Chapter 126: Locking the Ice World, an Existence Without Flaws!

Boom!

A dazzling thunderbolt flashed and disappeared on the court.

"Game, Fudomine Middle School, Yuuki Satoru, 1-0."

Looking at the charred mark at Atobe's feet, all the spectators in the venue were stunned by the scene before them.

"This... this is too fast."

"Bing Di's Atobe was actually broken in an instant?!"

"Simply no power to fight back!"

In the stands, Kirihara Akaya crossed his hands behind his head and said with a confused face: "Vice-Captain, Bing Di's captain looks very weak. Did they really make it to the nationals last year?"

His gaze swept across the court carelessly. The previous service game was played in a mess, completely controlled by Fudomine's Yuuki Satoru.

In his opinion, he would have played more beautifully than Atobe if he had been on the court.

Compared to Kirihara Akaya, who had just entered middle school, Liu Lian Er had already represented Rikkai Dai in the competition last year and had clashed with Bing Di in the Kanto Tournament and the National Competition.

"I understand, Senior Liu."

Atobe silently recalled the process of the previous game, his heart becoming more and more solemn.

Slash!

Although Atobe had easily lost the first game just now, in that chaotic rally, every ball was testing that guy's bottom line.

Thunder Triple Concerto·Arc Flash!

Hearing Liu Lian Er's guidance, Kirihara peeked cautiously at the serious Sanada, however...

"To still not be able to see the player's intention by now, it's really too slack. After going back, review this match in written form, and the word count must not be less than one thousand words!"

Compared to the Du Da Sai period, Yuuki Satoru had improved significantly. Even if it was just a simple exchange, he still felt an indescribable heavy pressure.

"Before the Du Da Sai, he used this move to crush me." A crystal white light flashed in Atobe's eyes.

Hearing Vice-Captain Sanada's punishment, Kirihara Akaya immediately turned into a bitter melon face. For someone who could even write typos in a club application, this kind of thing was really too unfriendly.

His eyelids twitched slightly. Although Chitose had psychological preparation in advance, he couldn't help but be shocked. The brilliant electric arc reflected in his eyes, and the shining brilliance illuminated his shocked face.

"Freeze for me, my great self!"

Scanning Kirihara Akaya with a severe gaze, Sanada frowned and reprimanded.

Whether it was the movement between the front and back courts or the pulling at both ends of the baseline, facing Atobe's multi-angle and multi-directional attempts, Yuuki Satoru showed super-high tennis quality.

Boom!

Accompanied by a crisp sound like a thunderbolt, Yuuki Satoru served.

The tennis ball was drawn by his forehand, and a blue flash pierced through one of the few ice ridges on Yuuki Satoru's court.

However, being able to make Atobe willing to sacrifice his own service game just to test before the official confrontation, Liu Lian Er felt it was necessary to raise Yuuki Satoru's threat level again.

Looking deeply at Yuuki Satoru's slender figure, Sanada accepted the fact that Tezuka was defeated a little more.

And compared to that time, the power of this ball was even more terrifying.

As expected of the guy who could make Kippei willing to follow!

But the game just lost was meaningful...

Everyone's blind spot is different, and this depends on everyone's strength level.

However, if I don't even have the ability to handle a serve, why would I be standing on this court?!

Tap, tap.

"Such a fast, accurate serve!"

"Shut up, Kirihara, watch the match seriously!"

Boom!

With a crisp sound, the racket hit the incoming electric arc heavily.

"Bing Di Atobe Keigo scores, 0-15."

Only the residual electric arc was left crackling in the air.

"Kirihara, you must understand that there is no redundant ball in the exchange between national-level players."

Atobe's thoughts flowed, his left foot kicked diagonally on the ground, and his whole body started quickly following the impulse to the right.

Written presentation?

The tennis ball was like a blue light instantly tearing through the entire court, precisely pressing on Atobe's service line, and then deflected the angle like a mirror reflection, and three electric arcs split and splashed out.

Although Rikkai Dai had both Yukimura and Sanada and won without suspense, the strength shown by the king who led the Bing Di tennis club also made them very concerned.

He asked Senior Nioh for help with a pitiful look, but unfortunately, he only got a face of snickering.

The ice crystals shattered and scattered, the brilliance shone, and Yuuki Satoru's right foot, which had just been raised, stiffened slightly.

His eyes surged with cold halos, and the three electric arc fires that splashed after hitting the ground suddenly dissipated in his eyes. With his current eyesight, he could already see through the true body of this ball completely!

With a cold chill on his face, the racket was drawn from Atobe's side, and the water-blue racket pulled out a cold afterimage.

After the previous test, in Atobe's eyes, Yuuki Satoru's blind spots were pitifully few, but...

A flash of light in his eyes, a raging fire burned in Atobe's heart: "Even if there are few, as long as there is a blind spot that cannot be reached, I have a chance to turn the tables!"

Seeing Kirihara Akaya lower his head and stop talking, Liu Lian Er reminded him softly beside him.

A confident remark was uttered from Atobe's mouth, and then a biting cold wind blew toward Yuuki Satoru.

"Speed, power, technique..."

The weaker the strength, the more blind spots; the stronger the strength, the larger the position one can take care of, so the corresponding blind spots are fewer.

Outside the court, Sanada's expression changed slightly: "The speed is no less than Movement Like Thunder, and there are even more changes."

"Good ball!"

Seeing the tennis ball fly out from Yuuki Satoru's side, Oshitari Yuushi suppressed the excitement in his heart and shouted in a low voice.

"Oh?"

Seeming to hear the voice from under the court, Yuuki Satoru raised his eyebrows slightly, and Oshitari Yuushi's slightly excited face was clearly captured by him.

Then he turned to look at Atobe.

"Being able to use the Ice World even in the return serve, Atobe, not bad!"

Moreover, it was when I had deployed 【Super Wide Range Defense】...

Yuuki Satoru added silently in his heart.

This is an ability derived from Huoshen, Chi Si, and Ziyuan Dun. With oneself as the center, relying on physical abilities, nerve reflexes, and slender arms far beyond the ordinary range, a super-large spherical defense range is established.

It's a pity that the tennis court is really too big, and 【Super Wide Range Defense】 cannot eliminate all blind spots.

"Yuuki, just bring it on, no matter how you make your move, I will crack it for you one by one!"

Gripping the racket in his hand tightly, bending his knees slightly to prepare for the return serve, Atobe looked at Yuuki Satoru with a firm gaze.

This guy who had defeated him before was standing right in front of him, and he would absolutely not hold back.

"Then try it?"

Yuuki Satoru smiled lightly, stepped back, and returned to the service line.

Slap, slap, slap.

His gaze swept over Atobe, who was ready for battle, and Oshitari Yuushi, who was full of anticipation under the court. He put his left hand down and pressed the yellow tennis ball on the ground lightly.

"If you have the ability, see through my blind spot again..."

Swish!

The tennis ball flew into mid-air, Yuuki Satoru's elbows bent, his slender arms dragged the racket and lifted it backward, and the perfect muscle lines were revealed when the shirt was lifted.

Quietly, a yellow light appeared in his eyes.

Boom!

The tennis ball made a roar.

In just an instant! Electricity runs like a long snake!

The audience only felt an electric light flash before their eyes, and the tennis ball had already appeared in Atobe's half.

"As long as I grasp your blind spot, it will be the same no matter how many times you come."

A cold light flashed in his eyes, Atobe quickly arrived in front of the tennis ball's flight path, his racket raised high, waiting for the tennis ball to fall.

At the same time, coldness permeated...

Ice World, activate!

However.

The moment his gaze was cast on Yuuki Satoru, Atobe's face changed instantly.

Slap!

A moment of distraction caused the racket swing to be too slow, and the angle of the return ball could not be considered good.

"Why, surprised?"

Yuuki Satoru's mouth hooked slightly, his calf muscles tightened, and his whole body ejected like a sharp arrow.

Swish.

His footsteps slid, Yuuki Satoru's body pulled away rapidly, jumping thunder appeared on the racket surface, and a terrifying momentum was born invisibly.

"Thunder Triple Concerto·Thunderclap!"

Yuuki Satoru's strong arm muscles twisted, pulling out several angular lines, and he swung with full power at the bouncing tennis ball.

Boom!

A loud thunder sound, above the court, ripples rolled up in the air, that was the ripple left after being stirred by the tennis ball.

"What a terrifying baseline direct shot, but why didn't Atobe hit the tennis ball into Yuuki Satoru's blind spot?"

Looking at the thunder in front of him, Shishido Ryo showed confusion. Only Oshitari Yuushi looked at Yuuki Satoru, whose hair was blown by the breeze, his eyes full of suspicion.

Compared to Shishido Ryo's confusion and Oshitari Yuushi's suspicion, Atobe felt even more shocked now.

"It's not that I don't hit the blind spot, but that this guy has no blind spot at all, his aura has completely disappeared."

Wrong.

I don't believe that anyone can really erase all blind spots.

"Ice World, freeze everything for me!!"

Atobe gritted his teeth, the cold light projected by his eyes shrouded Yuuki Satoru in his eyes.

Swish, swish, swish!

A biting chill descended on the court again, and dozens of cold ice cones shot toward Yuuki Satoru.

"Useless."

Yuuki Satoru whispered in his heart, a gray aura appeared on his body, and the whole person seemed to disappear from this court.

The incoming ice cones suddenly lost their target, dissipated one after another, and turned into crystal ice powder filling the sky.

Tap, tap!

And Yuuki Satoru appeared in front of the incoming tennis ball with two strides like teleportation, his arms dancing, just a simple volley draw.

Boom!

A ball shadow lingering with thunder light instantly pierced through Atobe's court and flew straight out from the boundary line near the baseline corner.

"15-15."

Boom!

"Game, Fudomine Middle School, Yuuki Satoru, 2-0."

Powerful, bizarre!

In this game, the attack launched by Yuuki Satoru was powerful and fierce, but Atobe's response was confusing.

"Why haven't you launched the Ice World to counterattack?"

Hiyoshi Wakato had a trace of anxiety on his face.

Two games have been lost in a row. In front of a master like Yuuki Satoru, wanting to catch up with the lost score later is as difficult as reaching the sky.

What exactly is Atobe thinking?

"Be quiet, Wakato!" Oshitari Yuushi rarely scolded someone.

"In this game, Atobe has never given up using the Ice World, it's just..."

Pointing to Yuuki Satoru on the court, Oshitari Yuushi said in shock.

"That guy, he used 【Locked Heart】!

In Atobe's eyes, there is no blind spot on Yuuki Satoru at all!

He completely locked the Ice World!" ===== CHAPTER 127 =====