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Chapter 482 The Horror of Extreme Insight

Atobe Keigo!

This person actually went to the same school as Ishikawa Wataru, and was also their department head? !

This information undoubtedly caused an uproar within the French team.

There is no way. For everyone who is now like a frightened bird, even just this kind of information is enough to make them feel frightened.

"No, not really."

A high school student from the French team opened his mouth and said hesitantly: "Although the level of the Japanese team's junior high school students is exaggerated, it is impossible for everyone to be at the level of Tezuka and Yukimura, right?"

As for Ishikawa, he subconsciously excluded him.

After all, such a monster player no longer needs to be treated as a junior high school student.

"The match is best of three sets."

At this time, the referee on the high chair said loudly: "Japan's Atobe serves, the game is over!"

The words fell.

Under the gaze of everyone, after throwing the tennis ball up, Tobe leaned back greatly, and the racket in his right hand was almost perpendicular to the ground at 90 degrees.

"Don Whisperer serves!"

As Atobe spoke, he quickly flipped the racket in his hand upward and hit it. With a bang, the tennis ball shot out like a bullet.

"So fast!"

Seeing this, many junior high school students on the French team changed their expressions.

"That's it?!"

The high school students, on the other hand, had all come to their senses and were looking at Atobe with a bit more contempt.

Although this kind of ball is fast, it is not difficult for them to return it. And when they played this kind of serve, the opponent even shouted a slogan, which overestimated their own strength.

"this ball"

but.

People like Camus and Barthes couldn't help but frown when they saw the obvious acceleration process of the tennis ball falling.

"Well done!"

French Prince Sharudaru shouted and quickly moved towards the landing point. At the same time, his upper body remained almost motionless, and he quickly swung the racket to hit the tennis ball as it landed.

"etc."

just.

Just as he swung his racket forward, his pupils suddenly shrank as if he had seen some incredible scene.

Shua la la.

However, the tennis ball did not bounce regularly, but slid out at a very low height close to the ground.

"15-0."

The referee on the high chair spoke, and immediately there were voices of disbelief from the audience.

"Atobe Keigo!"

The eyes of Barthes, Delacroix, Doron and others when they looked at Atobe suddenly became solemn.

This goal undoubtedly gave them a warning.

Even Xialudalu began to examine his opponent again, because when the two of them were warming up outside the arena just now, the opponent had never used this move.

"really."

He thought to himself: "You are hiding your strength!"

Taking a deep breath, Sharudaru prepared himself for battle, trying to see through his opponent's serve.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

but.

For three consecutive balls, he failed to find any flaws in Tsuchiya.

"Game!"

"Japan team Atobe, 1-0, swap positions!"

End of game.

Atobe easily held his serve with 4 aces.

His powerful serve cast the entire French team into a gloom.

"As expected of you, Minister Atobe!"

Hiyoshi, Feng and others in the stands were very excited.

At this moment, they, just like Kirihara when Yukimura came on the court just now, felt very proud of being the captain of the team.

"After seeing the match between Tezuka and Yukimura, this guy Atobe couldn't help but show off himself!"

Off the field.

Shishido, one of the representatives, laughed.

"That kid is unlucky. Now, he has become a background for Atobe."

"Is that right?"

Oshitari frowned slightly.

That's right, Sharudaru didn't even touch the serve. But Atobe's Tannhäuser serve is the closest to Tezuka's Zero serve, and in terms of technical difficulty, it is very high.

It would be abnormal if the opponent broke the serve right away.

and.

Oshitari noticed that when facing the French prince, Atobe did not show any contempt. On the contrary, there was a not-so-obvious seriousness in his casually revealed emotions.

"Could it be that"

Thinking that the two of them finished warming up almost at the same time, and that it didn't seem like they were meeting for the first time when they met, Oshitari suddenly had a guess in his mind.

boom!

at this time.

Sharudaru hits the tennis ball.

The explosive tennis ball suddenly landed on the service line, but Atobe was unable to react.

"15-0."

"what?"

The Japanese team representatives around were all surprised.

"What a quick serve!"

Qian was extremely shocked and said, "Isn't his explosive power weaker than Yuanshan's?"

It was hard to imagine that this was a first-year junior high school player. After all, he was not very tall, nor did he have a strong build. He looked more like a player like Echizen.

boom!

At this time.

Sharudaru serves again.

Just like before, the powerful and fast tennis ball hit the ground accurately. Tezuka wanted to swing his racket to intercept it, but he was still a beat too late.

"30-0."

"Another direct score?"

Everyone's hearts were shocked.

The first time it could be said that Atobe was not prepared, but the second time was an ace serve, which was very scary.

"This boy"

Atobe narrowed his eyes.

He also realized that the opponent did not show his full strength during the warm-up. But this was also normal. Unless someone was crazy, no one would show their full strength outside the court.

“But this is what makes it interesting.”

Looking up, Atobe looked at Sharudaru with a little more smile in his eyes.

If it was a one-sided suppression, it would lose its fun. He also wanted to see how much strength this boy who could bring him a little pressure could force out of him.

call!

next moment.

Xialudalu threw the ball again, and then the boy swung the racket, extended his arms, and spiked it forward in one go, as if he had practiced it thousands of times.

boom!

The tennis ball hits the service line with precision.

"40-0."

Looking at the landing point, which left a clear white shallow pit, Atobe nodded secretly: "His upper limbs are very strong, even compared to the distant mountains of Shitenhoji, he is not inferior."

He had seen many talented people, but apart from Ishikawa, Atobe had never seen a first-year player who could rival Toyama in strength.

"But unfortunately, I have already discovered your weakness."

Atobe smiled faintly, looking confident.

"Laugh, I want to see how long you can laugh."

On the French team side, someone saw Atobe's expression and couldn't help but sneer, "When Plans gets serious, he's no less capable than a high school student."

Hear the words.

Bart, Moro and others nodded secretly.

Even Duolong, who had defeated Xialu Dalu with the [Five Vehicle Technique], also recognized it. After all, if you think about it carefully, he also defeated the opponent by taking advantage of the situation.

Xialudaru's talent and strength are actually even greater than his.

call!

at this time.

The boy tossed the ball again and, like before, hit the tennis ball quickly.

"Atobe Keigo!"

Looking at the flying tennis ball, Sharudaru's eyes flashed with a sharp light: "Look carefully, this is my response to you. If you have the ability, hit this ball back!"

boom!

however.

The next moment, when the tennis ball bounced off the ground, Atobe had already completed the swing. The tennis ball and the racket collided with each other.

"what?!"

Seeing this, the French players were shocked.

The opponent actually hit the serve?

Bang!

What was even more shocking was that Atobe's return ball landed very accurately between Sharudaru's legs. Because it was so fast, he had no time to react. He could only watch the tennis ball pass through his crotch.

"40-15."

As soon as the referee finished speaking, the originally quiet stadium suddenly became boiling.

exclamations.

Questions.

Various different emotions were expressed at the same time, and the entire stadium seemed very noisy.

but.

The only thing that was the same was that everyone looked at Atobe with awe. Many people thought that the French prince might beat him in a single game, but they didn't expect that he not only hit the tennis ball back, but also that his opponent didn't even react.

"Prunsita."

On the other hand, on the French team's side, everyone looked a little surprised and confused.

What was surprising was that the opponent broke Sharudaru's serve, and what was puzzling was that the latter was unable to react.

"It's troublesome."

At this time, Camus said in a deep voice: "He saw through Plans' weakness."

"weakness?"

"What weakness?"

Everyone looked over, and even Doron, George and others had a strange light in their eyes.

Although they were all junior high school students, as seniors, they were all dazzled by the brilliance of Sharudaru, the top talent, and the pressure was very great.

The two of them usually studied the style of the French prince and tried to find his weaknesses.

but.

All along, they couldn't even crack the opponent's powerful serve and invincible serve return, let alone find weaknesses.

"Jonal, didn't you just say that you were guessing whether Plans had competed with someone?"

Camus said in a deep voice: "If I'm not mistaken, that person is this Atobe. Moreover, in the previous match, Atobe has already found Plans' weakness. Insufficient lower limb strength!"

"Lower limbs?"

"Yes, Plans is practicing tennis right away!"

Everyone also reacted one after another.

As a prince with French royal blood, Plans was required to practice aristocratic sports such as equestrianism since he was a child. Therefore, his upper body strength is very strong.

Whether serving or receiving serve, he can produce very strong results.

but.

However, when the two of them were fighting just now, Atobe found this weakness and completely magnified it with his unique and powerful eyesight.

"I don't believe it anymore!"

Sharudaru growled and hit the tennis ball out again.

Bang!

But the next moment.

The pale yellow light bloomed again beside him.

"Forehead"

The red-haired boy was completely dumbfounded.

His best serve was so easily broken. Moreover, the opponent's counterattack landing point made Xialudaru feel a chill.

"40-30."

The referee announced the score and the stadium fell into noise again.

The players on both sides were talking about it, and Xialudalu no longer had the confidence he had before, because he also thought that during their warm-up match just now, the opponent might have been looking for his weaknesses.

"hateful."

Thinking of this, the always innocent boy couldn't help but clench his fists. He tried to calm himself down, then raised his racket and made a smashing motion.

boom!

The tennis ball hit the serving line in front of Atobe accurately again.

"Freeze it!"

At this time, Atobe raised his racket, and crystal clear icicles fell from the sky in his eyes, trapping Sharudaru in the middle like a prison.

“Are these my blind spots?!”

Feeling the danger coming from each icicle, Sharudaru's heart was shaken.

"Humph!"

But immediately, his eyes sparkled, and he said in a low voice: "What a joke, how could I have a blind spot that you could see!"

Bang!Bang!Bang!

The words fell.

The icicle cage that trapped him shattered instantly, turning into ice chips all over the sky and drifting away.

"is it?"

Unexpectedly, a smile appeared on Atobe's lips: "But unfortunately, your blind spot has always been there!"

Swish!

As he spoke, a sharp light flashed in his eyes. It was like an X-ray, stripping off the clothes, skin, and flesh of the opposite Xialu Dalu, leaving only the opponent's skeletal structure.

Just one glance.

Atobe then penetrated the opponent's blind spot.

Bang!

next moment.

Atobe made a move, and the tennis ball hit the ground, landing precisely in the absolute blind spot on the backhand side of Sharudaru. The latter instinctively wanted to swing the racket to catch the ball, but when this thought came up and he tried to act, his eyes suddenly widened.

"Can't move?!"

As soon as he had the thought of fighting back, he felt a piercing pain in his right hip and shoulder. It seemed that if he continued to act stubbornly, his bones would break at these two places.

Faced with the risk of breaking a bone while scoring, Xialudaru finally chose to give up.

Snap.

Looking at the tennis ball rolling gently behind him, the French prince's expression turned very ugly. At the same time, he glanced at Atobe with fear.

"An absolute blind spot?"

Outside the stadium, French captain Camus' eyes sank slightly: "I didn't expect that this junior high school student from the Japanese team would have such terrible eyesight."

"Indeed, this guy is a dangerous person."

Bart's expression was very solemn.

Atobe's ability may not be as amazing as Tezuka's flawless ability, nor as good as Yukimura's feeling of being on the edge of an abyss after being deprived of his five senses. But this near-extreme insight is the most basic, terrifying, and most difficult ability to crack.

this moment.

The junior high school students of the French team, including Doron, Jonal and others, were extremely shocked.

Tezuka, Yukimura, and Atobe.

Even without counting Ishikawa who has already been ranked as a professional, the lineup of junior high school students sent by the Japanese team is enough to make people feel suffocated.

They even had a premonition that in this match, the French team might be declared out of the semi-finals before Camus even appeared on the field.

"Prance"

at the same time.

Camus looked deeply at Xialudaru on the court and said, "Don't lose your composure. Believe in yourself. With your tennis talent, you will definitely be able to defeat your opponent!"

He knew very well that the potential of the French prince had not yet been fully tapped.

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