Net King: My Black Basket Template

Chapter 125: Infinite tennis, the king who is completely on the verge of extinction

Close the depths of your heart.

"You're really going to stumble me!"

Click!Click!
With a roar, all the iron chains that sealed the seal were broken. He pulled outwards with both hands, dragging and throwing out the thick chains that locked his heart.

The ground, the dividing network, the audience, and the white clouds rotate into the eye.

It shines with a different kind of brilliance under the radiance of the rising sun!
Facing the clear world in front of him, Atobe was in a trance.

Bang!
A sharp yellow light suddenly struck quickly.

Don’t think too much, the game is not over yet!

One step, one rush, one slide with the sole of the foot!
The trace part separates the hands, bends the knees and presses down, holds the racket with the right hand, and points to the tennis ball with the other hand.

The coldness condensed in the narrow eyes, and the light blue racket left a cold white afterimage in the air.

"I believe more than anyone else that you can break out of the cage."

Only Chitose and Yushi Ninzu remained silent, looking at Yuki Satoru on the court with his brows furrowed.

".And with this level of powerful backspin, you can't go wrong."

The tennis ball was thrown into the air, and Atobu's entire body tensed up instantly, his knees slightly bent, his back arched and his arms stretched out, like a full moon holding a string.

swing angle, hitting power, and
His eyes quickly locked on the tennis ball, and his eyes were focused.

Immediately afterwards, his hair-trigger body suddenly started to move, and as the racket swung, a powerful force pressed from the racket surface to the tennis ball.

Atobe finally broke free from that weird state! "

next moment.

He said seriously:

"If this stops progress, then it wouldn't be me!"

But even so, he still said that arrogant saying.

Bang!
Just in the blink of an eye, the tennis ball flashed out of thin air on the court and flew back upside down.

Pah. Pah.
Atobe took a deep breath and bounced the tennis ball repeatedly on the ground according to the rhythm until he found a comfortable feel.

Yuuki Satoru shook his head: "You don't seem to understand what I mean.

Atobe sneered: "Really?"

"How does Atobe plan to deal with the other party's closed heart?
If you can't find a way to restrain yourself, even if you wake up, you still can't change the direction of the game. "

"Well done, Atobe!"

"Don't be intoxicated by my magnificent skills!"

So, you have absolutely no chance of coming back and winning. "

"Who do you think I am?"

He glared ferociously, and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, revealing a confident and unrestrained smile.

Even most people haven't realized the changes on the court.

Hearing the strange sound of hitting the ball in his ears, Yuuki Satoru frowned slightly, with such a serving posture.

Yuuki Satoru stood in front of the net, putting his racket behind him.

A heartfelt ovation echoed from the court.

Yuki Satoru rushed forward, his movements were as fast as lightning, and he appeared in front of the tennis ball in an instant.

I mean, I'm not going to slack off at all in this game.

这 是
Tannhäuser serves!
Tapping.

Atobe received the serve in a hurry, but it was too late, and he could only watch the tennis ball pass by his feet mercilessly.

Center of gravity vertical jump play!
Bang!
Between the electric light and flint, a yellow light pierced through the stadium, causing the airflow to roar sharply.

The center of gravity is on the right side, the racket is placed on the waist with both hands, the waist and abdomen are twisted, and the racket is pressed heavily.

Bang!
With a roar, the tennis ball flew across the court with a violent spin.

"Feel free to come over here!"

Seeing the changes on the court, Hiyaketo breathed a sigh of relief. Even Ryo Shido, who had always had a cold expression on his face, showed a look of joy.

Sa!
Atobe raised the racket in his hand, raised his hand coldly, and pointed directly at Yuki Satoru, who was standing on the opposite side of the court exuding an invincible aura.

"Very good,

A moment of silence.

Even though the height difference between the two of them was almost the same, the way he looked at Atobe was as if he was looking down from a high altitude.

"hehe."

"Game, Fudomine Middle School Yuuki Satoru, 4-0."

Snapped!
Holding the tennis ball in his left hand, his chest relaxed slightly, and his eyes remained absolutely focused.

Determining the opponent's move, Yuki Satoru immediately activated it, stepped on the ball of his foot, and sprinted towards the landing point of the tennis ball, leaving only a black afterimage on the court.

And this time.

As the tennis ball passes over the net, it spins back at high speed and begins to fall relatively far in front of the service area.

Boo hoo hoo.
The moment it landed, the tennis ball rubbed violently with the ground, and the special rotation exerted by the heel immediately took effect, forcing the tennis ball to maintain a strange balance and cling to the ground, preparing to escape forward.

"It's time to move, Atobe's Tannhäuser serves!"

Hyōtei's everyone's faces were filled with joy. This was a unique serve technique developed by Atobe during the training camp with Shitenhoji and Shishiraku Middle School. It was full of magnificence, but at the same time it hid incomparable murderous intent.

If this is the move, there might be a chance to bypass the effects of a closed heart.

After all, even if you want to block the ice world again, you must first receive Aobe's serve.

"I could have fought back the flying swallows to return to their nests a year ago, let alone now?"

Facing the pressure of the wind whistling in his ears, Yuki Satoru appeared in front of the tennis ball in an instant.

Swish!
The racket was dragged and thrown out. Although the tennis ball flew close to the ground, there was still a gap between it and the ground that could not be ignored.

Wild super intuition, start!
There was no emotion in his eyes. Relying on his wild intuition, the silver-white racket was stretched to the limit, almost rubbing against the ground and lifted up from the bottom.

Bang!
As if a long whip was thrown out, the tennis ball was sent up into the air, drawing an arc that resembled a full moon.

"Atobe's serve has no effect!"

Chitose and Ren were shocked, and the rest of Hyokui couldn't help but tremble in their hearts.

According to common sense, it is the first time to see a move like Tannhäuser's serve, and it should take some time to get used to it.

But Yuuki Satoru caught it completely unreasonably!

"Hey, hey, Atobe's serve was actually hit back!"

Kirihara Akaya's eyes widened with disbelief on his face.

However, Atobe's eyes had already widened once when he used Tannhäuser's serve.

After a brief moment of surprise, he retracted his chin and said:
"In this case, the Ice Emperor will have nothing to do."

"Don't jump to conclusions so quickly, look."

Liu Lian'er narrowed his eyes slightly and saw Atobe starting to surf the Internet. The other party should have had a back-up plan.

Or
All this was within Atobe's expectations.

on the field.

"Yuki, you are careless!"

A cold chuckle came from Atobe's mouth. He quickly put his toes on the ground and jumped up in front of the net with great determination.

Eyes locked!

Bang!
The strong arm was pulled out from behind, the racket was slammed downwards, and the tennis ball turned into a fierce white light and shot straight down.

Snapped!
Yuki Satoru raised his hand, and the smash hit the handle of his racket accurately.

The violent force shook Yuki Satoru's palm, but he did not panic. He took a step back to dissipate the momentum and stabilize his body.

At the same time, press your arms downward to instantly change the trajectory of the tennis ball that is about to rebound.

Swish.
The tennis ball slowly flew over the net. Such a low height completely eliminated the possibility of a second smash.

A breeze blew by, and gray airflow quietly emerged.

Close your heart!

"In just a short moment, he not only saved his racket, but also blocked the waltz towards destruction.

I should say, it really deserves to be Yuuki! "

Atobe's deep eyes exuded endless confidence. While praising him, he hit the tennis ball with the racket in his hand without hesitation.

"But I'm tired of closing my heart."

"Freeze them all for me!!"

Bang!
In Atobe's chic and confident declaration.

欻欻欻.
Dozens of ice picks suddenly shot up around Yuuki Satoru, and the tennis ball shattered the ice pick on the right side of his body at a tricky angle.

Wow!

The splintered ice crystals flashed brilliantly under the bright sun.

The world of ice is resurrected, and just as Atobe breaks free from the shackles that have closed his heart, his vision breaks through the blockade. Suddenly, Yuki Satoru felt his right knee stiffen.

"15-0."

"Just as you believe that I can break free of the chains, I always believe that you will be able to catch Tannhäuser's serve."

Atobu's eyes were sharp, and the tear mole at the corner of his eye shone with an inexplicable halo.

"Even if this is your first time seeing this serve."

Bang!
"30-0."

Snapped!
With a big hand, the tennis ball flew over the net, and Yuki Satoru once again successfully returned Tannhäuser's serve.

Looking at the gray figure rushing to the net.

The battle between the two goals just now was played back in front of Yuki Satoru's eyes like a movie.

Start with the Tannhäuser serve.

Immediately afterwards, he played a smash ball and a high-pressure ball in the backcourt.

On the third ball, cast World of Ice, and find the blind spot while casting Closed Heart.

and hit the scoring ball.

Yuki Satoru's heart moved slightly, and his thoughts flashed and flickered quickly. In just a moment, he roughly understood Atobe's method of breaking the closed heart.

In fact, he could never see through my blind spot, and he just chose the tactic of artificially creating a blind spot.

Tannhäuser's serve is a bait, the purpose is to guide himself into the front half.

Because the return path is close to the ground, there is bound to be a lot of movement.

In this way, even if he couldn't understand my situation, Atobe could still use his rich game experience to hit the blind spots that most people have.

And to be safe, after serving to induce, he added another ball to perform a double blind angle inducement.

Therefore, the two goals just scored are not the real world of ice.

"I'm telling you, Atobe, actually you haven't seen through the blind spots hidden behind your closed heart, have you?"

Yuki Satoru's voice was not loud, but he had the confidence to see through everything.

Hearing this, Atobu was slightly startled, and then sneered again.

What can you do if you know it? This is a conspiracy!
Give up the world of ice and bypass your closed heart.

Between us, we will use our respective experiences to fairly determine the outcome.

With a very fast pace, Atobe went straight up to meet the ball, jumped up in front of the net, and glanced at Yuki Satoru below.

Bang!
The tennis ball flew from Yuki Satoru's head towards the position behind him. Due to the previous induced ball, his movements and position at this moment could never be activated instantly.

"ended."

Atobe landed confidently. If he wanted to hit back the tennis ball from this angle, no one could do it.
then.

Swish!
A step back to pull away, but the distance is still not enough!

next second.

He lightly touched his toes, leaned back, and lifted his feet off the ground. A smile appeared on Yuuki Satoru's lips, and the indigo shadow flashed away.

An unruly whisper sounded in Atobu's ears.

"Giving up the world of ice is your stupidest decision.

And the only one who can defeat me is myself."

Bang!
When the back of the head is about to hit the ground, he presses his left hand at the same time, twists his body to the right and explodes backwards.

The racket was perpendicular to the ground, finding the right arm at an unimaginable angle, and whipped towards the tennis ball that landed on the ground.

Swish!
The tennis ball suddenly drew a semicircle on the court, bypassed the net post in the right field, and flew into the court at low altitude.

The referee was stunned for two seconds before he saw the conspicuous eye marks on the boundary line and announced the score.

"Yuki Satoru scores, 30-15!"

At this moment, the entire venue was silent.

And then quickly.

"This is... too exaggerated!"

"Crazy, crazy!"

The noisy noise instantly drowned the entire venue, and everyone looked at Yuuki Satoru with an expression of disbelief.

He leaned back, supported the ground with one hand, and turned to catch the ball. With such an inhuman posture, he actually managed to hit such a handsome pinball.

Is this guy still human? !

Not only the Hyokui people looked at Yuki Satoru with horrified expressions, but everyone in the Fudo Peak direction also had such eyes.

"What path have you taken?"

Looking at Yuuki Satoru bouncing up from the ground, Ji Letaizao's eyes flashed.

Ever since Yuki Satoru came back from his father's care, his tennis skills have been almost blurry.

Imitation ability, body control, abnormal eyesight, physical fitness, jumping ability, precise control.
Almost every ability has grown significantly.

Before he even showed his true abilities, the boy from Hyokui was almost unable to hold on anymore.

"After the national competition?"

Since losing to Nanjiro, Ji Letaizo has rarely looked forward to playing against others so much.

on the field.

Atobe completely lost control of the game.

"Here it is!"

Bang!
With a sharp shout, the tennis ball was pulled by Atobe Hei into the blind spot away from Yuuki Satoru's backhand.

however.

【Sudden speed】!
The speed dropped sharply!

zero.

Sudden increase!

Yuuki Satoru instantly completed two changes in speed and turned his body.

While rushing to the landing point of the tennis ball, he also whipped the tennis ball back with an extremely exaggerated gesture.

Bang!
"Game, Fudomine Middle School Yuuki Satoru, 5-0."

The counterattack tactics they had just organized were completely torn apart in the blink of an eye.

The third change of court gave Atobe the last minute and a half of rest.

A large amount of sweat dripped on the ground along his purple-gray hair. He held his knees with both hands and gasped silently.

the first time!
It was the first time that such a strong sense of frustration appeared in his heart.

Losing will not discourage him. He knows that sooner or later he will catch up.

But after two fights with Yuuki Satoru.

He found that he could not keep up with the opponent's evolution at all, and he could not even see his back.

Atobe looked at his slightly trembling palms, feeling so shaken for the first time.

"The game continues, Yuuki Satoru serves"

The referee wouldn't give him any more time to breathe.

Atobe pulled off the white towel. In the worried eyes of everyone in Hyokui, the decisive figure walking towards the court was like a king walking towards the ruined palace to welcome the final destruction.

"Atobe, let me take you on your last journey!"

The tennis ball left Yuki Satoru's hand, and the light red halo flashed in his eyes.

Bang!
There was a crisp sound, golden light flashed out of thin air on the court, and Atobe just shook his body, and the tennis ball flew past him.

"15-0."

Before the referee's voice ended, Yuki Satoru had already moved to another serving position. The moment the racket touched the tennis ball, he already knew the result of this shot.

Because those eyes told him everything.

Atobe will catch his gaze and shift his center of gravity slightly to the right in advance, preparing to return the serve from the outside corner.

But in fact, the ball flew in the opposite direction.

Although it can't make people fall down like it can on the basketball court, the incomplete Eye of the Emperor, combined with Yuki Satoru's own toughness, also showed the style of [Ankle Terminator] in tennis matches.

Bang!
"30-0!"

Bang!
"40-0!"

Bang!
With the last flash of golden light, this two-part battle came to an end.

But the final outcome was beyond everyone's expectations. The king, who led the Ice King's two hundred members, was defeated by Yuuki Satoru with a score of 6-0.

"The game is over, Fudomine Middle School Yuki Satoru, 6-0."

The referee blew the whistle and then announced: "This competition is over. Fudomine Middle School will advance to the next round and qualify for the national competition!"

(End of this chapter)