“Tap, tap, tap.”
Atobe moved his legs, staring at the ball, and before the tennis ball hit the ground, he dived with all his might, stretched out the racket in his right hand, slightly tilted his body, and hit it hard.
"Bang."
The tennis ball arced and landed towards the right half of the court of Kamishiro Ai.
And Kamishiro Lan was already prepared to fight back.
"The eleventh of the broken path: lightning and thunder."
"Swoosh." The tennis ball flew to Atobe's half of the court in the blink of an eye and flew out along the baseline.
"40-0."
Thunder and lightning crackled on the ground.
"The power of this ghost technique is different from the previous one." Gan on the sidelines saw the clue: "Shindai converted the power of lightning into speed, so as long as you can see the trajectory, this ball can be easily hit back."
"It's too difficult to see the trajectory of the ball. My eyes can only catch a little shadow of the ball." Kikumaru shook his head.
"Bang." At this time, Kamishiro Ai and Atobe started a fierce fight again on the field.
The tennis ball kept passing between the two of them.
This time, Kamishiro Ai did not use any ball skills, but Atobe had to concentrate if he wanted to fight back.
"My eyes are so sore." Echizen Ryoma couldn't help rubbing his eyes and whispered.
"Echizen, your dynamic vision is excellent, but even watching the battle makes you feel tired. Atobe's insight is stronger than yours, and his eyes must be in more pain." Chitose said slowly.
"Hmm." Echizen Ryoma responded dully, closing his eyes and rubbing them.
"Tsk." Akutsu's eyes were fixed on the field, his heart filled with unwillingness.
"Damn it, this sissy is even more powerful than that Oshitari Yuushi. He hasn't even used his full strength yet."
The proud Akutsu cannot accept the fact that he is a weak person.
.......
"My eyes are so sore." After hitting the ball back again, Totoro couldn't help but blink several times.
"Oh no! If he keeps fighting like this, my eyes won't be able to bear it. I have to find his weakness as soon as possible."
"What's wrong, Atobe? Your reaction is slow." As the racket was swung, the tennis ball left an afterimage and flew to Atobe's left half of the court, accompanied by the teasing voice of Kamishiro Ai.
"Thump, tap, tap." Tezuka did not respond, but moved his legs and caught up with the ball as fast as he could.
"Crack, crack, crack." The soles of the shoes rubbed against the ground, the ankles exerted force, and they hit hard while turning around.
"Bang." The tennis ball flashed a cold light and went towards the baseline.
“My play was seen through.”
What surprised Atobe was that Kamishiro Lan was already waiting at the landing point.
With a flip of the wrist, the tennis ball flew into the air and its shadow kept shrinking.
"High lob?! I remember that Atobe's skills are related to smashing." Gan adjusted his glasses and smiled meaningfully: "The fun is about to begin."
"It appears, the waltz of destruction." A confident arc appeared on the corner of Oshitari's mouth.
"This is just an appetizer sent by Atobe."
"Kamiyo, even though the fight before was very strenuous, I have already seen your weaknesses." Atobe said with confidence.
Although Kamishiro Lan always looks loose and seems to have flaws all over his body, it is actually difficult to find blind spots in him.
However, Atobe still relied on his excellent insight to find Kamishiro Ai's blind spot.
Finding the blind spot is a prerequisite for destroying the waltz.
"Feel my magnificent skills, the waltz of destruction." Atobe leaped into the air and slammed the racket down.
"Bang!" The tennis ball flew towards the handle in Kamishiro Lan's hand at lightning speed.
There are two parts to Waltz of Destruction. In the first part, you jump up and smash the opponent's racket! In the second segment, he jumped up and smashed again to score.
The ball skills are more for viewing than for practicality.
"Atobe, this skill is very beautiful, but... it's useless."
"Have you forgotten? The blind spot you saw doesn't exist at all."
Under Atobe's astonished gaze, Kamishiro Lan turned his wrist slightly and took a step back.
"Bang." The tennis ball that had hit the racket fell into the racket and slowly bounced back to Tobe's half of the court.
"Game, 2-0, Fudomine Kamishiro Aoi is leading."
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