Chapter 42:
The cold shout stunned Hikari slightly, and the ball quickly brushed past him.
" Hikichi, I want you to forget all the starting moves in ancient martial arts and only use special techniques to exert your strength. Do you understand?"
"Yes!"
Hiyoshina felt an indescribable bitterness as she faced the serious Atobe at such a close distance.
Swoosh!
The tennis ball left his fingertips and the racket swung over his shoulder, pressing down quickly.
bang
! The same posture, the same swing, the ball quickly passed through the net.
Don't start with a stance!
Don't start with a stance!
Don't have a starting stance.
Atobe's words kept echoing in his mind.
In the face of the tennis ball that was speeding toward him, he resisted his own habits and used the ordinary method to hit the ball in the martial arts state.
Pa!
The ball hit the bat and flew far away.
Habit was scary. Although Hikari refrained from making a starting stance, the return of the ball with his strength became unnatural, and his body coordination could not keep up for a moment.
" Good job. Forget your starting stance and use your strength technique to return the ball. Try to get the ball past half the court."
"Yes, sir! Minister."
Hiyoshina was very excited. The ball didn't return normally, but Atobe praised himself.
This was unprecedented.
Bang!
It was the same standard serve, and the tennis ball turned into a golden flash and smashed into the court.
Swoosh!
A figure quickly blocked the ball. Just as he was about to use his usual posture to fight back, he saw Atobe's cold eyes.
"Damn it! I can't use the starting stance, I can only use the technique of exerting force!
His hands flew into the air, but Rishina forcefully retracted them and swung them at the ball.
Pa!
Unfortunately, this forced change of movement caused the body to be uncoordinated, and the ball was hit to the wall.
"Continue! Don't give up."
Bang!
..........
Hello, it's me."
After returning home and thinking about it, Qiehara called Yukimura Seiichi.
"Cut the source? What's the matter?"
I went to Frost Monarch today."
I know. Xian Yilang told me."
“.........”。
There was a moment of silence on the phone. Yukura frowned. This was not Qiehara's character.
He stopped writing his homework and asked in a gentle tone,"Defeated?"
" Yes." Qieyuan smiled bitterly on the other end of the phone. It turned out that his department head knew that this would happen.
" Score."
" Against Atobe, 6- 0. I didn't even get a single goal."
His hesitant words made Yukimura's pupils shrink. No matter how weak Qiehara was, he was still at the national level. How could he not get a goal under Atobe?
Did Atobe become stronger?
Tell me the details."
"It all started with me defeating Frost Monarch's other two main candidates."
.........
Qiehara told Yukimura about the entire match, including the evolution from demonization to angelization, as well as the possibility that Atobe had world-class strength.
Rest early. We'll talk again tomorrow."
He hung up the phone. The half-hour-long call shocked Yukomura Seiichi.
Especially when it came to the news that Atobe had world-class strength. Although Qiehara was usually a bit of a troublemaker, she would never lie about important things.
After this phone call, Yukimura no longer had the desire to continue doing his homework. His face was filled with worry about the Kanto competition.
In his last year, Yukimura hoped to graduate with a grand slam. However, just as he was about to undergo surgery, Atobe's sudden outburst filled him with worry.
Sanada, I'm counting on you."
Sigh ~~
Yukimura often sighed. He could do nothing but pray silently on the hospital bed.
The only thing he could do now was to get better quickly and try to get back on the field before the National League.
Kacha.
The door of the ward opened, and a beautiful nurse pushed a small cart in.
" Yukimura-san, you have to take care of your rest. Otherwise, it will affect the surgery later on."
It's fine. I'm just doing my homework. Although I can't play tennis, I can't let my brain become dull, right?"
Yukimura chuckled, his words filled with helplessness and bitterness.
" Don't worry. The doctor said that there's a 70% chance of recovery from this surgery. Yukimura-san is so handsome, so your luck must be good."
Thank you for your kind words."
..........
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
It was already late at night, and the Hikichi Budo Gym was filled with the sound of a powerful ball being thrown.
Dozens of balls in a row, Hiyoshina did not return to the Atobe stadium once.
It wasn't that he hadn't improved. At the very least, he was becoming more and more proficient in controlling the opening stance.
" Come on, try to return a shot."
Bang!
Pa!
The ball hit the iron hoop and flew far away.
"Damn it."
Another failure. Rijiruo sat on the ground in disappointment.
Continue. If you don't return a shot tonight, I'm not leaving. Do you hear me?"
"Yes!"
His cold tone made Rijiruo quickly stand up.
Swoosh! The tennis ball was swiped from his fingertips. His arm moved quickly and pressed down on the tennis ball.
Bang!
The tennis ball turned into a ball and quickly passed through the net.
" I must fight back, I must fight back!"
Martial Arts State-Flying Slash!
Hishina's thoughts became empty in that instant. He threw out a fancy starting stance. The racket in his hand seemed to have turned into a sharp katana, cutting horizontally to the left along the center of the tennis ball.
Swoosh!
After going through so many hardships, Rijiruo finally used the state of no starting stance to complete the counterattack.
The tennis ball that was cut by the outer edge of the racket quickly fell to the ground.
Swoosh!
Atobe rushed to the ball's landing point, but the ball did not bounce back.
Swoosh!
In the next second, the ball quickly disappeared under the high-speed rotation, and the sound of a rebound was heard from another empty space.
" This is a new skill?
Ding!
[Detected new ball skill: Martial Arts State-Flying Slash. Do you want to include it?]
Yes!
Without any hesitation, Atobe pressed the confirmation button, and many pieces of information about the Flying Slash appeared in his mind.
After tapping ten times on the [Flying Slash], the information of the [Flying Slash] reaching the maximum level flooded Atobe's mind.
" What a powerful skill." Martial Arts State: Flying Slash.
Using the opponent to return the ball to increase the rotation, it would cause a short delay after landing, and it would bounce back at a random range of 180 degrees.
(God said! As a result, there were countless handsome men in this world. What was even more infuriating was that this group of people became the first batch of super tycoons to make a fortune. They married a fair, rich, and beautiful woman and walked towards the peak of their lives.
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