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

Mental Skill!

At this moment, the French team and Medanoré, Volk, and others focused their attention on Yukimura Seiichi.

First, he made Camus see a 'mirage,' then he deprived Camus of his sense of touch!

Both of these mental skills are appearing in the world for the first time.

"A mental skill that can deprive the opponent of their senses?"

Medanoré's eyes flickered constantly, a glint shining in his pupils.

Just as he was pondering, Yukimura's figure had already reached the tennis ball.

"So fast!"

Someone exclaimed, and Yukimura had already raised the racket in his hand.

Bang! Instantly, a dull thud of a ball being hit suddenly rang out, and a sharp aura erupted from Yukimura's side.

This kind of rotation is almost dozens of times stronger than before!

Not only that, but the speed has also increased more than twice!

Too fast!

Almost instantly, the tennis ball disappeared from their sight.

The moment the tennis ball disappeared, a dull vibration sounded.

"Your sense of touch—has been deprived."

On the court, Yukimura muttered, looking at Camus on the opposite side.

In just an instant, Camus felt his sense of touch disappear again!

Not only that, but a ominous premonition suddenly surged in his heart.

The next second, Camus felt his vision go dark.

Camus seemed to have known this would happen, and he didn't panic at all when his vision disappeared.

Because his "dear friend" had already told him!

Left!

Without the slightest hesitation, Camus moved to the left, and his racket instantly hit the tennis ball.

A dull explosion echoed throughout the gymnasium, quickly sending the tennis ball back.

Even without a sense of touch, Camus was able to hit the tennis ball back, and still within the boundary!

The first time was just a mistake due to the sudden loss of touch, but the situation is different now!

"Even if he loses his sense of touch and sight, he can still pinpoint the hitting point in an instant and hit the tennis ball within the boundary?"

In the Neon team's rest area, Tanegashima Shūji muttered, looking at Camus.

"It seems he really can hear the 'sound of the tennis ball'?"

Irie Kanata's eyes flashed with a sharp light.

"Only Camus himself knows about this."

Ochi Tsukimitsu said indifferently, "Looking at this, even if Yukimura deprives him of his hearing, it doesn't seem to have a particularly big impact."

Hearing this, Byodoin Houou and Oni Jujiro revealed different expressions in their eyes.

Standing in front, Chloe listened to the discussions of Tanegashima Shūji and others, her small face filled with doubt and surprise.

Camus lost his sense of touch and hearing?

But is it really possible to compete after losing these two senses?

Chloe couldn't help but think.

Mifune Nyūdō's face was expressionless, but his eyes revealed an extremely serious look.

This match is Yukimura's test of himself. Whether he can break through to the world-class level through this match depends on Yukimura himself!

"Camus is Camus."

Yukimura looked at the tennis ball flying towards him and praised, then his figure disappeared from the spot.

"Wait—his speed has increased again!"

In the French team, Lou André's voice suddenly rose.

"No, it's not that his speed has increased, but that he acted in advance!"

Herbert Norton said in a deep voice, "Just like before!"

Prediction?

No, compared to prediction, Yukimura's appearance is more like... knowing what the situation will be in advance.

The steady and rapid sound of footsteps continued to sound, and that purple figure was constantly reflected in the eyes of the audience. Then, under the gaze of everyone, that purple figure raised his racket.

Bang! The terrifying sound wave spread again, and the area around Yukimura seemed to produce ripples that quickly spread out.

In an instant, it covered the entire court.

Camus frowned.

At this time, he noticed the abnormality. From before the start of the match, the sound of Yukimura's return shot was getting louder and louder each time.

At first, Camus didn't think anything of it, but now that his sense of touch and sight have been deprived, his hearing has become extremely sensitive. Camus felt a slight difference in the sound!

The terrifying sound of the air being torn apart and the sound of the tennis ball rubbing against the air constantly entered Camus' ears.

In an instant, the air exploded, and bursts of hissing sounds continued to spread throughout the gymnasium through the air.

This ear-piercing roar couldn't help but make many spectators cover their ears.

"What a loud sound!"

Chloe also covered her ears, her small face with unimaginable surprise.

On the court, Camus frowned tightly.

"It's coming!"

Byodoin Houou's eyes sank slightly.

Sensory deprivation can deprive the opponent of their sense of touch, sight, and hearing!

Now Camus only has his hearing not deprived, and now—Camus's hearing is about to be deprived by Yukimura!

Byodoin Houou has personally experienced this!

The tennis ball rushed towards Camus on the opposite side with a roaring sound.

"Sound—"

Camus's expression tightened. Although he couldn't see, he could perceive the trajectory of the tennis ball through other methods!

Sound is one of them!

His figure was as fast as lightning, rushing towards the tennis ball in an instant.

In an instant, just as Camus raised his arm to prepare to hit the tennis ball back, his movements stopped directly in mid-air.

Swish! The tennis ball flew out from Camus's side at lightning speed.

Along with the sound of the tennis ball landing, a streak of light heavily crashed into the wall.

The tennis ball bounced up and flew directly to the position of the audience seats.

The entire gymnasium fell into dead silence again.

This scene suddenly excited Kamiōe Mamoru, and he couldn't help shouting: "Child of God!!"

The excited Kamiōe Mamoru's face turned red, and he stood up directly, even forgetting to take pictures of Yukimura.

1:0!!

After a long silence, the referee's voice slowly sounded.

Child of God!

The audience in the gymnasium didn't hear the three words shouted by Kamiōe Mamoru at all.

But, the French team and Medanoré, Volk, Amadeus, Q.P, etc. heard it.

"That Neon reporter just shouted... Child of God?"

Amadeus's dark pupils looked towards Kamiōe Mamoru.

"He did shout that just now."

Q.P said, "We didn't hear it wrong."

"Child of God—"

Even Volk's pupils couldn't help but tremble after hearing the three words "Child of God."

"This title... is really surprising."

Medanoré looked at Yukimura on the court.

Now they were no longer paying attention to Camus, but focused their attention on Yukimura.

Just as the entire gymnasium was silent for a long time, a middle-aged man walked to Volk's side.

"John, have you investigated any results?"

Volk looked at the middle-aged man.

Godel John!

It was Volk who asked him to investigate all information about Yukimura in Neon.

Medanoré, Amadeus, and Q.P all looked towards Godel John.