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"Go back to me!"

Swish.

Atobe quickly turned around and swung the racket, and the next moment the tennis ball was quickly withdrawn.

Then the tennis ball quickly fell into Kirihara's blind spot!

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Bang!

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Bang!

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"Hye Emperor, 15-0!"

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Bang!

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"Hye Emperor, 30-0!"

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Bang!

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"Li Hai Da, 15-30..."

Chapter 142 Kirihara’s limit, victory?

Bang!

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Bang!

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"Game, 3-0, Ice King! Rest time!"

Lines of ice fell one after another around Kirihara, and then countless blind spots flashed in front of Atobe's eyes.

In the end he won another round.

In the past few days of special training with Miyashita, Atobe has grown a lot. Although there is still a gap between being world-class, it is still far from what he was ten days ago.

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off the field.

"I didn't expect that Atobe's statistics in all aspects have improved so much. Kirihara is in trouble."

Liu Zeng frowned and said slowly.

Although Kirihara's strength can be considered to have improved by leaps and bounds compared to a few months ago, Atobe did not stand still.

Now Kirihara's demonic strength, explosive power, and speed are similar to Atobe's.

But the endurance, mental strength, and even skills are far behind.

Especially technology.

As the degree of demonization deepens, it becomes more and more difficult for Kirihara to use his mind, and all the flaws in his body are constantly being magnified.

The entire ice world magnified this flaw.

"Is there really no hope of winning?"

Marui couldn't believe it and immediately asked.

"It's difficult. According to my speculation, the probability of Kirihara being able to obtain it is only 21.73%..."

Liu shook his head gently.

"Then do we still have a chance? Yagyu and the minister, they should be fine..."

Marui frowned, suddenly feeling something bad.

One win and one loss in doubles.

If we lose another single game, the situation will be a little less optimistic.

In that case, it must be guaranteed that Yagyu and Sanada will win the two singles matches.

But Hyotei and Miyashita Rin didn't play.

After all, there is a guy who can defeat Tezuka...

world class……!

"There aren't many chances. Kirihara must do everything possible to win the game, otherwise..."

Niou clenched his fists.

I also felt something bad.

"..."

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"The game continues, Hyotei Atobe Keigo serves..."

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clap clap.

"Let me show you my magnificent skills again!"

Swish.

He gently threw the tennis ball, then bent his knees and jumped up on tiptoes. At the same time, his arms used the strength of his whole body to press down on the tennis ball quickly...

The next moment the tennis ball quickly wiped the ground and landed on Kirihara's court.

呲呲呲.

The tennis ball shot up sparks on the court, leaving only burnt marks in front of Kirihara.

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"Hye Emperor, 15-0!"

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"Damn...ah..."

Kirihara Akaya's whole body was full of evil spirit, with an angry look on his face. When he saw this ball, he suddenly felt a familiar feeling in his heart.

A few days ago, Tatekai Dai and Miyashita Rin seemed to have used similar moves on him.

Not even just a few days ago.

In a training match a few months ago, he was also targeted by this move...

Now, this is the third time I have encountered the same move!

But there was nothing he could do!

Very angry!

"It seems that you are very satisfied with my Tannhäuser serve?" Atobe curled his lips, then threw the tennis ball again and swung it.

Bang!

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Bang!

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Whoosh...!

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"Game, Hyou Emperor, Atobe Keigo won this game, the score... 4-0..."

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"Ice Emperor, Ice Emperor!"

"Ice Emperor, Ice Emperor!"

"Hyouti is already far ahead. Damn it, is Tatekai going to lose?"

"Kirihara, cheer up! Come on!"

"Is this a national-level competition? Even if it is a national-level competition, the strength gap between the two sides is huge..."

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"The game continues, Tatekai Ohkihara Akaya serves!"

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"Li Hai Da, Li Hai Da!"

"We must win! We must win!"

"Come on——!"

"..."

"Can't lose, I need more pressure to win this goal..." Kirihara muttered to himself, his body getting redder and redder, and his whole hair gradually turning white and shining.

The next moment he threw up the tennis ball and started volleying vigorously again!

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