Sanada shouted angrily, his brows filled with a murderous look.
A prairie fire ignited Atobe's penis, and the terrifying force that swept over Atobe was a little hard to resist.
Whether it was speed, strength or skill, Atobe was at a disadvantage. In this case, all Atobe could rely on was his eyesight and endurance.
Only by dragging the game into a protracted battle, which he is best at, can he find a glimmer of hope.
Thinking of this, Atobe cheered up again.
The current situation is very similar to the situation when he was at the British Tennis School. The only difference is that he has become stronger now.
And his opponent is also stronger.
"Come on! Sanada!"
Atobe's sudden shout made many people look at him. The figure flying forward and hitting a half-volley was full of determination.
"Atobe..."
Off the field, Xiangri, Shishido and others clenched their fists.
This is their Hyotei president--Atobe Keigo.
...
"What a stubborn guy."
Akai shook his head.
Although Akai has little admiration for Atobe's belief in persevering to the end, he does not think this game will turn around.
"It's really embarrassing."
Mu Shu said calmly.
Atobe's current appearance is really a bit embarrassing.
In comparison, Sanada's situation is much better.
Genichiro Sanada, the emperor of Tatekai University, must be a top player in the first echelon of junior high schools.
Facing another counterattack from Atobe, Sanada casually pulled out a tall arc.
He no longer wanted to get involved with Atobe anymore.
"good chance!"
Atobe raised his head. Sanada's high ball was as wonderful as a sudden burst of rain for Atobe.
"Toward a waltz of disillusionment!"
Atobe's eyes kept magnifying Sanada's movements. Only his superb eyesight could achieve this second smash.
However.
"Boring as hell!"
Sanada snorted coldly.
Keng!
There seemed to be a sound of a golden sword coming out of its sheath.
A sudden roar woke up everyone present.
winter!
The sound of a tennis ball hitting the ground came from behind Atobe.
"This game was scored by Genichiro Sanada of Tatekai University High School, and the score was 5:2."
"Both sides change sides!"
...
"What happened...?"
Ping Guchang realized it in hindsight. Until now, he still hadn't figured out what had just happened.
"The first shot of Atobe's Waltz to Destruction was supposed to knock the racket out of Sanada's hand, and then the second shot was a smash."
"But Sanada just deliberately let Aobe play a waltz toward destruction, and then relied on his amazing swing speed to grasp the timing of Aobe's smash and strike back beautifully."
Mu Shu said calmly.
His eyes remained on Sanada.
Compared with Sanada, Atobe's evaluation in Kute's heart has already declined.
What Kite is thinking about right now is how to defeat Sanada.
During the national competition, Kite believed that he and Sanada would definitely have a battle.
Amuro looked at Atobe in the field with a smile.
He felt a strange movement of spiritual power in Atobe's body.
Perhaps Atobe and others still cannot understand what kind of power mental power is, but players who have reached the national level have more or less mastered the use of mental power.
It's just that they don't know it clearly.
The Atobe department is now stuck at an important juncture.
Once his vision and mental strength can be perfectly integrated, he will be in the first echelon of national players.
Amuro turned to look at Sanada again.
He knew that maybe Sanada had also noticed something, so he just let Atobe play a waltz towards destruction.
I'm afraid Sanada won't give Atobe any more time.
...
After a short break, both sides returned to the court again.
Jibu crossed his legs and dust flew up.
He felt it.
I feel that the opportunity for my evolution is right in front of me.
"Faster! Faster!"
"My uncle's evolution is rapid!"
Atobe kept roaring in his heart.
The strong self-esteem and pride in his heart drove him to evolve forward, and he did not want to lose the game just like this.
"Atobe, I must admit that I underestimated you before!"
"But the gap between you and me is as huge as a chasm."
"Wither away in despair, Atobe Keigo!"
Sanada shouted loudly, and the aura around him pressed towards Atobe like a black cloud.
"It's as fast as the wind!"
Peng!
Sanada's racquet shot was as fast as a shadow, and the tennis ball wrapped in the green energy of the wind flew through the air quickly.
The afterimages gradually disappeared.
The eyesight of the surrounding area is also insufficient.
15:0.
"His serve...has gotten faster!"
Mu Shu said calmly.
He and Amuro were the only ones in Higa Junior High School whose dynamic vision was enough to keep up with Sanada's swift wind.
Even Akai, who has reached the national level, cannot keep up with the rest.
Sanada's invisible trigger and wind-like power are enough to defeat average national-level players.
"This is the difference between us! Atobe!"
Sanada snorted coldly, his words full of domineering aura.
The true nature of the emperor is clearly revealed.
Many people then understood why Sanada was called the Emperor of Rikkai.
"I am the one who wins!"
Until now, Atobe has not given up his belief in winning.
The tenacity of the spirit and will is evident.
Only such a tenacious will can create Atobu, which will continue to evolve despite repeated defeats and defeats.
"Pointless struggle!"
A hint of approval flashed through Sanada's eyes under his peaked cap.
Sanada, who has always believed in head-to-head confrontation to determine the outcome, recognized Atobe's dedication to victory.
Whoosh!
Sanada flicked his wrist, and the moment the tennis ball left his hand, everyone's eyes were immediately attracted to the small pale yellow ball.
"It's as fast as the wind!"
The racket in Sanada's hand flashed away, and the bright light suddenly illuminated everyone's eyes.
This shot, which exceeded the limit of ordinary people's dynamic vision, immediately shocked everyone.
After serving, Makoto went straight forward to grab the net, and he wanted to completely strangle Atobe.
The series of afterimages of the lake in his sight made Atobu's vagina look a little bloodshot.
With a little bit of anticipation, he stepped forward and aimed at one spot with a wave.
The sound that came instantly made Atobe look a little happy.
Then he raised his head and saw that Sanada's glaring figure had already built a towering mountain peak in front of the net.
"Oops!"
Atobe immediately stepped forward, but how quickly could he pass Sanada's powerful volley at the net.
winter!
30:0.
A few minutes later.
"Invasion is like fire!"
What Atobe didn't expect was that Sanada was aggressive in front of the net with volleys.
Atobe's hasty counterattack was unable to withstand the blazing fire, and the tyrannical force directly defeated Atobe's defense.
winter!
"At the end of the game, Genichiro Sanada of Tatekai University High School won, with a score of 6:2."