Prince of Tennis: The Power of Fantasy

"0-30"

"How is it, Yukimura, have you seen it clearly?"

Youyun asked.

"Kazami classmate is really strong, but I won't give up easily."

Although Yukimura has conceded two goals in a row, it has not been affected.

"In that case, let's continue."

boom.

"0-40."

boom.

"GAME, Kazami Youyun, 1-0."

Yukimura lost the first game without any suspense. Facing the monster butterfly inhabiting the Zen Temple, Yukimura had no choice but to fall into a trance again and again, and then watch the tennis appear behind him, losing points, but his There is already a little guesswork in my mind.

But now it is Youyun's serve bureau, and he can only prove his guess later.

Bang bang bang.

Youyun slapped the tennis ball, and an invisible force enveloped the tennis ball.

"Next, let you feel something new."

Youyun grabbed the tennis ball, threw it up, raised his arm, and racquet hit the tennis ball.

The tennis ball rushed through the court and quickly flew off the court after landing. On the surface, the strength, speed, angle, and rotation of the ball were stronger than those of Yukimura's serve just now, but if only that, There is no way to threaten Yukimura.

Yukimura quickly ran to the tennis ball, ready to hit the ball back, but when Yukimura was about to swing, her whole body seemed to be bound by an invisible force, unable to move, she could only watch the tennis from herself. Flew in front of him.

"15-0."

"Balance of movement and stillness."

Opposite Youyun's voice came slowly.

"What just happened? Why did Yukimura suddenly stop moving?"

"I don't know. Although the speed of the ball just now was very fast and the angle was tricky, Yukimura had already ran to the ball. Why did it suddenly stop."

"Not sure."

.......

"Sure enough, is it mental power."

Yukimura's mental power is very high. When facing the monster butterfly inhabiting the Zen Temple, he already felt strange. After the ball just now, Yukimura was finally sure that Youyun is the same type of tennis player who is good at mental skills. . But after knowing this, Yukimura's heart is even heavier. He himself has the skill of destroying the five senses, so he knows how terrifying this type of skill is.

However, Yukimura is confident in his mental power. Now that he knows that Youyun uses mental skills, he believes he can crack it.

"Student Youyun, I already have a certain understanding of your skills, so next, I will fight back."

Yukimura looked at Youyun on the opposite side and said slowly.

"Really, that would be better."

Youyun smiled, did not say more, but is ready to serve.

Outside the court, Atobe couldn't help but snorted when they heard their conversation. As the number one victim of Youyun's skills, besides Youyun himself, he is the second person who understands the power of these skills, far less simple than Yukimura imagined.

boom.

Youyun served again, but this time the serve did not have a lot of rotation and tricky angles like the last one, but flew towards the place where Yukimura was at a very fast speed.

"In that case, then I'm not welcome."

However, as soon as Yukimura was about to run, the whole person froze in place, and the feeling of being restrained by invisible power appeared again, only this time, he could only stand in place and couldn't even move.

"30-0."

"Student Yukimura, I think it's better not to underestimate my skills."

Youyun raised his hand and served again.

boom.

"40-0."

boom.

"GAME, Kazami Youyun, 2-0."

......

"I did not understand."

"I didn't understand either."

"Is it possible that what's the weird skill?"

The situation on the field is very strange now. In addition to Youyun and Yukimura, Atobe who is off the field knows the real situation. In the eyes of other audiences, it is Youyun serve. The survivor only moved during the first goal, and the rest of the time. They all stood still and did not resist, letting Youyun score.

Yukimura's face is already a bit ugly. Since he started playing tennis, this is the first time he has been won two games in a row, and he hasn't even scored a point.

But the match still has to go on. Now it’s his turn to serve. Youyun is very likely to use the trick that turned tennis into countless anti-soul butterflies. How to crack this trick is what he needs to consider most now. of.

"call."

Taking a deep breath, Yukimura calmed down slowly.

Throwing the ball, bending the knees, and swinging are still very standard swings.

boom.

The tennis ball crossed the court and hit Youyun's halftime heavily.

"As expected of Yukimura, but unfortunately, it's useless to me."

As Youyun said, the racquet in his hand has steadily intercepted the tennis ball.

Snapped.

The blue light butterfly flew out, even if you look at this scenery many times, I am afraid you will not feel tired.

But at the moment Yukimura is not in the mood to appreciate the beauty. He is resisting the trance and dizziness in his head.

Yukimura used his mental power to the extreme, and finally caught the trajectory of tennis among countless anti-soul butterflies. *

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