"interesting……"

Atobe frowned, but soon relaxed and smiled noncommittally: "Relax completely and just hit the tennis ball back. I admit that you are a good opponent, but...

It is absolutely impossible to defeat this uncle! "

"How will you know if you don't try?"

Fuji's icy blue eyes stared at Atobe, and he spoke seriously.

……

clap clap clap...

He patted the tennis ball gently, followed by a standard ball-throwing hand gesture, and then dunked the racket again!

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Bang!

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Bang!

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"15-0, Hyoudi, Atobe Keigo..."

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Bang!

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"30-0..."

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Bang!

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"15-30..."

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Swish swish!

Several icicles fell to the ground again, and then stuck around Fuji again!

The world of ice!

But next time, there was no sound of the ice breaking!

Fuji closed his eyes gently, and then his body rushed to the tennis position in an instant, and swung the racket!

Bang!

The tennis ball passed in front of Atobe again.

……

"30-30, Fuji Shusuke!"

……

"Here we go again, Fuji-senpai's sixth sense!"

Horio said excitedly.

“When playing tennis with intuition, even if there are any blind spots, they will be made up for in an instant…”

Inui Sadaharu nodded slightly.

But he wasn't too optimistic at the moment.

The World of Ice is a thing of the past. If he remembers correctly, Atobe's vision has transformed into the Atobe Kingdom!

……

Bang!

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"Ice Emperor, 40-30..."

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"Qingxue, 40-40!"

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Bang!

The tennis ball rolled heavily in Fuji's racket, and then was quickly hit back...

Guards of Hekatonkris!

"Is this the double-spinning tennis ball again?" Atobe sneered, and ran to the tennis ball. The racket directly hit the tennis ball into the air...

"It's a lob..."

Fuji's eyes flickered.

It's really good for Atobe to be able to come up with this cracking method in such a short time.

But... Tianshi is on his side!

呲呲!

Fuji stood up and jumped, then quickly slashed the tennis ball hard with his backhand...

At the same time, a strong wind suddenly blew on the stadium!

"Is it the white whale again... Wait, that's not right..." Atobe's eyes were stunned...

The next moment, the tennis ball made a sound of breaking through the air, hit the bottom line of the ball, and popped out of the court...

The white whale that won’t bounce back!

clack.

Outside the court, Shiraishi was stunned for a moment, then stretched out his hand to catch the flying tennis ball.

……

"Game, 4-3, Seigaku Fujisuke... take a break and change the game..."

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"Ahead! Fuji-senpai is ahead!"

"Great!"

"As long as we win two more games, Senior Fuji will be able to win. There will be no problem!"

Horio and the others clasped their hands with confident expressions.

……

"It's really good. The third attack on the evolution of the white whale..."

Atobe gently tapped his left cheek with his left hand, and then smiled: "I am getting more and more surprised, but..."

blah blah blah!

Atobe lightly snapped his fingers, and the next moment there was deafening cheers outside the stadium.

"Ice Emperor! Ice Emperor!"

"The one who wins is the Ice Emperor! The one who wins is the Ice Emperor!"

"Atobe wins! Atobe wins!!"

……

"It's so noisy, their voices are simply too loud..." Tomoka Kosakada covered her ears hard.

"That's right, I think the Ice Emperor's minister is a bit out of his depth."

Horio put his hands on his hips and said proudly.

"That guy..."

Ryoma's eyes narrowed slightly and he took a deep breath.

I'm afraid it's not that simple.

The game belonging to the King of Monkey Mountain may have just begun...

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"The game continues, Hyotei Atobe Keigo serves..."

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Swish!

Atobe gently took out a tennis ball and then threw it out...

next moment……

His body bent backwards, and he quickly swung the racket with his right hand, using the powerful explosive force generated by his legs to take off... and quickly pressed down the tennis ball!

Snapped!

There was a crisp sound, and the tennis ball flew past like a golden light, and then quickly landed on the ground.

Whoosh whoosh!

Finally, the tennis ball spun on the ground, splashing sparks and smoke!

……

"15-0, Hyotei Ajibe Keigo..."

……

"It's Tannhäuser serving!"

Shiba Saori took a few photos and said complexly: "Another unsolvable serve..."

"To say there is no solution is an exaggeration, but for Fuji, this serve is really troublesome..."

Mamoru Inoue shook his head slowly.

Fuji's strength is already very good, but Atobe has never shown his full strength.

Now the counterattack finally begins!

"There is indeed something wrong... If Fuji wants to win this game, it probably won't be that easy!"

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Bang!

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"30-0, Hyokuei, Atobe Keigo!"

...

Bang!

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"40-0..."

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Whizzing……

Another plume of smoke rolled down, and then the tennis ball stopped quietly in front of Fuji.

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"Game, Hyotei Atobe Keigo, win this game 4-4..."

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"We've evened the score again..." Kikumaru squeezed his palms, nervously covered in sweat.

"It's not good. Tannhäuser is serving at the base. Fuji will be safer only if he wins the serve..."

Kawamura Takashi said.

"It's not easy to win the serve game. Now I'm afraid Fuji's pressure will be very high..."

Qian said very seriously.

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"Qingxue Fuerzhou assists in serving..."

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Bang!

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Bang!

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"15-0, Hyokui, Atobe..."

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Bang!

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"15-15..."

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Swish!

Another strong gust of wind passed by, and the tennis ball was quickly swept away by Fuji and rushed out of Atobe's court with a backhand!

White dragon!

"This uncle will not be defeated twice by this move..."

With a slight snort, Atobe stood up and jumped, then turned his wrist and directly picked up the tennis ball. "As long as you hit the tennis ball back after it hits the ground, this move is not a problem at all..."

Bang!

The tennis ball fell from the air again and flew through the air at extremely fast speeds!

An escape song towards frustration!

swoosh...

Fuji's eyes were solemn, and then he turned his wrist, driving the racket to quickly wrap around the moving racket...

Whoosh whoosh.

The racket seemed to have turned into an afterimage. In the end, the tennis ball was picked up and backhanded!

……

"30-15, Seigaku Fujishusuke..."

……

"Call back, that one is..."

In the audience outside the stadium, Marui Bunta was stunned, a little surprised...

"Resolve all the spin of the tennis ball. This move is Fuji's fourth counterattack!"

Nioh smiled and then spoke slowly.

Previously in the Kanto Tournament, Fuji had already demonstrated the fifth level of counterattack, which was the guard of the Hundred-Armed Giant.

But that match was against Hyotei’s Jirou Akutagawa.

Before the fourth counterattack could be used, the game was won.

Now this is the first time he has seen this move.

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