"Agaki is about to play. I haven't seen him play a formal game yet." Although Mao Lilan has a cousin who plays tennis at home, she has never watched Juzaburo's game. This is her first time to watch a tennis match live.
In the game on the field, Karasuma Gaki and Xiyangyang cooperated well with each other, performing a symphony of speed and power.
Karasuma Gaki gripped the racket tightly, threw the ball high up, and then swung it hard, and the ball flew towards the opponent's court at an astonishing speed.
Oshitari reacted quickly and chased after the ball, which landed in front of his racket, leaving a mark.
As the main attacker, Karasuma Gaki can accurately judge the ball path and create opportunities for him when attacking.
Each of his swings was full of power, and the ball was hit at a tricky angle, sending the ball to a position where the opponent could not return the ball, and his attack was swift.
"Imprison Frost." Frozen Xiangri's light body as he tried to jump up to catch the ball, it was too late for Inuzaka to chase the ball.
"He...how come he is suspended in mid-air?" Toru Amuro was so surprised that he couldn't help but turn around and ask the student from Rikkai University sitting next to him.
Hosoi Sukenosuke turned his head and looked at him. "Is this your first time watching our Rikkai University match? This is Karasuma-senpai's special move, the Imprisoned Frost, which can freeze the human body and make the opponent unable to move."
He is a member of the Rikkai University cheerleading team and a non-regular member of the Rikkai University tennis team.
"It can also be used as an air conditioner in the summer. Niou-senpai always asks Karasuma-senpai to use this trick to cool him down."
"Is this... a magical move?" Amuro Toru didn't understand, he could only imagine in this direction.
"No, this is a trick of mental power, but there are not many players who can play mental power tennis." There are only three players in Rikkai University who specialize in mental power, and it requires strong mental power to do it.
“???” What is mental power? Amuro Toru’s brows were furrowed like two small mountains, and his eyes revealed confusion and puzzlement.
"This is hard to explain. If you have to explain it, just understand it as psychological quality?" Mental power is mental power. Although he had never heard of it before he played tennis, he later joined the Rikkai University tennis club and learned that there is such a thing as mental power tennis.
Hosoi turned his head and looked back at the court, no longer talking to the blond and dark-skinned older brother.
"We really have no way to deal with you, Agaki." Oshitari looked at the scoreboard which showed a huge difference of 6-0. If Agaki hadn't come on the court, they might have been able to score a few points.
Xiang Ri was frozen just as he jumped up, frozen in mid-air. After 5 seconds, he landed lightly and shook himself. "I was sweating all over from fighting, but you made me so cold!" He rubbed the goose bumps on his arms.
"If I catch a cold, I won't forgive you!"
"If you have a cold, I will treat you myself, okay." As a miracle doctor, Uesugi would not treat you easily.
"No way, you're not a doctor!" Xiang Ri turned around proudly and left the court.
"Tsk." Karasuma Gaki and Xiyangyang also returned to the audience seats.
Kirihara had returned from warming up, "Akaya, go ahead." Karasuma Gaki patted him on the shoulder to show encouragement.
Kirihara raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a confident smile, "I will definitely beat Tezuka!" He clenched his fists, giving everything he had, he was determined to win the game and not let anyone look down on him!
Kirihara served first and threw the tennis ball up. At the moment of hitting the ball, he turned quickly and nimbly, using all his strength to swing the racket with his arms and waist. With Kirihara's skills, the ball flew across the court like a cannonball, hit the ground, and bounced towards Tezuka's face.
Tezuka reacted quickly, coming to the net as the tennis ball just hit the ground, lowering his center of gravity, intercepting the tennis ball with an oriental grip, and returning the ball deftly and decisively.
"So fast!" Amuro Toru stared at every move of Tezuka and Kirihara. The "bang bang" sound of the racket hitting the tennis ball made his heart beat faster and his blood boiled.
"What's wrong with him? Is he glowing?" Toru Amuro pointed at Kirihara and once again raised a soul-searching question to the student next to him.
"This should be called the state of no self. Kirihara has now fully mastered it." Hosoi answered him patiently.
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