Chapter 21
The game became more and more intense, and the scores of both sides began to gradually climb.
Bang!
GAME! Atobe Keigo scored 1- 0.
......
Bang!
GAME! Sanada Genichiro scored 2- 3.
......
Bang!
GAME! Sanada Genichiro scored, the score was 3- 3 tied.
Bang!
The tennis ball hit outside the comfort zone. Sanada's counterattack did not reach the perfect state, and the ball flew high.
Atobe seized the opportunity to use Waltz Smash again!
Sanada could only watch as the tennis ball flew past him.
Bang!
GAME! Atobe Keigo scored 4- 3.
Atobe was in the lead.
"Hu ~~"
Sanada exhaled lightly.
He had already used all his strength to fight, but he was still suppressed by Atobe.
If it wasn't for the fact that his basic abilities were slightly stronger, the difference in score would have been even greater.
"Atobe should have the same insight as Senpai, right? This is a disaster for Sanada.”
Yukimura shook his head slightly.
Blitzkrieg was Sanada's style, and he had developed it to speed up his shots.
However, against Atobe, who had amazing eyesight, Sanada's speed became a joke.
"Hey, hey, hey! What are you waiting for? Serve!"
"What's wrong? Knowing that he was about to lose, he was prepared to stall for time?”
Atobe panted a little as he spoke, but the carefree competition made him ignore the problem of his stamina being exhausted too quickly.
He was in a state of excitement.
"This guy!"
Sanada's expression darkened slightly.
In the seven rounds, he had been suppressed. Only Yukimura could do this.
However, the competition was still going on, and he could not do too much.
Swoosh!
The tennis ball was thrown high and the racket was swung down.
Bang!
The arm holding the racket turned into an afterimage and pressed down.
Swift as the Wind could not only be used for return attacks, but also for serving.
The moment the racket hit the tennis ball, the ball turned into a stream of light and quickly disappeared into the court.
The tennis ball tore through the air like a bullet and smashed into the ground.
"It's indeed very fast! But I can see it."
Atobe laughed arrogantly.
He took a step forward and pulled out an exaggerated black shadow behind him, blocking the ball.
Swoosh!
The racket swept out.
With a flash of golden light, a piercing sound pierced through the air, and the tennis ball shot toward the bottom corner.
"Oh no!"
Sanada thought to himself and quickly ran in the direction of the rolling ball.
Just as he was about to raise his racket to return the ball, the feeling of disgust surged in his heart again.
Swoosh!
This time, the intercept missed!
Bang!
GAME! Atobe Keigo scored 15- 0.
"This should be Sanada's exclusive non-comfort zone.”
Tezuka muttered.
They could understand why Atobe had attacked them in the 'non-comfort zone'. After all, it didn't seem like it would be easy to fight back.
This time, they didn't feel any discomfort from Atobe's attack. On the other hand, Sanada made a mistake in his counterattack.
This meant that this was Sanada's own 'non-comfort zone'.
"Sigh!"
Yukimura sighed. It seemed like they could warm up in advance.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
While everyone was discussing, the competition continued.
The tennis ball bounced back and forth amidst the violent impact.
Even though Atobe had lost a lot of stamina, the quality of his counterattack remained the same.
On the contrary, Sanada kept making mistakes in returning the ball, causing him to be at a disadvantage.
Bang!
A violent sound rang out as the tennis ball shot quickly and smashed onto the ground.
A ball was thrown at Sanada's face.
Sanada's expression changed slightly. The speed of the ball was very fast. If it was a direct counterattack, it would be difficult for him to block it.
The racket flew backward.
However, the moment the racket intercepted the tennis ball, a heavy force ravaged his arm.
"The strength of the ball has increased?"
"No, my strength has weakened!”
Sanada's expression changed slightly.
He had underestimated the effect of the " non-comfort zone." In addition to the drop in the quality of the return ball, the force that could be used to return the ball had also decreased.
The arm holding the racket went soft, and the ball flew high again.
"Oh, another counterattack error? Then I won't be polite!”
A hearty laughter resounded through the sky.
Atobe ran to the midfield and jumped. His arm smashed down in the jump.
Boom!
A powerful smash shot down like a cannonball, aiming straight at Sanada's racket.
"Oh no!"
Sanada's expression changed as he moved his racket away from the weak point.
However, the ball was too fast and hit the handle in an instant.
A strong force poured into the handle, and Sanada's entire arm felt a sharp pain, and his five fingers loosened uncontrollably.
Bang!
The racket bounced away, and the tennis ball flew high into the sky again.
Atobe didn't hesitate either, and his entire body once again soared into the air.
His body stretched like a bow.
When the tennis ball flew to the same level as him, he waved his arm and buckled the tennis ball.
"Despair, waltz towards destruction!”
Bang!
The golden beam of light pierced through the air and smashed into the ground under the stunned gazes of the audience.
Dust and fog swept up, and the tennis ball flew out of bounds.
Bang!
GAME! Atobe Keigo scored 30- 0.
The entire place fell into a state of silence again. It took a long time before someone spoke.
"He's too strong. The young people nowadays are really amazing.”、
"Although this isn't the first time I've seen it, that kind of continuous smash really has a visual impact.”
"Look at that kid in the hat. His face is dark.”
The audience discussed excitedly.
Atobe suddenly became the center of attention. He seemed to enjoy being commented on.
"Could it be that this brat has started to fall in love with this feeling from this moment on?"
Lin Bing looked at the arena curiously.
......
"This bastard is too arrogant!”
Sanada gritted his teeth.
Hearing the discussions around him, he felt even more displeased.
However, the match was still ongoing. Even if his mentality was not good, he still had to serve.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The tennis ball hit the ground. Sanada took a deep breath and threw himself into the battle again.
"Let's try that move. I don't know if it will succeed.”
Sanada tightened his grip on the racket in his hand, ready to make one last attempt.
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