"The game is over! Yamabuki wins!"

Seeing Akutsu walking back leisurely, everyone in Yamabuki praised him heartily and happily.

"Well done Akutsu!"

"Brother Akutsu has quite an idea!"

"awesome!"

Listening to the compliments in his ears, Ajiujin's face did not change and he snorted nonchalantly.

"Huh, this is what it should be."

Soji Hata looked at Akutsu with interest.

"But it is indeed a bit beyond my expectation. Originally, I thought that according to Akutsu-senpai's style, he would not have so much leisurely time to do these things. He would stalk the opponent like a storm without giving the opponent a chance to breathe, and attack head-on.

It’s Akutsu-senpai’s playing style that’s right.”

Mr. Hatada smiled softly.

"It seems that Akutsu-senpai has also developed some bad tastes. He couldn't have been influenced by me."

"Humph, stop being so sentimental."

How could Akutsu admit it? He snorted and passed by Souji Hatada.

At this time, Souji Hata did indeed say with a smile: "If Akutsu-senpai is happy, just laugh if you want. It's not good to always suppress the corners of your mouth."

Akutsu's body paused, "What a shame!"

All the cheerleaders of Hyokui who came to watch the game were messy, confused, and at a loss.

They never thought that they would lose in the first game of the Kanto Competition! They never thought that they would miss the national competition! They are the Ice Emperors!

"Actually, have you really lost?"

"Damn it!"

“The minister didn’t even come on stage!”

"Can't you go to the national competition?"

Listening to the words that sounded sad, regretful, confused, angry, or evasive, the Ice Emperor Chosen Ones were all dejected, lowered their heads and said nothing.

Their fists were clenched tightly, and the words in their ears seemed like huge mountains, pressing on their shoulders, making them feel ashamed.

"How is it possible? This is not true. We are the Ice Emperor!"

Finally, I don’t know who said such a sentence, which completely stimulated the sensitive points of the Ice Emperor main candidates.

"Damn it!!! Damn it! Damn it!"

Xiang Riyueren growled unwillingly, his shoulders trembled slightly, his long dark red hair covered his face, and only Music could see him gritting his teeth.

Shishido Ryo clenched his fists, his eyes determined and unwilling.

"It's too shameful, it's really too shameful!"

Ninzu Yushi remained silent, while Hochotaro and Akutagawa Jirou also looked sad.

In an instant, a huge and sad breath came out from everyone in the Ice Emperor.

This sadness came overwhelmingly, so strong that it even affected everyone in Yamabuki who were celebrating each other.

In terms of the number of cheerleaders, no one can compare with Hyokui.

Looking at the sad Ice Emperors and others, everyone in Shanbuki looked at each other.

If they were cheering, would they cause a riot on the opposite side?

But at this time, someone stood up.

“It’s so ugly!!!”

The entire stadium fell silent for an instant, and everyone's eyes were focused on the figure that attracted everyone's attention.

Atobe seemed not to be affected by the defeat at all at this time. His face was calm, his eyes were firm and proud, he stood upright, head held high, as proud and noble as a king.

"It's just a game, why are you so dejected! We, the Ice Emperor, can't afford to lose! If we lose this year, win it back for me in an upright manner next year! This is our Ice Emperor's style!"

"Regret! Complain! Complain! Give up on yourself! I will not allow these low-level emotions to appear in my kingdom!"

Jibu's eyes were strong and his tone was sonorous and powerful.

"The Hyokui Tennis Club is my kingdom. As long as I haven't fallen, and as long as I am still the leader of the Hyokui Tennis Club, you don't need to feel embarrassed or ashamed!"

"Criticisms, criticisms, suspicions, these are all things that only I, the king, am qualified to shoulder! Stop being so self-righteous!"

"Now, each of you, lift up your chests!"

"Remember! We are the Ice Emperor!!!"

Everyone stared blankly at the figure standing proudly on the court.

He is still proud, facing Ice Emperor's worst performance in the past few years, and facing the possibility of countless accusations, ridicules and doubts in the future, he is still proud.

He is proud just to let the members of the Hyokui Tennis Club know what kind of leader they are following and that they are in a group with such a glorious history. They should be proud of it. As for the others, he is their minister.

Take it all!

If you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight!

This sentence is vividly explained by Atobe Keigo!

Everyone can complain and feel sad at this time, but he can't, because he is the one who leads the Ice Emperor forward.

If even he stopped, the Ice Emperor would have completely stopped.

Therefore, whether it is failure, doubt or anything else, Atobe is ready to face it with dignity and dignity.

It is precisely because of this responsibility and awareness that he can become the sole leader of Hyokui's tennis club of more than 200 people.

At this moment, Hata Souji had a thorough understanding of Atobe Keigo.

To be able to maintain a proud attitude even when everyone is interested in you is such a strong psychological quality.

This kind of pride that comes from deep in the blood is enough to make everyone look at him with suspicion.

Hata Souji murmured: "Atobe Keigo is really an amazing person."

Kintaro Toyama lay on the armrest and sighed bitterly, and nodded with great regret.

"Really, I really want to have a fight with that arrogant guy."

Hearing Kintaro Toyama's words, Soji Hata's heart moved and he subconsciously answered.

"It should be, not that it can't be."

Kintaro Toyama:?!!!

The Hyokui people, who had woken up after being slapped in the head by Atobe, looked at the firm and arrogant look of their own minister on the field, and felt sour and a little proud in their hearts!

That's right! We are Ice Emperors, we are born with pride, and we cannot be crushed even if we fail!

We cannot embarrass our minister!

"ice King!"

As the first shout rang out, then the second, then the third, and finally the whole place was ignited!

"ice King!"

"ice King!"

"ice King!"

"ice King!"

Everyone has a trace of solemnity and determination on their faces, and every sound is full of glory!

Listening to the shouts that echoed throughout the audience, Atobe smiled faintly.

"This is a bit cool!"

"Hye Emperor, it's really not easy."

Shiba Saori held the camera, looked at the Ice Emperor who was especially united at this time, and said with slight shock.

She could not imagine that there was such a team, and she could feel the pride that came from their faith.

Hearing the cry of Ice Emperor that seemed particularly solemn and proud, everyone in Shanbuki was stunned.

At this moment, they deeply felt the gap between their school and Hyotei.

This gap comes from background, from spirit, and from belief.

This gap even makes them feel a little ashamed of themselves.

However, at this time, Mr. Hatada stood up.

"We are the winners!"

Yamabuki Nakato looked in trance at Souji Matada who stood up to face the crowd.
To be continued...