The Holy Lord Of Tennis, Starting From Seriously Injuring Amadeus!

0023 The emperor collapsed! The new king of Hyotei!

"asshole!!"

"Coach my uncle to play?! What qualifications do you have!!"

"Ahhhh!!"

Atobe Keigo looked at the tennis ball slowly flying towards his position.

The feeling of incomparable humiliation once again filled his heart.

He Atobe Keigo...

The majestic Hyotei Emperor! !

One of the few national-level players in the Japanese junior high school community was actually being coached? !

Grip the racquet with all your strength and swipe away with fury.

At this moment, his last sanity had been wiped out by Bei Xiao's ball.

anger! ! !

With endless anger, he wants Bei Xiao to pay the due price for this serve! !

"Bang——"

The impactful straight ball rushed straight towards Bei Xiao.

Bei Xiao, who saw this scene, slowly raised the racquet again and said softly: "Has your mentality completely collapsed..."

"If you send the ball to your opponent when you are not sure, perhaps you can only be described as stupid!"

"Bang——"

Backhand cutting.

While catching the ball easily, a strong backspin suddenly appeared on the ball.

Atobe Keigo didn't hesitate and rushed towards the net.

But Bei Xiao watched his movements calmly.

When the tennis ball flew over the net and plummeted almost parallel to the net, Atobe Keigo, who barely managed to reach the midfield position, became anxious.

Regardless of his so-called "gorgeousness", he dived to save the ball.

"Bang!!"

The tennis ball hit the racquet underneath Atobe Keigo and bounced at the same time.

Atobe Keigo's body also fell to the ground.

But before he could stand up despite the pain, a shadow had already covered his body.

"This ball tells you that your speed is too slow! It's just a short ball of this level, and you can't even keep up with running at full speed!"

Bei Xiao said coldly in mid-air and waved the racquet casually.

"Bang——"

The tennis ball suddenly shot out, hit Atobe Keigo who had not yet gotten up, and bounced out of the court.

15-0!

Atobe Keigo gritted his teeth and climbed up, his eyes almost burning when he looked at Bei Xiao.

The handle of the racquet racket also made a "sizzling" sound when he held it.

It seemed like it would be crushed in the next second.

But Bei Xiao had no intention of paying attention to the other party. This "resignation ceremony" has just begun!

...

"Reckless! Is your mentality so unbalanced that you can't even find your own basic defensive openings? Or is it that your mind can only do one thing at the same time? Besides attacking, it's all about defense?"

"Bang——"

30-0!

...

"The strength of the backhand is 30% worse than that of the forehand! If you don't deal with such an obvious blind spot on your body, you still want to find a blind spot on others?!"

"Bang——"

40-0!

...

After 3 goals, Atobe Keigo already seemed to be "sleepwalking".

To him, Bei Xiao was like a god who could not resist, suppressing him so much that he could only kneel in front of him.

"Plop——"

I don't know if the psychological pressure completely overwhelmed him, or if he really couldn't continue the game.

Atobe Keigo's legs weakened and he half-knelt on the ground.

In addition to subconsciously gasping for air, even Racquet was "thrown" aside by him.

Outside the court, Sakaki Taro and the others watched the game from beginning to end. Although they couldn't believe it, they had never seen Atobe Keigo beaten in such a miserable state.

However, the fact is.

Emperor Hyotei has stepped down step by step from the throne that originally belonged to the opponent.

"Finally...the last ball!"

"Atobe, he...is really going to lose!"

Oshitari Yuushi's voice couldn't help but start to tremble. He thought he would be able to watch a good show today because of Bei Xiao's arrival.

But......

He didn't expect this scene to be so exaggerated and absurd...

The King of Hyotei...

Changed ownership! ! !

Everyone in the audience, whether they were the main players or the members of the second team, were all startled when they heard Oshitari Yuushi's voice.

Even Kabaji Munehiro, who usually has a dull expression and is relatively withdrawn, and only communicates with Atobe Keigo as a child, is holding on to the wire fence with both hands at this time.

His face was full of anxiety.

...

"Papa -"

"It seems that you have indeed given up! Your mental endurance is not too high..."

"Then let's end it!"

In the court, Bei Xiao casually slapped a tennis ball and waved the racquet while whispering to himself.

"Bang——"

The ball hit the court floor, causing a crash that echoed through the entire Hyotei Tennis Club.

Atobe Keigo, who had no ability to resist, was shaken, and he fell completely to the ground while half-kneeling.

6-0!

While the whole place fell silent, the Haizhu charm in Bei Xiao's pupils flickered faintly.

The pure black fang pattern also appeared with a bright silver light.

Like the Blue Snake Talisman, after defeating Atobe Keigo, the opponent's innate talent for visual perception also became the "nutrient" for the Haizhu Talisman, allowing it to take a small step towards the third stage.

And outside the court.

After Sakaki Taro, Oshitari Yuushi and others reacted, they rushed into the court to check on Atobe Keigo.

"Atobe!!"

"How are you!!"

Kabaji Munehiro's expression became even more anxious when he saw Atobe Keigo's confused look.

The members of the Second Army subconsciously turned their attention to Bei Xiao, who always had a calm expression in the court.

"Minister...lost..."

"This guy really blocked the minister..."

"Doesn't that mean that from today onwards, the head of the Hyotei Tennis Club will be...him?!"

"Our Hyotei Tennis Club is going to... change!!"

"Damn it, am I really not dreaming?!"

"When the emperor is defeated, a new king will be established! Even the minister can't change the tennis club's winner-takes-all rule!"

...

For a while.

More than 200 people looked at Bei Xiao in the court. In addition to the disbelief that they still couldn't accept in a short time, their eyes were full of awe.

This is the awe of the absolutely strong.

Even if they are both at the national level... there is probably no one in the entire Japanese junior high school tennis world who can keep a clean sheet against Atobe Keigo.

But the mysterious boy who appeared in front of him did it easily!

Even, it feels like the other party has not exerted its full strength.

Under everyone's gaze, Bei Xiao held the racquet and walked towards the iron gate of the court.

As he walked, he spoke slowly: "Coach Sakaki Taro, I want to have a thorough understanding of the current situation of the tennis club members!"

"When this guy wakes up, bring him to me!"

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