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However, immediately after, a racket caught the tennis ball firmly and slapped the tennis ball back easily!

"I didn't hear clearly what you were saying. Please say it again!"

Atobe spoke slowly with a confident smile on his face.

Although he has not understood the deeper use of his eyesight in the past two days, he has no problem seeing through Kirihara's irregular serves.

Even just Kirihara, it is not worth asking him, Atobe, to use his full strength.

"hateful!"

Kirihara's eyes turned slightly red, and then he took out the racket again.

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Bang!

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Bang!

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Off the court.

"Brother, do you think the Ice King can win this game?" Juxing clenched her fists and said with a slight frown.

In the previous game, Kirihara was too cruel.

He sent Tachibana Jiping directly to the hospital.

Fortunately, after such a long time, Tachibana Jippei was discharged from the hospital and got better. But she really couldn't swallow this breath.

"maybe."

Tachibana Jippei looked solemnly and looked at the field with a complicated expression.

Kirihara's playing style is still somewhat similar to his.

Of course, the strength is not weak either.

But in that game, he didn't fully unleash his power, otherwise he wouldn't have lost so miserably.

"...I really hope that Kirihara is taught a lesson."

Juxing nodded, with a look of hope on her face.

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Bang!

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"Immerse yourself in my magnificent skills!"

clack.

Atobe stood up on his tiptoes, jumped up, and then the racket was quickly dropped.

The tennis ball instantly hit Kirihara's racket and sent it flying.

And this is not over yet,

As Atobe stood up to smash again, a golden light flashed beside Kirihara.

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"Game, Hyokui, Atobe Keigo scores, the score is 1-0! The two sides exchange venues!"

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"Atobe, Atobe—!"

"Ice Emperor! Ice Emperor!"

"So handsome, as expected of Atobe, this set of consecutive smashes is so cool!!"

"That's right, that's right, he is worthy of being the Hyou Emperor's minister!"

"Look, look, Kirihara's eyes seem to have turned red. Is he trying too hard?"

"..."

"Damn it, you pissed me off!"

boom!

Kirihara stood up and picked up the racket. His whole body turned red instantly, and his eyes looked at Atobe like a demon.

Previously, when he was defeated by Miyashita in Rikkai University, his self-confidence was severely damaged.

However, after experiencing the match against Fudomine, his confidence had recovered a lot.

Especially in a demonic state.

Even Atobe and Minister Hyokui are not afraid at all, and he has even lost part of his sanity!

"Is this your confidence? It does look very bluffing. But for me, it is simply too ungraceful..."

Atobe's face showed a smile again, and he gently touched his eyebrows with his left index and middle fingers. The next moment, countless icicles suddenly fell from the sky, and instantly crossed into Kirihara's court!

Bang bang bang!

For a moment, Kirihara was suddenly stunned, and his body felt a little chilly.

"not good."

"Destroy this for me!"

Swish!

He quickly swung his racket, and the next moment the sound of ice breaking quickly echoed around the court.

15-0!

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30-0!

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40-0!

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A world of ice is like a dimensionality-reducing blow to Kirihara.

Especially when he lost his mind, Kirihara's surroundings were exposed to more blind spots!

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Bang!

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"Game, Hyotei Atobe Keigo! The score is 2-0!"

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"Great, another score!"

Juxing looked excited.

"The gap is too big. I am worthy of being the head of the Hyōtei...ah." Akira Kamio nodded in agreement.

"You're taking advantage of that guy! I wish I could go up and teach him a lesson in person..."

Arai and the others also felt the same way.

They were also the ones persecuted by Kirihara.

Before the start of the Kanto Tournament, Kirihara was having trouble at Seigaku for a while...

"It seems that the one named Kirihara is quite eye-catching, but his reputation doesn't seem to be very good."

Qianshi Qingchun scratched his head with a thoughtful look on his face.

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"The game continues, Yukihara Akaya serves!"

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"Finally it's my turn again, go to hell!"

呲呲呲.

Kirihara's blood-red eyes stared closely at Atobe, then he turned his wrist and the tennis ball was played again!

Another knuckle serve!

However, the power of the devilish knuckle serve is even more terrifying, and the explosive power has risen to a whole new level.

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Swish.

Atobe didn't notice, and the tennis ball passed by his leg and wrist in an instant!

"Hiss, minister, be careful!"

"Atobe!"

When the Ice Emperor and others outside the field saw this, they couldn't help but scream nervously.

"Interesting, you succeeded in making me... become serious!"

Atobe's eyes slowly became sharper, and he held the racket in his hand tighter.

"Humph!"

Without saying a word, Kirihara threw up the tennis ball and hit another volley!

In an instant, the tennis ball hit Atobe's right arm again!

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