Net King: Opening Ten Draws

The trace department performed this set of movements vividly and smoothly.

boom!

The crisp sound spread, and the golden streamer swept across the field and flew towards the bottom corner.

Compared to the average peers, this basic serving speed is fast.

"Excellent physical fitness, but... I can't score with a serve like this!"

Sanada shouted in a deep voice.

The voice fell, the body galloped out, and quickly blocked the landing point.

The racket was held high, and as the tennis ball bounced, a green light flashed across it.

It's as fast as the wind!

boom!

The tennis ball flew backwards in an instant, and the speed almost caught up with the speed of the serve.

"This is......"

Atobe was slightly taken aback by the high-speed swing, but quickly sank down to observe the path of the ball.

During this period of time, after Rin Bing's rampage, Atobe's immunity to high-speed balls has skyrocketed.

The improvement in eyesight also made him no longer afraid of most high-speed balls.

Han Mang slid across his pupils, his feet opened, and he quickly rushed towards an empty seat.

boom!

The racket intercepted, the muscles swelled, and he pushed the ball out with all his strength.

The golden tennis ball slid across the streamer, swept over the net, and smashed into an unusual position.

Sanada wanted to rush forward to fight back, but there was a very strong feeling of resistance in his heart.

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Chapter 20: The Non-Comfort Zone

Chapter 20

Ignoring that weird feeling, Sanada quickly rushed to the landing spot and threw his hand back.

boom!

The tennis ball bounced off the ground very fast.

However, the moment Sanada fought back, the strange feeling became stronger, and there was a constant voice in his mind persuading him to give up fighting back.

"This feeling...disgusting."

Sanada gritted his teeth, but forced himself to swing the racket and swiped the tennis ball out.

boom!

The ball path was very high, and just as it flew over the net, a shadow on the ground expanded rapidly.

"Oops!"

Sanada raised his head sharply.

I saw Ajibu leaping in mid-air, his racket-holding arm defiantly pressed down, and the tennis ball pulled out a golden beam of light across the arena.

boom!

The tennis ball hit the back long line and quickly flew out of bounds.

GAME!Atobe Keigo scored, the score was 15--0.

The traces are the first to score.

"Oh~ It seems that the young master of the Ajibu family is not bad."

"Did you notice that the boy in the hat just now was acting awkwardly."

"I thought I saw it wrong, but you saw it too..."

The onlookers burst into an uproar.

It was Lin Bing's game that left them still unfinished, and Atobe's performance also made them applaud.

"just....."

Yukimura frowned slightly.

He didn't believe it was Sanada's mistake, and the two grew up together.

For Sanada, Yukimura can be said to know the bottom line, such a low-level mistake can never happen.

"A dead end..."

Tezuka hesitated to speak, but at least he was sure that Atobe's response was somewhat similar to Rinbing's ice world.

"Hey~ what my brother taught is really useful...Sanada, the return shot has jumped out of your comfort zone. It feels very uncomfortable."

Jibu pressed his two fingers to the center of his eyebrows, and his pupils were filled with a faint chill.

Out of comfort zone!It is Rin Bing's weak point hit method after simplification of 'Ice World'.

Every player has their own comfort zone for hitting the ball. If a hit back is out of this circle, it will be very uncomfortable to hit back.

The match had just started, and it was naturally impossible for Atobe to see Sanada's weakness, so he hit the non-comfort zone that most players rejected.

As the game progresses, Atsube will gradually narrow the circle to Sanada's exclusive 'non-comfort zone'.

"My uncle tells you, what is a strong man!"

boom!

The crisp hit sounded again, and the tennis ball quickly fell on the outer corner.

Just like the feeling of the previous counterattack, when Sanada wanted to rush up to chase the ball and counterattack, a strong sense of discomfort poured out again.

"Humph!...You are too arrogant!"

Sanada roared.

Force the body to quickly rush to the landing point, and wave the slap arm into an afterimage.

Since you can't achieve the perfect counterattack in your non-comfort zone, use your swing speed to increase your counterattack!

boom!

The dull crashing sound echoed.

The ball was shriveled and flew towards the left corner line.

However, Atobe had already rushed to the net and intercepted the ball at the moment of crossing the net.

"Serve and net, naive!"

Sanada snorted coldly and threw the ball high.

The tennis ball flew high into the sky and quickly fell towards the bottom line!

"It's you who is naive, thinking that such a high-level uncle can't be smashed??"

"Feel the magnificence of this uncle, hahahaha!"

Atobe looked at the one flying over his head, his eyes rolled, and he laughed arrogantly!

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Stepping away, Atsube ran towards the rear quickly, then turned around and took off.

Rotate your body 180 to face the incoming tennis ball.

In the shocked eyes of the audience, Atobe showed his amazing ability to stay in the air and jump.

And this height is still rising, almost leaping to the same level as tennis.

She slid back and looked directly at Sanada's racquet-holding arm.

"The angle is just right, Sanada... Let's indulge in the magnificence of this uncle! Hahahaha!"

The racket slid over his head, and his body slammed forward like a slingshot.

boom!

The tennis ball turned into a straight beam of light across the court, hitting Sanada's racket heavily.

"This is!"

Sanada's pupils shrank.

The speed of the ball was so fast that it was impossible to dodge.

And Sanada didn't expect that the position of Atsube's smash would be his own racket.

The arm stabbed for a while, and I could no longer hold it tightly in my hand.

Snapped!

The racket flew horizontally, and the tennis ball bounced toward the sky.

The ground shadow zooms in again, blocking the light.

Sanada raised his head again, only to see Atobe jumping high into the air for the second time.

"Sanada... Listen carefully to this waltz that is heading for destruction!"

The arrogant voice resounded throughout the audience.

The racket was slammed down, and the light flashed.

boom!

The tennis ball that was slapped with great force hit the ground like a light master.