"15-0."
Is this your starting point?
Atobe twisted the joints of his arms, his eyes dazed.
It's too strong. God's Blue is so powerful that it's terrifying.
As his opponent, his true strength cannot be estimated at all.
"Fudomine's chief is so strong, Hyotei's chief is no match for him." The audience on the sidelines quietly discussed.
Coaches from major national high schools even classified God's Blue as the invincible one.
"It's so strange. His tennis ball really brings up ice and snow. After the extreme cold touches the barbed wire, the ice evaporates into water vapor. What's the principle?" Qian frowned and murmured to himself: "Is it possible? Did you say that Shendailan comes with its own refrigeration machine?"
"Fuck, don't think about it, I already understand, that guy from Jindai is a monster." Kikumaru said with a smile.
"That's right, this guy can't be explained by science at all, and the baby's previous ball skills were also very weird." Momoro couldn't help but agree.
"Doll, shush." Kaoru Kaido thought of the spooky and weird doll, his face changed, and he imitated the cry of a snake while sweating coldly.
"It's really scary. Next we have to fight Fudomine." Fujisuke opened his eyes and looked at Tezuka: "Tezuka, the two of us must avoid him."
Tezuka crossed his arms and responded expressionlessly.
Although he seemed calm, he was still thinking.
If you encounter this initial solution, how do you solve it?
Your Tezuka Domain won't be frozen directly, right?
Although I knew I would lose, I was really unwilling to do so.
Do we really want to avoid the Age of Gods?
Tezuka was a little confused.
"Oh, it's boring, I won't watch anymore." Nanjiro in the stands patted the dust on his body, got up and prepared to leave.
"Don't watch anymore, Mr. Nanjiro, the game is so exciting." Inoue Mamoru retracted his mesmerized gaze and said with a look of surprise.
To be fair, the excitement of this game is definitely no less than the pinnacle of last year's national competition, or even more exciting.
Mr. Nanjiro is willing to leave such a wonderful game?
Inoue Mamoru was puzzled.
"This kid is holding back. If we talk about ice, he has a swastika that far exceeds this skill. After seeing that swastika, this first swat is just average." Nanjiro swaggered away with his hands behind his back. .
Watching Nanjiro's leaving figure, Inoue Mamoru was so shocked that he couldn't open his mouth from ear to ear.
"A swastika that is more powerful than this Shijie?"
He came back to his senses and looked at the game on the field, his pupils filled with indescribable eyes.
It turns out that this is a very small part of his strength.
God's blue.
What kind of person are you?
"Kamidai, I knew you were as bad as before, using your skills to bring despair to people." Atobe held the tennis racket tightly and stared at Jindai Lan.
But now that I have the Ice Emperor on my back, I can't lose easily.
He moved his stiff legs and exhaled a long breath, which was obviously cold.
"We can't keep fighting like this, otherwise my body will be frozen." Atobe frowned and thought to himself.
People watching the game can only feel the cold, but he can deeply feel the cold eroding his body during the game.
"Do you want to fight again? Atobe." Jindai Lan looked at Atobe who had fine frost on his body and asked with concern.
"Don't show mercy to this guy! I haven't fallen down yet." Atobe smiled coldly, spreading the fingers of his right hand to cover his face, looking confidently through the gaps between his fingers.
"I have already mastered your blind spot."
"Really? As expected of the Hyokui Emperor, Atobe Keigo." Kamishiro Ami patted the ball with a smile.
"Whoa!" He threw the ball, and fine snow began to fall on the field again.
"Bang." As the right hand was pressed hard, the tennis ball caused a shock wave, sweeping up the ice and snow and heading towards Atobu.
"Can't hide!! I'm going next!" Atobe's eyes showed madness, and he roared and waved the racket.
"Kakakaka." Several icicles fell from the sky and stuck directly around Atobe's body.
"Ice World, do you like it?"
Treat others in their own way.
Kamishiro Blue restrained Atobe with his ice world.
"30-0."
The tennis ball hit the baseline and flew out of bounds, but Atobe's body stagnated in place.
"It turns out that this is how it feels to be seen through." After a few seconds, the stiffness in the body ended. Atobe dropped the racket from his hand and knelt on one knee.
He kept panting, and his breath was filled with cold air.
"Minister Atobe!!" There was a commotion on the side chosen by the Ice Emperor. Many people wanted to rush out, but were stopped by Atobe.
"The game isn't over yet." Atobe rubbed his wrists and stood up with difficulty.
"This classmate, do you want to continue the game?" the referee asked with a hint of unbearability in his eyes.
"Of course, I haven't lost yet." Atobe answered confidently and forcefully.
"Minister." Many people in Hyokui burst into tears.
This is also Atobe’s personal charm.
No matter what kind of adversity he is in, no matter who his opponent is, he will never give up and always maintain confidence in himself.
Trust your own judgment.
"Ice Emperor~~Ice Emperor~~~" A deafening cheering sound erupted from the Ice Emperor stand.
This time, Akutsu did not speak harshly, but chose to remain silent.
"As expected of the Ice Emperor, he is really courageous." Tachibana couldn't help but admire: "Very few people can maintain the confidence that they can get back the next time when facing the gods."
Tachibana, who has played against Kamidai Ami, understands that it is extremely difficult to maintain confidence in front of Kamidai Ami.
Because God's Blue will destroy all your skills and confidence.
"With such a character, Atobe will definitely become a very strong tennis player in the future." Chitose couldn't help but say, "Compared to him, our self-confidence is a bit weaker."
"Yes, Chitose."
"Orange."
"He still wants to compete? He is worthy of being the Ice Emperor."
"Come on, Atobe!!"
"Come on, that big brother with the tear mole!!"
Atobe's tenacity infected everyone.
Mainly because Atobe looks miserable now.
His body was covered with ice, his legs were shaking, his movements were stiff, and his chest was rising and falling crazily.
On the opposite side, the god-generation blue was calm and composed, with a calm and calm posture.
In contrast, Atobe is like a warrior who bravely wields his sword against the dragon.
It's moving.
"I admire your resilience, but are you really good at it?" The answer was Kamdailan's extremely plain tone.
"Bang." The white light flashed, and the tennis ball had smashed into the barbed wire fence.
"40-0." The referee rubbed his eyes and gave his decision.
"boom!"
"Game, 4-0, Fudomine Kamishiro Blue is in the lead."
Soon, Jindailan won the game with two beautiful serves.
The score reached 4-0, and there was not much time left for Atobe.
Exchange halves, Atobe serves.
Atobe tremblingly took out the tennis ball. Frost also appeared on his face. His movements became slow, and he would tremble from time to time due to the cold.
"Hiss, Atobe's movements are at least 50% slower than before. His body is also trembling because of the cold. In this state, he cannot exert 50% of his strength. This skill is too terrifying." Gan looked solemn and gasped. A breath of cool air.
"Every time Shendailan scores a point, the frost on Atobu's body will become heavier. If the beating continues, Atobe will be completely frozen. This is a very profound psychological suggestion. The freezing is buried through repeated blows. Atobe's body was completely deceived by the hint."
"It's too dangerous. This is a tennis ball that can kill people."
Qian's pupils revealed a hint of fear.
(End of chapter)
