Prince of Tennis: I, the Son of God, Yukimura Seiichi

"I didn't expect Yukimura's left hand to be this good."

Mitsuya Akuto adjusted his glasses and said, "According to the data I have, the power and angle of Yukimura's left and right hands are very similar now."

After a pause, Mitsuya Akuto corrected himself and said:

"No! They should be exactly the same."

"This is basically impossible."

Upon hearing this, the first-string players and middle school students were stunned.

But.

The members of Rikkai Fuzoku remained calm.

"Seiichi has been training to make his left and right hands the same for a long time."

Yanagi Renji squinted his eyes and said, "Seiichi said that he saw himself seriously ill in a dream. At that time, the most needed rehabilitation training was his last hope to persevere. After that, he has been practicing this technique alone."

"Now, his left and right hands holding the racket are completely identical. No matter which side, he can hit accurate balls without any deviation, making it difficult for the opponent to predict the spin of the ball."

Lee Dahai and the others nodded.

"This is what only Seiichi can use, Mirage Mirror!"

Sanada Genichirou said.

Mirage Mirror!

At this time, the first-string players understood why Yukimura switched to his left hand on the world stage.

Indeed.

Doing so can effectively block Medanorre's shots on one side.

Even if Medanorre can receive the tennis ball, the feeling of only being able to hit backhand shots must not be pleasant.

In addition, the unpredictable spin.

Is also a headache for Medanorre.

"Yukimura is really too strong."

Toyama Kintaro said with a glint in his eyes.

Upon hearing this, everyone nodded.

On the court.

The tennis ball had already smashed to the ground, raising dust around it.

At the moment the tennis ball bounced, Medanorre's figure suddenly appeared.

He frowned slightly.

From the beginning, Yukimura had been forcing him to play backhand shots.

He quickly switched to holding the racket with his left hand.

He took a step back, quickly raised his arm, and hit the tennis ball back the moment it bounced!

"Medanorre is also using his left hand!"

Kirihara Akaya shouted in disbelief.

What shocked them was not the left-handed racket.

But that Medanorre, like Yukimura, was now using the Mirage Mirror!

But the problem is.

It took Yukimura a while to practice before he could master it.

Medanorre learned it after just one look?

"The data is exactly the same as before."

Mitsuya Akuto frowned slightly and said, "What's going on?"

But.

No one could tell him the answer to his question.

Why Medanorre could immediately use the Mirage Mirror.

Hearing Mitsuya Akuto's calculations, everyone looked at him.

"What do you mean by the data being exactly the same?"

Taneshima Shuji asked suspiciously.

"Medanorre, he only glanced at Yukimura's Mirage Mirror."

Mitsuya Akuto said with a solemn expression, "Now he can already use it perfectly."

Upon hearing this, everyone's expression changed.

He can use it after just one look.

"What secrets is Medanorre hiding?"

Ōmagari Ryūji also became serious, "From the beginning, he has been constantly using other people's techniques."

"Until now, I haven't seen him use his own techniques."

Everyone nodded.

Indeed, from beginning to end, Medanorre had been using other people's techniques.

Moreover, it was as if he had practiced for a long time and was very skilled.

Not only that, but he even subtly surpassed the power of the original users.

But.

If it was just simple usage, it could be said that Medanorre was diligent and talented.

But what was now eerie was Medanorre's learning ability.

He had completely mastered Yukimura's Mirage Mirror after only seeing it once, and there were no errors.

This was no longer a question of talent.

But what was it, no one could describe it.

"Moreover."

Mitsuya Akuto paused and said, "Even Medanorre's Otherworld seems to be using someone else's."

"Speaking of which!"

Kimijima Ikuto exclaimed, "Medanorre has already used several different Otherworlds."

"Yes."

Byodoin Houou nodded and said, "Don't easily use Otherworlds in front of him. This should be a problem with Medanorre's talent, right, Echizen Ryoga?"

After saying that, Byodoin Houou looked at Echizen Ryoga.

"Oh, how did you know I would know about Medanorre's affairs?"

Echizen Ryoga showed a smile on his face and said, "As expected of the team leader, you can even discover this."

"I'm still hesitating whether to tell you."

As he spoke, Echizen Ryoga tossed the orange into the air several times, hesitant.

"Bro."

Echizen Ryoma looked at Echizen Ryoga and said, "If you want to say it, say it quickly. What are you being so mysterious about?"

"Hahahaha."

Echizen Ryoga laughed loudly and said, "Little brat is actually anxious."

His expression became serious and he said:

"Medanorre, I met him when I was wandering the world."

"At that time, he had just become a professional player not long ago, but he was immediately found to be ill."

"Up to here is the news that everyone knows, right?"

Everyone nodded.

"But, what caused him to become like this is his illness."

Echizen Ryoga said in a deep voice, "Everyone thinks he is sick and bedridden."

"In fact, he has hyperthymesia."

"Hyperthymesia, simply put, is photographic memory, but Medanorre's hyperthymesia is only limited to tennis."

"That is to say, any tennis, any technique, he can remember it with just one look."

"This also led to Medanorre's tennis becoming fragmented."

"He has no way to organize his own way of playing tennis. Whenever he wants to play his own tennis, all kinds of techniques appear in his mind, making it impossible for him to play well."

"This condition, which seems very enviable to others, has become an obstacle to his tennis path."

"Therefore, he disappeared from everyone's sight, claiming to be seriously ill."

"In fact, he was washing himself on the Sacred Mountain, waiting until he had completely mastered his hyperthymesia before returning to the court."

Hearing Echizen Ryoga's words, everyone no longer knew what expression to use to face the truth.

Undoubtedly, Medanorre's illness was a pity.

But.

He came out of it, even stronger than before.

How many people can achieve this kind of mental strength and love for tennis?

"This game is not only a test for Yukimura."

Oni Jujiro said in a deep voice, "It is also the time for Yukimura to break through. Although his strength is definitely stronger than Medanorre, he should be able to gain something unexpected from this game besides victory."

Hearing this, everyone looked at the court together.

In this game, Yukimura will grow again.