Chapter 118: Restraint, Dividing the Battlefield

Boom!

"Fudomine scores, 30-0."

The referee's voice dissipated in the court, and the tennis ball just rolled down from the dented wire fence.

"It's too easy."

Raising his arm to loosen his shoulders, Kamio Akira felt that this match was a bit too smooth; the strength displayed by the opponent was completely unworthy of Ice Emperor's Doubles No. 1 seat.

"But still can't be careless, let me see what other means you are hiding..."

Swish!

Accompanied by the soft murmur in his heart, the tennis ball was quietly sent into the high sky by Kamio Akira.

Boom!

The racket flashed an afterimage in the air, the tennis ball instantly vanished, and a yellow stream of light flew across the net, accurately pressing on the edge of the service line.

Facing this serve that was both urgent and fast, Kabaji Munehiro was expressionless; after the tennis ball touched the ground and bounced, the shadow of the tennis ball was reflected in the bottom of his eyes.

Tap, tap...

The tennis ball bounced, and Kabaji Munehiro's steady steps also moved out.

However.

"Victory belongs to Ice Emperor."

But even so, the vibration ball he used should be the old version, not the improved version after Ishida's modification.

After all, the vibration ball is not a difficult technique to reach; as long as you watch Shitian Tie's previous match recordings and carefully study the methods and techniques, you can also learn the vibration ball.

Seeing Kabaji Munehiro's movements that were exactly the same as Shitian Tie's, Tachibana Jipei showed a surprised look, a bit of shock in his eyes.

"Vibration Ball!"

Moreover, he didn't feel any 'No-Self' aura from the opponent.

Boom!

The dull sound of hitting the ball rang out on the court, and the tennis ball exploded back to Fudomine's half.

In other words, Kabaji Munehiro only relied on his own learning ability, just by watching, and in the short two games, mastered a vibration ball not inferior to Ishida's.

"This guy is a freak..."

His gaze condensed, Shitian Tie didn't have the slightest slack, his left foot stepped heavily on the ground, and his racket whistled and pressed toward the incoming tennis ball.

Only to see him stand sideways to make space for the shot, his two wooden eyes staring fixedly at the incoming ball, his racket held flat at his side, his left hand pointing at the incoming ball from afar, his muscles bulging one by one.

Just two or three steps, and a figure like a small mountain had blocked in front of the tennis ball; the steady racket firmly held the tennis ball and swung forward fiercely.

"Vibration Ball!"

Seeing this familiar posture, Kamio Akira's expression paused suddenly.

If Kabaji Munehiro only used the vibration ball simply, he would definitely not change color because of it.

Boom!

Looking at the yellow beam of light emitting strong vibration, the audience outside the court looked forward with anticipation; after the foreshadowing of the first two games, they could already confirm that as long as Shitian Tie used the vibration ball, this point would come to an end.

Boom!

An explosive sound came.

Facing the menacing tennis ball, no expression could be seen on Kabaji Munehiro's face.

"This is...?"

Swish.

In Shitian Tie's somewhat surprised eyes, the tennis ball was hit back heavily, and a yellow beam of light not inferior to his exploded a cloud of dust beside him.

"Ice Emperor Academy scores, 30-15."

Even after reasonable analysis, Tachibana Jipei still couldn't be willing to believe this guess.

"Hmph, hmph."

Not far away, Chitose looked at Tachibana Jipei, who showed a surprised expression, with great interest, the corners of his mouth curving into a slight arc.

Honestly, the first time he saw Kabaji, he was also startled by the other party.

Clearly looking rugged and mighty, the expressionless appearance makes people feel fear.

But in fact, Kabaji is a guy who doesn't know the world, with a pure heart, simple just like a newborn child.

It is estimated that because he possesses a pure and flawless heart, Kabaji can naturally imitate everything he sees like a child.

And unlike the ball skills copied by using the subconscious in the 'No-Self Realm,' the ball skills imitated by Kabaji are a perfect one-to-one copy, and their power is not weaker than the original version at all.

"You can also hit a vibration ball?"

A flash of brilliance in Shitian Tie's eyes, without the slightest hesitation, he struck at the yellow beam of light that was in full swing.

Boom!

A circle of air waves suddenly expanded in front of the racket, and the vibration ball tore through the vibration ball head-on!

"Just a deathbed struggle."

Looking at the fierce confrontation, Chitose smiled indifferently.

Shitian Tie's power tennis is indeed not bad, but in front of Kabaji, the power he is proud of will only become the original sin of Fudomine's destruction.

And these, Coach Sakaki had already seen through everything before the match; this is also the reason why Hyotei dared to be so bold as to put Oshitari in Doubles No. 2.

Chitose looked deeply at the handsome man sitting in the coach's chair, who had organized his attire meticulously.

He couldn't help but sigh: "This is the truly terrifying guy."

Boom!

"Ice Emperor Academy scores, 30-40."

Pat!

His toes tapped lightly on the ground, Kabaji Munehiro's gaze shot out from above his shoulder, his racket rotated, backhand whipping out sharply, the force smooth and transparent.

Boom!

The tennis ball whistled over the net, and the invisible vibration rolled up bursts of air currents.

"This guy is actually imitating Ishida, even the backhand vibration ball has been learned!"

After several exchanges, Kamio Akira completely confirmed that the big guy on the opposite side was really learning Shitian Tie's playing style, and reproduced it without any difference.

Seeing Kabaji's seemingly clumsy body hit the backhand vibration ball so smoothly, his eyes were full of uncertainty.

In order to chase his brother's footsteps, how much effort Ishida spent on the vibration ball, he, as a partner, knew best.

However, after just two simple games of exchange, this guy actually easily copied everything.

"Stop joking!"

A ruthless look appeared in his eyes, Kamio Akira pulled an afterimage on the court, instantly appearing in front of the net, grabbing the racket tightly with five fingers, and pulling the racket sharply at the tennis ball that was breaking through the air.

"Go back!!"

At Yuuki Satoru's request, his arms had been wearing weights for a long time, and now it was time to test the training results.

Boom!

Although the heavy force made the racket make an ugly wail in the tearing, Kamio Akira still hit this vibration ball back without retreating or yielding.

Because he had just hit a vibration ball, Kabaji Munehiro hadn't had time to return to the correct position, and was full of blind spots beside him.

And the flight trajectory of this ball pointed sharply at one of them.

"Well hit."

Tachibana Jipei secretly praised Kamio Akira's choice in the moment.

Kabaji's performance was indeed amazing, but such a tall body was destined to be unable to compete with Kamio Akira in speed.

Therefore, Kamio Akira taking over the baton from Ishida at this time and using speed to reorganize the offense was an incomparably correct tactic; the cooperation between these two was getting better and better.

"Oh my~"

A burst of footsteps alternated, and Akutagawa Jirou's figure suddenly appeared in front of Kabaji Munehiro, the peach-colored hair paired with a serious smile appearing exceptionally brilliant.

Boom!

The racket collided heavily with the fierce tennis ball, but the heavy force on the tennis ball didn't cause much of a stir.

Swish.

Akutagawa Jirou's wrist shook quietly; this force was like a stone falling into the sea, becoming ripples in the racket strings, and finally vanishing into thin air.

The next instant.

His gaze swept over, and his flexible wrist immediately responded according to his will.

Whoosh!

A volley shot back unexpectedly, penetrating through the double interception of Kamio Akira and Shitian Tie.

"Speed brother, don't forget me."

Akutagawa Jirou tucked his racket under his arm, put his hands on his hips, and stuck out his tongue with a smile.

"Game, Hyotei Academy, Akutagawa Jirou, Kabaji Munehiro, 1-2!"

"Both sides switch courts~" ===== CHAPTER 119 =====