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"Atobe really won't wake up unless he's forced~!"

On the side of the Rikkai University Affiliated Middle School team, Yukimura Seiichi looked at Atobe Keigo on the court and couldn't help laughing.

"Does this count as a sow's scrotum moving?"

"Yeah, a short-haired old sow that's more coquettish and second-year."

Kirihara Akaya said it quite simply.

But if this gets to Atobe Keigo's ears, he'll probably fight him to the death.

After all, he's really a bit venomous.

"This is not the case."

"Human potential can only burst out when it's under extreme conditions."

"Some people have a high starting point for their extremes, and it's difficult to squeeze out their potential."

"Some people have a low starting point for their extremes, and they get excited after a little stimulation."

"That's the difference."

Shaking his head, Kitagawa explained softly.

In other words.

Atobe Keigo has a high starting point for his extremes, and his potential is also quite huge.

In this situation, continuous stimulation is needed to keep growing.

Similarly, this is one of the reasons why Atobe Keigo is constantly evolving in the original work.

"I feel that this move of Atobe is more powerful than the previous Ice World."

"It's like seeing through the opponent completely."

"I wonder if Sanada can defeat him in this state?"

Yanagi Renji kept recording relevant data and information about Atobe Keigo in his notebook.

At the same time, he asked in a serious tone.

After all, tennis is not a fantasy.

When both sides are at the same level.

Even if one side is stronger than the other, if the weaknesses are in sight.

It will greatly restrict the performance.

"Well."

"It depends on Senior Sanada himself."

"This game is not just about squeezing Senior Atobe to evolve."

"The same applies to Senior Sanada."

Looking at the two people on the court without blinking, Kitagawa said softly.

A hint of expectation flashed in his eyes.

Not only the expectation for Keigo Atobe, but also the expectation for Genichirō Sanada.

At this moment.

Boom!

The tennis ball landed with a bang.

Ice crystals flew, frost and snow spread.

Genichirō Sanada felt as if he was completely sealed.

He couldn't move at all.

"What a——"

"A good opponent."

He exhaled a breath of turbid air.

In the cold state, it seemed to turn into white mist.

The next moment.

Crack, crack...

A series of cracking sounds were faintly heard.

The ice pillar that originally froze him gradually collapsed.

At the same time.

Genichirō Sanada raised his head slightly, and his eyes under the baseball cap gradually appeared.

He said in a deep voice.

The dark red aura continued to show around him, like a dark storm.

The racket in his hand seemed to have turned into a flaming sword at this moment.

Hot, heavy, and full of unspeakable sharpness.

"Shiranui, Fudo Ming..."

A scorching flame rose up in an instant.

Then, a heavy feeling came.

For a moment, it seemed as if the scorching fire was burning the mountains.

But then the two began to merge.

Just like magma.

Not only that.

The tennis ball is more like a meteorite formed by magma.

"Hu..."

He exhaled a long breath of turbid air.

A dark red light flashed in Sanada Genichirō's eyes.

As his eyes focused.

He jumped up and swung the racket.

"Yan-scorching river rock!"

Bang!

After a burst of impact, the whole sky seemed to be gradually covered by the scorching river of magma.

The original snow and frost seemed to have turned into layers of white mist.

Then, mixed with a hot breath, it rushed towards Atobe Keigo, as if to melt him completely.

"......"

"What a tough guy!"

A solemn look flashed across his deep blue eyes.

Atobe Keigo did not expect that the [Atobe Kingdom] he showed after his evolution still could not penetrate Sanada Genichirō's weakness.

But now is not the time to think about these things.

In a flash of lightning.

Atobe Keigo held the racket in both hands and rushed towards the tennis ball that looked like a falling sun.

Swish...

As the dust and smoke flew, Atobe Keigo swung the racket in his hand with all his strength.

The frost spread, and the snow and wind were violent.

In an instant.

It was like a confrontation between ice and fire.

But.

After all, in terms of strength, Atobe Keigo could not compare to Sanada Genichirō.Ichiro.

Bang!

The racket flew out, and the tennis ball bounced out of bounds with a heat wave.

Then came a series of roars.

"Damn it!"

"I was just a little bit away from hitting back successfully..."

Atobe Keigo bit his back teeth, his masseter muscles bulged, and the veins on his temples emerged.

The wind and snow in his eyes became more and more intense.

It seemed that it would turn into a disaster at any time.

"Huh..."

"If that's the case."

"Then there's no way to keep hiding it."

"I was thinking of giving Kitagawa a 'surprise'."

After taking a deep breath, Atobe Keigo slowly opened his face and spoke softly to Sanada Genichirō.

At the same time.

The icy aura around Atobe Keigo was gradually restrained.

"Hmm?"

Frowning slightly, Sanada Genichirō seemed to feel a different kind of pressure.

Compared with the past, it was like two completely different people.

If the previous Atobe Keigo was a person who relied on his insight to see through his opponent.

Then the current Atobe Keigo is more like a super offensive player.

That kind of pressure, Sanada Genichirō had only felt from Kitagawa and Akutsu.

"Serve, Sanada."

"Next, it will be the real ice emperor."

Huh!

Atobe Keigo directly raised the racket in his hand and pointed it at Sanada Genichirō.

He said softly with a blank expression.

The role reversal in an instant made everyone present slightly startled.

After all, no matter from which aspect.

Before, it was Sanada Genichirō who suppressed Atobe Keigo.

But at this moment, the changes in the expressions of the two gave people a sense of the opposite.

Over here at the coaching station of the Hyotei Academy representative team.

"Is it about to start?"

"The Ice King who evolved from an all-around type to a super all-around offensive type..."

The figure of Keigo Atobe was reflected in Taro Sakaki's eyes, and he couldn't help muttering to himself.

To be honest.

He only knew these, and he didn't know much about Keigo Atobe.

After all, the investment and intervention of the Atobe family has gradually evolved into a more professional professional tennis player coming to guide.

As for him, he is now just a role of supervision.