Seiichi: Please call me God

Chapter 51

Adelsitzt Gemüt, nichtim Geblüt. (Nobility does not exist in the blood, but in the heart.)

——Atobe Keigo

The black and red coat was thrown into the air.

The slender fingers snapped beautifully.

He is still him, Keigo Atobe.

Yukimura looked at Atobe radiantly standing in the center of the field calmly.Indeed, this is Keigo Atobe, and no one can replace him.As Sakaki said, "The only thing Ice Emperor needs is a king who can rule the world. The second position is meaningless."

Because Atobe Keigo was born with the name of king.

Atobe clenched the racket in his hand, his gaze was cold and calm, without any wavering or hesitation.

"No. 20 and No. [-] are now tied two to two, which means that the match between Atobe and No. [-] will determine the outcome." Liu put down the pen in his hand and stood quietly by Yukimura. Next to him, "As No.[-] of the Second Army, Irie Sodo is a guy who does not forget to act even on the court. His strength should not be underestimated. Jingshi, are you so determined that Atobe will win?"

Yukimura raised the corner of his mouth slightly, his voice was so soft that it seemed to be floating in the air: "Because, he is Atobe..."

The ball crossed the net beautifully, leaving a swift trajectory out of the field.

"Towards the fugitive song of frustration." Atobe raised his eyebrows, still looking proudly at Irie Kanata on the opposite side.

Irie smiled, pushed his glasses with great interest, and stood in the backcourt with a smile on his face.

Atobe's eyes instantly regained their sharpness.He flipped the ball and served.It is another escape song towards frustration.However, Irie Kozuo had already held his glasses and stood there quietly with his eyes open, without any intention of connecting.

"What's the matter? That Irie stood still." Kirihara looked at Kanata Irie in some confusion, and hesitated for a long time before saying, "...is Atobe's lethality that great?"

Nioh unceremoniously ruffled Kirihara's messy hair: "Just now, I saw that you and Shiraishi cooperated so well in doubles, and even gave your opponent a hard time. I thought your IQ has improved a lot. I didn't expect that Still as stupid and cute as ever~ Chi Ye."

Liu Sheng pushed his glasses: "I thought this provocation was obvious."

Yukimura raised his eyebrows: "Are you still wasting time tuning | Chiya? Forget it, watch the game seriously. Especially you, Masaharu. If you don't even win the COS opponent, it's worthless. You should break up with Yagyu early Play singles."

King Ni turned into a bitter face in an instant.

Atobe on the field did not let down his vigilance because of the opponent's contempt, or in other words, what he hoped was the opponent's contemptuous attitude.Irie Kanata, a player who is extremely top-notch in terms of technique and mental strength, his biggest weakness is his physical strength and strength.Atobe never intends to defeat his opponent in his strengths, he does not need to use his eyesight, he also knows the gap in their mental strength.But, by his side, he has a tennis player with the most mental power in Japan as a sparring partner.

To deal with such an opponent, Atobe already had some strategies and plans in mind.Just waiting for the other party to fall into his own trap obediently.

Irie has not scored a single point on the court so far, and it seems that Atobe has firmly gained the upper hand, but high school students who are familiar with him know that this guy is just acting.If he doesn't squeeze out all the potential and hole cards of his opponent, he won't use his real kung fu easily.

"This kid doesn't look easy to deal with. Irie is really good?" Shuji Taneshima rubbed his hair and said worriedly.

Tokugawa Kazuya with a calm face said: "It's good to let him suffer, at least, it can arouse his determination to win."

"I hope so." Taneshima nodded.

Sanada's face was as calm and calm as ever: "That high school student is not that simple, Atobe shouldn't be fooled so easily."

Liu nodded: "It depends on the preparations of the Atobu." Speaking of this, the military division looked at Yukimura with a calm face next to him without any trace, and his heart was clear.

"My uncle is improving every day. This speed is no longer a problem for me." Atobe raised his head proudly, resting his right index finger on his temple, "I've seen through everything... your flaws."

"Oh, is that so?" Irijiang Zuodo groaned with a smile on his face.

Under the siege of the Ice Empire, he was still complacent, showing no signs of embarrassment.

Atobe jumped up and smashed towards one of the ice picks, but before the ball hit the ice pick, all the ice picks on Irie's court disappeared, and instead reflected one by one on his court.

"This...impossible." Atobe opened his eyes blankly, looking at the little ball that fell beside him.

"So now, with your eyesight, can you see my flaws?" Irie Sonata stopped walking towards the backcourt, and he turned his head with a smile, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, but his eyes were strangely stern.

Atobe wants to launch the Ice Empire again, but at this time Irie Kanata is not full of flaws just now, but completely, completely without dead ends.

"how can that be?!"

Atobe's gaffe on the field stunned everyone in field five.

"Atobe's Ice Empire... is invalid?"

"How could it be? Even a technique as perfect as Tezuka's is full of dead ends in Atobe's eyes. That Irie Kanata..."

Sanada frowned.

Liu opened his notebook and began to write something.

"Irie Souda's technique is perfect, and his mental strength is also amazing. All his weaknesses just now are just for show, so has Atobe really been deceived by him?" Liu seems to be muttering to himself, but his eyes are It fell on Yukimura.

Yukimura bent his lips.

Atobe on the field clenched his racket, turned around and walked towards the backcourt with his head slightly lowered. The drooping silver-gray bangs did not allow people to see his expression clearly, so he missed the slightly raised right corner of his mouth .

Irie Soto changed his previously meek style, and his style of play became sharper, leaving no dead ends or flaws for Atobe at all.Atobe was forced to go back and forth on the baseline to expend his energy to catch the ball, but it had little effect. In less than 10 minutes, the three points that Irie had lost just now had been recovered.

Atobe was panting, his silver-gray hair was drenched with sweat, and he looked a bit embarrassed.

Irie breathed a sigh of relief, his face still as calm as ever.

Despite being at a disadvantage, Atobe still tried his best to catch every ball and grab every point. Such a tenacious style touched his teammates outside the field.In the next two rounds, the two played for a full half an hour, and Atobe was almost about to be taken by Irie to the fifth round, but in the end, he scored a point with a seemingly dribbling chip.

The next situation became more and more serious.Atobe has consumed a lot of physical strength, but Irie still looks calm and breezy. After the attrition war just now, he still seems to be able to do a job with ease.

At this moment, Atobe's insight once again became the key to reversing the situation.

He could clearly see every bone and muscle of Irie Kanata.All the hidden wounds and flaws were displayed in front of his eyes one by one.

This is - Atobe Kingdom.

"How about it, my uncle's eyesight is by no means something you can easily control." Atobe smiled, but his eyes were still calm.

Irie Soata did not try to hide his strength again. Since the road of using his own way to treat others has been blocked by Atobe, let him see it well. What is Irie Sota really? Tennis!

"Irijiang has to be serious." Tokugawa pursed his lips. "Atobe looks dangerous."

Taneshima folded his arms around his chest, and his eyes were tinged with interest: "Why do I think that Atobe is trying to force out all of Irie's strength?"

Iriebe, who was fully fired, put Atobe in trouble step by step. Even with the help of the Atobe Empire, he could see through all the opponent's weaknesses, but if he didn't have the ability to hit the opponent's weaknesses, then this trick was nothing but tasteless.

Irie's running became more active, and his moves became more and more endless.The double bonus of mental power and technology gave Atobe double the suppression.

Atobe hung his head, panting.

"How does it feel to be defeated in the protracted battle that I am most proud of? Atobe." Irie Kanade laughed.

Finally Kirihara Chiya couldn't bear it anymore, and shouted loudly: "The winner is Hyotei! The winner is Atobe! The winner is Hyotei! The winner is Atobe!!..." Then the whole No. [-] Everyone at the scene responded.

The entire field was surrounded by such raging shouts like a tide.

Like a moment.

Here, became Atobe's home field.

Atobe raised his head, his bangs waving with a trace of sweat.He raised his left hand high and snapped his fingers.

"The winner is my uncle!"

"Atobe! Atobe! Atobe!...The winner is Hyotei! The winner is Atobe!"

"Ah, even at this time, do you still want to die?" Kanata Irie adjusted his glasses, and his smile became brighter, "Then, let's end it more briskly."

"Well~" The smile on Atobe's face gradually widened, and the smile in his eyes became brighter, he stopped panting, but said calmly, "Then try."

"Could it be..." A ridiculous idea popped up in Liu's mind.

He turned his head and looked at Sanada, both of them found shock and affirmation in each other's eyes, and then they both looked at Yukimura.

The smile on Yukimura's face was extremely relaxed: "What's wrong?"

Liu's right hand holding the pen trembled: "The person who is really acting is definitely Atobe!"

"Huh?" Yukimura pretended to be stupid.

"From being strong at the beginning, to being weak in the middle, to being exhausted by the protracted battle, the real purpose is actually to exhaust Irie Kanodo's physical strength. Don't let him be paralyzed, thinking that his disguise has deceived him It is impossible for the opponent to use all his strength." Liu said excitedly, "However, the real purpose is to let him use all his strength and exhaust his physical strength. Because in terms of physical strength, he can't beat Atobe no matter what."

"A very good idea." Yukimura neither denied nor affirmed.

Sanada pressed his hat: "Atobe's physical strength can't be that bad, I should have found out earlier."

"So this trick is useless to you, Genichiro." Yukimura shrugged.

Irie Kanata looked at Atobe on the opposite side almost in amazement. The strong impact of the tennis ball on the racket just now seemed to have an aftertaste, but how could it be possible? He obviously had no energy, he was obviously still dying, wasn't he?

The prey tore off the gentle camouflage and instantly switched positions, biting the hunter hard.Irie Kanata did not expect that Atobe had been acting from the very beginning, and the person who was deceived was precisely him, a hunter who thought he had successfully suppressed his opponent with psychological warfare.

Atobe's gaze was very sharp, he saw through the trembling of Irie's wrist at that moment, and he tried his best to cover it up, but it was still difficult to hide his tired body.

The sun became more and more dazzling.

Atobe pursed his lips, thinking, it's time to end this game.

The game entered a tie-break.

However, Iriebe's offensive has not diminished. He knows that he has fallen into someone else's trap, but if he doesn't try his best, who knows what the result will be. Even with such a meticulous layout, can Atobe not make mistakes at all?

No, he will.

Irie Kanade squinted his eyes, even if Atobe didn't make mistakes, he could still make mistakes for the opponent.

The final match point has come, and with this point, Atobe will win Kanata Iriebe.

"It's such an exquisite layout. I didn't expect that I would be deceived by others one day, but..." Irie Kanata had a mysterious smile on his face, and the ball swept the sky-swallowing clouds and shook the earth towards the trace department. Come on.

Everyone stared wide-eyed at the submerged Atobe.

The smoke and dust billowed, and the venue was shrouded in thick smoke.

When the smoke dissipated, the little yellow ball was lying quietly beside the net.

"Won by Atobe, 7-6."

All dust settled.

Atobe and Irie shook hands.

"This is a very good match." Irie's eyes were very sincere, "You are a very powerful opponent."

"You're not bad, too." Atobe gave a rare compliment to his opponent, and walked into the stands with a smile.

"How do you feel?" Taneshima asked beside Irie.

"The feeling of losing is terrible." Irie lowered his head and sighed, and then said, "But there will be no next time." His eyes were burning.

Taneshima laughed.

"Seiichi." Atobe smiled.

"You did it, Kokei." Yukimura hugged Atobe gently.

Kirihara, who was about to come up to congratulate Atobe, opened his eyes wide and was stopped by Liu.

"If you want to run a hundred laps tomorrow, go there and be a light bulb."

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