Chapter 22
Fire!
Invasion like fire!
Boom!
A violent collision sound resounded. Sanada waved his racket, and the surface of the racket emitted a scorching red light.
The tennis ball was hit and shot out. The surface layer rubbed against the air at high speed, forming a hot flame.
"This is…"
Atobe's pupils constricted.
At the same time, he started walking.
No matter what skill it was, he had to intercept the ball first.
"Invasion like fire? Has it evolved?"
Lin Bing was slightly surprised.
From the database provided by the system, Sanada should have only developed 'as swift as the wind' and 'as slow as the forest'.
To be able to use Invasion Like Fire at this time could only mean one thing.
Sanada had evolved!
"As expected of the emperor in the original novel!"
Boom!
A heavy crash sounded.
The moment the racket hit the tennis ball, Atobe's face turned pale.
Strength!
An unimaginable force surged into his arm through the point of impact.
The intense pain forced his fingers to loosen, and the racket flew out of his hand.
Pa!
The tennis ball flew out of bounds with the racket.
GAME! Sanada Genichiro scored 15 to 30 points.
"Oh! What happened? Did the ball catch fire?”
"What an exaggerated strength. It actually sent the racket flying. It seems that the dark-skinned child is hiding a trump card.”
"Wow, when I swung the racket just now, I felt a burning sensation.”
Hearing the referee's call, the audience burst into an uproar.
He had thought that this match would end like this, but now it seemed that Sanada still had a trick up his sleeve.
"Invasion is like fire."
Yukimura wanted to exaggerate Sanada, but he found that Sanada's arm began to twitch unconsciously.
With his current physical fitness, the burden of using Fiery Invasion was too great, not to mention using it under the situation where it consumed a lot of stamina.
"Sanada!"
Yukimura called out worriedly.
"Hmm?"
Atobe picked up the racket and saw Sanada's trembling arm.
"Is it a side effect?"
"That move just now was so strong."
Atobe tightened his grip on the racket, recalling the force that had just surged out. It was indeed beyond his endurance.
" What's Invasion Like Fire?"
Tezuka asked curiously.
"Fire of Invasion is a skill that Sanada hasn't fully developed yet. It can instantly pour power into the tennis ball.”
"But this move requires too much muscle tension. With Sanada's current condition, there's a possibility that he might cramp up.”
Yukimura explained, his eyes fixed on the trembling arm.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
As the crowd discussed, the competition continued.
Atobe didn't have Sanada's arm, which slowed down the pace of his attack. As the number of hits increased, the ball's speed became faster and faster.
Sanada didn't admit defeat and fought for every point. However, he didn't dare to use Fiery Invasion.'
Bang! Bang! Bang!
GAME! Sanada Genichiro scored, and the score was 4- 4.
Bang!
GAME! Atobe Keigo scored 5- 4.
"Sanada, how long can you last?”
Atobe panted heavily.
His powerful insight saw through the condition of Sanada's arm.
"Hu ~"
"Cut the crap. I won't lose to you.”
Sanada exhaled lightly to relieve the pain in his arm.
Although Fiery Invasion had helped him get a goal, there had been no substantial change. Instead, it had caused a burden on his arm.
Now, he somewhat regretted trying to use this move.
The intense battle had exhausted both of their physical strength, and they were clearly showing signs of dehydration.
"Looks like you're very confident."
" However, I've already found your last 'uncomfortable zone'. Let's end this match!”
Atobe laughed coldly, his eyes shining with a cold light. His tone revealed strong confidence.
Swoosh!
The tennis ball was thrown high into the air. Atobe moved the racket and smashed it at the tennis ball.
The golden light flashed and fell to the right of the inner corner.
"Inner corner? Atobe, is this the non-comfort zone you mentioned?”
Sanada sneered coldly as he strode towards the landing point.
The inside corner serve was a defensive serve. It was mostly used by players who made a mistake on the first serve to ensure the accuracy of the second serve.
It was not threatening in itself, unless it was like a zero-cut ball with extremely strong spinning force.
However, Atobe's serve did not spin at all, and there was nothing special about it other than its speed.
In Sanada's eyes, Atobe was giving him the initiative to serve.
"Do you really think this ball is easy to return?”
A proud smile appeared on Atobe's face.
"What?!"
Sanada, who was still running, suddenly felt a strong resistance from his subconscious. An inexplicable sense of disgust arose in his heart.
It was as if it wasn't a tennis ball that flew over, but a flys-covered poop.
He had no desire to fight back and even wanted to dodge.
"This feeling! Damn it! Go back!"
Bang!
GAME! Atobe Keigo scored 15- 0.
......
Bang!
GAME! Atobe Keigo scored 30- 0.
......
Bang!
GAME! Sanada Genichiro scored 30- 40 points.
Bang!
GAME! Atobe Keigo scored 6- 4.
The match ended!
When Atobe saw Sanada's last " uncomfortable zone," all the attacks were directed at his most uncomfortable spot.
This caused Sanada's counterattack power to decrease sharply, and he was unable to fully unleash his strength.
Atobe stood calmly on the stage. His forehead was covered in sweat, and his mouth was slowly exhaling turbid air.
He had to admit that Sanada was very strong. Unfortunately, he still won the match.
"It's over. It's hard to imagine that the two young masters of the Atobe family are so powerful.”
"Although there's still a gap between him and his brother, he's much stronger than his peers.”
The audience praised, impressed by Atobe's strength.
Although he was arrogant, the reason for his arrogance was his charisma.
"Did I lose?"
Sanada clenched his fists tightly and stood on the stage with a dazed look in his eyes.
He had never thought that he would lose to someone his age other than Yukimura, and he had never thought that Atobe would have such talent.
"Damn it, I was so close."
Sanada's heart was filled with unwillingness. I definitely will! I will definitely defeat you."
As long as he perfected Fire Invasion, he knew that he could defeat Atobe.
"Let's talk about the future later. It's our turn next, little ones.”
His cold words echoed in the arena, and the surrounding temperature quickly dropped.
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