to return a serve that was so close to the ground.

"15: 0, scored by Keigo Atobe of the Neon Kanto representative team and Yushi Ninzu."

As soon as the referee announced that the Neon team had scored, Atobe flicked the broken hair from his forehead and said narcissistically: "Immerse yourself in my magnificent skills..."

In the player area of ​​the Kanto representative team, looking at Atobe who seemed to be shining brightly on the field, Kanna smiled slightly. Atobe seemed to have gained a lot from the special training at Heart Cliff some time ago.

After all, in the past, Tannhäuser's serve still bounced after landing on the ground. However, now, Tannhäuser's serve is like a zero serve, with no distance from the ground at all, and it is almost impossible to say that it is unsolvable.

However, although Atobe directly served and scored, there were two levels of noise outside the stadium. The male fans cheered for Atobe Keigo, while the female fans shouted for the two West Coast players with distressed faces...

Not happy, very unhappy...

Atobe didn't expect that he was so awesome, but the two people opposite him still took away his limelight. This made Atobe's eyes become unkind, and his whole person exuded an extremely cold aura...

boom…

“…30:0…”



boom…

"Game, 1:0, led by Neon Kanto representative team Atobe Keigo and Ninzu Yushi."

Another three Tannhäuser serves were hit, and the two West Coast players were helpless. Atobe easily won the game with four aces.

"It seems that you can handle this match alone, Atobe..."

Yushi Ninzu, who was at the front of the stadium, pushed up his glasses without prescription and looked at Atobe with some envy.

After all, Jibu shows himself to be carefree, but he always pretends to be serious and loses too many opportunities to show off...

In response to Renzu's words, Atobe showed his unyielding momentum and said in an extremely arrogant tone: "Huh, let me handle this game alone..."

Originally he just wanted to be polite, but after hearing this, he was dumbfounded. This time he decided to accept a lesson, and he would never be polite to others again...

boom…

boom…

"…2:0…"



boom…

"Game, the game is over, the score is 6:0, Neon Kanto representative team Atobe Keigo and Ninzu Yushi won."

In just fifteen minutes, the game ended at the hands of Atobe's Ice World. The idol doubles team of the American West Coast team failed to win a single point from Atobe and Ninzu...

However, even with such a disastrous defeat, the female fans who followed the Griffith brothers still cheered for them in the stands.

Looking at his opponent who was still in the limelight, Atobe Keigo felt a little speechless. Could it be that good-looking people can really do whatever they want...

You must know that you are equally beautiful, but when it comes to attracting female fans, you are not as good as the two guys opposite you who are crushed by you.

So Atobe walked off the court with Renzu with this doubt in his mind...

On the other side, in the player area on the west coast of the United States, the Griffith brothers, who had returned to the team, lowered their heads and said to coach Baker: "I'm sorry, Boss, we..."

"No need to say anything." Baker interrupted directly, looking at the two brothers in front of him, his tone was extremely calm: "You have done a good job, don't blame yourself too much."

"this…"

The two people who heard this were stunned. They didn't expect Coach Baker to be so easy to talk to.

It's just that they don't know that the reason why Baker is so amiable is because even though the two of them lost miserably, they still have countless female fans cheering for them. Baker sees huge commercial value in them.

Although Baker didn't care much about the Griffith brothers losing the game, now that they had suffered two consecutive defeats, his plan to attract sponsors to make money this time was almost on the verge of ruin.

However, Richard Baker is not in a hurry to give up. After all, everything is possible. Then he can really win one or two games against his opponent in the next game. The game process is not too ugly, so maybe his plan

still have a chance.

So Baker turned his head and ignored the Griffith brothers. Instead, he looked at the next three players for singles: "You also know the current situation. We have lost two games in a row. If we continue to lose, we will lose this time."

The trip to the rainbow is about to end here.”

"Boss, don't worry. In the next game, I will definitely beat the little guys on the opposite side."

The first one to make a commitment was Bobby Marx, who was about to serve as the third singles player. He gestured to his forearms, which were thicker than an average person's thighs, and spoke with a confident face.

Looking at Bobby, who was as strong as a hill in front of him, Baker touched his chin. Maybe this time, his team might really win a victory, so Baker's mouth curved and he said to Bobby Marx: "Then

The rest is up to you, Bobby, don't let me down this time."

After Baker finished speaking, Bobby Marx showed a ferocious smile: "Of course, I will never let the Boss down."

ten minutes later…

"The following will be a three-match singles match between Neon Kanto representative team Aku Tsujin and the American West Coast representative team Bobby Marx."


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