My Tennis Treasure, Starting From Polk's Retention!

0155 Physical punishment?! Kitagawa: Let's do mental punishment then!

"Game start!"

"Japan U-17 high school student Tohno Atsukyo vs. German U-17 high school student Seiichi Yukimura!"

"One set decides the outcome!"

“Seiichi Yukimura serve!”

Five minutes later, the match between Seiichi Yukimura and Tohno Atsukyo officially started with referee Yukio Kurobe's announcement.

The right to serve in the first game went to Seiichi Yukimura.

Seiichi Yukimura looked at the tennis racket with a calm expression.

Genichiro Sanada and the others couldn't help but clenched their fists.

Although Seiichi Yukimura was their good friend, he was also the head of Rikkai's tennis club at this time.

but!

From the standpoint of the U-17 World Cup teams, they are the same rivals as Seiichi Yukimura!!

The opponent is now facing No. 8 Tohno Atsukyo.

Seiichi Yukimura...... Can he win?!

As for Kitagawa, he was originally just quietly watching the direction of the game court.

But Ochi Moonlight and Mōri Juzaburō walked towards him at the same time.

One is a taciturn character, and the other is not too embarrassed to talk.

at last.

After Seiichi Yukimura served, Oshichi Yumitsu was the first to speak: "I thought it would be most suitable for the Hyotei tennis team to be taken over by Atobe, but I didn't expect that there would be a team like you..."

"As seniors, congratulations for winning the championship trophy in this year's national competition!"

Kitagawa heard that, while watching the game in the court, he said lightly: "I am the head of the Hyotei Tennis Department. It is my responsibility to win the national championship, and it is not too difficult!"

"So, as a senior, you... just came to congratulate me?

Yuezhi Yueguang narrowed his eyes: "I want to tell you that there is no need to compete with the Byodoin! You are free to choose the German U-17, but he is very strong! If you meet him on the court, he will absolutely destroy you you!"

Kitagawa nodded, apparently not surprised by Oshiki Moonlight's guess.

"Of course I know this, but...you have to fight on the court to know, I don't think...he can beat me!

This sentence made the corner of Yuezhi's eyes twitch.

But he also knows.

With his own strength, being able to say these two sentences from the standpoint of a "senior" is already very good.

In essence, Kitagawa and him have no more intersection.

The opponent's strength is also obviously superior to his own, how can the strong listen to what the weak say?

At the side, Mōri Juzaburō was watching the match in the court with a worried expression on his face.

He could see that Tohno Atukyo hadn't used his full strength yet, but his own style of play was clearly revealed.

court Executioner!!

Every ball hit Seiichi Yukimura's vital body.

As if scoring is not the key, injuring the opponent is what he has to do.

Seiichi Yukimura, with a serious expression, resisted every ball and continued the game with a comprehensive defensive attitude.

"Kitagawa classmate! Yukimura can he really?"

"Senior Tohno Atsukyo....his tennis is brutal..."

While Mōri Juzaburō was speaking.

Tohno Atsukyo in the court has already let out a "Jie Jie" grin.

"Brat!! Response is fast!! But...just warming up just now!!"

"Now is the time for execution!!"

"Thirteen Types of Sentences—Seppuku!!"

I saw Tohno Atsukyo swiping the racquet from the midfield position and hit a very powerful spin shot.

The appearance of this ball made all the middle school students who were watching him play for the first time couldn't help but tighten their eyes.

This is simply a thug on the Internet court!!

But in Kitagawa's eyes, Tohno Atsukyo's ball is not just violent tennis.

The power of the shot.

An instant burst of ball speed.

The rotational force on the ball.

And great ball control!

They are all displayed in the other party's so-called "Thirteen Types of Sentencing".

no doubt.

The opponent is an infinitely close to half-world-class skilled player.

And face this ball.

Seiichi Yukimura's eyes also froze suddenly.

He held the racquet in front of him with both hands.

"Boom—"

At the same time as the sound of hitting the ball, his body took a step back.

As the tennis ball rebounded, Tohno Atsukyo glanced unexpectedly at Seiichi Yukimura, but also ran towards the net.

"Little devil!! Lao Tzu's execution has just begun!~~!"

"How many times do you think you can block it!!"

"Thirteen Types of Execution——Trial of Heretics!"

"Boom—"

Hit a backhand slice.

The spin of the ball suddenly accelerated, hitting Seiichi Yukimura's shoulder with an exaggerated arc.

This time, Seiichi Yukimura was too late.

Immediately, he quickly turned sideways and narrowly avoided the ball.

"Boom!!"

"Tohno Atsukyo scores! Score 0-15!"

The tennis ball landed on the court and Yukio Kurobe announced the score.

court side.

Genichiro Sanada and the others were already in a hurry.

Tohno Atsukyo's tennis made them feel like Seiichi Yukimura was in trouble.

And there is a risk of injury if you are not careful!

Byōdōin Hōō and the others also watched what happened in the court coldly at this time.

In their eyes.

The strength shown by Seiichi Yukimura is good, but only good!

In the face of Tohno Atukyo's execution, the opponent obviously cannot adapt to such a tennis match.

It's just a flower in a greenhouse, and it can't bear the cruelty of world tennis at all.

The result of this game is already doomed.

Echizen Ryoga raised his eyebrows slightly.

He thought that since Kitagawa was so confident, Seiichi Yukimura would at least not be at a disadvantage early in the game.

But now it seems...somewhat different from what he imagined!

but.

He also noticed.

Kitagawa didn't have any worried look on his face.

same!!

Seiichi Yukimura in the court was not too panicked at this time, but he couldn't adapt to Tohno Atsukyo's tennis style.

Tohno Atsukyo, who scored the goal, was not in any mood of joy.

on the contrary!

He spat, and said in a cold voice with some discomfort in his tone: "Qi! You can really hide! Brat!!"

Seiichi Yukimura glanced at him: "Is this your execution tennis ball? What a sick guy......"

After finishing speaking, regardless of Tohno Atsukyo's angry appearance, he turned his head and walked towards the serve baseline.

"Damn!! Damn!!"

"Little devil!! You are doomed!! How dare you look down on Lao Tzu's execution!!"

"Today, your screams are the German U-17 cheering for Lao Tzu before the U-17 World Cup!!"

Seiichi Yukimura didn't feel any emotion about the other's yelling.

Just raise your hand and serve again.

soon.

As the match between the two continued.

Tohno Atsukyo also had no intention of holding back because of his own anger.

The thirteen execution moves were executed by him without any scruples.

Even if it is an out to lose points, he will not hesitate.

The big scores of the two sides have also begun to change.

1-0!

1-1!

2-1!

3-1!

It was always Tohno Atsukyo leading the score.

Just 20 minutes.

The score also came to 5-2!

Only one game away.

Tohno Atsukyo can take this match.

However, his expression became more livid.

Because the whole game so far, he still didn't hurt Seiichi Yukimura!

This is the most unacceptable thing for him who enjoys execution.

The executioner's opponent walks down the court intact?!

What are you kidding?!

"asshole!"

Sickly, he gritted his teeth and opened his mouth angrily, and the tennis ball that was about to be released by the tennis ball in his hand was slightly deformed by him.

"Uh——

When he raised his hand in anger to serve, the moment the tennis ball hit the ground and bounced, the target was Seiichi Yukimura's face.

in an instant.

Everyone in Rikkai's first year couldn't help exclaiming: "Yukimura! Be careful!"

But Kitagawa, who saw everything in his eyes, raised the corner of his mouth slightly.

 …

Is the physical punishment severe?

So... let's try the taste of mental punishment...

Executioner....

Seiichi Yukimura's body suddenly burst into dazzling brilliance.

The door to the seamless limit opens.

The lonely radiance enveloped his whole body in it.

The eyes of the army led by Byōdōin Hōō outside the court were all shocked.

The limit of seamlessness!

Even if they are struggling in the world court, they need to take a serious attitude when they see this door open.

This road goes hand in hand with Asura Shinto!

This is enough power to work miracles!

Similarly, Jujiro Oni, who had just sent Tokugawa Kazuya to medical rest, also returned to the court and saw this scene.

They cast a deep look at Seiichi Yukimura.

The genius who opened the limit of seamlessness is not their Japan U-17 junior high school student.

At this time, Seiichi Yukimura, he didn't care about the attitude of people outside the court towards him opening the limit of seamlessness.

Adjust the body position sideways, raise your hand and swing the racket.

An obscure spiritual power also appeared from his body.

When the racquet hits the ball.

"Boom—"

The return tennis ball went through the entire court with great speed.

Under the ball, Tohno Atsukyo seemed to lose his mind for an instant, and stood motionless on the serve baseline, allowing the ball to bounce out of the court.

"Seiichi Yukimura scores! Score 015!"

Yukio Kurobe, who was sitting on the referee chair after announcing the score, frowned slightly.

Although Seiichi Yukimura has just opened the limit of seamlessness, but with the level of the ball just now, the wild Atsukyo should not even have a reaction!

But the scene that stunned many people in the audience happened again.

I saw Tohno Atsukyo, who should have continued to serve, did not take any action at all.

But the expression on his face began to change.

Everyone can see the excitement, cruelty, and arrogance on his face!

"Jie Jie Jie

Even, from time to time, he let out a trembling, weird laugh.

 …

There is no meaning of wanting to serve.

for a while.

Byōdōin Hōō and the others seemed to realize something, and Qiqi cast complicated eyes in the direction of Seiichi Yukimura.

Surprised, unbelievable, jealous...

Genichiro Sanada and others thought that Seiichi Yukimura had used the "destroying the five senses" after realizing it, so now Tohno

That's what Atsukyo looks like.

but!

As the spiritual coach of Japan U-17, Saitō Itaru shook his head: "Student Seiichi Yukimura really...has a qualitative improvement in Germany U-17...

"He has completely become a terrifying mental tennis player in the court!"

Genichiro Sanada and the others were taken aback.

"`"Quality improvement?! Isn't this Yukimura's five senses?"

Saitō Itaru spoke again slowly: "Destroy the five senses? If you're talking about depriving the opponent of the five senses... that's not enough to describe what Seiichi Yukimura-san is doing now!"

"The world that destroys the five senses is scary, but have you seen the smile on Tohno Atsukyo's face?"

"How can he feel excited and happy from the bottom of his heart without perception?"

"He's already immersed in the hallucinations that Seiichi Yukimura classmate spun for him!"

During the conversation.

Yukio Kurobe has announced Tohno Atsukyo's serve timeout twice!

Penalties!

0-30!

Seiichi Yukimura scored another goal without bloodshed.

At this time, there was no other sound in the whole court except Tohno Atsukyo's trembling laughter.

0-40!

5-3!

Seiichi Yukimura broke serve on Tohno Atsukyo's penalty.

And now the game is not over!

Came to the serve round of Seiichi Yukimura, under the eyes of everyone, he hit a flat serve casually.

"Boom—"

"Seiichi Yukimura scores! 15-0!"

The tennis ball, which contained his special mental power, hit Tohno Atsukyo's feet.

If the original Tohno Atukyo has fallen into the abyss.

Then the ball made him sink again.

It also made his chance of climbing out of the abyss even smaller.

-ER!

Another ball!

"Boom—"

"Seiichi Yukimura scores! Game over! Score 4-5!"

Seiichi Yukimura looked at the court as if there was only one person in the game.

Ochi Moonlight and Mōri Juzaburō next to Kitagawa couldn't help but stare blankly.

Neither did they.

Seiichi Yukimura has actually reached such a level in terms of mental strength.

When Mōri Juzaburō heard the voice of Yukio Kurobe reporting the score, he couldn't help but look at the surrounding face without any scruples, as if Kitagawa had expected this situation a long time ago.

"Yukimura... has he reached the half-world level?"

But Kitagawa shook his head in the eyes of the other party: "The standard of half-world class is still relatively vague! In terms of physical fitness, his five-dimensional data is

It’s all substandard!”

"But...(Zhao Qian's). He is a mental tennis player!"

"Facing this kind of skillful player, there is still no tennis player who has not even opened the limit of seamlessness and Asura Shinto, nor has he reached the semi-world-class level

"He... has no pressure at all!"

Kitagawa's words made Mōri Juzaburō smile wryly.

good guy.......

He doesn't know whether to be happy or a headache now.

As Seiichi Yukimura's senior and senior [Seiichi Yukimura can have such a strength, he is naturally happy for him.

But......

The opponent will be Japan U-17's opponent in the U-17 World Cup...

And at the age of a junior high school student, he has the ability to suppress the No.8 player Ye Du, who frightened many -17 teams like the executioner!

the other side.

Echizen Ryoma looked at Tohno Atsukyo who was "controlled" by Seiichi Yukimura with twinkling eyes.

He is also very afraid of methods like Seiichi Yukimura.

And Echizen Ryoga patted each other on the shoulder.

"Little one, you seem to be scared..."

"I.....I didn't!!"

"Hehe, I'm not ashamed to admit it! Mental tennis players are rare and powerful tennis players in the world!"

"Is there no way to restrain them?"

"Of course there is...Although it was unexpected that you took the road of Asura Shinto, the old man will probably be disappointed if he finds out! But...if you can fully

Master this force from hell...you have nothing to fear from mental tennis like this!"

Echizen Ryoma frowned: "But I have already mastered it!!"

Echizen Ryoga chuckled, and spoke again unhurriedly: "Master? Little one! You are still far away! You just stepped out of the threshold of hell with one foot!

Immediately.

Echizen Ryoma's expression became a little ugly.

Are you still far behind?!

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