I want to play tennis

Chapter 253 The Suppressed Atobe
"This is, what is this!"

Kirihara Akaya asked in surprise: "Vice Minister Sanada is this a new trick?"

Yukimura Seichi smiled lightly and said, "That's another ultimate esoteric technique sealed by Sanada, it's hard to know."

"It's hard to know?!"

"Yes, without missing a single flaw, but it also hints at the possibility of various actions."

Yukimura Seiichi explained while looking at Atobe calmly.

"Atobe, he can no longer see any blind spots in Sanada."

Genichiro Sanada's aura is erratic, alternating between virtual and real. He is extremely mysterious in the shadows, and his actions become unpredictable.

"Atobe, this is my true strength, Fenglin Huoyinshanlei."

Sanada's eyes are domineering, focused, and persistently staring at Atobe, majestic.

"Che, it turns out that you have hidden such a trick. You really have Sanada."

Atobe smiled, then looked at Sanada firmly and proudly.

"However, if you think that you can win against me in this way, you are very wrong."

"Hmph, it's useless to talk too much."

Sanada tossed the ball high.

"Take the call!"

"Oh!"

The two started a fierce confrontation again.

However, everyone can quickly see that Atobe is at a disadvantage.

Because of Atobe, he never forced Sanada to act like a thunderbolt again.

"What to do, Atobe...can't he really see Sanada's blind spot?"

Xiang Riyue said in a bad way.

Ninja Yushi also looked serious.

"I'm afraid that's true. Unexpectedly, Sanada actually made such a move, and Atobe is in trouble."

Shishido Ryo's tone was also slightly cold.

"The key is that Atobe's current trick is blocked, and the pressure he is under is quite heavy."

"And Sanada's thunderous movement is like the sword of Damocles. Even if he doesn't use it, it still puts a lot of pressure on the minister."

Ho Chotaro looked worried.

Hijiruo looked at Atobe running on the field.

"And the pressure on the minister not to lose the serve has also increased."

"These are not the scariest."

Kitahara Toru said: "Even if the minister can keep his serve, the load on Tannhauser's serve is too great. If he plays a protracted game, it will definitely be overwhelmingly unfavorable to him."

And the members of Lihai University who also understood all this looked relaxed.

Akira Kirihara also shouted cheerfully: "After this, Vice Minister Sanada will surely win."

"Invasion like fire!"

"Oh!"

not good!

Atobe looked at Sanada who was smashing heavily, his expression tightened, and he jumped to save the ball, but he was still a step too late.

"Oh!"

"Sanada won this round, the score is 3-2."

hateful!

Atobe hammered the ground angrily.

Get up and walk to the bottom line.

Ever since Sanada resorted to that unknowable yin, I really can't see his flaws.

Atobe stood on the bottom line, staring closely at Sanada on the opposite side.

But even so!

"My uncle won't lose either!!!"

Atobe made another Tannhauser serve.

"Oh!"

"15-0."

Sanada watched the tennis ball flying out of the court with a nonchalant expression.

Useless Atobe, unable to see through my ambiguity, you will not be able to break the game, coupled with the burden on your shoulders caused by using Tannhauser's serve many times, I will win this game for sure!
Thinking of this, Sanada's eyes shone with the light of victory.

"Oh!"

"The Ice Emperor won this round, the score is 3-3."

Shiraishi frowned.

"Atobe, he won the serve game again with Tanhuaiser's serve."

Chitose Qianli shook his head.

"Unfortunately, this is like drinking poison to quench thirst. It seems that the situation has been maintained, but in fact it hastened the subsequent collapse."

Toyama Kintaro was lying on the guardrail, his eyes were shining.

"But even so, these two people are really powerful. If you have a chance, it seems to be a fight with them."

When it came to Sanada's serve, Sanada played very patiently, constantly using Furin volcano to control the rhythm of the game, even if Atobe occasionally had the upper hand, when he was about to win, he would suddenly use thunderous moves to reverse the situation.

"Move like thunder!"

"Oh!"

Lei Guang exploded from the side of Atobe.

"Damn! It's like this again!"

Xiang Riyue slapped the guardrail angrily.

"That Sanada, every time he grasps the rhythm in Atobe, he moves like a thunder, it's really annoying!!!"

Ninaku Yushi said calmly beside him: "Even Yue Ren is like this, so what should Atobe do as the person involved?"

Shido Ryo said: "Sanada is really tight."

"Even if you have the upper hand, don't give your opponent a chance. This is Sanada's kingly tennis."

"As far as the minister is concerned, he likes to show off his tennis style of teasing his opponents, which can be called domineering tennis."

Kitahara Toru said on the side.

"The compatibility between these two people is really bad."

Rijiruo: "That's why I don't want to lose to the opponent."

……

"Oh!"

"This game Likai Osanada won, the score is 4-3."

Sanada, who won the score, adjusted his breathing skillfully and maintained his own rhythm.

As expected of Atobe, he was able to fight to such an extent.

Looking at the opposite Atobe whose clothes were covered with dust due to many saves of tennis balls, Sanada's recognition of Atobe deepened in his heart.

Atobe, do you also have the awareness to do everything in order to win?

Atobe's shoulders were heaving up and down, and he was panting constantly. He was under too much psychological pressure, and he expended much more physical strength than Genichiro Sanada.

But his eyes are still very firm, without the slightest confusion.

A little bit, a little bit, my uncle will definitely see through that elusive one.

Atobe kept repeating this sentence in his heart, and stood on the serving line.

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

After three balls, Tannhauser successfully brought the score to 40-0.

Another shot.

Atobe thought this way, threw the ball up, and when he was about to swing the racket, Atobe suddenly felt a stiffness, followed by bursts of pain.

The pain was caught off guard, causing Atobu's face to wrinkle subconsciously.

But he still gritted his teeth and forced the ball out.

"Oh!"

Sanada, who never let up at all, immediately noticed the lack of rotation of the ball.

He took a swinging pose.

This action surprised everyone.

Is it...

Sanada's eyes were fixed on the tennis ball. Sure enough, although the tennis ball was still very close to the ground this time, it moved a few centimeters higher than before.

It is because of these few centimeters...

Opportunity to take advantage!

Sanada's eyes flashed, and he swung his pat violently.

"Oh!"

Fight back!
Everyone was taken aback.

"J!"

"The Ice Emperor won this round, the score is 4-4."

"Huh, I was scared to death, I thought I was hit back."

Xiang Riyue breathed a sigh of relief.

But everyone else knows that the situation has reached a time of no optimism.

Through this ball, everyone understands one thing.

"Atobe, you can no longer guarantee the power of Tannhauser's serve."

Sanada looked at Atobe indifferently.

In Atobe's eyes, at this time, there was still surprise and annoyance at being hit back because of his serve, as well as a trace of...fear.

(End of this chapter)