The Great Demon King of Internet

Chapter 177, Sword Points to the Throne

Hyokui was eliminated and fell on the battlefield in the semi-finals.

How high-spirited they were in the Capital Conference and Kanto Conference, now they are so disappointed.

Still standing on the court, Atobe's eyes were full of disappointment. His defeat brought an unsatisfactory end to Hyokui's trip to the national conference this year.

His body shook a few times, and the anger he had been holding back until now was released.

The internal injuries that have accumulated in the body for a long time can no longer be suppressed.

Then Atobe fell on his back and fell hard on the court.

"Atobe!"

"minister!"

"leader!"

Kachichi rushed to the front, followed closely by Coach Sakaki Taro, Ninzu, Keith, Lin Xiu and others, who quickly came to the field to check on Atobe's situation.

"Medical team! Stretcher!"

The usually gentle Sakaki Taro made a rare lapse of emotion and yelled loudly towards the Hyotei resting area.

Atobe, who fell to the ground, had lost consciousness and was unconscious.

His face was full of weakness.

This also made everyone in Ice Emperor feel distressed. How had this man ever shown such a powerless state in front of outsiders?
He has been working hard for the Ice Emperor and carrying the burden alone. He is really tired!
Everyone spontaneously surrounded Atobe and carefully carried him onto a stretcher.

Under the instructions of the teacher from the medical team, he walked outside the venue.

At the end of the game, Hyotei did not line up in front of the net to shake hands with Tatekai Dai.

But the main candidates of Rikkai University were not angry. They understood the feelings of the Hyokui people.

With the fall of the backbone, Ice Emperor no longer has the energy to maintain this superficial etiquette.

Putting it into perspective, if it was Yukimura who fell on the field, they would probably have the same reaction as Hyotei.

Not long after Hyotei and others left, Yukimura's body suddenly trembled slightly and he groaned in pain.

"Ugh..."

Sanada, who was most familiar with him, quickly stepped forward and supported Yukimura's body.

"You also suffered internal injuries?"

"Yes, it is impossible to defeat an opponent of Atobe's level without paying any price! His desperate and extremely cold counterattack not only froze my right arm, but also affected my internal organs."

"Then let's go see a doctor quickly. You have just recovered from a serious illness. You can't leave any more hidden dangers to your body!"

Yukimura smiled and patted Sanada on the shoulder: "Don't worry, I won't fall until Tatekai reaches the top."

Sanada nodded vigorously: "Then it's agreed, we will lift the national championship trophy together!!"

On the other side, everyone in Qingxue who had watched the entire semi-final also left the stage with deep thoughts.

This year’s Rikkai Festival showed an unstoppable and powerful aura.

Yukimura's strong return made up for Rikkai's final singles shortcomings.

Even Atobe, who had easily defeated Fuji Shusuke, was beheaded by him.

Yukimura + Sanada are exactly the same as Tezuka + Fuji.

Although Qingxue hid a key trump card.

At this time, I have to worry about whether I can win the championship in the hands of Li Hai.

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Two days later, the national conference was held.

The final match between Youth Academy and Rikkai University High School.

As for the formation of the finals, Inui Sadaharu, a youth military advisor, made a bold decision.

He didn't do any preparation work at all, because Qian knew clearly that in terms of tennis data alone, he was not as good as Ryu Renji.

If he wanted to make a calculation in the formation, Liu would definitely calculate one step more than him.

Therefore, Qian chose to draw lots and leave the lineup to fate.

In the third singles match, Seigaku played Fuji Shusuke, and Rikkai Dai still played Mori Jusaburo.

Seeing the players on both sides, Liu Renji couldn't help but glance at Inui Sadaharu. According to common sense, Qingxue's overall strength is weaker than Li Hai's, Qian should bet on the outcome of the first three games, and compete with Li Hai's bayonets.

But Liu Renji understood that Qian should be aware that he, Liu Renji, was vigilant to guard against "bayonet fighting".

Therefore, Liu Renji felt that Gan did not dare to arrange a lineup that would decide the winner in the first three games.

But today's candidate made Yanagi Renji look at Inui Sadaharu with admiration.

"This guy has such courage, isn't he afraid that we can arrange Yukimura or Sanada to snipe Fujisuke in the third singles match?"

Having said that, the weakest point of Rikkai's singles was caught by Seigaku.

This is equivalent to a wrong move, which is likely to bring huge hidden dangers to the subsequent games.

Seeing the two of them preparing to fight on the court, Nioh said softly: "Although Mori-senpai has turned around, his hard training time is still too short to fully transform his talent and potential into strength."

Liu Lianer nodded solemnly: "I'm afraid this situation will be more serious than bad."

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The duel on the field was just as Nioh and others expected. Under the control of Fuzuzuki Fuji Shusuke, in every round, Mori would be extremely passive and completely led by the nose.

"The phoenix returns to its nest!"

Maori rushed to the front court and hit the tennis ball back before it hit the ground.

"White Dragon!"

The clever connection between the first return shot and the third return shot made the tennis ball fly high into the sky in an exaggerated parabola before approaching the middle block.

"Damn it, it's impossible to jump to intercept from this height!"

Maoli, who had just been transferred to the frontcourt, had no choice but to run back to the backcourt as quickly as possible.

Before the white dragon was about to land, he knocked it back from one dangerous point to another.

Through repeated forward and backward movements, Maori was not only physically unbalanced, but also exposed a huge gap in the frontcourt.

Fuji took the time to hit a short ball and easily won the point.

"Game, Fuji Shusuke wins this game, 5:0"

Maoli panted tiredly. After five rounds in a row, he still could not break this passive situation.

Fuji sat firmly on the Diaoyutai and did not make any fierce running at all. He just used his famous counterattack moves to continuously pull at Maori and expose his huge flaws!
"Damn it! Why can't I fall asleep? The subconscious mind can't be activated at all!"

Mao Li closed his eyes again, trying to fall asleep for the first time.

Opposite him, Fuji Shusuke's eyes opened slightly, and the power of wind continued to surge through his body.

The wind was formless and shapeless. Under Fuji's control, it turned into a sharp cone and penetrated into Maori's ears, constantly irritating his eardrums.

Buzz! Buzz! !

Mauli thought of a deafening sound, as if someone was ringing a bell in his ears.

Under the strong influence, Maori was forced to wake up again.

Fuji smiled and said: "Your sleep state is indeed very difficult. If you dig deeper, it will be comparable to Shiraishi's Star Bible. Therefore, I will not give you a chance to launch your moves."

Maori's heart was full of helplessness. Did someone find a way to crack the trick he had worked so hard on, after it was seen once during the battle against Huaji?
Do you want to find something to plug your ears?

After just thinking about it for a moment, Maori gave up this unrealistic idea.

Not to mention the sleep state, hearing is the main way to judge the opponent's return.

Even if his ears are blocked, Fuji can still use wind to stimulate his eyeballs and nasal cavity, and he will eventually be able to wake himself up.

You can't plug all the holes, right?
However, the sleep state was the only way he could think of to break the situation.

Under normal conditions, Mori is physically stronger than Fuji Shusuke because he is one year older.

Fujitsusuke has the support of the Wind Spirit, which can assist his athletic ability and fill the gap in the fifth dimension.

Mori's playing style is not closely related to special effects tennis, and he follows a similar route to Shiraishi.

If the five dimensions have no advantage and their moves are not as good as others, what can be used as a comeback point?

"In that case, this is the only way!"

The last game was Maori's serve game, and he still stubbornly closed his eyes.

But the difference this time is that he activated the two mental qualities of "subconsciousness" and "patience" at the same time!
(End of this chapter)