Prince of Tennis: The Emperor's Eye

The two sides were in a state of panic, and the two sides were in a state of panic.

When changing venues, Atobe walked towards Akashi's half with a gloomy face. When he faced Akashi, he couldn't help but say:

"Akashi, my family has said that we are very similar since we were young, but I will let you know that I will beat you in both tennis and insight!"

"You'd better not make me angry, Atobe! The real thing and the fake, just being compared makes me very unhappy." Akashi's expression also turned cold.

"You dare to say that I am a fake, very good! This game is not over yet, I will let you see my true strength, and your coat is an eyesore, I will shoot it down later!" After hearing Akashi's words, Atobe was obviously a little broken.

When the referee announced the start of the fourth game, Akashi came to the baseline, and he had already made up his mind to completely defeat Atobe, so as to maximize Atobe's potential.

He played the Tannhauser serve again, and Atobe on the opposite side locked his eyes and rushed to the landing point before the tennis ball landed. At the moment when the tennis ball bounced slightly after landing, he bent down and swung the racket directly, and the tennis ball was frozen frame by frame in Atobe's eyes like a slow motion replay.

When the racket touched the tennis ball, the tennis ball suddenly bounced straight up at a strange angle and then fell out of the court.

"ACE! 15-0!"

"It seems that you have seen through the principle of this ball? It's worthy of you, Atobe!" Akashi whispered to himself.

Without hesitation, Akashi still played the Tannhauser serve. He also wanted to see if Atobe could crack this trick. Although the cracking of the ball just now failed, it did not affect Atobe at all. He came to the landing point in advance again and waited for the tennis ball to land.

Still staring at the tennis ball, he swung the racket directly at the moment it bounced off the ground. This time, Atobe controlled the force of the swing and adjusted the angle of the downward pressure. The tennis ball was blocked by the racket face when it bounced high, bounced back to the front of the net, hit the net, and slowly rolled down.

"ACE! 30-0!"

"The next ball can definitely be cracked. Your serve has no effect on me, Akashi!" Atobe regained his confidence again.

"Really? Then let's try it~" Akashi ignored Atobe's words and hit the Tannhauser serve again.

This time, Atobe did not hesitate at all. He swung the racket quickly, using the slight bounce of the tennis ball to directly pick up the tennis ball and hit it back over the net. Before he could be happy, Akashi had already appeared in front of the net and hit a diagonal ball directly in front of the net. Before Atobe could react, the tennis ball had already flown out of the court.

"40-0!"

"Even if you can crack it, you still have no hope. Your defeat is doomed, Atobe!" Akashi said ruthlessly in front of the net.

Atobe's expression was already very ugly at this time. He realized at this time that there might be a huge gap between him and Akashi in strength.

In the last serve, Akashi did not use Tannhäuser to serve this time, but directly served a high-speed flat serve. When Atobe was about to move, the tennis ball had already flown out of the court, which surprised Atobe even more. His eyes did see the tennis ball, but his body could not keep up.

"GAME! Fudomine! 4-0!"

"This ball speed! Were you not serious at all just now? Bastard!" Atobe looked at Akashi with an angry face.

Akashi stood there expressionlessly, ignoring Atobe's words. With the urging of the referee, Atobe could only walk to the baseline angrily to start the next game.

"Hey, hey, hey! Are you kidding? Atobe is suppressed and has no power to fight back!" Oshitari said in disbelief.

"Tsk! If Atobe loses, I will never let him off!" Shishido Ryo said with an unhappy face. He originally disliked Atobe.

"Come on, if you go up, I'm afraid you will be more miserable than Atobe!" After resting, Mukaito had recovered some spirits. After hearing what Shishido Ryo said, he directly retorted.

"Zzzzz..." Akutagawa Jiro was still sleeping, as if nothing could disturb him.

Sakaki Taro was a little surprised and a little happy in his heart. Of course, he was not happy because Atobe was going to lose, but because he saw the hope for the future of Japanese tennis. Atobe's talent had already surprised him. After Ochi Gekko left, Hyotei actually gave birth to another super genius.

But today, after seeing the people of Fudo Mine, he realized that the real

The great era is coming. The previous class of Byodoin was full of geniuses and a hundred flowers bloomed. I thought that God was blessing Japan, but I didn't expect that there would be a lot of geniuses this year. Not only Fudomine and Hyotei, but I heard that Rikkai University also had very strong freshmen this year.

At this time, Sakaki Taro was already considering whether to tell this situation to U17's Mifune. Although U17 did not train junior high school students before, it was a helpless move. In many European countries, U17 will start to train good seedlings from an early age, and when they reach high school, they will directly recruit them to enhance the team's combat power.

On the court, Atobe was angry and hit a very high-quality serve, but Akashi still hit it back easily, and the speed of the return ball was obviously much higher than before, which made Atobe a little stretched. Not only that, Atobe also found that Akashi's playing style had completely changed.

The feeling of being completely controlled made Atobe extremely uncomfortable. No matter where he hit the ball, Akashi seemed to be able to predict it in advance and hit all the tennis balls back. On the contrary, facing such a high-speed tennis ball, his eyes began to become sore and his body movements became slow.

"0-15!"

"0-30!"

"GAME! Fudomine! 5-0!"

In the blink of an eye, he lost his serve. Atobe has come to the abyss of defeat. Looking at Akashi, who was still wearing a coat and calm in front of him, Atobe felt a feeling of despair for the first time.

At this time, no one in the Hyotei members around him was cheering for them. Many of them gave up hope. Atobe, the minister they had high hopes for, had no chance of winning under the suppression of Minister Fudomine.

The match came to the last round, with Akashi serving. Standing at the baseline, Akashi looked at the silent Atobe in front of him, and slowly said sorry in his heart, then threw the tennis ball high up, still using the ordinary high-speed flat serve. If someone now uses a speedometer to test, they will find that Akashi's serve speed has exceeded 210 kilometers per hour.

You should know that in the original work, Houtaro's heavy artillery serve is only more than 190 kilometers, less than 200 kilometers. Only the subsequent improved new heavy artillery serve and Inui Sadaharu's waterfall can reach this speed.

With Atobe's current strength, even if he can see the tennis ball with his eyes, he can't do anything, and can only watch the tennis ball pass in front of him and fly out of the court.

"ACE! 15-0!"

"ACE! 30-0!"

"ACE! 40-0!"

After three consecutive high-speed serves, the game has come to the end of the match. Atobe lowered his head and stood there without any movement. No one knew what Atobe was thinking at this time. Oshitari and Mukai in the player's seat looked at Atobe with concern, fearing that he could not withstand this blow.

"It seems that the guy from Hyotei is going to be completely finished!" Akutsu said with some disdain.

"It can only be said that he is unlucky to meet Minister Akashi!" Mu Te said slowly.

"Don't say that, they are childhood sweethearts after all, Akashi is a bit heartless~" Tachibana Kippei expressed a different opinion.

"Tachibana! Childhood sweethearts don't seem to be used like this..." Chitose on the side said speechlessly.

"It seems that your Chinese is worse than mine!" Kurasaki gave Tachibana Kippei a fatal blow, which made Tachibana Kippei very uncomfortable. He just accidentally used the wrong word.

Tezuka looked at Akashi on the field and couldn't help but recall the final of the Youth Open. Although his current strength has improved a lot compared to that time, he still couldn't see Akashi's limit.

Akashi frowned slightly when he looked at Atobe in such a state. In his impression, Atobe should not give up just like that. He still remembered that before the national competition in the original book, Atobe played a game with Sanada. Atobe was crushed by Sanada throughout the whole process, but he never gave up until the last moment when he realized the world of ice. If Yukimura hadn't stopped him, he would probably have killed Sanada.

Just when he thought of this, Atobe on the opposite side suddenly raised his head, staring at Akashi with bloodshot eyes. From his eyes, Akashi saw the determination to burn his boats.

"You really don't give up so easily~ Atobe, then let me see your determination!"

Akagi hit the last serve. Although it still looked very fast, only Akagi knew that the speed of the ball had slightly decreased, estimated to be only about 200 kilometers. After seeing the tennis ball, Atobe on the opposite side roared and ran towards the flying path of the tennis ball with all his strength.

Finally, at the last moment, he barely received Akagi's serve, and after hitting the tennis ball back, he did not stop and ran directly to the net.

, at this moment, all the reserved, noble, and gorgeousness were thrown behind by Atobe. Now he only had tennis and Akashi in his eyes.

Akashi also came to the net. When he was preparing to hit the ball, he made a fake move to hit a straight ball. After seeing it, Atobe naturally shifted his center of gravity to the left. However, all this was seen by Akashi's Eye of the Emperor. At the moment when the racket hit the tennis ball, Akashi instantly adjusted his posture and hit the ball to the opposite corner.

"Fall down! Atobe!"

After seeing the ball hit by Akashi, Atobe reflexively wanted to intercept the ball in the opposite direction of the net, but because the center of gravity had been shifted before, the sudden temporary change made his feet unable to keep up in time, and finally lost his center of gravity, and sat down on the ground in embarrassment, and the tennis ball also flew out of the baseline.

"GAME! 6-0! The game is over! The winner is Fudo Peak!"

At this moment, Atobe sat on the ground and looked up at Akashi, who seemed to be the king of the world. The conspicuous coat fluttered behind him like a cloak.

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