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9 . The famous Versailles Master!

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"It's time for the tiebreaker!"

"As expected of Atobe, the speed of mental adjustment is not something ordinary people can match.”

Minghu Liang said with admiration.

"Once we enter the tiebreaker, it will be Atobe-senpai's world! This was his favorite tiebreaker!”

"Good luck! Atobe-senpai! The lower conquers the upper!"

Rijiruo shouted loudly.

"Tsk... Didn't he do well in his language class in junior high school?”

"Who is the one who is going up?"

Atobe didn't feel happy at all after hearing Hishino's cheers.

With his keen observation skills, he had already noticed something.

"This match has been going on for a full two hours.”

"This guy is only sweating slightly? What kind of monster is this?"

"Doesn't he feel tired?”

The more Atobe looked, the more shocked he became.

"However, since we have already been dragged into the deciding game, we will definitely not lose to you!”

Atobe focused his attention again and began to attack.

A new round of battle began.

The two of them were like robots that would not get tired. Each of them scored one point and had no intention of stopping the game.

Another 30 minutes passed.

The sky had completely darkened.

The spotlights on the tennis court were turned on, instantly illuminating the already dark court.

The surrounding Frost King members were still watching this shocking match.

On the judges 'seats.

Hojo Taro looked tired, but his eyes were still wide open, afraid that he would miss a shot.

On the scoreboard next to him, the score had reached 88-87.

Atobe led by one point.

But in the next second.

Dong!

The tennis ball instantly passed by Atobe's feet.

Hojo Taro quickly flipped the scoreboard.

“88-88。”

When they saw the score tied again, the members of the Glacier Emperor Club couldn't sit still.

"How long is this game going to last? I want to go home and eat.”

"I also want to go home for dinner, but I don't want to miss this game.”

"I didn't expect that Chen Fan was also a monster. It seems that his body is inexhaustible.”

"I beg you, whoever wins is fine. Just end the match quickly!”

"My eyes are already blurry. Can they still see the ball clearly?”

At the same time.

It wasn't just the members of the Glacier King tennis club who felt tired from this match.

Even Ryo and the others, who were chosen by Frost Monarch, felt tired after watching the same tennis match for nearly three hours.

"No! We can't let Atobe continue fighting!"

"Tomorrow is the district preliminaries. If our stamina and mental strength are greatly depleted tonight, it's hard to guarantee that it will affect tomorrow's competition.”

Yushi Ninja was already prepared to stop the match.

The others didn't know Chen Fan's current condition, but he knew that Chen Fan's condition was definitely better than Atobe's.

Holding a racket like that, using the backhand all the time, and wearing weight-training wristbands on all four limbs to compete.

After fighting for three hours in his jacket, although he was sweating a lot, his breathing was still very stable.

Compared to Chen Fan, Atobe was in a sorry state.

There were puddles of sweat on his part of the field.

Not only was his breathing chaotic, but his face was also pale. This was a sign of mild dehydration.

If the competition continued, Atobe was bound to lose.

"Atobe, stop! If they continued to compete, they would have to go through the district preliminaries tomorrow.”

Yushi Ninja came to the side of the court and advised.

On the other side.

Chen Fan was stunned when he heard the words of the ninja yushi.

Dong!

88-89!

Chen Fan was in the lead again.

"Hmm? Why did you stop?"

"I can still fight. I don't need to fight in the regional competition tomorrow. Just Xiangri and the others can win.”

"Come! Continue fighting!"

"I will never lose to Tezuka!”

At this moment.

Atobe had completely taken Chen Fan for a tezuka.

The obsession of winning against Tezuka had allowed him to hold on until now.

"Cao!"

"Atobe has already fought to this point, and he still wants to fight?”

"His face is as pale as a dead person. If he continues to beat her, he will be sent to the ICU.”

"If we accidentally send Atobe away during this interview, that won't do.”

Chen Fan looked at Atobe's pale face and felt that it was about time.

If he lost this gold sponsor, it would be difficult to do his job.

Besides, Chen Fan's goal was to suppress Atobe, and now it seemed that the time was about right.

It would be better to end the match in a simple and straightforward manner.

Thinking of this, Chen Fan took out the tennis ball from his pocket again.

Whoosh!

With a wave of his arm, the tennis ball flew into the air. Chen Fan swung his arm and tilted the racket face 45 degrees, making a side cut.

The tennis ball flew into Atobe's court with a strong spin.

"It's over! It started again! The ball was aimed at Atobe's feet again, and the two were tied again.”

Ryo felt helpless.

They had seen such a scene many times and were already somewhat numb.

"How long will this match last?"

Rijiruo couldn't help but feel a little frustrated.

"Aren't they tired? I'm tired of watching."

Xiang Riyue's face was full of tears. He really didn't want to watch the boring tiebreaker anymore.

"Hmm? Why are they still playing?"

Behind him.

Ci Lang rubbed his sleepy eyes. He had already woken up from a nap, but he didn't expect that he was still playing.

However…

Just as everyone looked tired and thought that the score between the two was about to tie again.

Rustle, rustle, rustle--

The tennis ball didn't bounce up after landing. It kept spinning and rolling toward the net.

When the people present saw this ball, they were all stunned on the ground with their mouths wide open.

The crowd was speechless.

"Form Zero…Serve…"

Atobe was stunned on the spot, his face filled with shock.

The scoreboard was flipped by Chotaro again.

90-88!

"The competition is over!"

"The score is 7-6, Chen Fan wins!”

Hojo Taro couldn't believe that the match had ended so suddenly.

Silence.

No one spoke in the stadium.

After a long time.

Many of the members of the Glacier King Club let out a long sigh of relief.

"It's over! It's finally over!"

"This match is really long and smelly!”

"President Atobe actually lost?"

"That Chen Fan is so strong, no wonder Atobe was willing to pay ten million to hire him.”

"With Chen Fan, our Frost Monarch will definitely win the national championship this year!”

"I really don't know how Atobe-sama found this monster. It looks about the same age as us.”

......

After winning the match.

Frost Monarch and the other ordinary members had all left.

Only Frost Monarch's main candidates remained.

Atobe drank two mouthfuls of water that Biruchi handed over, and his complexion improved.

The way he looked at Chen Fan changed.

Atobe had always been arrogant, but defeating him meant that he respected Chen Fan.

However, he was still Frost Monarch's president and had more than 200 members under him. He was still a little unconvinced.

"You're indeed very strong. You can perfectly replicate Tezuka.”

"But if you want to replicate the tezuka, I can do it too.”

"Besides, Tezuka himself doesn't dare to say that he can guarantee the national championship. What confidence do you have to say that you can guarantee our Frost Monarch the national championship?”

"Isn't your tone a little arrogant? If they could win the National League just by copying Tezuka, Lihai University Affiliated High School wouldn't have been able to win the National League twice in a row.?”

Atobe looked at Chen Fan and said.

From his words, it was obvious that he thought Chen Fan's trump card was Tezuka Kunihiko's skill.

Chen Fan could tell.

"Damn, why is this Atobe so stubborn?”

"In that case, don't blame me for pretending.”

Chen Fan felt helpless.

Then, she got up and accidentally dropped her tennis racket.

Clang! The sound of steel colliding could be heard.

Atobe was stunned. He picked up Chen Fan's racket and his face changed.

"Iron?"

" What?!"

Hishina and the others heard Atobe's voice and looked at the racket. When they saw that it was really made of pure iron, they were all stunned.

Iron, at least 12-13 pounds!!

Was this guy using this racket to fight with Atobe-sama?

Rijiruo and the others looked at Chen Fan in horror.

"Aiya! I accidentally dropped it!"

"Sorry, my left hand is a little rusty. I held it for too long just now and couldn't hold it.”

Chen Fan suddenly said.

It once again caused everyone to exclaim in admiration.

"So this guy is right-handed!!!?”

"It can't be, right? Using a backhand to hit a zero-style short ball, zero-style serve? He could even control the ball so accurately?”

"I thought he was left-handed when I saw him use it so smoothly!!”

"This is unbelievable!"

Ming Hu Liang and the others couldn't help but ask.

Seeing the reaction of the crowd and Chen Fan's words, Xiang Riyue and Ninja Yushi suddenly realized something and rolled their eyes.

This guy, what was he careless about?

It must have fallen on purpose!

This guy was at Versailles!

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