Under the sun, Jindailan's body, which had always been loose, suddenly tensed up. He took a step forward with his left leg. A red light seemed to flash in his deep black eyes. His right hand holding the racket bulged out strong and perfect muscles.
"Broken Dao No. 12: Subduing Fire."
"Bang." With a muffled sound, the tennis ball shot out quickly.
Atobe's body stiffened instantly, and a flash of red enlarged in his pupils.
This is......
this!
A large net woven in red continued to expand in front of him, instantly occupying all his sight.
The red stream of light circulates on the Internet, exuding a hot atmosphere.
"Kakaka." His body was completely wrapped in a large red net, and his skin felt even hotter.
At this moment, he was as lonely and helpless as a fish caught in a big net.
I can't move my body at all, and I even feel pain!
"How is it possible? How can the ball turn into a net?! Move your body. Move it!!" Atobe roared in his heart, but his body remained motionless.
The red light occupied all of Atobe's sight, even making his consciousness blurry for a moment.
.......
"Whoops." I don't know how long it took before Atobe came back to his senses. He turned his head and saw a yellow tennis ball lying quietly in his half of the court.
"Game, 1-0, God Generation Blue wins."
"This kind of skill..." Atobe's body trembled slightly and he looked at the smiling Kamishiro Ami in front of him in disbelief.
Many people present were puzzled.
It was clear that the ball that Shen Dailan hit back was far less powerful than the previous ball, and could even be called slow.
But Atobe, who had always been very tenacious before, stood there as if he had lost his mind and let the ball fall to the ground.
"Did you see it? A big red net." Tachibana Jiping swallowed hard and whispered.
"Big red net? Deputy Minister, are you hallucinating?" Ishida Tetsu and others looked confused.
"I saw it." Kamio's face was shocked and his voice trembled: "The ball weaved a big red net and trapped Atobe directly."
"I have never seen that kind of skill. Is this the strength of the minister? It's scary."
.......
"Hyotei Minister didn't even get a single point."
"So strong!"
With the cheers from the scene, Atobe came back to his senses.
Looking at the gentle smiling Kamishiro Ami, Atobe's eyes were a little complicated.
Even if his style of play changes, he is still no match for him.
"I lost. It seems that your tennis has not been neglected in the past few years." He extended his right hand to Jindailan: "But it is a pity that the time for small scores is still too short."
"Your skills are so gorgeous, I almost lost." Jindailan shook hands with him, with a sincere look on his face.
gorgeous?
Even if you win, you still have to deal with others!
"Bang! Let's go, Huadi." Atobu turned his head in displeasure and strode away.
"Come on next time, I'm looking forward to your full strength." Kamdai Lanwen smiled.
What Atobe is good at is tug-of-war, and he still has the Waltz of Destruction that he hasn't used yet.
You really can’t tell much from a small game.
But you must know that the racket used by Jindailan is a cross racket.
Enough to be visible.
The gap between the two is still large.
"Fudomine's new minister defeated the Hyotei minister, things are about to change." Several players from other schools looked a little darker and immediately contacted the minister and coach.
"My body feels much better after warming up." Kamishiro Ami put away his tennis racket and walked towards Tachibana Yoshihira and others.
"Minister, you are so awesome!!" The first little fanboy, Ishida Tetsu, stepped forward and said in admiration.
"Kamidai, your strength is still so unfathomable." Tachibana Jippei also commented.
Although the other members did not fully accept Kamidai Ami on their expressions, they also had some respect in their hearts.
Tennis is always about the strong.
.......
No one expected that the battle between Atobe and Kamishiro Blue would end in this way.
Originally, everyone thought that Atobe had the advantage, but it turned one side to Kamishiro Blue.
Even the true strength of God Generation Blue was not forced out.
But for Fudo Peak, this is a huge good thing.
His own minister was able to defeat the Hyotei minister, and coupled with Tachibana Yoshihei's national-level strength, Fudoho's chance of qualifying this year was very high.
Compared with other academies, members of the Fudomine Tennis Club have had two years less experience in competitions, and their strength growth and competition experience are far lower than others. Although they are united, they actually have a pessimistic side in their hearts.
Now, the emergence of God's Blue has given them greater hope.
.......
Atobe sat in the car, holding his chin with one hand, looking at the scenery outside the window and lost in thought.
The clothes were clinging to the body with sweat, giving them a slight chill.
"Master, please change your clothes. You can easily catch a cold like this." The housekeeper offered a pair of dry clothes, but Atobe refused.
He raised his slightly trembling hands and recalled the scene of the match with Jindailan, and couldn't help but feel a chill on his back.
"Although that guy's style of play has changed, the essence is still so bad. There is still a fear of being teased when playing with him."
"Moreover, he probably didn't even use 30% of his strength, and he didn't even sweat after the game."
Atobe's fingers were attached to the window, feeling the coldness coming from between them, and his face became increasingly ugly.
"The skills he uses are really weird."
Whenever I recall the details of the game, I feel more and more cold all over.
Atobe could feel that if this game continued, he might not even be able to complete the entire game.
"In the past five years, I have trained hard to surpass him. But now it seems that the distance between me and him has not become closer, but has become further."
"There should be no one among junior high school students who can be his opponent. No, maybe Yukimura, the great Tachikai University student, has a slight chance."
"Why did he join Fudomine?"
The frightened expression on Atobe's face began to dissipate, and his brows furrowed.
"Go and investigate Fudo Peak." He ordered.
.......
Inside Youth Academy.
"Atobe was defeated, and the one who defeated him was Fudomine's new minister, Kamishiro Aoi." Gan adjusted his glasses and said.
"Kamidai Blue? Why have you never heard of this person?" Coach Ryuzaki Sumire frowned: "Being able to defeat the Hyotei Minister, he at least has national-level strength. In the Kanto Tournament, our Youth Academy will face Fudomine. That’s not good news.”
"To be precise, they only scored a small score, and Atobe didn't score a point. They were completely crushed." Gan added.
"Atobe and Tezuka are on the same level. We may have to adjust the order of appearance." Sumire Ryuzaki looked at Tezuka Kunimitsu hesitantly.
"No, just keep it as it is." Tezuka Kunimitsu suddenly said.
"Tezuka, you..." Ryuzaki Sumire looked at Tezuka Kunimitsu in shock, but saw that Tezuka Kunimitsu's eyes were filled with fighting spirit.
"Since that time, I have been looking forward to competing with him for a long time." Tezuka Kunimitsu said every word.
"Do you know him? Tezuka." Sumire Ryuzaki asked.
"After graduating from elementary school, I played against him." There was a look of reminiscence in Tezuka's eyes.
