Tennis: Big Man In Rikkai, Hands In Pockets

"The next ball..."

Chitose held the tennis ball in his hand, and once again a milky white cyclone was emitted from his body, his brain was quickly performing the rehearsal on the court, and a few seconds later, when he opened his eyes, he said helplessly.

"Thirty-one balls..."

"It's getting longer and longer."

After sighing, Chitose hit the tennis ball back.

present.

Because of Chitose's prediction, the people around the court always unconsciously focused on the number of times the two sides pulled each other.

really.

When the number of duels between the two sides reached 30 goals again.

Everyone's expressions suddenly became tense.

"boom!!"

"Chitose, 30-0."

Just like Chitose predicted, this ball really won at 31 balls.

And this ball is exactly the same as the point scored just now.

same location.

Same for the side doubles area.

exactly the same.

"880" is like history repeating itself.

"It turned out to be 31 goals!!!"

"Is that gate of selflessness really so powerful?"

Seeing that Yukimura was predicted two consecutive goals, Kirihaya asked in disbelief.

At first glance, these two goals really looked like Yukimura had fallen into a disadvantage.

Kirihaya had never seen this kind of scene before, so it was natural to be surprised.

"[The Limit of Brilliant Talent], the function is not much different from [Data Tennis].

"The user will simulate the game scene with the opponent in his mind, so as to make a prediction in his mind."

"It's the ability to activate the brain."

Yanagi Renji knows the limits of brilliance.

"To be honest, with Yukimura's ability, he will not be passive at all just because of this level."

"After all, facing my [Data Tennis], with Yukimura's ability, I can easily win.

Kirihaya was taken aback after hearing Yanagi Renji's analysis of the situation: "Eh?! Is that so? Why do I always feel that President Yukimura is at a disadvantage?"

"Because Yukimura hasn't exerted his strength yet, nor is he serious."

Shen Liming smiled slightly.

His point of view is the same as Yanagi Renji's.

It is completely impossible to beat the current Yukimura with the [extreme talent] that activates the brain power.

and.

The longer the two sides pull, the better it is for Yukimura.

[Deprivation of the five senses] What I like most is the long-term confrontation, so that the other party's subconscious will form a habit.

I believe it won't be long before the situation will change.

"is that so?!"

After hearing Shen Liming's words, Kirihaya immediately set her sights on the court, ready to see how Yukimura would respond next.

And the other side.

The members of the Shitenhouji Tennis Club were not too surprised after seeing Chitose score two points in a row.

In their view.

It is extremely normal for Chitose to open the door of [The Limit of Brilliant Talent] to take advantage of the scene.

Even if the opposite is Rikkai's big president.

In the face of the No-Self Profound Truth, it is not surprising that he is at a disadvantage.

No wonder they think so.

After all, their current cognition is the same as that of the members of the Rikkai Tennis Club who had not yet been exposed to advanced Shaman Tennis.

so.

At the moment they watch the game in a state of complete relaxation.

But with Yukimura's strength.

This game is destined not to make them too relaxed.

If there is no intense and exciting game, and the audience is not allowed to take some quick-acting heart-relief pills, how can they truly feel the strength of the Rikkai tennis club?

"Next, thirty-six balls."

on court.

A prediction was made again.

It can be next second.

Yukimura on the opposite side spoke, he smiled confidently and said.

"No, next, two goals are enough."

"Um????"

Chitose was taken aback by Yukimura's words.

He still doesn't understand why Yukimura said that.

It was only Yukimura who spoke indiscriminately, trying to disturb his heart.

So he hit the ball again without hesitation.

"It's a fantasy to say that the second ball will determine the outcome."

"The limit of brilliance can go wrong."

"The verbal offensive didn't do anything to me."

In Chitose's heart, he holds the highest respect for the triple door of the No-Self Profound Truth.

This has become what he has been pursuing all his life.

He will never be easily shaken by a word from Yukimura.

"boom!!"

"This is already the second goal, and your prediction has come true."

Seeing Yukimura hit the ball back, Chitose couldn't wait to raise the racquet.

Just hit the ball back.

Yukimura's prediction that the second ball was over fell by the wayside.

"Well??!!"

But the moment when Chitose's racquet came into contact with tennis.

His face changed suddenly.

"boom!!!"

The tennis ball falls to the ground.

Let!!!

*30-15!! Yukimura!!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

Kintaro exclaimed in disbelief.

Everyone in Shitenhouji also looked at the tennis ball on the field in disbelief......

"Chitose's prophecy........doesn't work??"

"Stupid... idiot!! How could it not work!! It must be a mistake!"

"But I've never heard of this thing being able to make mistakes."

The sudden end of the small game on the second ball seemed to make the relaxed look of everyone in the Shitenhouji tennis team disappear at once.

at the same time.

The rhythm of Chitose in the arena also seemed to be disrupted.

I was a little lost for a while.

certainly.

The most important thing is not the rhythm, but another piece of weight.

His face was a little frightened.

He glanced down at the hand he was holding racquet.

"No... no consciousness? Impossible? It's like not feeling the existence of my own arm..."

Qianshi tried to raise the racquet in his hand.

But no matter how many times I try, I can't feel the arm, as if the arm is not my own.

Very outrageous.

"Impossible, such absurd things can't happen to me!!"

Chitose didn't believe it, and tried again and again.

once... no!

Twice... no!

Three times...still not working!!

No matter how many times Chitose tried to raise the racquet in his hand, there was no way to do it.

"Give up, you can't raise your right hand anymore."

"Until this game, it wasn't yours anymore."

at this time.

Yukimura's voice came from the opposite side.

One sentence directly stunned Chitose.

0.3 "In this game...my right hand is not mine anymore?"

"Are you...are you kidding me?"

Chitose kept questioning Yukimura's words in his heart, trying to ignore them.

But he is more so.

The impact of this sentence on him became more and more serious.

It was ingrained in his mind like a subconscious mind.

one second.

two seconds.

Three seconds later.

"Slap!!!"

Chitose's right hand hangs down feebly, as if he has lost any sense.

The racquet in his hand also fell to the ground.

Right hand, completely lost any connection!