The words fell, and the atmosphere was a little heavy.

In their eyes, the opponent who is out of reach is just a plaything of Kamidai Blue.

Force your opponent to evolve in a match.

That's how confident you are in yourself to do this.

"Now, do you know how big the gap is?" Coaches in many countries take advantage of the situation to educate their students.

When the gap is too big, there will be no jealousy, but worship.

"We see, Coach, the gods are invincible." Even Kamidai Lan himself doesn't know how many fans he will gain after this game.

The atmosphere at the moment is a little solemn.

Traced his grip on his racket tightly, bent his knees slightly, and waited for Kamiyo Blue's second serve.

"Do you see clearly? Traces. Shen Dailan slapped the tennis ball freely, and had the leisure to ask.

Instead of answering, he lowered his body.

"See clearly with your eyes, don't look away."

The tennis ball was tossed again, and it disappeared in a flash, and the traces seemed to see that the racket in Kamiyo's right hand brought countless afterimages, and even ignited flames.

"Bang." The moment the racket collides with the ball, the tennis ball ignites a flame and comes with a trajectory.

"I see it." He tried to swing the racket, but his sluggishness couldn't keep up with his eyes.

"Bang." The fire flashed out, shuttled through the stadium, and crashed into the barbed wire.

“30-0。”

The air was faintly filled with the smell of burning, and with the referee's verdict, there was a sense of crisis in the death notice.

The trace returned to its original position silently, seemingly calm, but those who were interested found that the expression of the trace department had become more and more solemn.

"I saw the ball, but my body didn't keep up." "It takes a few more balls for me to get used to the speed, but how many more chances do I have?" ”

With two more balls, he will lose this game, and then he will be even more passive.

His eyes froze, he took a deep breath, and his temperament changed suddenly.

Many tennis players who have entered the national level will appreciate their own potential.

Momentum, which can be understood as momentum, can also be understood as a field.

For example, Tezuka Kunimitsu has mastered the Tezuka realm of extreme control and rotation, and Tachibana is the breath of wildness that releases the wild.

In the same division, players with power tend to be stronger.

The traces have already faintly felt the prototype last year, and after several months of practice, they have gradually mastered it.

Ice World 2.0 version accurately sees through the dead ends, making the opponent unable to move as if frozen, and at the same time, it has a more accurate insight into the trajectory of tennis balls, and the physical fitness is slightly improved.

It's all thanks to the days in the past when he challenged the club with Kamidai Blue.

During that time, he saw ghosts of various attributes, and he also regarded "fantasy tennis" as his goal.

"Interesting." Looking at the traces of the change in aura, Kamidai Lan smiled.

In this stadium where only a few people can see the ice and snow, a violent flame began to condense in the hands of Kamidailan.

"It's romantic to be able to see the snow and ice on the course in the middle of summer."

"But the snow melts."

"Huh." The tennis ball was thrown high, and under the bright sun, the flames boiled, wrapping around the tennis ball.

"Bang."

The racket drives the phantom, and the tennis ball immediately condenses into a fireball and explodes away.

"See, this ball, it's burning!"

Some of the audience's pupils lingered with flames, and their hearts were shocked.

"It's snowing over there." Qingxue Zhengxuan also saw the traces bathed in the fine snow, and his expression was shocked.

"Just like the ghost path of the gods, the trace can also mobilize this natural element." He said in a deep voice: "This should be similar to the use of spiritual ball skills, integrating one's beliefs into tennis, and emitting brain waves, people who receive such brain waves will hallucinate." ”

"Senior Qian, this explanation is really far-fetched." The corners of Kaoru Kaido's mouth twitched.

"It's a bit far-fetched, but a lot of things about tennis are hard to explain, just like there will be a whirlpool in the Tezuka realm, which is something we haven't reached yet." Said slowly.

His feet were firmly on the ground, and his body seemed to be surrounded by cold air.

"Click." Thin ice appeared on the ground, and in the center, the eyes of the trace were extremely calm.

"Boom!" The tennis ball flew over the net, and the ice melted and cracked in its path.

"See! This is it!! The pupils of the trace shrank, and the left foot suddenly took a step forward, and ice and snow immediately appeared around the left foot.

With a light drink, Laman's right hand suddenly swung out.

"Crunch." The moment the tennis ball enters the racket, the ice and snow crack, and the flames rattle.

"It's so powerful."

The flames climbed up to the wrist, and the expression of the trace became a little difficult! When the hair flies, the racket brings a terrifying impact.

"Bang!"

The tennis ball brought up the afterimage and quickly fell in the second half of Kamidai Blue.

"Successfully fought back!"

"Ice Emperor ~~Ice Emperor ~~~"

The sound on the sidelines didn't affect Kamidai Blue, he took a step with a chuckle, pulled his right hand away, and shot back casually.

"Stomp, stomp." Trail took a stride, ran nimbly to the landing point, pulled his right hand to the left side of his chest, and responded with a hard backhand slap.

"Crunch." When the tennis ball entered the racket, the amazing force made Kamiyo Lan raise his eyebrows slightly.

He immediately reversed his wrist and deftly unloaded the power to transform the ball into a downspin ball.

"Smack." The ball grazes the top end of the net and the angle changes.

"Stomp, stomp."

The trail moved his legs, his eyes fixed on the ball, and before the tennis ball landed, he swooped hard, straightened his right hand, and struck out with his body slightly sideways.

"Bang."

The tennis ball arced and fell to the right half of Kamidai Blue.

And Shendai Lan was already ready to fight back.

"Breaking the Path Eleven: Thunder and Lightning."

"Whoosh." The tennis ball shuttles to the half court of the trace in the blink of an eye, pressing on the baseline and flying out.

“40-0。”

Thunder and lightning crackled on the ground.

"The power of this ghost path is different from before." Qian, who was on the sidelines, saw the clue: "Shendai converted the power of thunder and lightning into speed, so as long as you can see the trajectory, this ball can easily fight back." ”

"It's so hard to see the trajectory of the ball, and I only catch a little bit of it in my eyes." Kikumaru shook his head.

"Bang." At this time, the god of the field and the trace of the field once again launched a fierce fight.

The tennis ball constantly shuttles between the two.

This time, Kamidai Lan didn't use ball skills, but he had to concentrate on fighting back.

"My eyes are so sore." Echizen Ryoma couldn't help but rub his eyes and said in a low voice.

"Echizen, your dynamic vision is excellent, but even watching the battle feels tired, and the insight of the trace department is stronger than that of Yan, and his eyes must be even more uncomfortable." Chitose said slowly.

"Hmm." Echizen Ryoma replied with a dull voice, closing his eyes and rubbing his eyes.

"Hush." Akutsu's eyes were fixed on the field, and his heart was full of unwillingness.

"Damn, this sissy is even more powerful than that ninja foot, he hasn't used all his strength yet."

Akutsu, who is proud at heart, can't accept the fact that he is weak.

"My eyes are so sore." Hitting the ball back again, the eyes of the trace couldn't help but blink several times.

"Oops, if I continue to fight like this, my eyes will not be able to stand it, I must find his flaws as soon as possible."

"What's the matter, Trace, you're slow to react." As the racket swung, the tennis ball left an afterimage and flew towards the left half of the track, accompanied by the laughter of Kamidai Blue.

"Stomp, stomp." There was no response, and he moved his legs and caught up with the ball as fast as he could.

"Click." The sole of the shoe rubs against the ground, the foot is bare, and the force is forced, and the turn is hard to volley at the same time.

"Bang." The tennis ball streaked through a cold light and headed towards the bottom line.

"My ball was seen through."

To the surprise of the Trace Department, Shen Dailan was already waiting at the landing point.

With a flip of the wrist, the tennis ball flew into the air, and the shadow kept shrinking.

"High lob ball?! I remember that the skills of the track were related to smashing. Qian lifted his glasses and smiled meaningfully: "The show is about to be staged." ”

"There has been, a shattered waltz." The corners of Shinobi's mouth hooked up a confident arc.

"It's just an appetizer from the Traces."

"Kamiyo, although the previous fight was very difficult, I have already seen your weaknesses." Traces looked confident.

Although the god of blue in the line of sight always looks loose and saggy, it seems to be flawed, but in fact, it is difficult to find a dead end.

However, the trace department still relied on his excellent insight to find the blind spot of Kamidai Blue.

Finding the dead end is a prerequisite for breaking the waltz.

"Feel my gorgeous ball skills, shattered waltzes." The trail leaps into the air and slams the racket down.

"Bang!" The tennis ball flew towards the handle of Kamidailan's hand with lightning speed.

There are two sections in total, and the first one is the first to smash and smash the opponent's racket! In the second paragraph, he jumped again and scored a smash.

The game is more enjoyable than practical.

"Jibu, this skill is gorgeous, but it doesn't work."

"Have you forgotten? The blind spots you see don't exist at all. ”

In the stunned gaze of the trace, Shen Dailan's wrist flipped slightly and took a step back.

"Bang." The tennis ball that had been smashed on the racket landed in the racket and slowly bounced back to the half of the court.

"Game, 2-0, Fudo Peak God Dai Blue leads."

(End of chapter)