Chapter 38:
Kacha!
The sound of ice breaking filled the entire arena.
Qieyuan's entire body was covered in a layer of silk as the tennis ball flew past him.
Pa!
The ball made a dent in the barbed wire.
Gulp!
Qie Yuan swallowed his saliva. He did not expect that the ball technique that he had used all his strength would still be easily countered.
1--0.
Atobe was in the lead.
"Frost Monarch! Frost Monarch! Frost Monarch!
Frost Monarch and the others cheered. Every time Atobe won a game, cheering became a form of celebration.
Qiehara's face was filled with helplessness, but there was nothing he could do. Atobe was too strong. From these few shots, it could be seen that if he did not come out in his demonic form, he would not be able to win this match.
"Damn it."
Change of court, Atobe serves.
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
The tennis ball hit the ground in an orderly manner. As time passed, Qieyuan's heart became more and more nervous.
Your irregular serve just now was pretty good. Try mine."
Atobe chuckled.
Qiehara tightened his grip on the racket in his hand, his eyes locked on the swinging tennis ball, waiting for Atobe to serve.
" I'm a genius, the strongest genius in Lihai University. How could I lose the competition like this?"
Qieyuan was unwilling to accept this. Could it be that he really could not defeat the other party without demonization?
Swoosh!
The tennis ball flew out of Atobe's fingertips as the thought flashed through his mind. He leaned back, and the moment the tennis ball fell, he suddenly turned around and swung the racket.
Her graceful movements made everyone's eyes light up.
Bang!
The racket made a crisp sound when it came into contact with the tennis ball. The tennis ball turned into a stream of light and instantly passed through the net, smashing onto the ground.
" Very fast, but not to the extent that I can't retaliate."
Qieyuan lifted his leg the moment the ball landed, and his body dashed forward at a much faster speed than before.
" You don't have the right to retaliate."
Atobe shook his head and smiled at Qiehara's actions. He turned around and walked toward the other end line, preparing to serve the ball.
Seeing Atobe's actions, Qiehara was slightly stunned. Just as he was hesitating, he saw the ball quickly pass by his feet.
Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!
"How is this possible? How is that possible?"
Bang!
The ball hit the wire fence behind him before bouncing to the ground.
Qie Yuan's body stiffened, his face filled with disbelief.
"It's the minister's 'Tang Huaiser'! He's too handsome."
" It didn't bounce up. It was a serve that couldn't be returned at all. The minister is too handsome!"
"Frost Monarch! Frost Monarch! Frost Monarch! Frost Monarch!"
The club members cheered loudly. The visual impact of Tang Huaise's serve made everyone's blood boil.
" It's actually Tang Huaise serving. Is this person worth Atobe being so serious about?"
"Eh? "Ci Lang, are you awake?"
"Yeah."
Before the end of the first game, Ci Lang, who was in the locker room, was woken up by the noise.
In just two rounds, Atobe had displayed his two ultimate skills, World of Ice and Tang Huaise's serve.
Among all the skills that Ci Lang had come into contact with, these two skills were definitely unsolvable.
For Qie Yuan to be able to witness these two balls, it meant that his strength was not weak.
" This guy seems to be the main candidate for Lihai University. He's quite strong."
" Li Hai University's main candidate."
Atobe scored!
15--0！
" Stop daydreaming. The competition is still going on. Don't disappoint me."
The cold voice woke Qie Yuan from his shock.
Facing Atobe's evil laughter, Qiehara felt as if he had fallen into an endless abyss, looking up at the Ice Emperor.
"Damn it."
Qieyuan returned to the baseline, his hands tightly gripping the racket. His expression was filled with anger and fear.
He had never seen a serve of this level. Even in professional games on television, there were very few such serves.
Tang Huaise serves! It was far beyond Qie Yuan's imagination.
Here comes the second ball."
Swoosh!
The ball flew from his fingertips, his body fell 180 degrees, and he quickly turned around to swing the racket.
Bang!
The almost identical serving posture made Qiehara feel even more pressured.
Bang!
The tennis ball turned into a stream of light and quickly flew across the field, smashing heavily on the ground.
There's no serve that can't be returned. Go back."
Like most of the previous players, Qiehara pressed her racket against the floor and drew a long spark.
Buzz!
The racket made an ear-piercing sound as it rubbed against the ground.
" You know, you're not the first person who wants to retaliate in this way, but unfortunately…"
Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!
After the ball hit the ground, it flew in another direction, and Atobe's swing missed.
Pa!
Please hit the barbed wire and bounce back to the field, hitting Qieyuan's head.
" Atobe did this on purpose, right?"
Ninja touched his chin. Atobe's ball control was accurate to one-thousandth of a millimeter. This was impossible.
"Hahaha! Look at this guy, he's like a drowning dog, hahahaha!
" Department Head, you did a good job. Let's torture him and torture him."
" He's so ugly to be so arrogant in front of our Frost Monarch."
" He doesn't even have the right to get a share in the minister's serve!
......
The mocking voice echoed in Qie Yuan's ears. He didn't even have the qualifications to get a single point.
These words deeply pierced Qie Yuan's heart. Looking at his skin that was gradually turning red, Atobe revealed a faint smile.
" It's finally here?"
Shua!
Jumping, tilting, turning, pressing down.
Bang!
Qie Yuan was slightly stunned. The tennis ball once again passed by his feet, bounced off the barbed wire, and accurately hit the top of his head.
40--0！
Didn't anyone tell you not to let your imagination run wild during the competition?"
"You bastard! You bastard! Damn it! Damn it."
Being humiliated once again, Qie Yuan's expression grew colder and colder. Red filled every corner of her skin, and her pupils were still white.
" Ah, you haven't gotten into the zone yet? Let's do it again."
Atobe sneered as he used his racket to hit a tennis ball. The light bouncing sound slid past Qiehara's ears.
"Let me out! You idiot, how can you endure being humiliated like this? When did you become a monk?"
" Hurry up and let me out, foolish main body."
" Hurry up and let me out!
The roar of the demonized personality echoed in his mind, and Qieyuan was still struggling.
Swoosh!
The tennis ball flew in the air. Atobe quickly swung the ball out and the racket suddenly pressed down.
This wasn't Tang Huaishe's serve. The moment the ball hit the ground, it bounced straight at Qieyuan's face!
(When I was walking my dog, I met a super handsome guy. I was very jealous, but in order to become handsome, I still shamelessly went up and asked him how to become handsome. "What is it? You'll become handsome soon after you add it to your collection, idiot ").
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