Prince of Tennis: The Power of Fantasy

The clothes, skin, and flesh on Niou Masaharu's body have faded to the extreme.

Bai Sensen's bones were completely exposed in Atobe's eyes.

"Nioh, your body has nothing to hide.

Atobe quickly swung the ball out of his hand and hit the tennis ball.

boom.

A pale yellow ball shadow appeared in the court.

But in a blink of an eye, it disappeared.

The tennis ball ran through the court like lightning and flew outside the court.

"30-15.

The referee reported the score.

"Move, can't move?"

Niou Masaharu froze in place.

Drops of cold sweat came out of his forehead.

Outside the court, in the rest area of ​​Rikkai Da-.

"How is this going?"

Yanagi Renji frowned tightly-up.

"Nioh has become a handicraft in the illusion."

"Now he shouldn't be unable to cope with Atobe's ice world."

Yanagi Renji said.

Although the score of a goal was lost, the impact was not significant.

What really cares about Yanagi Renji is the performance and expression of Niou Masaharu at this moment.

On Niou Masaharu's face, except for panic, loss, confusion, and shock.

Yanagi Renji, can't see anything else.

"I think that shouldn't be the world of ice."

Yukimura said, and followed Yanagi Renji's words.

"Not the Ice World? What is that?"

Sanada asked with some confusion.

He also felt the ice world of Atobe.

Niou Masaharu's current performance is almost the same as when he faced Atobe Ice World for the first time.

"do not know."

Yukimura shook her head.

"Atobe's talent, you know very well."

"Two years ago, he had developed the world of ice."

"Now two years later, I, Genichiro, and my hand have grown by leaps and bounds."

"Do you think Atobe will stand still?,

"You know. Youyun, but in the Hyotei Tennis Club."

"What you said makes sense."

Yanagi Renji and Sanada nodded.

on court.

While Yukimura, Sanada and others were talking.

The fierce fight between Tejia and Niou Masaharu did not stop.

At this moment, the situation of match has undergone a very big change compared to before.

Atobe, who was at a slight disadvantage, has now suppressed Niou Masaharu and firmly controlled the initiative of the match.

30-15.

40-15.

1-1.

2-1.

3-1.

4-1.

5-1.

"GAME, Hyotei. 5-1."

Referee announces the score.

Outside the court, in the rest area of ​​Hyotei.

Shoujia looked at Niou Masaharu, who was unable to fight back under Atobe's offensive, and a complex light flashed in his eyes.

In the Hyotei Tennis Club the day before yesterday, he and Atobe wanted to go further.

In the hope that he would not fall into the disadvantaged when fighting against Sanada's black dragon, a fierce duel was launched.

Originally, the Shoujia relied on his powerful skills such as the Phantom of the Shoujia to occupy an absolute advantage.

However, just as the match was about to end, a strange snow appeared.

Along with that strange snow, Atobe seemed to have undergone a transformation, and his whole person was completely reborn.

His strength and insight have been extremely terrifying evolution.

And Atobe, with its evolutionary insight, has also developed a powerful move that is far more powerful than the ice world.

The day before, Hyotei Tennis Club.

"The Kingdom of Atobe."

Atobe's voice rang from the court and reached the ears of everyone around.

Starting from the seventh game, the match situation has changed dramatically.

Like Atobe in the previous rounds, the player fell into a disadvantage, reluctantly resisting Atobe's offensive.

15-0.

30-0.

40-0.

40-15.

5-1.

5-2.

5-3.

Atobe waved the ball in his hand and hit the tennis ball.

boom.

The tennis ball landed on the foot of the hand and flew outside the court.

"GAME, Atobe Keigo, 5-4.

The member in charge of the referee reported the score.

"I see, Shoujia."

...For flowers...

"Your ultimate blind spot, I can see it clearly."

"Even if you can use your extraordinary skills and strength to cover up your blind spots."

"Even using the field to drag the ball I play over."

"But your bones and joints expose everything about you.,

"Just aim at the absolute dead corners of your bones and joints to launch an attack."

"Then, you might not even be able to react."

"This is the world of this uncle, the kingdom of Atobe."

boom.

"GAME, Atobe Keigo, 5-5."

The member in charge of the referee announces the score.

"Atobe, kingdom?"

Oshitari Yuushi, Mukahi Gakuto and others outside the court looked at each other, and they all saw a touch of surprise in the eyes of the other party.

They never expected that such an astonishing reversal would occur when the match reached the final juncture.

"Sure enough, you are not far behind.

A smile appeared on Yi Yun's face.

Immediately, Youyun turned his head and turned his attention to Shoujia's body.

"Shoujia, for this, you will also have a response."

In the match venue.

"Huh, huh, huh."

The hand panted gently, and a lot of sweat appeared on his forehead.

The expression on his face is also extremely solemn.

This state of the hand is not due to excessive physical exertion.

It was caused by the heavy pressure that Atobe brought to him.

Under Atobe's oppression, the hand's brain began to rotate rapidly.

Yesterday, in the semi-final of the national competition, Echizen Ryoma opened the picture of the seamless limit.

Naturally, it appeared in his mind.

"Initially, are you happy?"

Shoujia thought silently in his heart.

At this moment, a burst of dazzling colorful light burst out from the whole body of the hand.

Then, these lights slowly introverted and dimmed.

"Shoujia, the match between us has only really begun now."

Seeing Tezuka, who seemed to be wearing a light gauze garment, a fiery light appeared in Atobe's eyes. Dry,

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