Tennis: Ice Emperor, Keigo Jibe!

“First-grade, don’t underestimate people!”

The companion also roared lowly, looking a little hideous.

Jibu’s calm expression made Companion Li only feel that he had smashed his punch on the cotton.

It’s incredibly uncomfortable.

As a genius who can pass the U17, he was washed by first-year freshmen.

Companion Li also felt that his dignity had been greatly challenged, and he couldn’t help it.

“Boom!”

Finally, it was his turn to serve, and the companion did not mean to keep his hand at all.

Directly burst out of strength that almost reached the national elite level, and played a super high-speed serve.

The tennis ball came like a bullet, and the air rushed to the face.

As if nothing happened, Jibu held the racket, faintly ready to respond.

Hegemony is like the Byodo-in, and the Ministry of Traces is not afraid.

If the companion force hadn’t bullied Yakuzu, he wouldn’t even have the qualifications to enter the eyes of the department.

“Companion is also worthy of being a genius who can join the U17, it’s really amazing.”

“Can Jibu-kun catch this super-high-speed serve?”

“Didn’t you see me start the game and win a game in three minutes? Companionship definitely doesn’t work, okay. ”

“The victory belongs to the Ice Emperor, it belongs to Lord Jibu!”

The audience shouted from the side of the tracks.

It perfectly shows what beauty is justice.

Under the anger of the companion, he showed his ability without reservation.

Huge pressure, frantically towards the suppression of the tracks.

Trying to use tennis and the double suppression of mental power to make the trace lose the will to fight in advance.

“Boom!”

Under the sound of the road popping, the tennis ball smashed down.

The ultra-high-speed serve was hit back by the trail with the simplest pump.

The tennis ball was almost deformed, with a strong spin, and quickly flew upside down and smashed into the companion force.

The racket was blasted straight away, and the tennis ball was deeply embedded in the hard concrete floor.

“It’s also terrible!”

The tennis ball smashed the concrete floor, making the audience gasp.

With this level of power, even concrete can explode.

If you hit someone, you will be seriously injured if you don’t die, right?

“Bang!”

When the whole court was in an uproar, the companion also served again.

It’s still a super high-speed serve, but this time the angle is tricky.

is the bottom line boundary of the trace.

“Whoosh!”

With a flash, he intercepted in front of the tennis ball.

The speed is so fast, the companion force doesn’t even know how the trace moves.

In a stride move, the racket sweeps from the side and bursts.

“Ice Oblivion!”

In everyone’s eyes, the Dao ice edge was shattered, shining with extreme brilliance in the sunlight.

The dreamlike picture, under the action of the trace hitting the serve, instantly shattered and annihilated.

“Boom!”

Immediately after, a terrifying roar exploded in his ears.

The tennis ball, wrapped in countless ice chips, slammed into the racket of Companion Liya.

The companion also swung the racket viciously, trying to make a counterattack.

As a result, the racket was broken, the tennis ball hit the top of the iron net, and it could not even fall.

“Victory belongs to the Ice Emperor!”

The loud shouts of the people of Xiangyue immediately shook the entire stadium.

This is the strength of the Ice Emperor, terrifying as Si!

“Victory belongs to the Ice Emperor!”

Ryo Shishido, Shinobu Yushi, and Takashi Kawamura couldn’t help but shout in unison.

Yakuzu also wanted to shout, but probably because of his face, his voice was so small that he could hardly hear it.

“Victory belongs to the Ice Emperor!”

“Victory belongs to the Ice Emperor!”

Countless spectators are also excited for the strength of the tracks.

Really wonderful.

The strength of the trace is the perfect combination of skill and force.

Powerful, yet pleasing to the eye.

“30-0！”

The companion also fell into a panic.

What’s going on?

Keigo Jibe, is he really a first-year freshman?

This kind of strength, I’m afraid it hasn’t changed my age?

I can’t beat it at all.

“Phew!”

“Whew!”

The companion also had a rapid heartbeat, looking at the trace in horror, not knowing what to say.

Jibu looked at the companion and couldn’t help but shake his head.

“The movements are not standardized, the foundation is not solid, and it will only show off gorgeous skills.”

“You kind of waste, what is there to be proud of? You don’t think you can enter the U17, you are a genius among geniuses, right? ”

“You!!”

The taunt of the trace department made the companion also angry.

“You’re looking for your own death!”

“Then hurry up and serve, Uncle Ben doesn’t have time to waste with you.” Jibu spoke out indifferently, with a disdainful look.

“Boom!”

The companion also stared at the tracks, and the racket slashed down like a battle axe.

The tennis ball is so powerful that it even breaks the air.

Stomp!

Keigo Jibe hurried to the front of the net and directly made an ultra-short volley.

As soon as the tennis ball skimmed the net, it was successfully volleyed back by the tracks.

“Frozen for thousands of miles!”

“Companion Liye, indulge in Uncle Ben’s gorgeous skills!”

The bone-chilling cold spread rapidly, enveloping half of the court.

The companion also wanted to catch the ball, and found that his body was as if frozen and could not move at all.

Tennis balls are shrouded in endless wind and snow, dyeing the world into a world of white ice.

Bang!!

The tennis ball is hidden in the wind and snow, frozen for thousands of miles, and the trajectory is nowhere to be found.

By the time the companion finally struggled out of the ice, the tennis ball had swept past the bottom line.

“Trace player score, 40-0!”

The referee’s voice reading the score trembled.

“I don’t believe why this is happening! I don’t believe it! ”

“You’re only in the first grade, you can’t be so strong!”

Companion Li also looked at the traces and doubted life.

There are many people who can suppress him, such as Byodoin, Koshichi, and Tono Atsukiyo.

But even in the face of Byodo-in, he has the ability to fight back.

It’s just that in front of the tracks, it is very difficult for him to return the ball.

The rhythm of the pitch is completely under control, and the companionship is also very uncomfortable and very resigned.

I don’t want to face the fact that I was blown up by the Ministry of Traces.