Chapter 280 Magnificent ball skills! Kamishiro: I have no blind spots
The kingdom collapsed.
Atobe looked at Kamishiro Lan with complicated feelings, including reluctance, anger, frustration, but more of it was the will to fight.
He once thought that the Atobe Kingdom would be broken, but at that time he thought it would be crushed by Bankai.
His excellent insight showed that Kamishiro Lan's cracking was effortless.
It's pure basketball IQ.
Analyze the situation in a short time and find the best way to crack it.
It is no exaggeration to say that Atobe's ball skills were completely suppressed by Pisces.
After the Atobe Kingdom was cracked, Atobe was once again completely suppressed.
Although he ran hard, fought back, and looked for Kamishiro Lan's weakness, it was of no avail.
"Game, 4-0, Fudomine Kamishiro Aoi is leading."
In the fifth game, Kamishiro Ai serves.
"Has your splendor been replaced by embarrassment?" Kamishiro Lan said softly, looking at the panting Atobe.
"It's not over yet, stop talking nonsense." Atobe gasped, and his hand holding the racket was shaking a little.
"Captain (Atobe)..." The Hyotei members looked worried, their fists clenched, and they wished they could rush forward to bear the torture instead of Atobe.
All along, Atobe has displayed the calmness and pride of Minister Hyotei, just like a king, always confident and respected.
But now, their king is in such an embarrassing state!
"Everyone, let's cheer for the minister together. Even if we fall behind, we, the Ice Emperor, cannot lose momentum!" A voice suddenly erupted from the suppressed Ice Emperor side.
"Hyotei~Hyotei~" The next moment, the entire Hyotei cheerleading team began to shout loudly, and even many members followed suit.
Their momentum and voices soared into the sky, demonstrating the Ice Emperor's terrifying resilience.
"Hahaha, why do I suddenly get excited?! Yosi, come on Hyotei!" Kikumaru showed an excited expression and cheered.
"Come on! Hyotei!" There were sporadic voices of encouragement from the audience.
Everyone was touched by Hyotei's cheerleaders and members.
The cheers and encouragement came one after another like a tsunami.
"It seems like we have become the villains." Fudomine was the most speechless.
Every time, Kamishiro Lan would be able to break all of his opponent's skills, leaving him completely desperate.
Such behavior really makes him look like a villain.
Moreover, since ancient times, human beings have sympathized with the weak.
Atobe has already demonstrated extremely high tennis skills. Even though he is not as good as Kamishiro Ai, he is still outstanding among junior high school students.
But in comparison, it seems so weak.
"Come on, Atobe!"
Now, Kamishiro Lan seems like an invincible dragon.
Everyone was looking forward to a warrior killing the dragon.
"Everyone..." Hearing the encouragement in his ears, Tezuka was moved.
Images of past training sessions emerged in my mind.
For this national competition, the Hyotei members really put in far more effort than ever before.
The daily training time has been almost extended to the extreme.
If my body could handle it, I might have persisted.
Their talents may not be as good as the top geniuses, but they definitely work just as hard.
They also firmly believe that 99% of sweat can make up for 1% of talent!
"Kamiyo, come on!" There was an excitement in Atobe's pupils. Such an environment and such pressure made his blood boil.
He is the emperor of the Ice Empire, and even if he dies, he will die on the court.
"Bang." Kamishiro Lan served the ball as usual.
"Come on!" With a fascinating momentum, Atobe pulled his right arm behind his back and then swung it out suddenly.
"Boom." The tennis ball flew towards Kamishiro Lan at a high speed with a bursting sound.
"Pah." Kamishiro Lan once again exposed a flaw and deliberately hit a high lob.
"Here it comes again. This is a perfect opportunity for Atobe to smash the ball, but in front of Shuangyu Li, the smash is useless." Oishi couldn't help but say.
"Atobe can choose to serve the ball short, but if he does, it means he has given in." Inui Sadaharu pushed his glasses up: "Although Atobe is arrogant, he will not choose to be stubborn in order to win. According to the data, the probability of Atobe's smash is 24%."
"Swish." In sight, Atobe jumped high.
Inui Sadaharu: "You chose to smash? That's beyond my expectation."
"He stubbornly chooses to smash the ball again and again. Is there a solution this time?"
While they were discussing, Atobe's arm had already been buckled.
"Bang." The racket in Kamishiro Lan's hand was knocked down, and at the same time, rackets of different colors condensed in his right hand.
The tennis ball bounced back high after hitting the racket, and Atobe jumped up again.
A sharp light flashed in his eyes, and his momentum reached its peak.
"No, Atobe seems to have become different!" Even the audience noticed something was wrong.
"Bang." The second smash of the tennis ball was like a cannonball, at least twice as powerful as the previous one, dragging a wave of air and hitting the handle of Kamishiro Ai's racket hard.
Amid everyone's shocked gazes, Kamishiro Ai's racket was hit away again, the tennis ball bounced back, and Atobe scored with his third smash.
"This..." The glasses on Inui Sadaharu's nose slipped down and he even forgot to push them off.
"The second smash knocks the racket off, and then the third smash finishes it off. This skill is so difficult!"
Yanagi Renji said solemnly: "This requires very high skills."
When hitting the first smash, the opponent is in a posture ready to swing the racket, and after the second smash. The opponent will basically be in a posture of picking up the racket, and Kamishiro Ai's movements will not be that difficult to predict because of the Pisces principle. But even so, Atobe needs to jump up again and calculate the angle, so it is absolutely very difficult to knock the racket off with the second smash.
It is undeniable that Atobe has proved his strength with his actions.
"Hyotei~Hyotei~" Cheers rang out at the scene and countless audiences were conquered.
Atobe, who had been under pressure, scored a very beautiful goal.
This is very helpful for momentum.
"Wow." Kamishiro Lan looked at the tennis ball rolling behind him with some surprise, interest appearing in his eyes.
Just as he thought, Tobe broke through himself under high pressure and actually completed a new skill.
Kamishiro Lan remembered that in the original work, Atobe seemed to have learned this move after the national competition.
"What is this move called?" he inquired.
"Towards a dance of wailing." Atobe responded.
"Very interesting skills, but you have to know that these skills all have a prerequisite, which is to hit the racket away." Kamishiro Lan gently grabbed the racket strings and said slowly.
"All of this is based on your ability to see blind spots. What if your opponent has no blind spots at all?"
Kamishiro Lan picked up the racket and got into a ready position, his aura changing.
Atobe's pupils suddenly shrank.
In the sight, Kamishiro Lan was standing right there, but seemed to blend into the environment.
"Absolutely...no blind spots at all." He swallowed hard, his voice trembling.
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