“15-0。”

Is that what you started with?

The trace twisted the joints of his arms, and his eyes were in a trance.

It's too strong, and the god of the blue is terrifying.

As his opponent, it is completely impossible to estimate his true strength.

"The minister of Fudo Peak is so strong, and the minister of the Ice Emperor is not an opponent at all." The audience on the sidelines quietly discussed.

The coaches in the major countries even classified the god of blue as invincible.

"It's strange that his tennis ball really brings up ice and snow, and when the extreme cold touches the barbed wire, the ice evaporates into water vapor, what is the principle of this?" Qian frowned and muttered to himself, "Could it be that Shendai Blue has its own refrigerator?" ”

"Dry, don't think about it, I've already understood, that guy is a monster." Kikumaru grinned.

"Yes, this guy can't be explained by science at all, and the previous doll ball skills are also very weird." Momojo couldn't help but agree.

"Doll, shhh Kaoru Haitang thought of the eerie and weird nature of the doll, and his face changed, and he imitated the snake's cry in a cold sweat.

"It's really scary, we're going to fight Fudo Peak next." Fuji Shusuke opened his eyes and looked at Tezuka: "Tezuka, the two of us must avoid him." ”

Tezuka clasped his hands to his chest and answered expressionlessly.

Although it seemed calm, he was thinking.

If you encounter this kind of solution, how can you solve it?

Your own Tezuka domain won't be frozen directly, right?

Although I knew that I would lose, I was really unwilling.

Do you really want to avoid the gods?

Tezuka is a little tangled.

"Oops, it's boring, don't look at it." Minamijiro in the stands patted the dust off his body and got up to leave.

"Don't look at it, Mr. Minamijiro, the game is so exciting." Mamoru Inoue retracted his fascinated gaze and said with a look of surprise.

To be fair, this race is as exciting as last year's national competition, if not surpassed.

Such a wonderful game, Mr. Minamijiro was willing to leave?

Mamoru Inoue was puzzled.

"This kid took it and played, if it was ice, he still had a swastika that far exceeded this ball skill, and after seeing that swastika, this initial solution was very ordinary." Minamijiro put his hands behind his back and swaggered away.

Looking at the back of Minamijiro's departure, Mamoru Inoue closed his mouth in shock.

"It's even more powerful than this solution. Solution? ”

He came back to his senses and looked at the game in the middle of the field, his pupils filled with an indescribable gaze.

It turns out that this is a very small part of his strength.

Kamidai Blue.

What kind of person are you?

"Kamidai, I knew that you were as bad as you used to be, and you used your ball skills to bring despair to people." Traces clutched the tennis racket tightly and stared at Kamiyo Blue.

But now that I'm burdened with the Ice Emperor, I can't be easily defeated.

He moved his stiff legs and let out a long exhale, the chill palpable.

"I can't fight like this anymore, or my body will freeze." The trace department frowned, and said secretly in his heart.

Those who watched the game could only feel the cold, but during the game, he could deeply feel that the cold was constantly eroding his body.

"Do you want to fight? Traces. Kamidai Lan asked with concern as he looked at the traces of fine frost on his body.

"Don't be merciful! Uncle Ben hasn't fallen yet. He smiled coldly, and spread out the fingers of his right hand to cover his face, and through the gaps in his fingers, his eyes were confident.

"Uncle Ben has long mastered your blind spots."

"Really? is worthy of being the emperor of the Ice Emperor, Keigo of the Traces. Kamishiro Lan slapped the ball with a smile.

"Huh!" He threw the ball, and the field was snowing again.

"Bang." With the strong clasp of the right hand, the tennis ball brought a shock wave, sweeping the ice and snow towards the track.

"Can't hide!! I'm going next! His eyes showed madness, and he roared and swung his racket.

"Click." Several icicles fell from the sky and stuck directly around the body.

"Ice World, do you like it?"

Give somebody a taste of his own medicine.

Kamidai Blue used his own ice world to restrain the traces.

“30-0。”

The tennis ball smashed on the baseline and flew out of bounds, but the body of the trace was frozen in place.

"It turns out that this is the feeling of being seen through." After a few seconds, the stiffness of his body ended, and the racket in his hand fell to the ground, and he fell to one knee on the ground.

He gasped incessantly, and the breath he exhaled was cold.

"Minister of Traces!!" There was a commotion when the Ice Emperor was choosing this side, and many people wanted to rush out, but they were stopped by the trace department.

"It's not over yet." Kibe rubbed his wrist and struggled to his feet.

"This student, do you want to continue the competition?" The referee's eyes flashed with a hint of unbearability and asked.

"Of course, Uncle Ben hasn't lost yet." Trace's answer was confident and powerful.

"Minister." Many people in the Ice Emperor were in tears.

This is also the personal charm of the trace.

No matter what kind of adversity he is in, no matter who his opponent is, he will never give up lightly and always maintain confidence in himself.

Trust your own judgment.

"Ice Emperor ~~Ice Emperor ~~~" The Ice Emperor stands erupted in a deafening sound of cheering.

This time, Akutsu did not speak ill of him, but chose to remain silent.

"He is worthy of being the emperor of the Ice Emperor, he is really courageous." Tachibana couldn't help but praise: "There are very few people who can maintain the confidence that they can catch up next time when facing the gods. ”

Tachibana, who has fought against Kamidai Blue, understands that it is extremely difficult to maintain confidence in front of Kamidai Blue.

Because Shendai Blue will destroy all your skills and self-confidence.

"With such a heart, Jibu will definitely become a strong tennis player in the future." Chitose couldn't help but speak: "Compared to him, our self-confidence is a little weaker." ”

"yes, Chitose."

"Tachibana."

"He still wants to compete? He is worthy of being the emperor of the Ice Emperor. ”

"Come on, Trace!!"

"Come on, that big brother with a tear mole!!"

The tenacity of the trace department is infectious.

The main thing is that the trace department looks miserable now.

His body was frosty, his legs trembled, his movements stiff, and his chest rose and fell wildly.

And the god on the opposite side is calm and relaxed, and his posture is calm and calm.

In contrast, the traces are like warriors who bravely swing their swords at the dragon.

It's moving.

"I appreciate your resilience, but can you?" In response to everything, it was the bland tone of Kamidai Lan.

"Bang." The white light flashed, and the tennis ball had smashed into the barbed wire.

“40-0。” The referee rubbed his eyes and gave a verdict.

"Bang!"

"Game, 4-0, Fudo Peak Kamidai Blue leads."

Soon, Kamidai Blue won the game with two beautiful serves.

The score came to 4-0, and there was not much time left for the traces.

Swap halves, traces serve.

He shivered as he took out his tennis ball, and frost appeared on his face, and his movements became slow, and he shivered from the cold from time to time.

"Hey, the movement of the trace is at least 50% slower than before, and his body is shaking because of the cold, he can't play 50% of his strength in this state, this ball skill is too terrifying." Qian's face was solemn and he gasped.

"Every time the god is blue, the frost on the trace will be heavier, if it continues to fight, the trace will be completely frozen, this is a very deep psychological hint, through the blow again and again to bury the hint of freezing, so that the trace of the body is completely deceived."

"It's too dangerous, it's a tennis ball that can kill people."

Dry's pupils revealed a hint of fear.

(End of chapter)