A farce-like tennis match finally started again. Atobe shook the tennis ball twice, took the lead with Tannhauser's serve, and went straight to the open space on the opposite court. The bright yellow ball flew across the net with high-speed spinning air. , approaching the ground in a strange arc.

The ball had already touched the ground, leaving a shocking trace on the court, and Machi Yumino, who was standing on the center line, subconsciously moved his footsteps, then stopped in place, allowing the point to be missed Opponent won.

"40-40." The bespectacled blue-haired boy on the referee chair shouted.

Small discussions sounded around, and everyone was surprised that after the girl put down such cruel words, she stayed quietly where she was doing nothing.

There was also a trace of hesitation in Atobe's heart, but he still raised [-] points of caution, and played the same serve again, but this time the girl still didn't stop her, and gave up the opponent's serve in this round.

"Game trace department, 4-4."

The delicate eyebrows and eyes of the young man with purple-gray short hair sank, and his already aggressive phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, looking a little displeased: "Hey, didn't you say you're serious about fighting? What are you doing, ahhh ?”

The ending sound rose, and he subconsciously put on a questioning tone, as if he expected her to be serious more than herself.

The girl on the other side of the net smiled softly, but she always felt that it was completely different from the smile at the beginning. She nodded slightly to the opposite side and said: "Since we want to start seriously, let's start from the starting point of all fairness. Now It’s a tie, and the next step is the official start.”

"Please teach me more, Atobe-kun."

As she said that, the girl threw the tennis ball in her hand into the air, posing in a pose that everyone in the ice emperor is very familiar with.

"Wait, that's not..."

"It's from Atobe..."

The bright yellow ball was like a shooting star. With the girl's vigorous pumping, it rushed to the ground on the opposite field. After gliding for a while, it stopped moving.

"That's Tannhauser's serve!"

"She actually learned it?!"

Yukino Machi slowly retracted her posture, a thought flashed in her eyes, she couldn't help but said to herself: "No, tennis is also very interesting, so it turns out that such a ball can really be hit."

Her interest lies entirely in the fact that she has done something she has never done before.

After recovering from the brief shock, Atobe finally showed a look of expectation: "I always feel that things are getting interesting..."

However, the next serve, which had been very popular in the first half, was broken by Atobe himself. The girl was stunned for a moment, and accidentally lost another point, and the score was tied again.

Seeing the girl's slightly raised eyebrows, she seemed a little surprised, Atobe reached out and touched the tear mole under his left eye, and explained: "What's the matter with your expression, how could my uncle be defeated by my own trick, Ah huh?"

The girl didn't reply, she bent down slightly, threw the ball to the ground and then held it back in her hand. The whole person changed her posture, obviously no longer intending to continue to use the opponent's trick.

The bright yellow ball was thrown into the sky by her——

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[Is Guima the next step, um... is it Guima or Xiangche? ]

Two pink-haired teenagers with similar faces sat facing each other. In the empty chess game room, there was only the sound of the chess pieces hitting the board. However, in the ears of superpowers, it was not just such a simple sound. .

The voices of the teenagers on the opposite side were as loud as two, with some scary words mixed in from time to time, and sometimes the decisions of the two voices were different, which made the superpowers with cheating devices unexpectedly feel a little bit hard .

Although Saiki Kusuo does not usually have a hobby of playing chess, he is not easy to be at a disadvantage in this kind of thing because of his amazing brain power, not to mention there is a steady stream of information coming into his mind even if he doesn't want to hear it. The opponent's next step The voice of the strategy, according to common sense, it should be a breeze to win a game of chess.

The difficulty was that the boy opposite seemed to be schizophrenic. He clearly had the same voice in his mind, but they kept arguing with each other. One voice was fierce and ruthless in chess, while the other preferred to weave nets and hunt.

In order to judge whether the boy's next move is an offense or a different kind of trap, Saiki Kusuo is not as easy as usual.

[It’s really troublesome, can’t we simply compare it to a basketball? As for the sports boy, shouldn’t we use basketball to talk about it? ]

[Although ball games are also very troublesome, anyway, the basketball of this group of junior high school students is so beyond common sense, it is still possible to use a little superpower to win the game, but he also proposed to play shogi. ]

Just thinking like this, the boy on the opposite side picked up the Gui Ma, and Qi Mu had to focus on this side.

Moved his infantry a step aside to avoid the opponent's Guima's offensive, Qi Mu's fingers paused.

[Yes, let’s go on like this, the next step can be used...]

The voice of Akashi's victory came suddenly, as if everything was under his control.

[Oops, did you make a mistake in that step just now...? ]

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After the girl figured out how to use various skills, she was still able to be observed by Atobe at a blind spot at the beginning, and the situation of winning one or two points completely changed.

The girl's style of play began to depend entirely on imagination. The first two balls were not so proficient, but after a while, the bright yellow ball seemed to become more magical, as if it was drawn by an invisible lead. Watching it fly around, no matter whether it is firmly grasping the ground with a huge rotating force, or hitting a vertical angle by whipping, it seems that as long as she thinks, her body can instinctively turn her thoughts into reality.

Facing the sudden tremendous pressure from the girl, Keigo Atobe tightened his grip on the racket, couldn't help but took a few deep breaths, trying to calm himself down.

His dark blue sharp eyes are constantly staring at the girl's movements, trying to find even a small mistake in her movements. He has already entered the state he named 'Ice World', which has always kept him in Invincible's super long eyesight was brought into full play at this time.

He didn't believe that there would be people in this world with no dead ends in their movements!

Finally, when the girl raised her arms to fight back, his footsteps took the lead, the ball landed on his racket smoothly, and rushed back to the opposite field according to all the routes planned just now.

Yukino Machi subconsciously hit a lob, and then she remembered that the boy's special skill seemed to be for lobs.

But it doesn't matter, his smash is not enough for her to drop the racket.

While thinking like this, in the next moment, a menacing smash hit from the opposite side, but this time the target was not the grip of the racket, but hit the center of the racket squarely, and the entire racket was shocked instantly. Against the huge resistance, Yuino Machi felt a stubbornness in her heart, and she suddenly exerted force, trying to hit the ball back abruptly.

Unexpectedly, in the next second, there was a crisp sound of stretching the thread, and the small ball had already landed on the ground in her field, even leaving a small trace.

"4, 40-30." Even the boy wearing glasses hesitated for a second to report the score.

Yukino Machi raised the racket and looked at it. The high-strength carbon fiber thread in the center of the racket was broken vigorously, and the broken part even showed signs of being twisted due to the high-speed rotation of the ball.

The purpose of this ball was to break her racket, and even the boy on the opposite side took into account the strength of the counterattack she might use, and finally created such an astonishing situation.

She once again looked surprised at the young man on the opposite field, bathed in the amazement of everyone, Keigo Atobe casually brushed her hair, with a slight smile on her mouth, accompanied by the low and melodious tone , with the elegance of a cello.

"Let's immerse ourselves in the magnificent beauty of my uncle."

Following his words, the students on the sidelines burst into cheers, and then, the cries of "Atobe-Atobe--" became more and more orderly and clear, just a casual However, the street tennis game that started was like a regular game where even the cheerleaders were deployed.

Yukino Machi's sight fell on his other hand holding the racket involuntarily. The ball just now may not be very real to others, but she knows it very well after experiencing it personally. Compared with the previous smash, How much the power has increased is obviously the result of the young man playing bravely. At this time, his main hand, not to mention the wrist, and even the shoulder that is exerting strength, may feel uncomfortable.

Seeing that the person on the opposite side was obviously trying to fight, but still put on a confident look, listening to the uniform shouts outside the court, the girl's fighting spirit seemed to be suddenly poured with cold water, and the whole person Lost strength.

It's not that she can't beat it, but compared to the superficial reason that she just wants to find her own ability among ordinary people, the young man in front of her obviously has more burdens.

She suddenly couldn't find any reason why she must win against the boy opposite. Even if it was for the bet just now, it was just a slap in the face when she thought of the previous magazine report.

And if the game continues, the young man on the opposite side will only work harder in order not to lose too badly.

If things had really gotten to that point, there was no doubt that she couldn't help but see herself as a perpetrator.

It just so happened that the racket in her hand was also broken, so she simply threw the racket out of the field and gave it back to the boy who was so tall that he was about to play basketball. Ah, I seem to have sprained my wrist, it's too bad, this game can't go on."

She looked across at the young man whose face hadn't kept up with the rhythm, hugged her wrist and pretended to say: "You are lucky this time, I admit defeat, but next time, it won't end so easily."

Said, like running away, the girl quickly moved away from the scene before everyone could react.

Unexpectedly, she had already slipped two streets away. A private car that looked very high-end caught up with her from behind and stopped beside her. The window was rolled down. The boy with a tear mole Looking at her with an unkind expression, he said, "Get in the car."

"Eh?" Yukino Machi was stunned for a moment, not knowing how to react.

"What are you doing there in a daze, or do you want us to stand and talk on the street, huh?" Atobe's mood is obviously not as good as before, and there is even an indescribable depression in his brows and eyes. Judging from his appearance, he probably really looks good. I have something to do, Machi Yumino said dryly "Oh", and obediently got into the car.

Sitting in the spacious luxury car, there was a faint fragrance of roses in the car, without any pungent artificial fragrance, Yukino Machi couldn't help but sniff a couple of more.

Noticing her protruding nose, Atobe couldn't help but say, "Don't act so unglamorous in my car, what an unglamorous woman."

???

Realizing that it was the first time since he learned etiquette that he was being attacked by someone with an image problem, Yukino Machi instantly adjusted his sitting posture, with a smile on his face as if facing a challenge, and his whole person suddenly transformed into an elegant and dignified big man. Miss image.

She maintained her half-smiling expression, and asked kindly: "I don't know what Atobe-kun wants from me, the game is over, right?"

"Ah, it's over, but I'm not the kind of person who can't afford to lose," the young man crossed his arms, and although his face was stinky, he still readily admitted his failure, "If you look down on someone, you have to have someone." Come on, does my uncle need your surrender, huh?"

That's enough, the boy saw her intentions clearly, and he exploded without any accident.

Secretly raising his eyebrows, Yumino Machi was about to say something when he heard Atobe say, "Woman, what's your name?"

"...Didn't I introduce it from the beginning?" Seeing that the boy had further grasped the initiative of the topic, Yukino Machi simply followed his rhythm and walked, "My name is Yuno Machi."

"Yukino Machi, I remember, when will you come to Ice Emperor to report?"

"Uh... go back to the original school tomorrow to get the file, and I should go through the formalities the day after tomorrow."

"Okay," Atobe snapped his fingers, "Since I lost to you, the bet just now cannot be voided, but we are in the men's net department, even if there is a deputy director, we will not let a girl come. But I can put you in the women's net department, with your strength, even if you want to be a minister, it's very easy."

"Or if you don't want to go to the women's online department, you can come to the male online department as a manager. The decision is up to you."

He made a final decision, waiting for the girl's choice.

But the girl beside her didn't make a quick decision. She was silent for almost a minute before she suddenly asked, "Atobe-kun's tennis is not played just because he likes it."

"Ah?" Hearing the unexpected words, Atobe turned his head to look at the girl. At this time, her expression was not cloudy, but it was clearly shrouded in doubt.

But after she heard the question, she stopped talking. Even when she was impatient at Atobu and asked directly, the girl asked again abruptly.

"In Atobe-kun's eyes, what is strength?"

This question was asked by others before, and now she is asking others.

She turned her head to look at him, put away all unnecessary expressions, her dark brown eyes were almost black by the shadow, and she just stared at him calmly.

At the same time, Emperor Guang.

"Must come."

With the falling of the chess pieces, the youthful clear voice sounded, bringing this game of swords and swords to a final conclusion.

The author has something to say: Guess who wins the two Kamiyas? ?

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