Net King's system makes me invincible
Chapter 48 6:0, crushing
Atobe served again, and Horio returned the ball to Atobe's left corner.
Atobe quickly filled his position and hit back, and Horio hit the ball to the right corner again.
"That's right, tennis should be like this, running more is exercise."
"Damn it, the first grader, are you kidding me on purpose? That's right there!"
Atobe realized that he was being moved left and right by Horio, and Atobe felt very uncomfortable, and then stared at a certain position behind Horio's right and hit hard.
boom…
"Ice Emperor scored, 15:15"
"First graders, don't underestimate people. I have seen through your blind spots."
After scoring, Atobe saw that he had found the opponent's blind spot, and became confident again.
When Horio heard Atobe's words, he turned around and returned to the baseline without saying anything.
"Good eyesight, as soon as there is a blind spot, you can spot it immediately, but it's not enough if you only have these."
Looking at Atobe who is about to serve again, Horio has not stopped testing, and Horio feels that Atobe has not exhausted all his strength.
Atobe stared at Horio on the opposite side, and hit a shot with a tricky angle.
Horio responded calmly, while Atobe ran left and right under Horio's mobilization.
Whenever Horio feels that Atobe is about the same, he will reveal a flaw and let Atobe score.
Then Horio will recover the points with the next goal, and only at the end of the game will Horio directly win the game.
The game went on in such a boring way of chasing points back and forth, and then Horio won the game.
boom…
"Qingxue scored, the score was 2:0"
"Atobe... was crushed and beaten by that brat."
"Although I don't know if it's a coincidence, it's really suspicious."
"The score that has just caught up will be overtaken immediately by the next goal. That first grader is really scary."
Everyone in the Ice Emperor watched their captain being played with by a first-year player on the field, not only because their captain was suppressed, they were surprised, but also because the one who suppressed their captain was a first-year student.
"Come on, come on, it's your serve game again, this game will let you hit your smash."
Horio looked at Atobe, who was sweating profusely, with a meaningful smile on his face.
"Damn it, what's going on, did that guy deliberately let me out?"
Looking at the smiling Horio, Atobe gritted his teeth and hit the ball.
The ball originally fell on Horio's forehand, but Horio did not choose to hit back with a forehand.
I saw Horio swinging backhand and hitting the fast flying ball into the sky.
"A lob, a good chance, Atobe's chance has come."
"Let him see your move, Atobe."
Atobe ran forward quickly, jumped up and hit a smash.
It's just that it's not the court, but the racket in Horio's hand.
"Hmph, don't be stupid, how could it be possible for you to do it."
When Horio saw the smash, he adjusted his position the moment the smash flew out, and then hit a super high lob again.
thump…
"Qingxue scored, 15:0"
"Your intentions are too obvious to allow you to succeed."
Seeing that his first smash failed to achieve his goal, Atobe was completely at a loss.
Looking at Atobe who was already a little helpless, Horio also lost the idea of continuing the test.
"It's almost there. It's time to end the game. I'll let you lose to yourself."
Hearing Horio's words, Atobe suddenly looked at Horio, only then did Atobe realize.
The person in front of him had never seriously fought him.
"You actually underestimated my uncle from the very beginning, this uncle will not lose."
The stubborn Atobe didn't believe Horio's words, he still insisted that he could win, and then swung his racket again to send a ball.
Horio saw Atobe who was still not giving up, and then hit the ball back.
Looking at the flying ball, Atobe put his left hand between his eyebrows again, and then Atobe showed a fearful expression.
Atobe, who originally wanted to see the opponent's weakness again, did find a weakness this time, but it was all his own weakness.
So he could only return the ball in a hurry, and then Horio directly returned the score.
"Qingxue scored, 30:0"
"Come on, the game is not over yet."
boom…
"Qingxue scored, 40:0"
boom…
"Qingxue scored, the score was 3:0"
"It's hard, it's just the beginning of the hard time."
In the fourth game, Horio, who was holding the serve, used a complete confinement.
Atobe also felt the feeling that tennis is close in front of his eyes but far away in the sky.
"What's the matter, the serve is very simple, why is Atobe standing there motionless."
"Is Atobe so tired that he can't even return the ball?"
I don't know why the Ice Emperor and the others have never experienced the pain of complete confinement, so they don't understand the pain of Atobe.
"Qingxue scored, the score was 4:0"
"Next...it's your serve again."
At the beginning of the fifth game, it was Atobe's turn to serve again. At this time, Atobe was mentally tortured by Horio.
Relying on the remaining physical strength of his body, Atobe, who was in a trance, tried hard to hit a serve.
Horio didn't show any politeness, and directly hit a broken shot.
Atobe, who was holding on to his spirit, tried his best to run to the landing point of the ball, and the racket was swung out. The mental slowness did not stop the transmission of the pain.
Feeling the tearing pain from the tennis ball down the racket, Atobe's racket was blown away as expected.
"What's wrong with Atobe, that kind of ball shouldn't be too powerful to catch it."
"That first grader is really strange, how could he have so many strange skills."
"Atobe looks very painful, he should be able to hold on."
At this time, the Bingdi cheerleaders outside the court who were originally cheering had long been silent. The top leader of their tennis club was crushed like this, and they did not have the confidence to cheer.
"What's the matter with that tearing feeling...It obviously doesn't look special..."
Feeling the pain in his arm that hadn't subsided, Atobe felt the powerlessness surge up again.
"Hurry up and serve, there are still three balls."
Horio's voice came again, and Atobe now only felt that Horio's voice was terrifying.
However, as the leader of the ice emperor, he still endured his emotions and returned to the bottom line to serve again.
boom…
"Qingxue scored, 30:0"
boom…
"Qingxue scored, 40:0"
boom…
"Qingxue scored, 5:0"
Not surprisingly, the fifth round was quickly won by Horio's strong crush.
In the sixth game, it was Horio's serve again, as if victory had been heralded.
Atobe on the other side also expected that Horio would definitely use complete confinement to deal with him again, although he still assumed the posture of preparing to fight back, in fact, he already felt the result in his consciousness.
Sure enough, Horio neatly played a complete ban.
Atobe of the Ice Emperor's half was stuck in place like a nail, watching the ball fall to his feet.
"Qingxue scored, the score was 6:0, and Qingxue won."
As the referee announced Qingxue's victory, the crowd who had been preparing to cheer at the sidelines finally celebrated.
Atobe quickly filled his position and hit back, and Horio hit the ball to the right corner again.
"That's right, tennis should be like this, running more is exercise."
"Damn it, the first grader, are you kidding me on purpose? That's right there!"
Atobe realized that he was being moved left and right by Horio, and Atobe felt very uncomfortable, and then stared at a certain position behind Horio's right and hit hard.
boom…
"Ice Emperor scored, 15:15"
"First graders, don't underestimate people. I have seen through your blind spots."
After scoring, Atobe saw that he had found the opponent's blind spot, and became confident again.
When Horio heard Atobe's words, he turned around and returned to the baseline without saying anything.
"Good eyesight, as soon as there is a blind spot, you can spot it immediately, but it's not enough if you only have these."
Looking at Atobe who is about to serve again, Horio has not stopped testing, and Horio feels that Atobe has not exhausted all his strength.
Atobe stared at Horio on the opposite side, and hit a shot with a tricky angle.
Horio responded calmly, while Atobe ran left and right under Horio's mobilization.
Whenever Horio feels that Atobe is about the same, he will reveal a flaw and let Atobe score.
Then Horio will recover the points with the next goal, and only at the end of the game will Horio directly win the game.
The game went on in such a boring way of chasing points back and forth, and then Horio won the game.
boom…
"Qingxue scored, the score was 2:0"
"Atobe... was crushed and beaten by that brat."
"Although I don't know if it's a coincidence, it's really suspicious."
"The score that has just caught up will be overtaken immediately by the next goal. That first grader is really scary."
Everyone in the Ice Emperor watched their captain being played with by a first-year player on the field, not only because their captain was suppressed, they were surprised, but also because the one who suppressed their captain was a first-year student.
"Come on, come on, it's your serve game again, this game will let you hit your smash."
Horio looked at Atobe, who was sweating profusely, with a meaningful smile on his face.
"Damn it, what's going on, did that guy deliberately let me out?"
Looking at the smiling Horio, Atobe gritted his teeth and hit the ball.
The ball originally fell on Horio's forehand, but Horio did not choose to hit back with a forehand.
I saw Horio swinging backhand and hitting the fast flying ball into the sky.
"A lob, a good chance, Atobe's chance has come."
"Let him see your move, Atobe."
Atobe ran forward quickly, jumped up and hit a smash.
It's just that it's not the court, but the racket in Horio's hand.
"Hmph, don't be stupid, how could it be possible for you to do it."
When Horio saw the smash, he adjusted his position the moment the smash flew out, and then hit a super high lob again.
thump…
"Qingxue scored, 15:0"
"Your intentions are too obvious to allow you to succeed."
Seeing that his first smash failed to achieve his goal, Atobe was completely at a loss.
Looking at Atobe who was already a little helpless, Horio also lost the idea of continuing the test.
"It's almost there. It's time to end the game. I'll let you lose to yourself."
Hearing Horio's words, Atobe suddenly looked at Horio, only then did Atobe realize.
The person in front of him had never seriously fought him.
"You actually underestimated my uncle from the very beginning, this uncle will not lose."
The stubborn Atobe didn't believe Horio's words, he still insisted that he could win, and then swung his racket again to send a ball.
Horio saw Atobe who was still not giving up, and then hit the ball back.
Looking at the flying ball, Atobe put his left hand between his eyebrows again, and then Atobe showed a fearful expression.
Atobe, who originally wanted to see the opponent's weakness again, did find a weakness this time, but it was all his own weakness.
So he could only return the ball in a hurry, and then Horio directly returned the score.
"Qingxue scored, 30:0"
"Come on, the game is not over yet."
boom…
"Qingxue scored, 40:0"
boom…
"Qingxue scored, the score was 3:0"
"It's hard, it's just the beginning of the hard time."
In the fourth game, Horio, who was holding the serve, used a complete confinement.
Atobe also felt the feeling that tennis is close in front of his eyes but far away in the sky.
"What's the matter, the serve is very simple, why is Atobe standing there motionless."
"Is Atobe so tired that he can't even return the ball?"
I don't know why the Ice Emperor and the others have never experienced the pain of complete confinement, so they don't understand the pain of Atobe.
"Qingxue scored, the score was 4:0"
"Next...it's your serve again."
At the beginning of the fifth game, it was Atobe's turn to serve again. At this time, Atobe was mentally tortured by Horio.
Relying on the remaining physical strength of his body, Atobe, who was in a trance, tried hard to hit a serve.
Horio didn't show any politeness, and directly hit a broken shot.
Atobe, who was holding on to his spirit, tried his best to run to the landing point of the ball, and the racket was swung out. The mental slowness did not stop the transmission of the pain.
Feeling the tearing pain from the tennis ball down the racket, Atobe's racket was blown away as expected.
"What's wrong with Atobe, that kind of ball shouldn't be too powerful to catch it."
"That first grader is really strange, how could he have so many strange skills."
"Atobe looks very painful, he should be able to hold on."
At this time, the Bingdi cheerleaders outside the court who were originally cheering had long been silent. The top leader of their tennis club was crushed like this, and they did not have the confidence to cheer.
"What's the matter with that tearing feeling...It obviously doesn't look special..."
Feeling the pain in his arm that hadn't subsided, Atobe felt the powerlessness surge up again.
"Hurry up and serve, there are still three balls."
Horio's voice came again, and Atobe now only felt that Horio's voice was terrifying.
However, as the leader of the ice emperor, he still endured his emotions and returned to the bottom line to serve again.
boom…
"Qingxue scored, 30:0"
boom…
"Qingxue scored, 40:0"
boom…
"Qingxue scored, 5:0"
Not surprisingly, the fifth round was quickly won by Horio's strong crush.
In the sixth game, it was Horio's serve again, as if victory had been heralded.
Atobe on the other side also expected that Horio would definitely use complete confinement to deal with him again, although he still assumed the posture of preparing to fight back, in fact, he already felt the result in his consciousness.
Sure enough, Horio neatly played a complete ban.
Atobe of the Ice Emperor's half was stuck in place like a nail, watching the ball fall to his feet.
"Qingxue scored, the score was 6:0, and Qingxue won."
As the referee announced Qingxue's victory, the crowd who had been preparing to cheer at the sidelines finally celebrated.
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