"Do you want to continue fighting? Can you really continue fighting?" Under everyone's worried eyes, Atobe showed a narcissistic and forced smile.
"Now, get ready to see my magnificent skills." Atobe spoke every word very slowly, as if his tongue was frozen.
"Huh." He threw the ball with difficulty and tried to swing the racket, but he failed because his body was too stiff.
"Serve error."
Undeterred, Atobe picked up the tennis ball and threw it again.
"Get over here!"
He pumped his arms and buckled hard.
"Bang." The quality of the ball was not high, but at least it passed the net.
The tennis ball flew back at a faster speed, landed and bounced at Atobe's feet.
"Why is it so heavy?" The moment the ball hit the net, Atobe's expression became troubled.
He subconsciously held the ball with both hands and barely hit the ball back, but he didn't realize that there was another small layer of frost on his body.
During this period, his eyes never left Jindai Lan, and he was always looking for the so-called blind spot.
"Hold on just a little longer." He kept encouraging himself in his heart.
"Bang." The shadow behind Kamidai Lan slashed out, and the tennis ball exploded in Atobe's second half again.
"15-0."
"30-0."
"40-0."
Next, Atobe was continuously scored, and people became more and more miserable.
Many people can no longer bear to watch.
This was a completely one-sided massacre.
"Is this the end?" Atobe panted and ran hard.
"Whoa." The soles of his shoes rubbed hard against the ground, making a sound. When it reached a certain level, his ankles exerted force and twisted his body.
The joints of the body made clicking sounds, as if they were in pain.
"Bang." He stretched out his arm and barely touched the ball.
The ball drew a beautiful arc and flew high into the sky.
"Too bad." Seeing this lob, Atobe looked at Kamishiro Ami.
Jindai Ai has jumped up in front of the net, pulling the racket upward.
Atobe predicted the hitting position from Kamishiro Ai's eyes and movements and hurried towards the net, hoping to intercept the smash.
"Atobe! You saw my blind spot, but what about your own blind spot?" Kamishiro Lan said with a smile, raised his arms and buckled down.
"My blind spot!" Atobe's eyes widened, and the tennis ball in his sight kept getting bigger.
"Kakakaka." Several icicles fell from the sky and stuck around Atobe's body.
"My body. My body can't move!" Atobe's eyes widened, with a look of reluctance.
"My ice world turns out to be..." Atobe tried to use the ice world to compete with him, but found that he could not see into the opponent's blind spots at all.
"It's over, Atobe!"
"The tennis ball turned into a stream of light and instantly penetrated Atobu's half of the court."
"Game, 5-0, Fudomine Kamishiro Blue is in the lead."
It was match point at this moment, and the pressure on Atobe was huge.
"Tick tock." Sweat continued to fall from Atobe's forehead, and it fell to the ground and was instantly frozen.
God's blue serve game.
"Papa." Kamidaoran slapped the tennis ball with a joking expression.
"Whoa." He threw up the tennis ball, raised the racket with his right hand, and slammed it down, followed by a phantom slashing behind him.
"Bang." As the ice and snow surged, the entire field was frozen again, and the tennis ball exploded in Atobu's half with a trail of ice and snow.
"Whoosh."
The moment the tennis ball hit the ground, it immediately froze with the ground and did not bounce up.
"15-0." The referee's voice trembled.
"This is..." Atobe's hand holding the racket also trembled.
"Did I read that correctly? The ball didn't bounce when it hit the ground. It was frozen directly?" Incredible voices sounded from the audience.
"What a terrifying freeze. It actually froze the ball the moment it came into contact with the ground." Gan adjusted his glasses with a serious look on his face and explained: "When the ground reaches a low temperature, Jindai gives the tennis ultimate power when serving. and speed, causing it to generate high temperature when it rubs against the air, turning the cold air in the air into water vapor to wrap around it. Therefore, when the tennis ball touches the ground, the moisture is instantly drained by the low temperature, and the heat on the tennis ball is instantly lost. The ice cannot be melted, so tennis balls stick to the ground, just like when we lick a popsicle with our tongue, it may stick to it."
After listening to Gan's explanation, Kikumaru nodded in understanding and asked a question:
"So what do you mean, Kamdailan really created these ices?"
Qian pondered for a moment and then said: "Yes, this phenomenon can be explained by the theory of parallel worlds."
"Keigo Atobe, the director of Hyotei Academy, was beaten up by Jindai." On the other side of Tatekai University, the Tatekai Daishou who had finished the game were listening to the real-time report of the game.
"The current score is 5-0, Jindai is in the lead, and Atobe barely scored a point." Liu Renji looked solemn.
"No, is this generation of gods a monster? Why did such a guy suddenly appear in the middle school world?"
Marui Bunta couldn't help complaining.
Sanada also looked solemn.
He knows Atobe's strength and he also played against Atobe last year.
Atobe's strength is not much inferior to him, but he is so vulnerable in the hands of Jindai Lan.
"This Kanto Tournament will be difficult." A pessimistic thought emerged in Sanada's heart.
Without Yukimura Seiichi, Tatekai's offensive ability is too weak.
"Atobe, say goodbye to the metropolitan society..."
"Second Dance: Bai Lian." The tennis ball hit the ground, and a bright white light burst out instantly. Being in the white light, Jibu's whole body was frozen, unable to move, and he could only watch the tennis ball fly by.
"30-0."
"Pah, pah, pah." Kamidailan slapped the tennis ball again, threw it high, and then dunked it.
There is frost on the corners of the eyebrows, showing a sense of purpose and weakness.
Seeing Kamishiro Ami throwing the ball again, Atobe's eyes were more focused than ever.
For a moment, he seemed to have entered a magical realm.
The joints and bones of the opponent appear to be completely see-through.
From the muscle operation starting from throwing the ball, to the muscle force after slamming the racket, and the dead spots of the joints, everything is clearly visible.
"I saw it, I saw it!!" Atobe's eyes widened, and his body burst out with unprecedented momentum.
"Buzz!" His frozen empire stretched out from the soles of his feet, competing with the Shijie of God's Blue.
As the emperor of the kingdom, he stood in the center with a confident expression.
"Kamidai, I have seen through everything!" The frost on his body suddenly shattered, and under Jindai Lan's interested eyes, he raised his right hand that should have been stiff.
"boom!!"
The tennis ball trailing the ice and snow shot towards Jindai Lan.
"Welcome to my kingdom! God's Generation!" Ice edges appeared on the field, and God's Blue's body immediately felt a sense of restraint.
He looked towards Atobu and saw that the other party was like a high emperor, standing in the center of ice and snow, noble and inviolable.
This is the evolution of the ice world, the Atobe Kingdom.
Jindailan smiled and raised his right hand.
"Interesting, Atobe, your evolution is very timely. As a reward, I will let you experience the real cold."
"Have you ever been completely frozen?"
"Gai!"
"Baixia punishment."
(End of chapter)
