Tennis: Ice Emperor, Keigo Jibe!

Chapter 91: A Different Dimensional Idol – Ice Emperor!!

“It’s a bit of a light shot, all of them are demons.”

Jibu commented lightly.

“Whoosh!”

Directly burst out, facing the waves head-on, waving the ice blue racket in his hand, and facing the bursting tennis ball.

“Boom!”

With a muffled sound, the speed at which the tennis ball almost shuttled through the void shook Yakuzu.

Mental concentration was unprecedented, and when the tennis ball was about to fall, Yakuzu swung a racket sideways.

“Boom!”

His arm was pressed down by the spinning tennis ball several times, but Yakuzu managed to successfully return the ball.

The waves burst, the sea water drifts, and the sonic boom is deafening.

“Good, kind of interesting.”

Yakuzu’s performance surprised the Ministry of Traces and began to get excited.

Since stepping into the professional level, no one has been able to put pressure on the Ministry of Traces.

Yakuzu’s performance rarely aroused some battle spirit in the Jibu.

And just a few.

Rumble!

Straight line pumping hits, power is king of the return ball.

This time, before Yakuzu’s wrist slowed down, the tennis ball smashed into the sea.

15—0！

Keigo Jibe successfully scored, shocking Himawari and others watching from the seaside.

“This is also too terrifying, the minister is standing in the sea, how come there is no impact at all?”

“The sandbags full of seawater are still so fast and explosive that I can hardly see the swing.”

“So ah, Yakuzu has improved too much.”

“In the face of such a minister, it is too strong to catch a ball.”

“Is this how monsters fight each other? It’s really scary. ”

Xiang Sun and the other Ice Emperors did not dare to imagine at all.

Standing in front of them, are they really two 12-year-old junior high school students?

Afraid that you are not an adult who falsely states your age?

Powerful enough to be like a cannonball flying through the air, is this a tennis or a war?

“Who allowed you to stop? Move it! ”

The angry drink of the hand family exploded in the ears of every official choice of the Ice Emperor.

“Victory belongs to the Ice Emperor!”

“Victory belongs to the Ice Emperor!”

“Victory belongs to the Ice Emperor!”

Xianghi immediately took the lead in shouting, and Liuhe Ryo and the others followed.

In addition to the traces, they are most afraid of the hand.

Don’t look at the usual very gentle, angry, no one dares to talk back.

The Ice Emperor was choosing to continue running training, and the hand family couldn’t help but look at each other.

They all saw the surprise in their eyes.

Whether it was Jibu or Yakuzu, the ability they showed was amazed.

The strength has reached the national level, and only then can we see how strong Yakuzu is from the details.

Only then can I understand how terrifying it is to be able to easily suppress Yakuzu’s tracks.

Whether it is Yakuzu or Jibu, there is no problem at all with physical fitness compared to that of high school students.

Five-dimensional values, balanced and comprehensive, greatly beyond the scope of normal people.

The hand family is still a little worse.

One or two of the five dimensions are more prominent than ordinary people.

The day after tomorrow is not impossible to improve, but it is too difficult.

“Boom!”

“Boom!”

“Boom!”

The tennis battle in the sea water directly entered the heat at the beginning.

Every time the racket touches a tennis ball, it’s like Mars hitting the Earth.

The effect of sandbags soaking in water and the impact of waves lapping did not hinder this violent aesthetic battle of balls bursting the eyeballs.

“Boom!”

The sonic boom was continuous, and the sea water even split in half between the trail and Yakuzu.

A low-key billionaire like Shintaro couldn’t help but be shocked by the high level of his vision.

“The Ice Emperor is really a monster with all members.”

As a low-key rich man, Taro did not watch the intensity of professional player competitions, which was not at all comparable to the national level.

But Yakuzu’s battle with the Ministry of Traces has completely reached that level of appreciation

“Yakuzu is already a demonic physique that has been rare for a hundred years, but the trace department is stronger, or stronger in all aspects.”

“Why is the gap between people so big?”

Shintaro’s eyes flashed, and he couldn’t help but think.

It is definitely only a matter of time before Yakuzu reaches the professional level.

It’s not as simple as entering the profession for the first time, and there is no problem in reaching the peak of the profession Keigo is even more exaggerated.

Now that the junior high school is at the professional level, no one knows the limit of the growth of the Ministry of Traces.

Three ships are coming, and it is impossible to predict.

“Boom!”

Jibu is feeding Yakuzu balls.

It seems that the blow was very fierce, but in fact, it was all deliberately pressed by Yakuzu, and it was not completely crushed.

Let Yakuzu have the possibility to progress under pressure.

“Is the gap between me and the minister still so big?”

Yakuzu became more and more frightened.

The strength and angle of each ball are different.

But it’s basically the kind of ball that Yakuzu can catch with all his might.

In the environment where the waves are shooting wildly, Yakuzu is struggling to stand steady.

Jibu can also play the return ball that is most suitable for Yakuzu according to environmental factors.

This kind of control makes Yakuzu envious.

The strongest physical talent, under the practice of the trace department, was overdrawn in only twenty minutes.

Keigo himself didn’t even gasp heavily, just looked at Yakuzu with a faint smile.

“Minister…”

Yakuzu is really convinced.

Every time I try to catch up, I want to dig out more mysterious secrets of the minister.

The more you dig in, the deeper you find.

“The strength of the minister has increased a lot, right?”

Fuji couldn’t help but widen his eyes in horror.

“Completely ignore all surrounding environmental influences and feed Yakuzu the ball steadily.”

“This kind of strength gap is simply a heaven and an underground.”

“As long as the minister wants, he can blow up Yakuzu in a few minutes.”

There was also a shock under the eyes of the hand, and of course.

Own talent, you know it.

Even at the professional level, the hand master is full of confidence and will soon be able to achieve more.

But when it comes to chasing the Ministry of Traces, the hands are very unconfident.

I’m afraid that if one is not careful, even the taillights of the minister’s progress will not be visible.

The rate of progress is really fast to the point of having no friends.

When I first met, the Ministry of Traces had not even confiscated Yakuzu, and its strength was only the peak of the country.

Right now?

It’s not a half-step professional level, or a real professional level.

And yourself?

At that time, it was a half-step national level, and now it is only a national elite level.

The hand family thinks that the speed of progress is astonishingly fast.

The speed of progress of the trace can only be described as riding a rocket.

To put it simply.

The gap between your strength as a beginner and your first entry into the national level.

It is much larger than the gap between entering the national level and entering the vocational level.

This is Keigo Jibu, the Ice Emperor, a god-like being.

Once on the field, the ball merchant is the Ice King’s penalty area.

Even if God enters it, it will fall.

As long as it is the number one tennis monthly magazine in Tokyo, the club, and the track department are all evaluated like this.

“Practice, another three kilometers.”

Shocked by the strength of the trace department, the hand family decisively gave the ice emperor a special training.

Himawari was the first to jump on his feet.

Are you kidding? Five kilometers and five kilometers, another three kilometers?

This is Chiguoguo’s ‘school bullying’!

Only, I saw Yakuzu, who was shaky and still struggling to swing and hit the ball.

The Ice Emperor Zhenxuan directly lost their voice.

As strong as their Ice Emperor Big Three, they are still desperate.

Why do they shout hard?

“Try!”

“Come on!”

“Victory belongs to the Ice Emperor!”

Xiangsun took the lead in shouting, dragging his heavy body and continuing to run on the beach for three kilometers with weight.

Hellish training, very torturous, but the effect is very good.

In just six or seven days, the strength of the Ice Emperor Zhengxuan has been visibly improved.

As a substitute Takinosuke, Ishida Tetsuto has reached the strength of the Kanto elite and in the next training, the Ice Emperor Zhengxuan spontaneously requested, and the actual battle must also be fought in the sea.

In the morning, run five kilometers with weight, and fight in the sea.

Three thousand strokes in the afternoon, and another three kilometers.

Without squeezing their physical strength to the limit, the Ice Emperor Zhengxuan simply can’t stop.

In order to keep up with the progress of the minister, in order to be able to fight side by side together.

The Ice Emperor is really fighting.

“Yes, if you don’t die, you must practice to death.”

“Sweat off the field to have the last laugh on the field.”

“In competitive sports, victory or defeat is the most important.”

“Do you want to lose or do you want to win?”

“If you want to become stronger, fight to the end!!”

“No matter what obstacles you have in front of you, you must step firmly over and become stronger!” Get stronger! Get stronger! ”

The Ice Emperor and his party lived enough every day.

There is another group of people who think the same way as them to train at the resort during the summer.

To be precise, it is a group of people who share the dormitory training between the two schools.

The resort beach is located not far from the private beach of the trail.

These two schools are St. Rudolph and Hexagonal Lyceum.

Their overall strength is good, and they are all teams that have won the entry ticket to the Kanto Tournament this year.

Originally, just arrived at the place, put the salute, and wanted to release the next nature.

Then, I saw a terrifying scene.

“What, really fake, I’m blind?”

“Standing in the sea and playing, are they not afraid of being washed away?”

“What does the sound of shells clashing mean, I lived in the last century? Is this how tennis is played now? ”

The waves roared and the sonic boom repeatedly.

Keigo Jibe and Yakuzu fully demonstrated what is called the aesthetics of violence, and a scene of shocking people’s jaws appeared.

“Oh my God, what kind of skill, golden tennis?”

It can be seen that under Yakuzu’s burst, the muscles of his arms bulge, and the waves are divided into two halves on the flight path of the tennis ball.

The perfect display of sweet zone technique, of course, is not a perfect light shot, but it has already taken shape.

This means that as long as Yakuzu continues to develop step by step, he will be able to play a truly world-class killing move and a light shot.

“Not bad.”

Yakuzu’s rudimentary light hitting was really an unexpected surprise.

Even Yakuzu himself did not expect to be able to comprehend the sweet area technology to this step.

Even hit such an amazingly destructive shot.

“Yakuzu, you are very good, it’s my turn next.”

With a low sigh, Keigo moved.

The monstrous domineering power suddenly suppressed everything around.

The rough waves have returned to calm and are frozen in ice.

The radius of hundreds of meters is frozen by the aura centered on the traces.