Chapter 389: The Ice Emperor Breaks Out of the Mental Prison
Chapter 389: The Ice Emperor Breaks Out of the Mental Prison
In the spiritual world.
"Huh...huh...huh..."
At this moment, Atobe Keigo was already out of breath.
Sweat kept dripping from his forehead onto the ground.
The feeling of fatigue gradually overwhelmed him like a tide.
The feeling of suffocation transmitted to the brain becomes more and more severe.
He didn't know how much time had passed in reality.
But here, he seemed to be suffering for a very long time.
"Damn it!"
"This guy is getting stronger and stronger."
"Tezuka Kunimitsu, Echizen Ryoma, Fuji Shusuke, Akutsu, Shiraishi Kuranosuke..."
"It's like a combination of Japanese junior high school tennis."
Red bloodshot covered his eyeballs, and Atobe Keigo lifted his slightly heavy eyelids to look at Kitagawa who remained silent the entire time.
That unwillingness was like a beating heart conveying something to Atobe Keigo.
"but......"
"You seem to really want to see me break free from this cage."
"Or is it that, in my imagination, you are so strong?"
Although I am now in the spiritual world.
Everything you see is fake.
But even so.
If you can't really break free.
Even if you play badly, or even worse, use non-tennis methods to destroy the opponent, you will not succeed.
Atobe Keigo is quite clear about this.
Therefore.
Even if several negative emotions and feelings were constantly washing over his nerves.
But he still tried hard to analyze everything he encountered at this stage.
Of course.
Good and evil depend on each other.
This is not only a "torture" for Keigo Atobe, but also a rare "opportunity" for his growth!
if successful.
Then when he meets the opponent who made him go to the future again in the future.
perhaps.
At that time, Keigo Atobe, who returns from the 'future', will show more possibilities and brilliant talents from the future.
"Senior Atobe, give up."
"You can't even defeat your own fantasy, do you think you can defeat reality?"
Just at this time.
'Kitagawa' who was sitting opposite Atobe Keigo seemed to see through his thoughts, and suddenly showed what Atobe Keigo thought was his signature, hateful smile, and spoke softly.
"Humph!"
Atobe Keigo ignored the other party.
After a cold snort, he threw the tennis ball into the air again.
Perhaps it was because of the spiritual world, or perhaps it was something that Keigo Atobe was unable to let go of.
He was always in the serving phase.
same.
It is also because of these reasons.
Here, his skills become more concrete.
boom!
Accompanied by a crisp collision sound.
The void covering the entire stadium seemed to emit invisible ripples, spreading in all directions.
The sound seemed to be out of the frequency range that humans can hear.
Wow! ! !
Bang! ! !
Swish! ! !
next moment.
Various glass products around the stadium exploded directly.
At this moment, the entire sky seemed to be raining a real rain of 'ice crystals'.
And in this.
A flash of light passed by.
Wherever he passed, the coldness hit him.
Faintly.
It seems that one can see a figure walking out from the endless ice and snow behind Keigo Atobe.
When I see him, I subconsciously think of a term - the Ice Emperor.
However, when I looked again.
The figure disappeared again.
Only Atobe Keigo looked a little tired but remained resolute and unyielding.
At this moment, he was lowering his head slightly, looking up at the side, holding the racket in one hand and the other hand hanging down.
"The Ice Emperor!!!"
The moment the tennis ball hits the ground.
Atobe Keigo also shouted at the top of his lungs.
As this voice fell.
The tennis ball also bounced up and collided with the racket in Beichuan's hand.
All of a sudden.
Silver light masterpiece.
Almost in the blink of an eye, it enveloped the entire stadium and the entire spiritual world.
"20...21...22..."
Without waiting for Keigo Atobe to think about anything.
A familiar countdown sound came to my ears.
Wow!
next moment.
His eyes shot open.
A familiar face is reflected in his eyes.
"Senior Atobe, were you asleep just now?"
Followed by.
Beichuan looked at the other person with a smile and asked softly.
That look of asking knowingly made Keigo Atobe grit his teeth subconsciously.
Without thinking, he quickly returned to the serving position and served the ball very smoothly.
To tell the truth.
At this moment, Keigo Atobe could no longer distinguish between the real world and the spiritual world.
But he was obsessed with one thing.
That is to defeat Beichuan.
Maybe it was because of the rush.
This shot was quite ordinary.
As the tennis ball bounces over the net and hits the ground.
The area around Beichuan once again set off a unique wind wave characteristic of the clear sky expedition.
Looking forward, a glimmer of light appeared, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and he asked softly.
"Atobe-senpai."
"Are you ready?"
"After every goal you play, you will return to that world."
The words fell.
The tennis ball was also pulled into the wind and waves by the field and began to spin around Beichuan.
"You're addicted to it, aren't you?"
"Or, even standing on this court, you still don't think I can defeat you?"
He seems to be a little impatient.
Atobe Keigo's face turned pale and he started to question loudly.
"No no no."
“It’s not a belief, it’s a fact.”
Tilting his head slightly, his smile widening, Kitagawa answered slightly seriously.
And just as he said.
The gap between him and Atobe Keigo is indeed a fact.
When a national-level player faces a professional-level player, no one would think that the former can defeat the latter unless the former is cheating or the latter is letting the team down.
"You bastard!"
He curled his lips and cursed inwardly.
Followed by.
Beichuan on the opposite side had a strange light flashing in his eyes.
Then he swung the racket in his hand violently.
bang~~~
Accompanied by a crisp and long impact sound that echoed across the court.
Atobe Keigo, who had just escaped from the spiritual world, or was released by Kitagawa on purpose at a specific time, returned to it again.
“This can be considered as…”
"Warm up in advance~"
When Keigo Atobe was petrified again.
Beichuan couldn't help but murmur softly.
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