Tennis: Ice Emperor, Keigo Jibe!

Chapter 186: Who Gave You the Courage to Resist? Ice Emperor of Another Dimension!!

“Very good, Keigo Jibe.”

“You exploded my anger, this is the stupidest act of your life.”

“Wait for death, I won’t give you a chance to start all over again.”

Feeling the great improvement in physical strength, Lee Jong-ho’s self-confidence also swelled.

I only feel that with endless strength, this suppressed the traces in minutes?

“Amazing, such a sense of oppression, why do I feel that I am approaching the peak of my career?”

“Am I almost unable to withstand the tracks?”

“If it doesn’t work, just retreat to the Trace-Jun, it’s more important that you don’t get hurt!”

The Ministry of Traces is the hope of Neon’s future, and no one wants him to be hurt by Lee Jong-ho here.

“Hmph, give you the opportunity to leave you, there is no chance next.”

“Little devil, enjoy the pain!”

Lee Jong-ho laughed wildly, and the tennis ball approached the door of the trace.

Wrapped in a wave of explosive air, there was even a little flame.

The tennis ball was not for scoring, but for the sound of a sonic boom that went to the scrapped tracks, causing onlookers to cover their ears.

He looked at the trail in horror, not knowing what the outcome would be.

“Mother-in-law, can Brother Jibu do it?”

Kintaro Toyama was worried.

The intensity of the game, too high.

He can’t capture what the showdown is going on on now.

“It’s okay.”

Granny Sugi was very calm.

From her perspective and experience, Lee Jong-ho is just dying.

Only now, the Ministry of Traces has also shown the tip of its iceberg, which is not at all something that people like Lee Jong-ho can threaten to defeat.

“If you can’t see it, you can also feel it with your heart.”

“Catch up with the Ministry of Traces and walk side by side with him in the future.”

To Granny Sugi’s reminder, Kintaro was very solemn: “I know, mother-in-law.” ”

From his attitude towards tennis, Kintaro saw a different world and understood what tennis was.

The seeds of ignorance began to sprout, affecting Kintaro’s life.

At this time, many people are worried that the Ministry of Traces is in absolute danger, how to solve it.

Keigo is actually very calm, which makes Lee Jong-ho very unhappy.

“Hahaha, how? Is there any need for you to hold on? ”

“To be afraid is to be afraid, it’s not a big deal.”

I originally wanted to see the frightened and frightened expression of the tracks.

But not at all, which somewhat made Li Jonghao a little dissatisfied.

“Are you afraid that there is a problem in your brain?”

“That’s it,… Also trying to be scared? ”

Keigo Jibe mocked Lee Jong-ho with disdain.

The ice-blue racket waved, and the ice-blue ice covered the bend abruptly.

Everyone fell into the world of ice and saw countless ice crystals stretching across the sky.

At the moment when the tennis ball was smashed in the track, countless ice crystals smashed down, enveloping half of Lee Jong-ho’s court.

Boom Kaka!

The ice crystals shattered on the ground, and Lee Jong-ho was hit by the tennis ball again.

He fell to the ground with a muffled snort, his expression very painful.

“Why is this so!”

Struggling to get up, Lee Jong-ho couldn’t accept everything in front of him.

“My current strength is almost close to the peak of my career, why can you still stop me?”

Lee Jong-ho couldn’t figure it out at all.

Bian Boxu is already very strong, the result of the strongest peer Lee Jong-ho has ever seen in his life, and the trace department is only 12 years old, and he has performed so invincible.

Hey, hey, did you forget?

Neon is a very weak garbage country for tennis.

Have you forgotten that you are only 12 years old this year, and you still let people live?

Lee Jong-ho lost more and more courage to fight with the Trace Department.

In Lee Jong-ho’s eyes, the trace is synonymous with invincibility and an existence that cannot be defeated.

He thought he could win, but in fact he didn’t have a chance to win from start to finish.

The Ice Emperor, Keigo’s powerful horror!

“The more arrogant you are, the more you look down on others and feel that you are very powerful.”

“Besides bullying the weak, do you have the slightest skill?”

“Stupid guy, do you really think that there is something great about the professional level?”

“Neon, when is it your turn to run rampant with this kind of garbage?”

Keigo looked down at Lee Jong-ho, his expression and tone extremely cold.

Just after speaking, the powerful emperor power of the Dao Dao was spreading, and the traces set off became more and more majestic.

Everyone only felt that they were frozen in their bodies, their will.

Life and death are only between the thoughts of the traces.

“Thousands of miles of ice!”

Keigo’s strongest killing move shows the absolute majesty of being the Ice Emperor.

Boom Kaka!

The whole world has been replaced by the world of ice.

In the general avalanche, Lee Jong-ho was directly buried.

And at the moment of being buried, Lee Jong-ho was shocked to find out.

Behind the tracks, there is an idol of a god who seems to have come from hell.

Other-dimensional god statue——— Ice Emperor!

The whole body is ice blue, majestic.

The extreme cold continued to spread, freezing everything as far as the eye could see.

Ice Emperor, no enemies!

Except for the cold wind, there was no other sound.

Li Jong-ho was powerless to resist, completely buried by the snow, and could not shout the screams

“Boom!”

The moment the ice was lifted, Lee Jong-ho was shot away again.

This time it was even worse.

The bones all over the body are broken, I don’t know how many are broken.

It would not endanger life, but the person was completely paralyzed on the ground and could not move

“Oh my God, what did I just see? God? ”

“What a terrible idol, I felt like I was going to die for a moment.”

“Keigo Jibu, worthy of being the strongest middle school student in our neon country, what kind of ability is this, it is too terrible.”

Everyone was amazed at how powerful the Ministry was.

Lee Jong-ho collapsed on the ground,… It is also a look of fear towards the tracks.

“Why? Are you really only twelve years old? ”

“Asura Divine Dao, you actually condensed the statue of a different dimension!”

Li Jong-ho was stunned, and Granny Shan, too, was shocked.

It’s not an old product like Ryuzaki Pansy, waste.

Granny Shan, when she was young, she was a top powerhouse.

There are really many geniuses she has seen, including Echizen Minamijiro, who suppressed an era.

However, once compared with Keigo Jibu, no one compares it.

Neither can Echizen Nanjiro.

Jibu Keigo, I don’t know if there will be such a top genius born in the future, but at least, from the past to the present, Jibu is neon, and even the most demonic existence in the world.

Ice Emperor, this is the era that belongs to the Ministry of Traces.

“Rubbish, forgot what to do?”

Indifference came to Li Jong-ho, and his words were cold.

“Huh?”

Li Jong-ho was a little blind, and soon understood the meaning of the trace department.

The rebellious and insolent look was also replaced by a fiasco.

Gritting his teeth, he gave his own NO·2 badge and gave it to the Ministry of Traces with both hands.

“Huh.”

Keigo Jibe casually threw the badge into the trash and looked at Lee Jong-ho.

“It will only bully the garbage of the weak, if you can still stand up, we will have a chance to meet soon.”

It’s quite disappointing.

Arciba takes neon to brush the World Cup points every year, but Lee Jong-ho can be the second strongest if he is so weak.

It can be said that it is not that Arcee Bar is too strong, but that their neon is too rubbish.

“What have they been doing all these years?”

Li Jong-ho was very uncomfortable with the poisonous snake in the trace department, but he did not dare to say anything against it.

After all, as a loser, you are not qualified to provoke.

Of course, I am also afraid of the cruelty of the tracks, so give him another look.

Then the tennis career, don’t think about it at all, go home and farm in the future.