Net King: My skills come from death

Chapter 125 Shocking, the ice and snow begin to unravel

"A fugitive song towards frustration?" A hint of surprise flashed in Shendai Lan's eyes.

This is an evolutionary version of the waltz towards destruction. The first stanza still knocks other people's rackets into the air, and the tennis ball played in the second stanza is like a phoenix flashback, flying close to the ground.

This skill is pretty gorgeous.

However, in the view of Shendailan, the practicality is still not high.

"This kind of skill is useless to me, Atobe." Kojiro turned his wrist.

"Kindai, I have seen through your blind spot." Atobe shouted with confidence.

"Bang." A few icicles fell from the sky and stuck around Shendailan's body, forming frost.

Keigo Atobe, the world of ice!
"Did you see it? Icicles fell from the sky." Most of the main candidates from Qingxue and Fudo Peak were shocked.

Only Byodi's side is still calm, they all understand Atobe's ability.

"Atobe's insight sees through the weakness of Goddai, and lowers the icicles to block it. This ability is quite terrifying." Chitose said slowly, with a relaxed expression, and there was no trace of worry about Goddai Lan.

"However, what he sees through is only the generation of gods who have shown this strength. If he wants to, he can crack it in an instant." Ju nodded and said.

Ibu, Kamio and the others swallowed with difficulty.

Seeing this kind of terrifying ball skills can still talk and laugh happily.

Is this the world of the strong?
"Oh, it seems that we just caught up." At this moment, the back of a wretched monk appeared in the stands, and it was the coach of Fudo Peak, Echizen Minamijiro.

"Mr. Nanjiro." Mamoru Inoue seemed to have the buff to passively capture Nanjiro. The moment Nanjiro appeared, he noticed him and walked over with Saori.

"Uh, I'm not Nanjiro." Nanjiro spoke with a weird accent, scratching his head.

Under Mamoru Inoue's gaze that I've seen through you, he sighed and became serious.

"Mr. Nanjiro, what do you think?" Mamoru Inoue asked with a smile.

"What's so interesting about this? Both sides are very talented young people. It is admirable for Keigo Atobe to have perfected his field to this point at such a young age. Unfortunately, his opponent is Kandai Lan."

Nanjiro made no secret of his appreciation and regret for Atobe.

"Mr. Nanjiro." Mamoru Inoue sighed, with a look of emotion on his face: "Kindai may be the invincible existence in this junior high school and national competition. Under his brilliance, everyone else looks inferior."

In the past, Mamoru Inoue looked forward to the performance of the son of the samurai, Echizen Ryoma, but he didn't know when, his attention was attracted by Ai Jindai. Whether it was a magazine report or a private blog, it subconsciously started around Ai Jindai.

"Except maybe, Inoue, Jindai must be an invincible player in the national competition. He has reached a realm that is no longer a junior high school student, or even a high school student." Nanjiro crossed his arms and smiled.

"Kindai, I'm going to win this point!" Accompanied by a roar, the tennis ball went towards Shendai Lan's handle.

Facing the rapidly approaching tennis ball, Kandai Lan didn't show any panic on his face, instead he seemed to describe it leisurely.

He stretched out his left hand to hold the non-existent falling snow and ice, and the white snow and ice suddenly solidified around him. This time, the righteousness was seen by all the audience.

The whole scene suddenly became chaotic.

"Did I read it wrong? Why is there ice and snow around the minister of Fudo Peak?"

"The ground is frozen?! ​​Is this really a tennis ball? Am I hallucinating!!"

"Fantasy Tennis!! This is Fantasy Tennis!!"

There are also fantasy novels in this world, so they have a certain popularity.

"Ice and snow? Could it be that Jindai wants to use it?" Tachibana and Chitose looked at each other, and said in unison: "Shijie ball skills."

"Looks like it's about to start, the real game." Nanjiro's expression became serious.

"Hey, Atobe, do you know that zero degrees in summer is the ultimate cold." Jindai Lan's voice echoed in the audience.

"Fly, Sode Shirayuki." Accompanied by an introductory speech, ice and snow suddenly fell across the venue.

Snow and ice fell on the audience.It brought a cold feeling, which made many people shiver.

Their eyes were shocked.

You must know that it is midsummer now, and the outdoor temperature is basically around 30 degrees. Everyone must be wearing short-sleeved shorts.

But these ice and snow really brought the cold.

Cold and hot, the two feelings are intertwined, which is extraordinarily complicated.

A female phantom condensed behind Shendailan, with a delicate face, an indifferent expression, and a flat figure. , the Zanpakuto in his hand is pure white, and the blade is oval in shape with six hollows.The front end of the handle has a pattern, and the end is connected with a white ribbon.

"It's so beautiful." The exquisite face was impeccable, causing countless people to exclaim.

"Crack." The tip of the knife hangs down to the ground, exuding a penetrating cold air, and solid ice has already condensed on the closest ground.

Even Atobe, who jumped up and smashed, felt the chill.

"Haji solution?! You finally used your Haji solution!" Atobe's eyes were excited.

"Dance of the Beginning Moon White." Xu Ying drew a circle casually with his knife, and then, with Shendai Lan as the center, a circle with a diameter of five meters appeared, the ground turned cold white, and white snow rose into the sky.

"How is it possible?!" Atobe's pupils reflected the endless white, and the frost even climbed up his arms. He witnessed the tennis ball hitting the area where Jindai Lan was. The speed slowed down, and finally stagnated in mid-air.

It was as if the pause button had been pressed and stopped motionless in mid-air.

"Atobe, your magnificence is just an ornamental." Jindai Lan smiled softly, swung the racket in his hand, and at the same time, the phantom behind him also stabbed a sword.

"Bang." There was an explosion, and the tennis ball that had been iced in mid-air seemed to be unsealed. All the power and speed contained in it exploded, and it instantly hit the bottom line, flew out of bounds, and hit the barbed wire.

"Ka Ka Ka!" The tennis ball quickly froze on the barbed wire, emitting a biting cold light in the midsummer sun.

The whole place was silent.

There was only the sound of gasping after the trace fell to the ground.

"Ice ball." A few seconds later, the scene was boiling.

No one can explain what they see.

See ice and snow in summer.

The extreme cold can even freeze the ball in mid-air.

This is too incredible.

"Why does it feel like we're not playing tennis?" The main elections in other middle schools were messy.

"Kindai, he's still as strong as ever, his Hashikase skills are really terrifying." Tachibana couldn't help sighing.

What he is most grateful for is that he met Shendailan and became a close friend with him.

He believes that under the leadership of Shendailan, Fudo Peak will be unstoppable this year.

(End of this chapter)