In the sunlight, Kamishiro Ai, who had been loose all the time, suddenly tensed up. He took a step forward with his left leg. A red light seemed to flash in his deep black eyes, and his right hand holding the racket bulged with firm and perfect muscles.
"The twelfth of the path to destruction: Hidden Fire."
"Bang." With a dull sound, the tennis ball shot out.
Atobe's body stiffened instantly, and a hint of red enlarged in his pupils.
This is......
this!
A large red net continued to expand in front of him, instantly occupying all his sight.
Red light flows on the web, emitting a hot breath.
"Crack, crack, crack." His body was completely wrapped in the red net, and his skin felt burning.
At this moment, he was as lonely and helpless as a fish caught in a big net.
The body is completely unable to move and there is even pain!
"How is this possible? How can the ball turn into a net?! Move your body. Move now!!" Tezuka roared in his heart, but his body remained motionless.
The red light occupied all of Atobe's vision, even making his consciousness blurry for a moment.
.......
"Huff." After an unknown amount of time, Atobe came to his senses. He turned his head and saw a yellow tennis ball lying quietly in his half of the court.
"Game, 1-0, Kamishiro Ai wins."
"This kind of ball skills..." Atobe's body trembled slightly, and he looked at the smiling Kamishiro Lan in front of him in disbelief.
Many people present were puzzled.
It was obvious that the ball that Kamishiro Lan hit back was far less powerful than the previous one, and it could even be described as slow.
But Tei, who had been very tenacious before, stood there as if he had lost his mind and let the ball fall to the ground.
"Did you see it? A big red net." Ju Jiping swallowed hard and said in a low voice.
"The big red net? Are you hallucinating, Deputy Minister?" Ishida Tetsu and others looked confused.
"I saw it." Kamio's face was full of shock, his voice trembling: "The ball wove a big red net, and it directly trapped Atobe."
"I've never seen that kind of skill. Is this the Minister's ability? It's terrifying."
.......
"Minister Hyotei didn't even get a single point."
“So strong!”
With the cheers from the audience, Atobe finally came back to his senses.
Looking at the gentle smile of Kamishiro Lan, Atobe's eyes were somewhat complicated.
Even if his playing style changes, I am still no match for him.
"I lost. It seems that you have not wasted your time playing tennis in the past few years." He stretched out his right hand towards Kamishiro Lan: "But unfortunately, the small score was still too short."
"Your ball skills are so amazing. I almost lost." Kamishiro Lan shook hands with him with a sincere look on his face.
gorgeous?
Even if you win, you still have to annoy people!
"Tsk! Let's go, Karachi." Atobe turned around unhappily and strode away.
"Do your best next time. I'm looking forward to seeing your full strength." Kamishiro Lan smiled gently.
What Atobe is good at is tug-of-war, and he still has Waltz of Destruction that he has not used.
You really can't see much from just a small game.
But you have to know that the racket used by Kamishiro Ai is a cross racket.
Enough to be visible.
There is still a big gap between the two.
"The new captain of Fudomine has defeated Captain Hyotei. Things are changing." Several players from other schools looked gloomy and immediately contacted the captain and coach.
"I feel much better after warming up." Kamishiro Lan put away his tennis racket and walked towards Tachibana Kihei and others.
"Buyer, you are so awesome!!" The first little fan, Ishida Tetsu, stepped forward and said admiringly.
"Kamiyo, your strength is still so unfathomable." Tachibana Jiping also gave his evaluation.
Although the other members did not completely accept Kamishiro Lan in their expressions, they also had a sense of respect for her in their hearts.
Tennis is a game where the strong are respected.
.......
No one expected that the battle between Atobe and Kamishiro Ai would end in this way.
Everyone thought that Atobe had the upper hand, but the situation tilted towards Kamishiro Lan.
Even Kamishiro Lan's true strength was not revealed.
But for Fudomine, this is a great thing.
His own minister was able to defeat Hyotei's minister, and with Tachibana Yoshihei's national-level strength, Fudomine's chances of qualifying this year are very high.
Compared to other academies, the members of the Fudomine Tennis Club have two years less experience in major tournaments. Both their strength growth and tournament experience are far behind others. Although they are united in purpose, they actually have a more pessimistic side in their hearts.
Now, the appearance of Kamishiro Ai has given them greater hope.
.......
Atobe sat in the car, supporting his chin with one hand, looking at the scenery outside the window and lost in thought.
The clothes stuck to my body because of sweat and felt a little cold.
"Young master, please change your clothes. It's easy to catch a cold." The butler brought a pair of dry clothes, but was rejected by Jibe.
He raised his slightly trembling hands, recalling the scene of his match with Kamishiro Lan, and couldn't help but feel a chill on his back.
"That guy's playing style has changed, but his essence is still bad. Playing with him still makes me feel like I'm being fooled."
"Moreover, he probably didn't even use 30% of his strength, and he didn't even break a sweat after the game."
Atobe's fingers were attached to the window, feeling the coldness coming from between them, and his face became more and more uglier.
"The technique he used was really weird."
Whenever I recall the details of the game, I feel even colder all over.
Atobe could feel that if the match continued, he might not even be able to complete the entire game.
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