UGB Chapter 372: Broken Kingdom, Terrifying Acting
Chapter 372: Broken Kingdom, Terrifying Acting
"This guy is quite a man of integrity!"
Outside the court.
Kaji, who realized what Atobe was thinking, said with appreciation: "He didn't want to take advantage of Irie, so he deliberately let her win two games. I like this character!"
Others also nodded.
Let alone Atobe's strength, just his character of not taking the gains and losses of a game or a point to heart is hard to dislike.
As for Irie.
Anyone with a discerning eye can see that this guy is also deliberately irritating his opponent. But now it seems that he has done something wrong.
Whoosh!
I never thought about it.
"It's over."
Bang!
Afterwards.
"What's going on?"
Outside the court, Atobe looked at Irie with a sidelong look: "Senior, aren't you going to try to hit the tennis ball back?"
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
But.
Bang!
But Atobe's return speed was faster, and Irie could only watch the tennis ball fly past him.
Bang!
"0-40!"
"40-15!"
"No, impossible."
Irie was stunned.
"No matter what your goal is, I will definitely be the winner of this game!"
Hearing this.
He was scared and played too hard.
On the high chair, the referee spoke.
Bang!
The tennis ball turned over.
He knew that Atobe's [Emperor's Breath] was very scary. Not to mention the increase in Atobe's ability due to the light, the ability to devour the opponent's light was even more terrifying.
Irie's face sank slightly.
The opponent's body structure, muscle distribution, blood flow speed, and even the changes in every inch of bones were all clearly seen in his eyes.
"Heh."
Bang!
But the next second.
At the same time.
Bang!
"Game!"
What's more terrifying is.
In a situation that should have been his advantage, Irie got a break point. Atobe seemed to be in an absolute disadvantage at this time.
The audience around him also forgot to discuss at this moment. Especially the high school students, looking at Atobe with incomparable awe.
Just like before, pretending to be beaten badly by the opponent, it was just a performance to fool everyone.
Behind Irie, a solemn figure with a terrifying aura appeared.
He was panting and chasing the tennis ball.
"This is his true attitude!"
"Destroy the opponent in one breath!!!"
Buzz!
As Atobe declared victory, the imperial aura on his body suddenly burst out.
And Atobe has not shown his true ability until now.
"Atobe!"
Panic expression.
"15-0!"
When the game started again, Atobe's serve was indeed intercepted by Irie. The latter's eyes were sharp, his fighting spirit was high, and his whole person became aggressive.
Irie hit back.
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
Sure enough.
Bang!
Suddenly.
"."
In Atobe's eyes, Irie's image was completely presented in the form of an X-ray.
"Impossible."
Bang!
It should have been a sure thing, but he was half a beat slower, missed the opportunity, and the tennis ball flew out at a high angle.
In response, the latter just smiled faintly: "It's a good serve. It can be seen that you have used all your strength. In this case, I will also be a little more serious!"
Going up, it will touch the top five level of the first team, those players who can no longer be simply measured by numbers.
A ball with high rotation and ultra-high speed directly got 1 point from Irie.
"No problem."
"Come on, Minister Atobe!"
A pale yellow light bloomed at Irie's feet.
In their opinion, even if Atobe did not use all his strength, this time he was serious, most likely just a small-scale outbreak. It was totally unexpected that the opponent suddenly had such an outbreak.
At the bottom line.
At the bottom line.
Irie, who took a breath, tremblingly took out a tennis ball from his pocket, and said with a flushed face: "Your strength is definitely not that strong, I don't believe it, I don't believe it!"
Huh!
Finished.
Swish!
At this moment.
At the same time.
At this time, the states of the two players on the court were even more different. Atobe was full of energy and stood on his territory like a king.
"Atobe, 4-3!"
This effect is irreversible, and as the game progresses, the gap between the two sides will become larger and larger.
Hiyoshi said in disbelief: "Could it be that he was still performing on purpose just now?"
Atobe hit the tennis ball out.
Boom!!!
A loud noise.
Irie, who had been hanging his head and looking tired, looked up and smiled at Atobe: "Atobe-kun, do you really think you won?"
"Well done!"
At the baseline.
The golden light overflowed again, trying to weaken Irie's own ability again.
Atobe looked calm, glanced at his opponent calmly, and held the tennis ball in his hand.
Mitsugaya, Taira Yoshiyuki and others were also shocked.
"Atobe!"
The tennis ball fell at Atobe's feet, but he couldn't even react.
On the side of Shitenhoji Temple, Minister Shiraishi raised his eyebrows and said, "That golden, imperial aura that can devour other people's aura!"
Buzz!
But the next moment.
"What is this?!"
As if he saw through his inner thoughts, Atobe shook his head and said, "You may want to show a dramatic contrast on the court. But unfortunately, it has no effect on me."
Irie stopped moving, bent over and gasped. At this time, sweat on his forehead kept oozing out, gathering into a stream and sliding down his cheeks.
A faint light flashed, and the golden light covering Irie and the surroundings. Just like a thick layer of snow encountering boiling water, it was melted in an instant.
"30-40!"
One rises and the other falls.
"Then."
Oshita frowned: "Is he really acting? But even if he is acting, his current body can't support a counterattack, right?"
Under the dual effects, it is amazing that Irie can exert 80% of his strength.
Bang!
"15-40!"
Even if there is a gap in physical fitness and skills between the two sides, it will be eliminated invisibly, and Atobe may even surpass his opponent.
At the baseline, Atobe's face changed again and again.
Like a sniper bullet, it flew towards Atobe at super fast speed.
With a sigh, Atobe threw the tennis ball up, swung the racket, aimed at Irie's weak spot, and hit the tennis ball over.
Atobe exploded, and the Hyotei players were all excited. Hiyoshi waved his fist excitedly.
"0-15!"
Thinking of this.
"Hmm."
Take a deep breath, Atobe constantly adjusts his mentality. His eyes regained calmness again, and at the same time, he raised his state to the highest level and threw the tennis ball up again.
Everyone in Hyotei shouted excitedly.
He was also sure that the opponent at this time was forced into a dead end and was not acting with him at all.
Zizizi!!
The voice fell.
But.
"Oh?"
"So fast!!!"
"Stop acting."
"Atobe, 5-3!"
Bang!
"15-30!"
As the game continued, everyone found that Irie was really suppressed and ran back and forth in a panic.
A golden light bloomed around him.
Bang!
In an instant.
Tired.
He took off his golden wristband and was hit by this move of Atobe, leaving him completely powerless to fight back. It was also that game that established Atobe's status as a top five master in the country.
Chitose shook his head secretly.
The super-rotating serve flew out.
He never thought that the opponent would deceive his eyesight. What surprised and frightened him even more was that this person actually mastered the Asura Shinto, a trick similar to Tokugawa!
The colorful light bloomed, and after the tennis ball landed, it slid out at an astonishing speed.
All these things showed that Irie had been suppressed to the limit. Being able to continue running on the court was considered to be his strong willpower.
He immediately reacted and tried to counterattack the ball by volleying the ball.
The whole person was stunned, like a mud and wood sculpture, lowering his head in a daze, looking at the clear white mark at his feet in disbelief.
Irie's serve was easily won by Atobe. No one thought that Irie could fight back again, because his current state did not seem to be acting at all.
Irie was exhausted and nervous. His eyes showed unwillingness but great fear, even fear of his opponent.
Date Man, Fuwa Tetsutsumi and others nodded.
Oshitari nodded: "Although I don't know what his purpose is, it should be impossible for Atobe's Tannhäuser to block his serve."
Let alone what Irie was planning, just this strong strength alone made people dare not take it lightly.
"Atobe!"
Atobe hit 3 aces in one breath. He was like an emperor dominating the court, and people dared not say a word.
Mitsutani said in a deep voice: "The ability to devour the opponent's aura is too terrible. Judging from the data, he is now in the upper-middle level even among the elites."
They put themselves in it and found that they could not block this serve at all. Especially Mitsugaya, who served as a staff officer, compared the speed of Atobe's serve twice before and after, and he said in a deep voice: "Based on this serve alone, he can already enter the top ten level of the first army!"
Unlike what others thought, Atobe was not panicked at this time. He saw clearly that Irie's offensive was not fierce and fierce, but more like being angry after someone pointed out his thoughts.
The faces of the junior high school students, especially the members of Hyotei, suddenly changed.
"Too strong, right?!"
He threw the tennis ball up, with a ferocious face, as if he used all his strength, and hit the tennis ball.
Although they didn't like Irie's style, they didn't dare to underestimate the strength shown by the opponent before. Even everyone was wondering if Irie did it on purpose.
After these words came out, Irie's face became even uglier. His face changed again and again, and finally, the gentle smile on his face disappeared, replaced by an extremely sharp look: "I didn't expect that you actually saw through it."
For a time, Irie was in a difficult situation. Gradually, everyone found that Irie's movements became sluggish.
Bang!
Suddenly.
However.
"The breath of the emperor"
Akibaya, Hakamada and others looked suspicious.
Atobe's defense seemed to be watertight.
Huh?
Irie's reaction stunned the junior high school students.
Quick breathing.
"Hmm."
Buzz!
Immediately.
A bright golden light suddenly emitted from Irie's raised right hand.
The speed of the tennis ball was far beyond Atobe's imagination.
Atobe hits the serve.
"Tang, Huai, Ser serve!"
"As expected of the Hyokui's minister!"
But that's it.
To some extent.
He seemed not to have expected that the opponent's serious serve would be of such a standard. At this time, in turn, the Atobu army was handed over to the generals, and it was somewhat difficult to get out of the situation.
The game has long been beyond his control. He who previously had an absolute advantage and killed Jibu along the way is now like a clown.
"No, it's impossible."
"This high school kid is screwed."
"Hoo ho ho"
"Irie-senpai."
Bang!
"15-15!"
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
Subsequent games.
A high school student frowned: "Irie, is this guy performing again?"
A faint smile appeared on Irie's round face: "Let me see, seriously, how strong you are!"
Shishido, Xiangri and others looked solemn.
Atobe was playing tennis. While holding the tennis ball, he looked at his opponent with sharp eyes: "I have to say, your acting skills are indeed very good. I was once fooled by you. But unfortunately, your bones, Muscle and nerve changes cannot be faked.”
Looking in the general direction of Tachikai, Yukimura reacted instinctively and blurted out: "This is Asura?!"
"Um."
After all, Irie is still being weakened by the emperor's aura.
too strong!
The one entering the river couldn't even touch a tennis ball. The gap between the two sides has unknowingly reached such an exaggerated level.
Seeing the speed of this serve, Maori and Yuan Zheya's expressions suddenly changed.
"This guy hides really deep."
Atobe was in complete control of the situation, relying on his superb skills and keen insight. He kept scoring and once again opened up the score.
While his face was solemn, he comforted himself in his heart: "This is just a cover-up trick by the opponent. Yes, he is performing and wants to disrupt my rhythm. It must be like this!"
"Did it finally work?"
Looking at the quietly shrinking pupils in Irie's eyes within sight, Atobe's lips curved in an elegant arc: "Even if you are really acting, it doesn't make any sense."
"This kind of smell."
Bang!
Hitting the tennis ball again, Atobe took the initiative to take action. On the opposite side, Irie also acted quickly, trying to score another goal and win this crucial game.
Obviously.
Bang!
"30-0!"
Guji, the former No. 19, said with wide eyes.
"Atobe Keigo."
Seeing this, the eyes of Mao Li, Yuan Zheya and others changed slightly.
Next game.
Because of this, Atobe can guarantee that every ball will hit the dead center of the river.
Golden light overflowed.
Before he could react, the tennis ball had already landed. And after bouncing up, it poured straight into the wall behind him.
"Is this guy"
At the national competition.
Riji, Feng and others were immediately on high alert.
Bang!
"0-30!"
"Asura?!"
Bang!
really.
The wall behind Atobe was struck with a deep hole about two meters in diameter. The gravel flew, the dust surged, and the strong air flow directly blew the traces away.
In the blink of an eye, Atobe lost 3 points.
Irie didn't react at all to this Tannhäuser serve.
Bang!
"40-0!"
This goal also made many players from the former Yijun look solemn.
"Ah."
What? !
Insights into the Atobe Kingdom.
"how?"
They felt an indescribable oppression from Atobe's aura.
"Gudu."
The clothes were obviously soaked with sweat.
Bang!
"Game!"
"Ah."
When Irie was swallowed by the emperor's aura, it meant that he no longer had any hope of winning.
The light that represented the aura of the emperor quickly crossed the blocking net in the middle, and as it approached the river, the light bloomed instantly.
In their perception, this kind of serve is second only to light hitting and Mach serve. With this serve alone, Atobe could indeed be invincible.
As expected, Irie played very fiercely, and every ball was hit in a position that was quite uncomfortable for Atobe.
Suddenly.
Bang!
"15-0!"
Seeing the appearance of the ball of light, Tezuka, Yukimura, Akutsu and others outside the stadium all changed their expressions instantly.
The devouring of the imperial aura.
Seeing Atobe falling to the ground in a panic, Hyotei's team members instinctively swallowed.
The entire stadium fell into complete silence at this moment.