I want to play tennis

Chapter 48 The World of Ice
"Hey, sure enough, Senpai Ninzu won."

"That's right, Yushi really has a dark heart, to treat Huadi like this."

Hearing the nagging of Kitahara Toru and Xiang Hiyake in his ears, Ninzu Yuuji tightened his hand holding the water bottle, and looked at the two of them angrily.

"You two, you have been chatting there since before, do you think I have no temper!"

Kitahara Toru and Xiang Hiyake looked at Yushi Ninzu, and immediately approached him.

"Oh, don't be angry, Senpai Ninzu. It's just a joke. It's a big deal that you don't need to invite you for today's ramen."

"That is to say, Yushi, you don't have to pay back the soda money you owed me last time."

Looking at the two people who were smiling around him, Yushi Shinozu sighed, rolled his eyes and looked at them and said, "Then I should thank you two."

"Then you don't need it, just treat us to ramen next time."

"Just pay me back twice the soda money I owed me last time."

Listening to the words of the two making an inch, the veins on Ninzu Yushi's forehead swelled up, the water glass in his hand was about to be pinched and deformed, and he was surrounded by black air.

"You two, die!!!"

After the three of them fought for a while, Shishido Ryo and Feng Chotaro also ended.

Both of them were sweating profusely, sweating profusely, and sat on the chair exhausted.

In the end, Feng Changtaro was slightly better and won the game 22-20.

So I have to say that serving skills are very important in tennis games.

"Thank you, Shishido-senpai."

"Chotaro, it's very good."

The two showed sympathetic smiles.

"Okay, since both groups are finished, it's up to us."

Xiang Hiyake patted Hijiruo on the shoulder.

"But I think you should want to watch the game of those three people first, right Riji."

Riji Ruo didn't make a sound, just nodded silently, and looked at the two people who had already stood on the stage.

Looking at Toru Kitahara who was getting ready on the opposite side of the court, Keigo Atobe shouted helplessly and angrily at the sleeping figure on the edge of the court at this time: "Jiro, you bastard, five seconds!" If you don’t play within the time limit, I will make you run a hundred laps as a penalty.”

"Wake up, wake up, I'm awake."

As soon as these words came out, Akutagawa Jirou immediately woke up from his dream in fright, but the first thing this guy said when he sat up was, "Beihara, where is the teacher?"

The corner of Toru Kitahara's mouth drooped helplessly, and he said, "Senior Jirou, you should hurry up and play, you forgot that we two are going to compete against Atobe."

"Oh, yes yes yes."

Akutagawa Jirou's eyes became clear instantly, and he quickly walked onto the field.

"Come on, I can't wait!"

Can't wait until you're still asleep?

Everyone present rolled their eyes in unison.

"Okay, I'll give you the right to serve."

After Atobe finished speaking, he bowed his body, squatted on his knees, held the racket with both hands, and stared closely at Toru Kitahara and Jiro Akutagawa.

"Then Beiyuan, I'll leave it to you later!"

Akutagawa Jiro said in front of the net without looking back.

"Ah, I see, Senior Cilang, then I'm going to serve."

"OK!"

"Da da da."

Toru Kitahara bounced the tennis ball on the ground casually, adjusting his breathing and state.

Akutagawa Jiro looked at Kego Atobe's expressionless face across the court with a smile on his face.

"Did Atobe be serious from the beginning?"

Looking at Keigo Atobe's expression, he said to Hiyake.

"Well, after all, Kitahara and Jirou are very strong, and Jirou, who was in front of the net from the very beginning, has a much higher risk factor. Even Atobe cannot take it lightly."

Ninja Yuuji said.

"Snapped!"

Toru Kitahara has adjusted his state at this time, holding the tennis ball in his hands.

"It's coming!"

With that said, he threw the tennis ball high.

"Here we come, it's Beiyuan's Meteor Serving!"

Xiang Hiyake's eyes lit up, but Shindo Ryo denied it right after he finished speaking.

"No."

Looking at Toru Kitahara who bent over sharply, Ryo Shido knew that this was the trick Toru Kitahara used on himself before.

"This is - a meteorite ball!"

As soon as the words fell, Kitahara Toru seemed to be suppressed to the limit like a spring that suddenly jumped up, and he swung the racket violently, hitting the falling tennis ball just in time.

Akutagawa Jirou in front of the net could only feel a sharp wind passing by his ears, and the wind brought by that powerful force made his cheeks feel a slight pain.

"boom!"

Immediately afterwards, the tennis ball landed on the opposite field like a thunderbolt, and then flew past Atobe like lightning.

Everyone in Bingdi stared at Toru Kitahara with their mouths wide open.

"Hey, is Bei Yuan so strong?"

Xiang Riyue said in surprise.

Yushi Ninzu analyzed: "This ball should be the result of Kitahara's concentrated waist strength, and then exploded in an instant, but..."

"But this ball should not be used too much."

Atobe looked at Toru Kitahara calmly, with a hint of amusement in the corner of his mouth.

"After all, you don't want to walk with your waist supported every day at a young age."

"Tch, don't worry about that."

Kitahara Toru curled his lips. He only planned to use a meteorite serve in this game, and it was not a formal game. He didn't want to make trouble with his waist.

"Then, the second ball is coming."

After Kitahara finished speaking, he threw the ball, took off, and swung his racket.

Serving skills - shooting stars!
"Oh, did the serve speed get faster again?"

Atobe praised, but his pace was not slow, and he hit the ball back.

"Oh!"

only……

"Snapped!"

Akutagawa Jiro, who was in front of the net, made an easy volley and won another point.

The next few rounds were like this, Kitahara Toru served, Atobe hit back, Akutagawa Jiro volleyed, Kitahara Toru and Akutagawa Jiro won the round easily.

"Atobe...he actually lost a game so easily."

Hocho Taro said in surprise, in his opinion Atobe might be at a disadvantage, but he wouldn't lose so simply.

"Don't worry, Chotaro."

Shishido looked at the three on the field with piercing eyes.

"The game has just begun, and Atobe won't lose so easily."

Keigo Atobe, who lost a round first, did not have any emotional fluctuations.

And it was his turn to serve in this round, looking at Toru Kitahara and Jiro Akutagawa on the opposite side, Atobe smiled slightly.

interesting.

Then take off and serve cleanly.

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

The tennis ball was constantly flying above the net, so fast that it was almost impossible for the eyes to keep up.

However, Kitahara Toru and Akutagawa Jiro are two people after all, and they have a clear division of labor. One is in charge of the net and the other is in charge of the bottom line.

The situation gradually tilted towards the two of them.

"1-0"

"2-0"

"3-0"

"3-1"

Almost, almost!
Atobe fixed his eyes on the two of them, using his insight to the extreme.

There must be.

A blind spot between the two of them!
While Atobe kept hitting the ball to various positions, he used his proud insight to try to see through the blind spots between the two.

But no matter where he hits the ball, Toru Kitahara and Jiro Akutagawa can hit back neatly.

Looking at Atobe who was mobilized by Kitahara Toru and Akutagawa Jiro to run around on the field, Hikichiwaka said flatly: "This is the first time I have seen Atobe like this."

"Seeing Atobe like this, I'm even more curious about the trick he's going to accomplish."

Ninja Yuuji said.

At this time, Atobe was already profusely sweating, and the sweat was pouring down like rain. Every time he hit a ball, water droplets would be thrown from the tips of his hair.

On the opposite side, Kitahara Toru and Akutagawa Jiro were already panting heavily, but their condition was obviously much better than Atobe's.

"4-2"

"It's really difficult, Atobe."

Toru Kitahara took two deep breaths. Neither he nor Jiro Akutagawa could win with overwhelming strength, but were dragged into a protracted battle by Atobe.

Now it was Jiro Akutagawa's serve. Looking at Atobe, who was on the opposite side, who was stubbornly resisting, Kitahara Toru thought that Atobe had almost reached his limit.

"Oh!"

Jiro Akutagawa serves.

Seeing the tennis ball getting closer and closer, Atobe was terribly calm at this moment. The sound of the tennis ball flying in the wind, breathing, and heartbeat seemed to be blocked from all sounds.

Haha, so that's the case, with my current insight, can't I see through the blind spots between these two people?

Atobe smiled to himself.

The tennis ball was getting closer and closer. At this moment, Atobe's eyes suddenly widened, and his eyes suddenly changed!
"In this case, let's evolve it for my uncle!!!"

"Oh!"

Atobe slammed the tennis ball back, but Kitahara Toru and Akutagawa Jiro faced the ball and remained motionless, as if frozen, watching the tennis ball fly out of the court.

what!
Why, what happened to the feeling of stiffness and powerlessness at that moment just now, could it be that...

Kitahara Toru looked at Atobe Keigo on the opposite side in disbelief.

At this time, Keigo Atobe was standing upright, the hair in front was sticking to his forehead due to sweat, his chest was heaving, the palm of his left hand was covering the bottom of the nose, and the index finger was raised up and horizontally between the eyes, the eyes lining them were abnormal Bright, but also unusually cold, as if everything is invisible in front of these eyes.

At this time, Atobe's satisfied voice sounded.

"It's done, this is my uncle's—the world of ice."

(End of this chapter)