Wang Wangzhi starts from Sharingan

Bang!

Bang!

peng!

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With the sound of hitting the ball one after another, under the gaze of everyone, Sora Kitagawa and Atobe on the tennis court once again fell into a fierce and fiery duel.

Move sideways, rush forward, gallop, run, and dodge instantly.

With a yellow tennis ball as the central focus, a wild battle of intrigue began.

Straight ball, curve ball, spin and body, all kinds of changes.

Cutting short balls, whipping baseline balls, volleying diagonal balls, attack balls that go towards the extreme open area...

Dozens of counterattacks, under the control of Kitagawa Sora, did not allow the high-altitude ball above the mid-range height to appear.

No matter what kind of inner spin Atobe hides in the tennis counterattack, no matter how fast Atobe launches his offensive, no matter what tactics Atobe throws at the ball, Kitagawa Sora is able to perfectly resolve it.

The passionate confrontation continued, but the situation fell into a stalemate, attracting the attention of countless viewers.

Wow~~~

"Wow~~~"

"They started fighting again, these two people."

“What a great shot!

!”

"Both sides are very cautious, lest they lose carelessness and lose Jingzhou."

At this time, among a series of sudden exclamations, a slightly guessing voice sounded faintly.

"By the way, it's been a long time since there has been a high-altitude ball... It must be the effect of Sora Kitagawa's special control... Such abnormal strength..."

"Yes, it seems that the 'Tannhäuser Serve' has been broken, and the way to score points depends on the 'Waltz' tactic, especially the latest and powerful 'Jig to the Wailing'."

"But now, when Sora Kitagawa forcibly fails to hit the ball, the 'Waltz' cannot start, and Atobe's scoring point is equivalent to being broken."

After hearing this, everyone who suddenly understood the situation below was shocked.

It's simple to say.

If you use smash balls as a means of scoring goals, then I can't afford to give you high balls.

The secret is very simple and clear, but it is not that easy to do this.

In the current situation, Atobe is the attacking party and Kitagawa Sora is the defensive party.

Needless to say, it goes without saying that compared to the passive defensive side, the attacking side directly takes the initiative.

Under Atobe's active pressure, Kitagawa Sora was unable to afford the high ball.

This level of strength is definitely worthy of astonishment.

…

"That's not okay!"

“Beichuan!

!”

Atobe's "outside-inside topspin + inside-inside side spin" offensive was once again perfectly resolved by Sora Kitagawa.

Looking at the yellow stream of light that was just half a finger above the net, passed the net at low altitude, as fast as the wind, and headed straight for the bottom line, Jibu couldn't help but whisper.

If you want to force your opponent to hit a high-altitude ball, there are two main ways to play the ball, one is the impact of the power ball, and the other is the change of the spin ball.

But it is obvious that Kitagawa Sora's limit in dealing with impact is directly greater than the powerful ball that Atobe can hit, and Kitagawa Sora is also quite proficient in rotating and changing balls.

Therefore, facing Beichuan Kong, Jibu was in trouble.

At this time.

In the right half, Kitagawa Sora, who was running quickly in the midfield and backcourt to fill in, glanced at the situation in the left half, stared at Atobe with his deep eyes, and whispered.

"How will you break the situation? Atobe."

bass!

The next moment.

Amid the exclamations of countless spectators, Atobe strode forward in response to Kitagawa Sora's bat.

To break the situation, Atobe started.

Phew~~~

The strong wind began to blow.

While broken hair was flying, his eyes gradually condensed, projecting a sharp and cold gaze.

Accompanied by the surge of spiritual power as majestic as the ocean, the phantom ice crystal and the profound world descended in an instant.

The eyes that suddenly glowed with a hint of blue and faintly shone with ice crystals, stared at Beichuan Kong's location in the sudden concentration of Beichuan Kong's expression.

tread!

brush!

Stop, turn sideways, and take the shot.

With one hand pointing forward, Binghan's eyes quickly captured Sora Beichuan's body.

"Very good~"

Underneath a sneer, Ji Bu burst into laughter.

"Under my eyes, your blind spot is nowhere to be seen, Beichuan!"

bass!

"Come on, freeze it!"

With a shocking cold voice, followed by Atobe's sharp swing, an explosion appeared.

——World of Ice!

Bang!

Whoosh!

Extreme speed, sky-breaking, scream.

The meteor ball, driven by the galloping wind, shot straight to the left side of Kitagawa Sora, between his left hand and left foot, where there was a blind spot of ice crystals that Atobu had observed.

"Hmm~"

"The blind spot is the world of ice~"

Watching the incoming ball and recalling Atobe's gorgeous declaration just now, Kitagawa Sora couldn't help but think to himself.

While analyzing the tennis ball flying towards him, Kitagawa Sora took a step back to the right.

Then he brought the tennis racket to the side of his left shoulder and prepared to swing it to meet the blow.

However, at the next moment, a sense of ambiguity appeared, causing Sora Kitagawa to pause and miss the opportunity to complete the counterattack.

Bang~

Phew~

There was a crisp sound and a scream, and the tennis ball flew directly in front of Kitagawa Sora's side shot and flew out of the baseline.

"Score valid."

"Game, Atobe, score 1-0."

"Exchanging venues."

Under the loud announcement of the score by the referee, Court No. 1 suddenly became silent.

And two people with different expressions on the tennis court.

He loosened, lifted and turned the tennis racket in his hand. The dripping sound of the tennis racket made Kitagawa Sora smile.

Recalling the sense of obscurity that arose just now, Kitagawa Sora couldn't help but curl up his lips.

"The place just now is the blind spot where I am in this state."

"Hmm~"

"The Ice World is a good thing."

There was no change in his expression due to the loss of points. On the contrary, Kitagawa Sora even felt a little happy that the "Ice World" could find his current blind spot.

How to say it.

Uncle Atobe, who has an 'eye of insight', is definitely a 'good partner'.

If we were to rank a list of 'best sparring partners', Mr. Atobe would definitely be at the top.

Being able to find blind spots in the 'World of Ice' is a very tempting skill for high-level tennis players.

A blind spot is equivalent to a weakness.

Use the 'Ice World' to find this weakness, and then make up for it and eliminate it. This kind of practice is simply not too satisfying.

…

Thoughts return.

During the break, Kitagawa stepped off the field and returned to the coaching bench to take a short rest.

Atobe, on the other hand, also moved forward to suppress his joy and excitement, and returned to sit next to Sakaki Taro.

"The first round was a good one."

Sakaki Taro, who was sitting upright with his spine straight and looking very noble, nodded in approval of Atobe's performance just now.

Although there are still some flaws, it is a fact that Atobe won.

Of course, as a coach, Sakaki Taro's responsibility is to guide the players.

While Atobe nodded silently, Sakaki Taro kept his legs crossed, clasped his hands together, and reminded him pointedly under his deep gaze.

"The direction of the game depends on the next round."

Gudu~

After taking a sip of the special sports drink, Jibu's eyes narrowed, his expression serious and solemn.

"clear."

After the first word, there is a firm reply.

"This time, I won't lose again!"

It seemed to be encouragement, but also seemed to be a declaration of victory. Sakaki Taro nodded slightly.

In their research, they all knew that there was a key node, or a turning point, in Sora Kitagawa's game.

——The point when Sora Kitagawa started to get serious!

Generally speaking, it is during the opponent's penalty kick in the first round.

In the first round of the game, the opponent may have an absolute advantage, but when Sora Kitagawa starts to get serious, the invincible devil will come.

At this moment.

With Atobe winning the first round, there is a high probability that Sora Kitagawa will be serious in the second round.

Both Sakaki Taro and Atobe knew that whether they could win this three-on-one match depended on whether they could defeat Sora Kitagawa who was in a 'serious state'.

Phew~

Looking at Atobe with firm eyes, Sakaki Taro nodded with satisfaction.

"I have never doubted your desire to win."

"Go, Atobe!"

"Use all you have to defeat him!"

Amidst Sakaki Taro's sonorous words of war, Atobe nodded, with a deep look in his eyes, and jumped onto the stage.

Staring at Atobe's figure, Sakaki Taro also fell into silence.

In fact, in an absolutely rational analysis, in Sakaki Taro's opinion, Kitagawa Sora has a greater winning rate after all.

However, sometimes, what a coach needs is not 'absolute reason', but... faith in his players!

"Atobe!"

"Go...defeat yourself!"

While muttering to himself that no one else could hear, Sakaki Taro stared at Atobe's figure, full of anticipation and expectation.

Sometimes, winning or losing is actually far less important than certain things.

…

Phew~

The wind blew, the sound appeared, intertwined with the noisy stands, and merged into the discussions of countless spectators.

Wow~~~

"Wow~~~"

"The first round of the game was actually won by the Ice Emperor..."

"And the one Atobe defeated was Sora Kitagawa..."

"This is incredible!

!”

"Speaking of which, the last shot must be some new trick, right? There's no such thing as 'no escape from the dead end'..."

"Do existences like the Great Demon King also have blind spots?"

The last question made many viewers fall silent.

After some thought, I began to respond appropriately.

"There should be...but maybe not..."

"I think it's because Beichuan didn't take it seriously!"

"Hmm~ That's true."

Amidst a burst of cheerful laughter, someone began to laugh in response.

"As we all know, according to legend, the Great Demon King can transform."

"The normal daily first form, the serious second form where the eyes turn scarlet, and the explosive third form where the whole body starts to glow."

"I don't know if we can see the third form today. According to legend, it is like a super-powerful 'immortal body' descending from gods and demons."

…

And amidst the expectations of countless spectators, on the tennis court, after the change of court, the two sides were already in place again.

bass!

!

Their eyes began to meet.

Condensed, serious, cold, dignified, serious, indifferent... different looks began to intertwine.

"It's the second game, it's time to get serious!"

Staring at Kitagawa Sora, Atobe said coldly, knowing is one thing, but whether he has any resentment is another matter.

Being the proud son of heaven, Atobe said "no" to Kitagawa Sora's entertainment behavior.

In response, Kitagawa Sora nodded towards Atobe.

"Before I get serious, I would like to ask first, how many blind spots did you see around me when you were in the 'Ice World' state just now?"

Asking without answering, Atobe paused, looked at Sora Kitagawa, and answered.

"There's only one blind spot."

After finishing speaking, Atobu couldn't help but stare at him.

For him who was used to seeing many blind spots in other people's eyes, Kitagawa Sora could only see one blind spot, which was undoubtedly shocking.

However, the arrogant Atobe uncle will not lose his momentum.

He raised his head proudly, glanced at Beichuan Kong, and said coldly and proudly.

"However, for me, even a blind spot is enough to defeat you."

"You can't escape, Beichuan!"

He runs away, he chases, he can't get wings...ahem.

Faced with Uncle Atobe's arrogant cold gaze, Kitagawa Sora still smiled calmly.

"That's the only one, that's fine."

After a faint word, Kitagawa Sora's leisurely voice began to echo throughout the entire venue.

"'Tannhäuser Serve', the double evolution of 'Waltz', 'World of Ice'...it seems almost done."

bass!

He closed his eyes leisurely, then opened his eyes silently. In the vast sea of ​​surging spirit, scarlet light suddenly shined on his eyes.

"Then, let's enjoy it from now on, Atobe!"

At this moment, amidst the sudden exclamations from the audience in the stands and the tennis players from other schools, Atobe, who had been staring at Kitagawa Sora, his face brightened, and he laughed with unusual joy.

"Hahaha~~~"

"The scarlet Sharingan, hahaha~~~"

"Not bad, just what I want!"

"Come on, Beichuan!"

"Let me see the real you!

!”

In the scheduled match after the Tokyo Tournament, Atobe experienced the power of Kitagawa Sora's Sharingan for the first time, and also tasted the taste of complete defeat for the first time.

And Jibu also knows that the past and the present are not the same.

The power of Sora Kitagawa's Sharingan is definitely different now.

Therefore, watching Kitagawa Sora open his Sharingan, the sudden change in aura made Atobe feel the burning heat in his heart.

…

Da~da~da~~~

The ball was handed over, and the rhythmic sound of hitting the ball sounded from Sora Kitagawa's hands.

Phew~~~

At the right time, the wind blows and the war rages.

In the left half, outside the baseline, while bending his knees and swinging, Kitagawa Sora stared at Atobe, who was waiting solemnly on the opposite side.

The indifferent look on his face was no longer replaced by a serious look and a fighting attitude.

After looking at the traces for a while, with a curl of the corner of his mouth, the yellow tennis ball was already flying into the air with a slight toss.

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brush!

Boom!

"Then, let's experience...the taste of despair again, Atobe!"

Being able to resurrect from a desperate situation is the criterion for measuring a strong person, and Sora Kitagawa never doubted Atobe.

"Kamiri-ryu·Ice Dragon Soaring to the Sky!"

Under a vague murmur, in an instant, along with Beichuan Kong's light jump and swing, the power of frost elements like an endless sea began to swarm in, and the majestic and terrifying spiritual power began to condense and gather.

"昻~~~"

Under the roar of a dragon, the dreamy ice crystal dragon began to fly, shocking the whole place and making it silent.

"Ha~"

"Is this really how you wave your hand, Beichuan?"

"The same old tricks."

With a word of ridicule, Jibu's steps moved instantly.

On the premise that he had suffered a loss once, he directly mobilized his own mental strength to build a defensive barrier to resist the incoming mental infection.

The tennis racket in his hand swung away without fear, facing the incoming ice dragon...the yellow tennis ball among them!

"Give me……"

However, the next moment, before Atobu could say the word "break", his expression became condensed.

"How is that possible!"

In Atobe's sudden shock, his body drove the racket and hit the 'Ice Dragon Soaring Sky', while his widened and shrunken eyes were staring at the left side of Kitagawa Sora's body...the 'dead corner ice crystal' that was slowly dissipating

'.

"The dead spot...has disappeared!"

Atobe, who was originally planning to defeat the 'Ice Dragon Soaring Sky' and launch a blind spot attack at the same time, could only watch as Kitagawa Sona's only blind spot, the ice crystal, dissipated.

There was no time to think about the reason. The terrifying impact transmitted through the tennis racket forced Atobe to focus on it.

"drink!"

With a low shout, he struck back with a powerful one-handed move, neutralizing the menacing ice dragon and sending the tennis ball back.

However, due to the mental fluctuations, the quality was still slightly affected after all.

In the left half, facing Atobe's counterattack, Kitagawa Sora stepped out and flashed, directly reaching the midfield area.

The ball was met with a quick volley in the air.

Bang!

As powerful as lightning and as fast as the wind.

A sharp mid-air smash, the tennis ball turned into a stream of light and flew past Atobe's left-hand space.

That was completely different from the shot in the first game. Seizing the opportunity, he directly penetrated Atobe's defense.

"Score valid."

"15-0."

In an instant, under the referee's announcement.

The whole place was ebullient and the noise started again.

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