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The next moment.

On the court.

"Are you going to get serious?"

"Okay, that's just what I want."

With his eyes flickering, Genichirō Sanada said in a deep voice.

You know.

Now, his Wind, Fire, Mountain, Forest, and Thunder have evolved.

Although it is not possible to do more than two combination skills for the time being.

But the combination of two skills is basically completed.

Now that it is useful, it is just right to test the strength.

As for keeping it against Kunimitsu Tezuka, Genichirō Sanada is not as stupid as before.

Finally getting out of a misunderstanding, how can he repeat the same mistake?

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

After tapping it gently a few times, he suddenly caught the bouncing tennis ball.

Then reversed upwards and gathered momentum.

Under the baseball cap, a pair of flashing hot and bursting lights can be vaguely seen.

The surrounding space seems to be gradually distorted.

Gradually.

Just like before, the dark red aura rose again.

But this time it was brighter.

Even if it was dozens of meters away, a burning sensation could still be felt.

And in this state.

The originally silent water mist spread again.

Whoosh!

In the dimness.

A bright red ball of light was thrown into the air by Genichirō Sanada.

"Wind..."

"Fire..."

When a ruthless and desireless voice like an imperial decree sounded.

Genichirō Sanada also swung the racket in his hand.

"Flame - Earth-shattering Star!"

Bang!

After a crisp collision sounded.

The water mist instantly turned into ripples and dispersed in all directions.

It was like a bubble being pierced.

Looking closely.

A scorching ball as big as a tennis court suddenly appeared in the air.

It was flying towards Keigo Atobe on the other side, with an indescribable burning heat.

The speed seemed slow.

But it was actually ridiculously fast!

However.

Even in such a scene.

Keigo Atobe remained calm and composed.

He watched everything quietly.

The racket in his hand seemed to have been covered with frost.

"Sanada."

"This is a good move."

"It's a pity that you are facing me, the King of Ice - Keigo Atobe!"

"No matter how big it is, how hot it is."

"In my eyes, it is a tennis ball from beginning to end."

Keigo Atobe at this moment was like a mortal trying to fight against the power of heaven, and he said quietly to Genichirō Sanada.

As soon as the words fell.

The stars fell to the ground.

In an instant, strong winds blew and heat waves raged.

It seemed to evaporate all the moisture.

And in this doomsday situation.

A figure rushed towards the center of all this without hesitation.

Ta-ta...

The footsteps can be almost ignored in the wind, waves and roars.

But it did not change Keigo Atobe's firm belief.

Until the next moment.

The charred tennis ball bounced out from the dust waves.

As if to completely destroy the disobedient person.

"It's coming!"

"My gorgeous and invincible skills--"

In an instant.

It was as if everything was shuttered.

The heat wave that was originally sweeping in all directions was gradually frozen.

The extreme coldness continued to erode everything rapidly.

Teng!

Keigo Atobe held the racket with both hands, and the whole person continued to accumulate strength.

Until the extreme moment.

Swing out.

"One-horned white whale!"

Bang!

Buzz buzz buzz buzz...

In a flash, hot and cold alternate.

A translucent crystal white whale comparable to the huge planet before gradually appeared as the tennis ball flew to the opposite side.

At this moment.

Even Sanada Genichirō was slightly startled.

As if he was shocked by the scene in front of him.

But at least he had experienced unimaginable hellish training.

He came back to his senses in an instant.

But.

Just when he was ready to go all out to face this ball.

The huge ice crystal white whale gradually shattered from the long horn on its head.

In the blink of an eye.

Ice crystals became rain, and the tennis ball appeared.

Then it went directly out of bounds.

Clang...

"Is it almost there again?"

"It's so lame..."

Atobe Keigo looked at his shaking hands and the racket that fell to the ground, and smiled bitterly for a while.

But.

Even so.

He still wasn't ready to give up.

After picking up the racket from the ground with difficulty.

He turned to theWalk to the receiving position.

"Ding ding ding!"

"The tennis ball is out of bounds."

"The Rikkai University Affiliated Junior High School representative, Sanada Genichirō, scores."

"The current score is 40-0!"

The referee on the podium wiped the sweat from his forehead and announced the result directly.

After all, it was only the first game and it hadn't even ended yet.

The tennis ball was already on the verge of being scrapped.

To be honest.

He even doubted whether this was a junior high school tennis match.

Compared to the referee.

The people in the audience became more and more excited.

"As expected of the emperor Sanada Genichirō, one of the three giants of Rikkai University, and the king of Hyotei, Atobe Keigo. In just a short while, they have shown such a level. It's so exciting!!!"

"Yes! The violent aesthetics and the passion of competitive sports are simply displayed to the fullest. This year's Tokyo Metropolitan Tournament is so exciting!"

"......"

After a short silence, the boiling discussion swept the whole venue in an instant.

On the other side.

The Rikkai University Affiliated Middle School representative team.

"It's amazing!"

Kitagawa's eyes flashed with a strange light, and he couldn't help but admire it softly.

I just don't know if he is talking about Sanada Genichirō or Atobe Keigo.

"Atobe has already lost."

Yukimura Seiichi looked at Atobe Keigo, whose hands were trembling slightly at the moment, and sighed.

You know.

Sanada Genichirō's wind itself is a high-speed ball, and fire is a powerful ball.

The combination of the two, the Chibaku Tensei, is undoubtedly a terrifying, super-fast and powerful ball.

This ball makes even power-type players feel numb.

But Atobe Keigo not only resisted, but also showed a very strong offensive intention.

In such a state.

The burden on the arm has reached the extreme of the extreme.

Even ligaments and muscles may be strained.

And in this injured state, even if there is still a fighting force, it will eventually be difficult to continue.

"Maybe this is Atobe's attitude."

"An attitude of wanting to clear all obstacles to his game with junior Kitagawa."

"A firm attitude of pursuing his own path."

Slowly dropping the last word, Yanagi Renji said softly.

After speaking, he looked at Kitagawa with a smile.

"Isn't this just brainless stubbornness?"

Just when Kitagawa was about to speak.

Kirihara Akaya tilted his head and said this.

The moment the words fell.

The faces of the people on the Rikkai University Affiliated Middle School team froze.

After all, if Atobe Keigo is brainless and stubborn.

Then why aren't they the same?