“Saito, I don’t think we have to worry about that little guy in the Ministry of Traces at all.”

“Keigo Jibu, I haven’t been able to see through him until now.”

“I always feel that the peak of the country is not his limit.”

Kurobe suddenly spoke, and Saito was shocked.

“Impossible, you mean?”

Hearing this, Kurobe continued.

“I watched the video of his battle with Atsukyo Tono repeatedly, and the details showed a lot of things.”

“The field may only be the tip of the iceberg displayed by the traces.”

“Create your own half-step world-class skills, is the track department really just the peak of the country?”

“The Equal Court of the half-step profession may not really be able to crush the Ministry of Traces.”

“I don’t even think it’s easy to say who wins or loses.”

Kurobe’s words surprised Saito a little, but it was not unreasonable.

Looking back on the game in the Traces Department, there was indeed no all-out shot once.

“Then I’m looking forward to it.”

Saito couldn’t help but look at the tracks of the court.

“Twelve years old, facing a half-step professional player.”

“And to what extent?”

…………

Time flies, and it’s almost time for the group final.

The finals of sixteen groups are played simultaneously.

When the time comes, the players who advance will then be drawn and played in groups.

If possible, Tezuka and Yakuzu would rather give up the match than watch the showdown between Jibu and Byodoin.

But for the sake of the Ice Emperor and the cultivation of the minister, they must work hard to advance.

Even if the opponent is a national player in the first year of high school.

In addition to the Ice Emperor’s main election, there are also people who are very concerned about the Ministry of Traces.

That is the former Ice Emperor Minister – Yuezhi Moonlight.

Tono Atsukyo was seriously injured, and Koshichi Moonlight took advantage of the break in the game to learn a lot about the Ministry of Traces.

“Keigo, is the future of the Ice Emperor?”

“I’m looking forward to it.”

“The group final will start soon, please enter as soon as possible!”

Alerted by the sound of the broadcast, many players quickly went to the designated venue.

Keigo Jibe is calm.

Even if the opponent is Byodo-de-in, so what?

Absolute strength gives Jibu absolute self-confidence.

Instead, it was Byodo-in, who was despised by the Ministry of Traces, and was very angry in his heart.

Standing opposite the tracks, he looked very ugly.

However, it is better to honestly follow the rules on the court and guess first.

“Positive!”

Keigo Jibe said lightly.

“I choose the opposite!”

Byodoin then said.

Swish!

Keigo Jibe pinched the tennis racket and gently twisted and rotated it.

Click.

When the racket settles, the referee shouts directly.

“Keigo Jibe gets the right to start, and the game begins!”

Swish!

Swish!

Meeting Byodoin’s gaze, Jibu threw tennis balls again and again, without hurrying to serve.

Byodoin clutched his racket and stared coldly at the tracks, ready to explode at any moment.

“First grade imp, I will make you pay for your own contempt.”

In his heart, Byodoin thought to himself.

“Bang!”

There was no warning at all, and the trail served.

The arm pulled out an amazing semicircle, and a tennis ball swept out.

The air is twisted by friction, and the speed of this ball is quite amazing.

Kurobe and Saito couldn’t help but look at each other and saw the light in each other’s eyes.

“Sure enough, this trace of Jingwu is still hidden, and it is still very deep.”

“Only in the face of an opponent like Byodo-in can you show your true strength?”

“But even with such strength, it seems that if you want to win the Equal Yuan, it is still a little worse.”

Keigo Jibu is very strong, but Byodoin has too many records and too outstanding strength.

As a top genius who graduated from Makinoto, he led Makino to win the championship of the National Junior High School Student Competition twice.

What about Keigo Jibe?

A first-year junior high school freshman is known for his best result, which is the champion of the elementary school tennis tournament in Kakisaka Park.

No matter which direction you look at, there is a certain gap with Byodo-in.

It’s just that being able to become the head coach of the U-17s, Kurobe and Saito see it more thoroughly.

The serve of the trace is not just as simple as the movement specification.

That is the ultimate in simplification, a deep understanding of tennis.

THE TENNIS BALL IS HIT LIKE A CANNONBALL, AND THE EXTREME SPEED MAY EVEN EXCEED THE CRITICAL POINT OF 200KM/HOUR.

Most of the people present only felt that there was a shaking in front of them, and the wind was blowing.

Then, there was the popping sound that exploded in the ears.

Looking around, not far from the left foot of Byodo-in, there is a charred ball print.

There are also wisps of white smoke rising.

“So strong ball speed, so powerful burst.”

Kurobe and Saito were stunned.

Instant explosive power, it seems that it is not yet full force.

This is still the road that the Ministry does not specifically follow the speed path.

If you take the road of speed, you may not have anything to do with Yue Zhi Moonlight in the future.

“15-0!”

The referee read the score, and the look of the Byodo-in House was not particularly good-looking.

One second he was still talking ruthlessly, and the next second he was scored by the tracks.

“Little devil, it does have a little strength, but that’s it.”

“Bang!”

In the face of another provocation from Byodo-in, Jibu responded with the same ultra-high-speed serve.

THE SPEED REACHED 200KM/HOUR.

The speed is so fast that even Byodoin Temple finds it difficult to capture.

But under full defense, Byodo-in finally reacted.

Stomp!

Fast traversing, a rapid sinking motion, allows the lower body strength to explode better.

The air was stirred up, and the rumbling sonic boom was terrifying.

“First grade imp, let’s let you see the real tennis world!”

Rumble!

Byodoin’s muscles bulged high, and the storm exploded all around him.

The tennis ball swept the wind and shocked everyone in the audience.

World-class ball skills – matryoshka dolls!

Byodoin’s skills did not leave any room for the tracks.

The perfect burst of world-class ball skills is terrifyingly powerful.

This is the Overlord Equality Courtyard, and the semi-professional level strength is terrifying!

“Boom!”

Tennis balls skim the net, creating countless tennis balls.

One after another, the tennis balls are put together, and the power is layered.

While making it impossible to distinguish where the tennis ball falls, it pushes the power of tennis to the extreme.

That’s truly world-class.

It has both power and influence on mental power.

As long as it is the Byodo-in house that makes this move, no one can stop it so far.

“The real tennis world?”

Keigo has short purple-gray hair that dances in the wind.

The tear mole at the corner of the eye, the noble temperament, and the face did not see a trace of panic.

“The world will be created by me.”

As the words of the trace sounded, an invisible air flow swept through the entire playing field.

The power of the storm makes tennis invisible.

The layered tennis balls were directly faded from the outside illusion, revealing the most real part inside.

In the beckoning of the track, the tennis ball hovered in front of the racket of the track, causing an uproar in the court.

“You!”

Byodoin was stunned.

In order not to give Keigo Jibe a chance, he exploded with near-perfect world-class skills.

If it is not at the professional level, why can it be stopped?

For the strong at the same stage, Byodo-in does not think that anyone can catch it.

However, the facts are in front of us.

The Ministry of Traces easily dismantled the matryoshka doll.

Bang!

What Byodo-in thinks, the Ministry of Traces is too lazy to care.

The game continued, and he directly swung his racket to fight back.

Rumble!

The tennis ball smashed on the boundary of the bottom line, hit the net and scored again.

“30-0!”

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