Chapter 6:
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
"How does it feel to be frozen? Not bad, right?"
Atobe's lips curled up into a cold smile. The tennis ball kept bouncing on the ground with the movement of his fingertips. The cold tone eroded Otoshi's eardrums. The suffocating pressure from the opponent made Otoshi even have the thought of withdrawing from the game.
The unbreakable suppression made the originally exciting match without any suspense. In the time of two games, the pride in Otoshi's heart was completely shattered.
"Damn it!"
He had lost his usual calmness. Under the immense pressure, his stamina was rapidly consumed, and his breathing became rapid.
" I'm not playing anymore. It's boring!"
Bang!
As he held the tennis ball, the bouncing sound disappeared. Atobe's expression became cold, and his body became sharper.
" This aura isn't good!
Swoosh!
The ball was thrown high into the air, and Atobe's body fell backward. The moment he formed a 180-degree angle with the ground, he suddenly waved his hand.
Bang!
The crisp sound of a hit rang out. Atobe's serve posture increased the spin of the ball by several times, and it quickly passed through the half court like a bullet. The sound of tearing came from the air.
Tang Huaise serves!
When serving, he used his strong wrist strength to make the thrown ball cut down from high and hit it, hitting a high-speed spinning ball similar to Yan Huishang. The ball that was hit almost did not bounce up after it landed on the opponent's court, and it slid forward quickly along the ground.
This was the juvenile form of Atobe's ultimate serve, Ice Emperor.
The maximum level 'Tang Huaise Serve' was a super serve that flew close to the ground. It was no longer something that Yan Huishan could compare to. Instead, it was more like an enhanced version of the 'Zero Serve.'
Oshitari stared at the tennis ball, found the right spot, and quickly rushed over, ready to return the ball.
" You can't return my Tang Huaiser's serve!
Atobe said indifferently, then turned around and walked to another tee, not paying attention to whether Otoshi could return the ball.
Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!
The tennis ball shot to the ground and did not bounce back. The tennis ball stuck close to the ground and passed by his feet.
"What?! This is…!
Pa!
The ball bounced off the ground and hit the barbed wire behind it, but it was useless to return the ball at this time. Ninja was stunned on the spot. He looked at the tennis ball that rolled on the ground with a shocked expression.
" How is this possible?!"
It was like Qing Xue's 'Light Tezuka Kunihiro's' Zero Cut 'that did not bounce up after landing. It only bounced back when it hit the barbed wire behind it.
" Another new skill!
Coach Sakaki's eyes lit up.
"What kind of serve is this? There's actually no rebound. The minister's new basketball skills?"
" According to the rules, the serve must be returned before the second landing. After the second landing, the barbed wire will bounce back.
" A serve that can't be returned,'Tang Huaiser'?!
In the history of tennis, there were very few serves that could not be returned. Either they were very fast or they were very powerful. There were very few serves that never rebounded.
" Tang Huaiser serves. Atobe, it looks like you're going all out."
Coach Sakaki looked at Atobe with appreciation, then turned his gaze to the dispirited figure." So, what would you do?"
Tang Huise's serve was one of the ultimate moves of Atobe in the original novel. The power shown in the anime was that the ball would still jump.
However, in the hands of Atobe Keigo, who was at the max level, it was just an accelerated version of the zero-style serve. There was no chance for him to return the ball.
From 'Ice World' to 'Tang Huaiser', Coach Sakaki could see that Atobe had truly evolved into an emperor.
" Don't be in a daze. Get ready to receive the next ball!
Atobe casually walked to the other side of the tee. His straight and thin figure emitted a suffocating aura. This was the true king of Frost Monarch.
"Coming!"
Swoosh!
Throwing the ball, his body leaned down, and his arms suddenly swung down.
Bang!
The same action as before made the tennis ball quickly leave a yellow afterimage and smash into the ground.
"Impossible! It must be an illusion!
Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!
Learning from the lesson of the previous ball, he held the racket tightly to the ground and quickly returned to the position where the ball spun.
Zila! The racket created sparks on the ground.
Pa!
The moment the ball made contact with the racket, it slid up along the net of the racket, and the ball slid along the racket to the shoulder of the ojutsu.
Bang!
Bang!
Bang ~~
The tennis ball rolled off his shoulder and fell to the ground. It bounced a few times and lay quietly behind Ninja.
" You can't even hit back with this method of hurting the racket?
" The additional spin on the ball is too terrifying. It actually climbed up to his shoulder along with the racket. Ninjitsu was just swinging the racket."
" This serve game is over again. No, with this serve, everyone's serve game is over!"
The visual effect of Tang Huaise's serve caused the surrounding audience to start discussing.
With this serve, he would definitely not lose any points in Atobe's serve game.
Drip! Drip!
As he walked back to the baseline, beads of sweat the size of soybeans rolled down Otoshi's head. One could imagine how much pressure he was under when facing such a top serve in the country.
" You really can't take a single goal?!
Ninja was very unwilling. Facing such a ball, no matter who it was, they would choose to sweep the racket close to the ground.
However, Tang Huaise's spin was far beyond his ability to return the ball. The speed of the ball climbing was faster than his own swing, so how could he return the ball?
Despair and fear filled his mind.
Atobe was too strong. He was so strong that it was suffocating and creepy.
Bang!
Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!
With the sound of a collision, the tennis ball once again passed by his feet. Ninja did not make any resistance.
" It's right to give up. With your strength, you don't have the right to return this shot!
"Damn it!"
The cold and mocking voice made the originally despairing and angry.
40：0！
As the tennis ball crossed, the match came to the point of the game again. It was still the point of the game of Atobe.
Swoosh!
Toss, tilt, swing, press down!
The standard movements without any mistakes were displayed again.
We can't continue like this."
Looking at Atobe's serve, Otoshi knew that if he didn't do something, he would become a cripple when facing Atobe in the future.
Bang!
The sound of a devil's collision jumped in their ears. They stepped forward and swept the ground with both hands. The dazzling sparks made everyone squint.
" It's a pity that I want to use both hands to increase the speed of my swing," Atobe narrowed his eyes and thought coldly.
" Go back!
The veins on his forehead bulged because he had used too much force, and the racket created a large number of sparks on the ground.
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