Chapter 37:
Atobe's expression turned cold again.
Bang!
His arm suddenly exerted strength and threw the tennis ball out fiercely. It cut through the air and a stream of light passed through the net.
Bang!
The crisp sound of collision caused Qie Yuan to be shocked.
The tennis ball quickly appeared in front of him, and he did not prepare to return the ball at all.
" Look at how flustered this guy is."
"Hahahaha! You were so arrogant just now. Why aren't you arrogant now? Continue being arrogant!
Your expression is uglier than eating sh * t."
The minister is too strong."
Frost Monarch and the others were in high spirits. Before Atobe returned, Qieyuan's arrogance in the tennis club had angered most of them.
However, their strength was inferior to the other party. In addition, they had been defeated one after another. Everyone dared to be angry but did not dare to say anything.
Bang!
The tennis ball suddenly bounced up and went straight for his cheek.
Qie Yuan's expression darkened as he turned his body sideways to avoid the ball.
Pa!
The tennis ball hit the wire mesh again. The wire mesh was dented in a semicircle, and the ball was still spinning.
30-0！
Hiss!
Qie Yuan sucked in a breath of cold air. Even the barbed wire was dented. If it hit his body, wouldn't it be…
" Damn it, this guy's strength."
Ignoring the ridicule around him, Qiehara locked his eyes on Atobe.
The pressure from him wasn't any less than the pressure from the three magnates. Now he finally believed what Yukura said. Frost Monarch was a tough guy to deal with.
He scored again. Atobe's expression was calm as he walked to the end line and observed Qieyuan.
The level above him was still 61, and there was no demonization.
"Is that all you have? Could it be that he stole the clothes that he was wearing?"
" You fellow!
Qie Yuan's face sank to the bottom of the valley as he saw Atobe's disdainful expression.
"Endure! Endure it!
Thinking of Yukimura's warning, Qiehara suppressed the anger in his heart and walked back to the baseline with the tennis ball. Disappointment flashed across Atobe's eyes.
It seemed that the stimulation was not enough to stimulate Qieyuan's demonization.
Prepare to experience the ravages of hell."
The angry roars of wild beasts echoed in the arena.
Listening to the ridicule around him, Qiehara, who had never suffered such a loss before, decided to teach Atobe a lesson.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
He bent his fingers and pinched the tennis ball. The ball became irregular and he threw it into the sky.
Don't die!"
Swoosh!
The ball flew into the air. Qieyuan had a bloodthirsty smile on his face as he waved his racket with all his might.
Bang! The ball wasn't fast, but the arc was very irregular.
" Irregular serve? It's finally here."
Atobe smiled and leaned forward, appearing at the landing point in an instant.
" You want me to fall into hell with this serve?
Atobe slightly raised his right arm and quickly swung the racket at a spot in the air.
Qie Yuan's face instantly turned pale when he saw this.
" Why is the minister swinging there? Isn't the ball right in front of him?"
Mistake?
Impossible, the minister would never make a mistake."
Bang!
The dull sound of a strike rang out, and the people who were still discussing suddenly became silent.
The ball instantly disappeared after landing on the ground. When it reappeared, it was already at the position where Atobe had swung.
Many people rubbed their eyes, wondering if they were blinded by the sandstorm and didn't see how the ball bounced.
" If your strength was like this, then the competition would have ended early. Trash."
A cold voice echoed in Qieyuan's mind.
A bone-chilling feeling instantly surged through his entire body.
Kacha!
The sound of ice breaking rang out, and the ball brushed past his feet. Qiehara could not make any movement, and he watched as the ball hit the barbed wire behind him.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
40--0.
Atobe is divided.
" It's here. It's the Minister's Ice World."
" This guy can't even move. Hahaha."
"So handsome! It's too powerful."
When Frost Monarch and the others came back to their senses, they couldn't help but tremble and cheer.
Ding!
Irregular serve detected. Do you want to record it?
"No."
Atobe replied softly.
This kind of serve was not qualified to be collected by him. He did not want to waste his skill points, even though he still had more than 800 skill points.
" What technique is World of Ice?"
Qieyuan looked at Atobe in shock. He did not prepare for any action. It was like a normal counterattack, but he was unable to move.
Your blind spots are all over your body in my eyes."
A blind spot!
Qie Yuan's face sank. He didn't know what the meaning of these two words was, but from the literal meaning, it meant that he was going to hit back at a position that he couldn't reach.
The first round was not over yet. Atobe, who stood at the bottom line, was like a god that had descended to the mortal world, giving Qieyuan endless pressure.
"Let me out. You can't beat this guy, Can Can! Let me teach him a lesson."
A voice suddenly rang out in his heart. Qie Yuan's expression changed slightly.
" Shut up. I don't need you. I can crush him."
"Hmph!"
The one who spoke was the second Qieyuan, the demonic Qieyuan.
Without any technique or skill, the pure beast-type personality could greatly increase the five dimensions of his body every time he demonized. His strength was close to the national mainstay.
"Phew!"
Qiehara often exhaled, Yukimura's warning echoing in his mind.
" Other than the official competition, no one is allowed to use Demonification to hide their strength.
Patting! Under everyone's astonished gazes, Qie Yuan slapped himself twice. Qiang Bo calmed himself down. He knew that he had to go all out in the next match.
" What's this guy doing? He's starting to torture himself when he can't win."
" That's possible. It's already good enough that he didn't commit suicide after being beaten up by the minister."
........
" Forcing myself not to enter demonization?"
Atobe frowned. Did Qie Yuan know that demonization would cause permanent damage to the body?
As the thought flashed through his mind, the player took the tennis ball and walked back to the end line.
Swoosh!
"Absolutely not! Lose!
Qie Yuan threw the ball up, his eyes locked on the tennis ball as he swung it with all his might.
Bang!
Luo Du's spherical body crashed onto the ground, and he leaped up and disappeared in an instant, forming an irregular sway in the air.
" Using the same technique a second time?"
I hope that handsome guys and beautiful girls can take care of me, scold me and hit me as much as you want, just give me some flowers to collect. She was just so cheap and shameless, hehe.
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