The Rebirth of the Net King

Chapter 666

"Oh, I was discovered."

Fernandez blew on the tennis ball in his hand, and he looked completely unfazed by being exposed.

Whoa!

Fernandez serves again.

Whoosh whoosh!
The ball came through the air, and after landing, it bounced violently towards Atobe's backhand area.

欻欻歘.

The cold air from Atobe's eyes condensed into icicles and stood beside Fernandez.

Atobe held his racket firmly with both hands, and this time he will never miss again.

The blizzard blowing from the dome vented all the anger in Atobe's heart, and Fernandez's feet were covered by a thick layer of ice and snow in just a moment.

"Oh, what an amazing insight!"

There was a slight smile on Fernandez's face, and a ray of frost had already formed between his brows.

However, Fernandez seemed completely unaffected by the blizzard.

He swung his arm heavily at the light in the wind and snow.

"This game was scored by the Spanish team Fernandez, and the score was 4:0."

The referee's voice brought Atobe back to reality, and his heart sank.

why!
What exactly is this for!
"Hahaha! Look at that guy's expression!"

In the Spanish team, Adrian, wearing a pair of round-frame sunglasses, couldn't help laughing.

Atobe's stinky face now made him extremely happy.

"I'm afraid they still haven't realized that the junior high school student has already become the puppet of Master Fernandez!"

Philip covered his mouth and laughed.

Although Fernandez is only a junior high school student, his voice in the Spanish team is not weak.

Super strong and money-making ability.

What's more, everyone in the Spanish team has been played by Fernandez except for the transvestite and Medaleno.

Oh no.

Now there is one more Echizen Ryuya.

boom!
boom!
There was a glint in Fernandez's eyes, and his arm jerked inward.

With a bang, the tennis ball traveled straight ahead.

Tatata!
Atobe immediately rushed towards the landing point of the tennis ball, the pride of the king did not allow him to lose this set so easily.

"Freeze me!"

Until this moment, Atobe can only believe in his own eyesight.

Attacking the opponent's weaknesses mercilessly is the style of play that Atobe has always followed.

欻欻歘~
The crystal icicles once again locked Fernandez's movements.

bang~
With a crisp sound, the icicle shattered into cold rain.

A yellow glow came through the air.

"Oops!"

Atobe's heart sank, and he immediately chased after the tennis ball.

But soon Atobe stopped his footsteps helplessly, and the tennis ball slipped away from his eyes again.

"The end of the second set was won by the Spanish team Fernandez, with a score of 6:0."

The voice of the referee made the Spanish fans at the scene boil instantly.

"Oh oh oh!"

"Spain! Spain!"

The heart suppressed by the opponent 6:0 in the last game was finally released at this moment.

Atobe's footsteps seemed a little heavy, and he looked very dull when he returned to his position.

"It's mental power, isn't it true?"

Yukimura said suddenly.

In his opinion, the only thing that can make Atobu Mimi appear to deviate from the landing point is the influence of mental power.

"Ah."

Bu Er nodded.

Although he knew that the other party must have used his mental power to influence Atobe, but how did he do it, even Fuji had no clue.

After all, he is not Atobe, and he has never faced each other directly.

Standing on the sidelines like this, it will take some time to see the problem.

Soon, the two sides played again under the call of the referee.

In the third set, the deciding game officially began.

After returning to the court, Fernand took out a tennis ball, and the racket lightly slapped the tennis ball on the ground.

"Student, this round is not your serve."

The referee's witness immediately stopped Fernandez's behavior, and this round was Atobe's serve.

"Okay, sorry, I forgot!"

Fernandez chuckled, then looked at Atobe on the opposite side.

"Then please serve the ball now, don't use too much force, hit it here."

Fernandez pointed in front of him.

"Yes"

What is surprising is that Atobe actually followed Fernandez's instructions and played the ball he wanted.

Fernandez swung the racket effortlessly, and Atobu just stood there without any intention of chasing the ball.

15: 0.

"What are you doing? What the hell is this guy Atobe doing!"

Xiang Hiyake in the auditorium was in a hurry, and Xiang Hi couldn't understand the serve Atobe played at this moment of the final.

How could such a beginner-level serve emerge from Atobe's hands.

boom!
boom!
"This game was scored by the Spanish team Fernandez, and the score was 1:0."

This round was a bit confusing, and it was not at all the level that a World Cup Open semi-final singles three should have.

"Atobe may have been hypnotized"

Yukimura took a deep breath.

Not only him, but Byodoin and Buerdai have also seen it.

"I see."

Irie nodded, and now it can explain why Atobe on the other side had a deviation in counterattack.

I'm afraid that in the last match, the opponent had already planted a hint in Atobe's heart.

Do not!
Irie felt a chill in his heart, and he couldn't help but think of the 6-0 score in the first set.

I am afraid that in the first set, the opponent has already completed the strategy of Atobe's heart.

boom!
boom!
"This game was scored by the Spanish team Fernandez, and the score was 2:0."

boom!
boom!
"This game was scored by the Spanish team Fernandez, and the score was 3:0."

In a blink of an eye, Fernandez played three games in a row. Any mistakes in this level of competition will be fatal.

"It's miserable! This big brother is going to lose!"

Kintaro pointed miserably at Atobe's back and said.

"Little devil, shut your mouth!"

Byodoin snorted coldly, what he hates the most is people who disturb the morale of the army.

Although it seems that Atobe has nothing to do with his opponent now, he still has a chance until the last moment of the game.

"I didn't expect anyone to do the same thing as that guy!"

Echizen Nanjiro in the stands scratched his chest, but he saw it more deeply than these young people.

The junior high school student of the Spanish team used his mental power to build a powerful field, and the junior high school student of the Neon team fell into such a vortex.

This kind of tennis was taught by Echizen Minamijiro 20 years ago, and his opponent was a professional player from Spain.

And the so-called mental power field is actually the explosion of the mental hints planted in the opponent's heart one after another under the impetus of powerful mental power.

It took Fernandez a whole set of time to form the domain, and now Atobe has fallen into Fernandez's mental power domain. In the domain, Fernandez can easily realize the hypnotic control of Atobe.

Even Atobe, who is as tough as the spirit of will, was unknowingly recruited.

Fernandez's style of playing opponents as toys is also the reason why many people in the Spanish team fear him.

Who wants to be such a marionette!

(End of this chapter)