Tennis: People Are In Hyotei, And The Six-Eyed Cook Starts!

Chapter 44 A Breakthrough In Vision! The World Of Ice!

Chapter 44 Breakthrough in vision! The world of ice!

When Atobe returned to the court, Gojoya's words kept echoing in his mind.

"It's really disgusting. I didn't expect that I would be taught a lesson by Gojou one day."

"Tch! It's so unpleasant!"

Atobe curled his lips, but even though Atobe said this, his originally agitated mood slowly calmed down.

The game continues, with Mitsuya still controlling the rhythm.

0:15.

0:30.

...

"GAME, Mitsuya, 3:0!"

Atobe was completely led by Mitsuya at this time and fell into the trap set by the other party in advance.

Continuously running back and forth, even Atobe, who has amazing endurance, can no longer hold on.

"Huh...huh...huh!"

Atobe kept making heavy breathing sounds from his mouth, and his vision even became a little blurry due to sweat.

Mitsuya can be said to be the biggest enemy he has ever encountered since Gojo Night and Tezuka.

Different from Gojoya's absolute crushing, Tezuka's domain entanglement.

Mitsuya feels like he is constantly dealing with his own weaknesses and habits.

As we all know, habits and weaknesses are the hardest things to change.

Atobe knows these little habits and weaknesses of his, but it is very difficult to eliminate them on the spot.

Otherwise, it won’t accumulate into weaknesses and habits.

"Give up! If you keep fighting, you will only fall down due to exhaustion of energy."

Mitsuya reminded Atobe.

However, Mitsuya's reminder could not dispel the fire in Atobe's heart at this time.

"Don't get carried away with yourself, I won't fall down like this."

Atobe's proud heart does not allow himself to fail again and again, nor does he need the mercy of his enemies.

"Oh? Are you angry?"

Mitsuya raised his eyebrows and joked to Atobe with a smile.

"snort!"

Atobe snorted coldly and said nothing.

Take out a tennis ball and still maintain the normal serving posture.

call out!

The tennis ball flew towards Mitsuya's feet again.

Mitsuya squatted down slightly and said calmly:

"Are you still not giving up? Your data has already been stolen by me..."

"What!"

Mitsuya let out a cry of surprise because his swing missed the ball, and the tennis ball didn't bounce at the scheduled time as he expected.

Mitsuya tilted his head slightly, and a bright yellow tennis ball flew past his ear.

"GAME, Atobe, 15:0!"

Mitsuya looked at the tennis balls rolling in the distance and glanced at Atobe who was panting across from him.

The guy opposite is already so tired, does he still have the energy to hit such a shot?

This is not right!

According to his data, Atobe's physical strength is running out after his deliberate consumption.

But now Atobe can actually hit a ball that exceeds his own statistics, which is indeed beyond Mitsuya's expectations.

"However, it's useless even if you still have some strength left. Victory will eventually belong to me!"

Mitsuya said loudly, once again engaging in a tug-of-war with Atobe.

"GAME, Atobe, 3:1."

"GAME, Mitsuya, 4:1."

"GAME, Atobe, 4:2."

…

"Si Guoyi! The confrontation on the field was so fierce!"

"Wonderful, really wonderful!"

Everyone was watching every move of the two people on the court intently, not daring to relax at all, for fear of accidentally missing the exciting part.

At this time, the charm of tennis continues to spread on the court.

…

"That's good, Atobe, but it's not enough!"

Gojo, who was sitting on the coaching bench, smiled and said to Atobe.

"Stop talking! It's almost over!"

Atobe didn't want to waste any of his energy now. He covered his face with his palms, and his exposed eyes shone with unprecedented light.

Mitsuya on the other side also felt uncomfortable. Competing with Atobe for physical strength was a wrong choice. He lowered his head and sweat dropped drop by drop, hitting the ground.

After a short rest, the two went to the court again.

"I have to say, you're a bit beyond my expectations."

"However, you can't win the game just like this!"

"I have to say, you are very smart. You specifically asked me to keep up with you in that round, but you didn't seem to seize the opportunity!"

Mitsuya looked at Atobe across from him and smiled lightly.

"No, that's enough!"

"Um?"

"Hahahahahaha!"

"I have seen through your weakness, feel my power!"

Atobe covered his cheek and laughed loudly.

After laughing, Atobe threw the tennis ball and hit Mitsuya.

Although Mitsuya didn't know what Atobe was up to, he still calmly called back.

At this moment, Atobe's eyes suddenly brightened, as if countless ice picks were shooting out of his eyes.

In Atobe's eyes, Mitsuya had 6 or 7 ice picks stuck around him.

Atobe aimed at one of them and hit the tennis ball directly. Mitsuya was about to catch the ball when he suddenly found that he couldn't move and could only watch the tennis ball fly by.

"You feel the charm of me!"

"This is my uncle's world of ice!"

Gojo Ye, who was sitting on the sidelines, saw this scene and nodded with satisfaction.

"Atobe has finally evolved."

"If he doesn't evolve, I will go up and beat him myself!"

"It seems that this is your ultimate goal..."

"Gojo-kun is as thoughtful as ever."

The old man sitting next to him said with a smile.

"Of course, but this is just one of the purposes!"

"Oh? What else?"

"Another purpose is to suppress the arrogance of this brat Atobe."

"His breakthrough eyesight is not enough to defeat Mitsuya, don't you think so! Banlao!"