"It's so beautiful, it's really beautiful." Many female viewers were obsessed.

In their eyes, the sky is filled with fine snow, and the sunlight refracts to create a beautiful light and shadow.

Sure enough, it is still a hint of the spirit, just like the previous parallel world theory, to develop our brains and connect them to the parallel world, so as to show the scene of snow, what we see and touch actually exists, but it does not exist. Using the ball skill of linking the parallel world to create illusions and more powerful power, let us connect with people in the other world, this kind of ball skill is absolutely huge in the consumption of himself, but he looks calm, Shen Dailan is really a very scary guy. Qian couldn't help but sigh.

There are also other players who are good at mental ball skills.

But this type of player often has some physical diseases.

I remember that when I was in the first grade, there was a player who was good at mental ball skills who was short-lived and defeated the national level, but unfortunately it seemed that there was a physical problem in the back and he was hospitalized, and since then he has been unknown to everyone.

There is also the minister of Lihai University, Yukimura Seiichi, who has not tasted defeat in the national competition, but he has also entered the hospital.

Spiritual ball skills are a double-edged sword, hurting people and hurting the body.

"Nanjiro senior, control ice and snow, have you ever seen this kind of starting ball technique?" In the stands, Mamoru Inoue asked curiously.

For some reason, he didn't have much surprise in his heart.

Maybe it's because Kamidai Blue has always been frightening.

In addition to the snow on the sleeves, the explanations shown before are also shocking.

I was a lot more surprised, and I was a little numb.

"Ice and snow." Nanjiro's eyes flashed with remembrance, and he muttered.

The ice dragon that jumped high in the sky was enough to freeze everything at zero degrees, and that ice dragon was much stronger than this first solution.

Is it an advance of this initial solution?

Nanjiro couldn't help but shake his head and smiled: "This kid is quite reluctant." ”

"Collect it?" Hearing this, the corners of Inoue's mouth twitched wildly.

He looked at the middle of the field, and his expression was not weird.

Is this just a fight?

"What is this?" Traces gasped, their eyes looking at the phantom behind Kamiyo Lan in horror.

The phantom has a delicate face and an indifferent expression.

It's so real, and it's a dream scene.

The falling snow and ice around him made him a little confused, and he felt like he was in a trance.

He shuddered.

"Curry." The icicles that fell to the ground cracked, and the expression of the trace was clouded.

"Is that the only way? Traces. Shen Dailan's tone was calm: "Is it that the weather is too warm, which makes your ice melt?" ”

"Hey, don't be too complacent." The corners of the mouth twitched slightly.

At this moment, the score has come to 3-0, and Kamidai Blue leads.

This was followed by a short break, followed by a service game from Kamidai Blue.

The phantom behind Kamidai Blue disappeared, and the venue returned to its usual heat.

It's all so confusing.

True and false, false and real.

It gives the illusion that the seasons are out of order.

Traced back to the resting seat, his eyelids drooping and his chest heaving.

"I'm tired, Trace." The coach looked at the traces and said in a deep voice.

"Tired?" He looked at his hands and closed his eyes to try to calm his breathing, he didn't run long distances in a normal race, but for some reason, his body was extremely tired.

"You're scared, Trace." The coach's voice became stern: "Remember, you are the emperor of the Ice Emperor, and you must not be afraid." As soon as you are afraid, you fall into his trap. ”

His eyes were closed, and his fists were clenched subconsciously.

Truly.

His psychological burden is too great, and every time he is scored by the other party's ghost path, he will awaken a trace of fear in his heart.

It wasn't until later that the use of the first solution raised the fear to the extreme.

He was scared.

Afraid of losing to Shendai Lan in embarrassment, afraid of burying the victory of the Ice Emperor.

More scared! The ice world that he had painstakingly cultivated was easily disintegrated by Shendailan.

The bearing of these psychological burdens accelerated his physical exertion, and it was only three rounds, but it was like playing a whole game.

"I'm the Emperor of the Ice Emperor!" Jibu raised his head, his eyes regaining confidence and grace.

At the end of the break, he immediately walked towards the middle of the field.

"Hmph, Shendai, you're really strong, but Uncle Ben's gorgeousness isn't over yet." He closed his eyes and opened his arms with a narcissistic expression.

As if to say.

Applause, cheers.

"Ice Emperor ~~Ice Emperor ~~~" The deafening voice of the Ice Emperor cheerleaders sounded, making many people frown and feel irritable.

"It's all noisy, and it's so arrogant even though it's a disadvantage." Echizen Ryoma shook his head helplessly.

Akutsu had already set off and walked to the side of the Ice Emperor, staring at the cheerleaders viciously.

Under the fierce gaze, the cheerleaders were frightened.

"Akutsu, what do you want to do?" The Ice Emperor represented by Patience is choosing to come forward.

"Spicy chickens, shut up Lao Tzu, and prepare to watch the Ice Emperor be beaten by our Fudo Peak." Akutsu is as arrogant as ever.

"What are you talking about! It's clear that our Ice Emperor is leading 2:1. "The Ice Emperor is not happy.

The scene was suddenly chaotic.

"It looks like they might have extra activities later, let's finish it quickly, I still want to watch the show." Kamidai Lan played with tennis and said with a smile.

"Hey, you're so arrogant, Kamiyo." He snorted coldly, bent his knees slightly, and assumed a ready position.

"Hubris? Scold. Kamidai Lan chuckled, and the phantom unfolded again.

The snow and ice cover the field, and the majesty is terrifying.

"Huh." Kamidai Blue tosses the ball, the ball is thrown high, and when it reaches its highest point, frost adheres to the ball.

Everyone stared intently at the fall of the tennis ball, and when it fell to a certain high point, Kamidai Blue jumped up, and at the same time, the phantom behind him waved the slashing knife in his hand.

"The Second Dance: White Ripple."

When the racket was slammed down, the ice on the tennis ball shattered instantly, dragging a slender frozen trajectory towards the track.

"The first game of the ball is here!" Qingxue is concentrating, for fear of missing a little detail.

"I'll see you, your dead end, I will!!" The traces were solemn, his eyes were staring at the flying tennis ball, and the disadvantages of his amazing insight appeared, and the tennis ball in his sight appeared multiple afterimages, which made his eyes sour and abnormal.

For him, who has super insight, it is undoubtedly painful.

"Drink!" His eyes widened and he waved the racket in his hand.

"Bang." The tennis ball smashed on the ground, and at the moment it bounced, cold air suddenly surged around the landing point, and fine snow gushed out, directly enveloping the traces.

"Bang!" The tennis ball passed through the snow and quickly hit the barbed wire.

"Snort." The barbed wire rattled in the scorching heat of the sun, and the tennis ball swirled while steaming at the same time.

"My body is frozen!!" Trace's eyes widened, looking at his arm joints in disbelief.

His movements stagnated halfway through the swing, unable to move.

Even if the hot sun hits the body, it can't bring a little warmth, on the contrary, it is extremely cold.

It wasn't until a few seconds passed that the cold was replaced by the heat.

He looked at Kamidai Lan in a daze, his breathing became short, and he only felt that his body was like an ice cave.

"Now, traces, it's a different taste to be frozen in ice." Kamidai Blue's voice rang in his ears.

(End of chapter)