Demon Slayer: The beginning of an immortal sword

The first time, the second time.

Not to mention the shock of Ryoma and others in the audience, the inner feelings of Atobe on the field were extremely complicated. Although he knew that there was still a certain gap between him and Akashi, he did not expect the gap to be so big!

In the third game, it was Atobe's turn to serve again. At this moment, the situation of being cursed by Dasetin had been alleviated, but Atobe felt that the surrounding environment had turned into ice and snow, and he was struggling to move forward in the blizzard.

"Huh~ Another dimension? Even so, I will surpass you! Akashi!" Atobe exhaled slowly, and said with a firm and sharp look in his eyes.

Then, without thinking, Atobe threw the tennis ball in his hand, and then instantly burst out with mental power far beyond the previous one. At the moment when the racket hit the tennis ball, an extremely violent shock wave spread out in all directions. This time, most of the audience wearing glasses suffered, their lenses shattered directly, and countless glass fragments fell from the air.

"Ice Emperor!"

"Are you still using this trick? It seems that you are at the end of the road, Atobe!" Akashi saw Atobe use the Ice Emperor again, and his brows frowned slightly.

I saw Akashi's figure flash, and instantly appeared at the landing point. At the moment the tennis ball bounced, he swung his racket to intercept it directly, but the next second, Akashi felt that this time the Ice Emperor was a little special. It was not a pure mental ball skill, but also integrated with Atobe's dance series skills.

The mental shock was ignored by Akashi, but the irregular choice of the tennis ball still prevented Akashi's counterattack from achieving the desired effect. The tennis ball flew high into the sky above the opposite side. At this time, Atobe had already jumped high and then smashed the flying tennis ball hard.

"I won't give up easily. Kneel down in front of my trick! Towards the dance of wailing!" Along with the sound of hitting the ball came Atobe's words full of fighting spirit.

The tennis ball quickly crossed the net and came to Akashi's half of the court. It fell directly to the ground with special choices and kinetic energy, instantly raising a lot of dust, covering Akashi who was about to receive the ball, but soon the sound of the tennis ball hitting the racket came from the smoke.

"You don't think such a move can work on me, do you? Atobe!" Akashi's figure slowly emerged from the smoke, and the tennis ball flew to Atobe's half of the court again.

"I have never underestimated you, but who told you that this is my ultimate move? Akashi!" Atobe, who jumped high into the air again, shouted to Akashi.

Then Atobe twisted his wrist greatly, pulled the racket and slammed the tennis ball again. The tennis ball, with strong irregular rotation, smashed directly in the direction of Akashi, and gradually deformed during the flight.

The tennis ball hit the ground as soon as it passed the net, began to spin rapidly, then bounced slightly and slid forward, but suddenly the tennis ball suddenly split into two and rushed to the left and right sides of Akashi.

"Is this boring trick your trump card? It seems that I really overestimated you, Atobe!" Akashi didn't even look at the ball on the right, and swept it directly to the left side of his feet. The tennis ball was instantly picked up. With the Eye of the Emperor, he had seen through everything when the tennis ball just separated.

This time, the tennis ball did not fly high into the sky, but turned directly into a yellow beam of light and flew towards the backcourt of Atobe. However, there was no surprise on Atobe's face. A cold light flashed in his eyes, and a faint sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Finally I saw it. Freeze it in place for me! Akashi!" Atobe said and swung his racket. The tennis ball was instantly hit back and flew towards the tiny ice crystal in Atobe's eyes.

Unfortunately, the next second, Atobe's face changed suddenly, because the tiny ice crystal in his eyes shattered directly as soon as the tennis ball crossed the net, and Akashi's voice sounded mercilessly at this time:

"I have said it long ago, facing these eyes that can see the future, any moves are invalid! Including the so-called blind spot that you think you are! Atobe!"

As soon as the words fell, the sound of the tennis ball hitting the ground came from behind Atobe. When Atobe wanted to turn around to save the ball, it was too late. The tennis ball bounced out of the court at a very fast speed.

"0-15!"

"You! Did you deliberately reveal a flaw just now?" Atobe stared at Akashi with an unpleasant look on his face.

"I just wanted to see how far you can go, but you barely managed to break free with the Ice King's super-strong burst.

You will soon be back to normal!" Akashi ignored Atobe's anger and said something inexplicable.

The next moment, before Atobe could say anything, a familiar feeling of oppression once again hit his body, and the pair of weird pupils in his mind once again appeared. Atobe was keenly aware that his body had become weaker than before.

Then a huge blizzard enveloped Atobe again. This feeling made Atobe feel very uncomfortable, but he had no good way now. He could only walk slowly to the baseline and prepare for the second serve.

'It won't work this way. My mental power is not as strong as Akashi's. If I rely solely on the Ice Emperor, I can't hold on for a few balls. I have to think of other ways!' Atobe, who was standing on the baseline, thought secretly.

This time, Atobe hit the Tannhäuser serve without hesitation, but I don't know if it was because of the mental pressure. The tennis ball did not slide close to the ground after landing, but bounced slightly. A hint of height.

However, this made no difference to Akashi. He swept the tennis ball easily and it flew to Atobe's half court. At this moment, in Atobe's perception, he was braving a huge blizzard and could not exert his full strength at all. He was slow to catch up with the tennis ball and could only intercept it with his racket.

The tennis ball was directly mounted on the racket, then bounced high and flew into the sky. This time, it was Akashi who jumped in front of the net and then directly dunked it towards Atobe's half court. Atobe only felt a pain in his right hand, and then the racket was directly dropped from his hand.

Akashi had jumped up again at this time and dunked the flying tennis ball with all his strength. The tennis ball turned into a yellow afterimage and hit Atobe's feet heavily. The entire court ground seemed to tremble slightly, and then it bounced out of the court.

"Such a move is easy for me. With your current strength, you are not qualified to stand on the world stage, Atobe!" Akashi said coldly after falling back to the ground.

"0-30! "

"Huh? Who do you think I am? ! I will make you regret saying this, Akashi Seijuro!" Atobe's expression has become extremely angry at this time, and at the same time, even he himself did not notice that an inexplicable force began to stir in his body.

"0-40!"

"GAME! Fudomine! 3-0! Exchange venue!"

Unfortunately, no matter how angry Atobe was, he still could not save the current situation. After all, his strength was not a little bit worse than Akashi. After losing the third game, Atobe did not talk nonsense, walked directly to the coaching seat of Hyotei, and covered his hair with a towel.

Akashi returned to the coaching seat as if nothing had happened, and his breath was stable, as if he was not the one playing just now. At this time, the Fudomine members behind him began to whisper.

"Do you think Akashi is strange today, and there is a feeling that I can't explain!" Chitose frowned slightly and said.

"Today, Akashi's words in the game are several times more than usual. Maybe it's because the opponent is Atobe? "Tachibana Kippei expressed his opinion.

"Akagi is stimulating Atobe's potential in his own way. You can regard this match as an alternative coaching match!" Tezuka, who was taking a rest today, said calmly.

"Sure enough, I was right!" Mu Te crossed his arms and said with a firm tone.

"Ah? But the two of them were obviously fighting very fiercely, and even I couldn't help but want to play as soon as possible!" Kintaro said that he couldn't understand it at all.

"This is indeed in line with Akashi's character. Xiao Jin, you don't have to think too much. Just cheer for it when it's your turn to play!" Kurasa said slowly to Kintaro.

"Yes! "Kintaro stood straight, looking respectful. This scene made Kurasa's eyes flash with a trace of imperceptible helplessness.

'Heh~ You are still so sharp, Tezuka!' Akashi, who was in the coaching seat, heard the conversation of his team members and thought to himself.

The timeout passed quickly. After Akashi and Atobe exchanged courts, the fourth game officially began. This time it was Akashi's serve, and Akashi was still unceremonious, playing four different-dimensional skills-Dassetine! Atobe had no way to deal with this.

"GAME! Fudomine! 4-0!"

"If this is all you have, then I think it's better to end this boring game as soon as possible!" Akashi said to Atobe in an extremely cold tone after winning his serve.