Chapter 39:
(U17's overseas campaign was written with world-class strength, so Minamijiro's level 100 was not written low. Every level up to world-class 80 would break through a layer of shackles, and his strength would change drastically.)
2--0. Atobe was in the lead!
" There's something wrong with this guy's condition."
Why do I smell blood? What's going on?"
" His entire body turned red, and even his hair turned white."
......
The air was filled with the smell of blood. The audience gradually realized that something was wrong with Qieyuan. Some timid people retreated two steps.
"Can! What fresh air. As expected, the real world is the only place I should be."
The demonized Qie Yuan grinned, and the smell of blood became even stronger. Coupled with his pale white hair, it made people feel a chill.
" 2--0. Hmm, he's indeed trash. I still have to deal with him personally."
Stop talking nonsense."
Atobe's cold voice interrupted her muttering and walked to the bottom line. He half-squatted and said," I didn't force you out to listen to you talk to yourself."
Upon hearing this, the demonized Qieyuan was slightly startled. He narrowed his eyes and said,"You know about my existence."
"Humph!"
At this moment, Qie Yuan's level had changed to 64.
" Dirt you red, hahahaha!
Seeing that Atobe did not respond, the demonized Qiahara did not say anything more and threw the ball high up. He jumped up with both feet and swung it down towards the muscles on his arms that were clearly visible.
Bang!
The ball dragged a long bloody shadow as it rushed forward. After passing through the net, it quickly fell in front of Atobe and bounced straight towards his face.
" This guy is basically aiming the ball at Atobe's body.
" It's just a small trick. Atobe is useless."
Cirou was right, these little tricks were useless against Atobe.
Swoosh!
Before the ball reached the highest point, Atobe turned his body to the side and quickly swung the racket, creating an afterimage in the eyes of others.
Bang!
The ball was sent flying by the huge force from the slap, and it shot through the net with a strong momentum.
"Tsk."
The hard work of the ball was easily resolved. The demonized Qiehara spat unwillingly, and his figure quickly appeared on the landing point of the ball.
Be careful, you'll get hurt."
The cold tone stunned the demonized Qieyuan.
Pa!
The ball didn't bounce up immediately after it landed. Instead, it spun on the spot for a while and went straight for his face.
Bang!
"Ah!"
The tennis ball landed heavily on Qie Yuan's face.
" An eye for an eye. It's really like Atobe's personality."
" Anyone would hate this kind of hurtful tennis. Atobe didn't do anything wrong."
Xiang Riyue said coldly.
In the match just now, if the opponent had not hit the ball at him, he would not have lost so badly.
Akatsuki also looked at Qie Yuan with a dark expression.
15--0！
"Hurt tennis? You haven't learned it yet. Look at mine."
Atobe placed the racket on his shoulder and stood in front of everyone, looking down at him like an ancient emperor.
" Damned fellow, you deserve to die!
Qie Yuan struggled to stand up. Crack! The tennis ball was pinched irregularly by Qieyuan's fingertips.
Swoosh!
He released his fingers, and the tennis ball suddenly shot into the air. Qieyuan jumped up with both feet on the ground, and his right hand fiercely struck the tennis ball.
Boom!
There was another dull explosion. The ball dragged a long bloody shadow as it danced in the air and shot out.
" Go to hell and dye you red!
The tennis ball shot up rapidly, and the front of Atobe was filled with irregular blood light. Every blood light was aimed at the joints of his body.
" Ah, my expectations of you are too high. That's the only way."
As soon as he finished speaking, Atobe slowly raised his right hand, and the entire court, along with the tennis ball, froze at this moment.
" If that's all you've got, then don't blame me for killing you, trash."
World of Ice-Level 5 power.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Hundreds of ice arrows stabbed in front of the demonized Qieyuan.
Zila!
Atobe slowly swung his racket in the direction where the tennis ball landed. The red blood light was instantly frozen and shattered.
Bang!
The blue light flashed and the ball landed steadily on an ice arrow in front of Qie Yuan. The sound of shattering rang out and the ice arrows scattered.
The tennis ball brushed past Qie Yuan and flew out of the court.
Pa!
A large hole was smashed in the barbed wire surrounding the stadium.
"This is…"
Fear, uneasiness, and shock filled his mind.
He had never met such a terrifying guy. Two tight balls had shattered his confidence and pride.
Gulp! Looking at the huge hole behind him, Qie Yuan unconsciously gulped.
Don't just stand there. Continue."
In Qiahara's eyes, Atobe's figure was magnified infinitely.
"You will die! He would die! I quit! You'll die."
With a swoosh, the red blood Qi on Qie Yuan's body rapidly dispersed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his hair gradually turned white.
" What's going on? Even demons can escape?
The scene in front of him made Atobe freeze on the spot. He had never heard that demonization could automatically retreat. At this stage, Qieyuan probably had not mastered this ability yet.
"Huff huff ~"
"Huff huff ~"
When the blood essence completely dissipated, Qie Yuan Chi, who had returned to normal, knelt on the ground. He panted heavily and stared at Atobe with fear in his eyes.
" What kind of monster is this guy? Even my demonized self is afraid of him."
........
"What's going on? Leaked?
" Don't drive just because you don't agree with me. It should be a status skill. Now that it's gone, it's a side effect."
Ci Lang said solemnly. With Qie Yuan's demonized state, he might not be able to win against the other party.
" You're not dead, right? If you're not dead, continue the competition."
Atobe looked at Qiehara coldly. If it were anyone else, they would have let Qiehara off easily, but he was Atobe, the Emperor of Frost Monarch. How could he just let it go when his authority was challenged?
" Hmph, don't be arrogant. Even without that fellow, I can still defeat you."
Oh, bring it on."
Swoosh!
The tennis ball was out of sight.
Bang!
Qie Yuan threw the ball with all his might.
Atobe's strength was beyond his imagination. It was impossible for him to defeat him, and he couldn't resist at all.
Crack!
It was that bone-piercing feeling again. Qiehara was still in his serving position, but the ball flew far away from the lower left corner.
40--0！
" You dare to provoke Frost Monarch with your strength? Didn't Yukomura warn you that Frost Monarch is my territory?"
(I heard that if you click on the collection button, the place that should be big will be big, the place that should be thick will be thick, and the place that should be long will be the venue.) Not only was he full of energy, but he could also spin in circles.
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