The black bishop of the net king

Chapter 430 I Don't Have Time To Waste You
The cold wind floats in Atobe Keigo's eyes!
The blind spots on Arnold's body were instantly seen through by Keigo Atobe!

The racket swings!

An exquisite short ball released!

pat!

The tennis ball quickly leaped over the net and fell in Arnold's frontcourt.

"30:0!"

"You don't think you can do this kind of trick, and you are my opponent?" After finishing the score, Keigo Atobe raised his long purple-gray hair with one hand.

"My uncle said it!"

"The winner of this game is destined to belong to me!" Keigo Atobe showed a hint of pride on his face.

"Atobe! Atobe!"

"The winner is Atobe! The winner is Atobe!" As Keigo Atobe's voice fell, the Hyotei support team in the audience cheered again.

in the audience.

Many spectators were also infected by the aura of the Ice Empress and joined in the cheers.

"This guy..." In the American lounge, Billy and the others fell into a deep silence as they watched the live broadcast of the game.

In Baker's Tennis Club.

Under high-intensity special training, Arnold has developed the ability to judge the dynamic vision and prediction ability of a tennis ball by relying on the opponent's hitting action.

Simultaneously.

Arnold also developed super-level physical strength.

It's just that in front of Keigo Atobe, whether it's dynamic vision, predictive ability, or even reaction nerves, speed... Arnold is not an opponent at all.

in the stadium.

"Damn..." Arnold squeezed the racket in his hand tightly, and there was a creaking sound under the collision of his knuckles and the handle of the racket.

"America guy!"

"Hurry up and serve! Let's end this boring game early! I don't have time to waste on you!" Keigo Atobe said coldly to Arnold.

Arnold's strength is not weak.

It's just that Kebin is not even Keigo Atobe's opponent, let alone Arnold.

"Damn bastard!"

Arnold let out a roar, threw the tennis ball, and slowly pulled down his arm facing the tennis ball.

Although Arnold felt extremely angry at Keigo Atobe's words, Arnold did not lose his mind like Bobby.

If you can't even control your emotions.

Arnold would not be called a sophisticated tennis machine.

"Humph!"

"Is this ball more interesting than the serve just now?" Looking at the roaring approach, Keigo Atobe praised Arnold.

"but."

"That's all!" Atobe Keigo's eyes flashed coldly.

Tatata!
Keigo Atobe's slender body created a gust of wind in the court, and it appeared on the tennis court in an instant, and an ice-blue light surged on Keigo Atobe's racket.

boom!
Towards the waltz of lamentation!

After the tennis ball hits the ground.

Keigo Atobe's racket was facing the tennis ball and hit a strong slice!

Chi Chi!

The tennis ball selected at high speed left an afterimage in the air, and after drawing a sharp arc, it fell on Arnold's left hand side.

Even though Arnold had observed Keigo Atobe's movements carefully enough, Arnold didn't react for a while and couldn't react in advance.

"Damn!"

Although deceived by Keigo Atobe's counterattack, Arnold has not yet given up the possibility of counterattacking. He broke out with all his strength and chased towards the tennis ball.

boom!
A swoop!
When the tennis ball bounced, the racket in Arnold's hand intercepted the ball.

just.

Chi Chi Chi!
At the moment when the racket and the tennis ball collide, the tennis ball hitting the top of the racket bursts out with a huge rotational penetrating force!

pat!

Arnold's racket was knocked off the court with the tennis ball.

"40:0!"

"Weep well!"

"Isn't everyone able to rely on my uncle's counterattack?" Looking at Arnold who looked up, Keigo Atobe said extremely proudly.

"Damn it!" Arnold clenched his hands into fists and hammered heavily on the court.

Serve, three goals behind.

If he loses to Atobe Keigo, then he will return to that hell-like life.

"do not want!"

"I don't want to go back to that kind of hell!" Arnold picked up his racket, staring at Keigo Atobe with his eyes like a beast.

"Ok?"

After feeling the change in Arnold's gaze, Keigo Atobe showed a slight smile at the corner of his mouth.

……

boom!
Towards the waltz of destruction!

With an extremely elegant smash by Keigo Atobe, Keigo Atobe easily won the first game.

"Game! Neon Kanto Youth Team Keigo Atobe wins, the score is 1:0!" The referee blew his whistle.

"Swap the ball!"

"How about it?"

"Have you seen the gap between you and me now?" Keigo Atobe, who took out a tennis ball, said to Arnold while throwing the tennis ball.

Although Keigo Atobe's words seemed extremely arrogant.

It's just that this kind of thing happened to Keigo Atobe, but no one felt disobedient, because this is Keigo Atobe's innate character.

"Huh..." Arnold's eyes were fixed on Keigo Atobe, completely ignoring Keigo Atobe's words.

Arnold knew.

If he is disturbed by Keigo Atobe, then he really has no chance of coming back in this game.

"Humph!"

"Really boring?"

"If that's the case, let me completely defeat you here!" Keigo Atobe's eyes turned cold, and he grabbed the tennis ball in his hands.

next second!
call out!
Atobe Keigo threw away the tennis ball in his hand, and then jumped up.

The light in the eyes floats!

midair.

Keigo Atobe's slender and strong body folded into a curve, and his hitting action leaned back to the extreme fully demonstrated Keigo Atobe's core strength.

boom!
With the corner of Atobe Keigo's mouth rising.

A sharp streamer shot out from the racket in Keigo Atobe's hand!
Tannweiser serves!
A white afterimage roared towards Arnold's half!

"what?"

Facing Keigo Atobe's Tannhauser's serve, Arnold's pupils shrank involuntarily.

Even the dynamic vision and prediction ability that Arnold has trained to judge the landing of a tennis ball, he can't see Keigo Atobe's ball clearly at all.

Boom boom boom!
After the tennis ball pulled out a white afterimage in the air, it passed through Arnold's crotch, and flew out of the court tightly against the court.

A long white streak ran through most of Arnold's half.

"15:0!"

After the referee's voice sounded, Arnold finally came back to his senses and looked back at the completely deformed tennis ball with a stiff expression.

"what is this?"

"I couldn't see this guy's serve at all just now!" Arnold was shocked in his heart.

……

"What kind of serve is this!"

"This serve is the same as the counterattack of the Neon team's Buer Zhouzhu. There is no rebound at all?"

In the waiting room of the American representative team, the Griffey brothers and others who saw Tannhauser serve for the first time were also deeply shocked.

This kind of serve will not bounce back and cannot be returned at all.

but.

If they have seen Tezuka Kunimitsu's zero serve, they will really understand what is really almost unsolvable serve.

"Is this kind of serve again?"

"This guy!" Kebin and Billy didn't answer the Griffey brothers' doubts, and the expressions on their faces became more serious.

　Do not abuse Arnold lightly.

　　The combination of Atobe and Sanada almost beat Mike and Billy... When it comes to Hubube, Xu Feigang is the best.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)