Net King: My skills come from death

Chapter 127 This Is Totally Murder Tennis
"15-0."

Is this your starting skill?
Atobe twisted his arm joints, his eyes were in a trance.

It's too strong, God Generation Blue is simply frighteningly powerful.

As his opponent, it is completely impossible to estimate his true strength.

"The minister of Fudo Peak is so strong, and the minister of Ice Empress is no match at all." The audience on the sidelines quietly discussed.

The coaches of the major countries even classified Shendailan as invincible.

"It's strange, his tennis balls will really bring up ice and snow. After the extreme cold touches the barbed wire, the ice evaporates into water vapor. What is the principle?" Gan frowned, muttering to himself: "Is it Said that Age of God Blue has its own refrigerator?"

"Fuck it, don't think about it, I already understand that that guy from Jindai is a monster." Kikumaru said with a smile.

"That's right, this guy can't be explained by science at all, and the doll's ball skills before are also very weird." Taocheng couldn't help agreeing.

"Baby, shh." Haitang Xun recalled the eerie and weirdness of the doll in his mind, his face changed, and he imitated the cry of a snake dripping with cold sweat.

"It's really scary. We're going to fight Fudomine next." Fuji Shusuke opened his eyes and looked at Tezuka: "Tezuka, the two of us must avoid him."

Tezuka folded his hands on his chest and responded blankly.

Although he seemed calm, he was thinking about it.

If you encounter this kind of initial solution, how do you solve it?

Wouldn't his Tezuka domain be frozen directly?
Although I knew that I would lose, I was really not reconciled.

Is it really necessary to avoid the Age of Gods?
Tezuka was a little confused.

"Oh, it's boring, I don't want to watch it." Nanjiro in the stands patted the ashes on his body, got up and prepared to leave.

"Don't watch it, Mr. Nanjiro, the game is so exciting." Mamoru Inoue withdrew his fascinated gaze and said in surprise.

In all fairness, the excitement of this game is definitely no less than the pinnacle of last year's national competition, or even surpassed.

Mr. Nanjiro is willing to leave such a wonderful game?

Mamoru Inoue couldn't understand it.

"This kid just stopped playing. If it's ice, he still has a swastika that far surpasses this level of skill. After seeing that swastika, this initial solution is very ordinary." Nanjiro put his hands behind his back and swaggered away .

Looking at the back of Nanjiro leaving, Inoue Mamoru was shocked from ear to ear.

"A swastika stronger than this Shijie?"

He came back to his senses and looked at the game on the field, his pupils filled with indescribable eyes.

It turned out that this was a small part of his strength.

God generation blue ah.

What kind of person are you?

"Kindai, I knew that you are as bad as before, and you bring despair to people with your skills." Atobe gripped the tennis racket tightly and stared at Ai Jindai.

But now that I am carrying the Ice Empress on my back, I cannot easily lose.

He moved his stiff legs and exhaled a long breath, the chill was obvious.

"I can't keep beating like this, or my body will be frozen." Atobe frowned, thinking to himself.

Those who watched the game could only feel the chill, but he could deeply feel the cold constantly eroding his body during the game.

"Do you still want to fight? Atobe." Komyo Lan looked at Atobe, whose body was covered with fine frost, and asked with concern.

"You guys, don't pretend to be merciful! I haven't fallen down yet." Atobe smiled coldly, spreading the fingers of his right hand to cover his face, and his eyes were confident through the gaps between his fingers.

"My uncle has already mastered your blind spot."

"Really? As expected of the Emperor of Ice Emperor, Keigo Atobe." Lan Jindai patted the ball with a smile.

"Shua!" He threw up the ball, and the field was once again covered with fine snow.

"Bang." With the forceful clasp of the right hand, the tennis ball caused a shock wave, swept up the ice and snow and headed towards Atobe.

"Can't hide!! I want to follow!" Atobe's eyes revealed madness, and he swung his racket angrily.

"Ka Ka Ka." Several icicles fell from the sky and were inserted directly around Atobu's body.

"The World of Ice, do you like it?"

Use the way of the person to treat the person's body.

Jindai Lan restrained Atobe with his own ice world.

"30-0."

The tennis ball hit the bottom line and flew out of bounds, but Atobe's body was stuck in place.

"It turns out that this is the feeling of being seen through." After a few seconds, the stiffness of the body ended, and the racket in Atobe's hand dropped to the ground, and he knelt on the ground with one knee.

He kept panting, and the breath he exhaled was cold.

"Minister Atobe!!" There was a commotion on the Ice Emperor's election side, and many people wanted to rush out, but Atobe stopped them.

"The game isn't over yet." Atobe rubbed his wrists and stood up with difficulty.

"Student, do you want to continue the game?" The referee asked with a flash of unbearable eyes.

"Of course, I haven't lost yet." Atobe replied confidently.

"Minister." Many people in the Ice Empress burst into tears.

This is also Atobe's personal charm.

No matter what kind of adversity he is in, no matter who his opponent is, he will never give up lightly and always maintain confidence in himself.

Trust your own judgment.

"Ice Emperor~~Ice Emperor~~~" There was a deafening sound of cheering from the Ice Emperor stand.

This time, Yajiujin did not speak ill, but chose to remain silent.

"Worthy of being the emperor of the Ice Emperor, he is really courageous." Tachibana couldn't help admiring: "Few people can maintain the confidence that they will be able to recover next time when facing the Age of Gods."

Tachibana, who has fought against Shendailan, understands that it is extremely difficult to maintain self-confidence in front of Shendailan.

Because Shendai blue will destroy all your skills and confidence.

"With such a heart, Atobe will definitely become a strong tennis player in the future." Chitose couldn't help but said, "Compared with him, our self-confidence is a bit weaker."

"Yes, Chitose."

"Orange."

"He still wants to compete? He is worthy of being the emperor of the Ice Emperor."

"Come on, Atobe!!"

"Come on, that big brother with a tear mole!!"

Atobe's tenacity infected everyone.

The main reason is that Atobe looks miserable now.

His body was covered with frost, his legs were trembling, his movements were stiff, and his chest was heaving wildly.

On the opposite side, Shendai Lan was calm and calm, with a calm and calm posture.

In contrast, Atobe is like a warrior bravely swinging his sword at the dragon.

Touching.

"I appreciate your resilience, but can you really do it?" Shendailan's extremely flat tone responded to everything.

"Bang." The white light flashed, and the tennis ball had smashed into the barbed wire.

"40-0." The referee rubbed his eyes and gave a decision.

"boom!"

"Game, 4-0, Fudomine Kodairan leads."

Soon, Jindai Lan won the game with two beautiful serves.

The score came to 4-0, and there was not much time left for Atobe.

The half is changed, and Atobe serves.

Atobe took out the tennis ball tremblingly, frost appeared on his face, his movements became slow, and he would tremble from time to time due to the cold.

"Hiss, Atobe's movements are at least 50% slower than before, and his body is shaking because of the cold. In this state, he can't play 50% of his strength. This skill is too terrifying." Gan looked serious and gasped. Take a breath.

"Every time the blue of the God of God, the frost on Atobe's body will become heavier. If it continues to be beaten, Atobe will be completely frozen. This is a very deep psychological hint. Through repeated blows to bury the frost Atobe's body was completely deceived by the hint."

"It's too dangerous. This is a tennis ball that can kill people."

Dry pupils revealed a trace of fear.

(End of this chapter)