The Legend of Net King

Shout!

In the blink of an eye, tennis reached the midfield,

Bang –

"Touch the net, once!"

Something shocking happened again, Yukimura Seiichi made a mistake on his serve.

"This..."

"This is the trick that deprives the five senses..."

A few of the high school students saw people for the first time, and their eyes lit up and they said with interest.

——

On the field, Yukimura Seiichi took out a net ~ ball again,

Hmmm-

Throwing the ball, jumping -, leading the racket, swinging the racket,

The movements were still standard and fluid, but the direction and force were difficult to master, and the tennis ball was quickly struck.

Boom!

"Touching the net, Munoto scores, the score is 1-0!"

Two service errors, which caused Seiichi Yukimura to lose the serve directly.

The audience looked at Yukimura Seiichi on the field with surprise on their faces, and at this time, even the dullest people could see it.

Seiichi Yukimura's state is not normal.

......

"It's... It's really the same person..."

Looking at Seiichi Yukimura, who was at a completely different level from the first ball and the next few balls, all the spectators shouted.

"Why is this happening..."

"It's weird!"

......

And after hearing Tezuka's explanation, Fuji and Oishi of Seigaku both looked at Jing Zhiguang and Yukimura Seiichi on the field with horror on their faces at this time.

A skill that can deprive the opponent of the five senses, they have never heard of it before.

"I can't see it!"

"What?"

The ninja foot warrior heard a word from the trace beside him, but he didn't understand it, so he couldn't help but ask.

Keigo Keibe stared at Yukimura Seiichi on the field, and after making sure that the other party's eyes were out of focus, he said:

"I don't know how, but..."

The tone was paused, and the trace department also looked at Jing Zhiguang on the field with a look of horror,

"He actually deprived Yukimura Seiichi of his vision!!"

When the ninja foot warrior heard this, his pupils suddenly shrank, and his heart felt as if he had been bombarded indiscriminately, which was completely indescribable.

......

Slap, slap, slap,

Jing Zhiguang slapped the tennis ball gently, looking at the Yukimura Seiichi who was strong and calm on the other side, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, he took the initiative to experience the five senses, that feeling is terrible, and people with an average mentality will really collapse.

However, Yukimura is worthy of Yukimura, and after losing his touch and vision, he just calmed down after a while.

"Defeat is decided!"

said lightly.

Hmmm-

Quickly toss a tennis ball,

Hold the racket with your left hand and volley directly into the tennis ball.

Bang!

A shot sounded, and I saw a yellow streamer streak through the air,

Shout!

Bang, "Makinoto scores, the score is 15-0!" "

Yukimura Seiichi's footsteps moved, and then stopped.

After losing his vision, he faced Jingzhi Guangqiu, and relying on his sense of hearing alone was obviously not enough to rely on Yukichi's current strength.

......

"Bang!"

"Makinoto scores, the score is 2-0!"

With four aces in a row, Jing Zhiguang won the serve game directly.

"Whew... Whew..."

Yukimura Seiichi gasped lightly, he couldn't see the people around him, but he could still hear their voices,

"What's going on?"

"What's going on?"

"The difference in strength is too great..."

“......"

All kinds of doubts bombarded Yukimura Seiichi's mind, and a bitter smile appeared on his lips,

"That's what I thought when I defeated people before..."

Questioning, self-blame, despair...

It was as if he had fallen into the abyss and could not extricate himself, and his faith seemed to be defeated.

"Perhaps... That's how they are... I don't want to play tennis! "

Yukimura Seiichi couldn't help muttering to himself, and a trace of fear slowly rose in his heart,

"Perhaps..."

There was despair in his eyes, and he felt a huge setback for the second time, such an opponent really gave him a sense of powerlessness.

It was the same last time, and it seemed normal to be defeated by the other party.

An idea just came to mind, and the racket in his hand was already hanging down and about to fall.

"Yukimura!"

Suddenly, he heard the voices of everyone on the sidelines, and on the sidelines, Sanada Koichiro looked at Yukimura Seiichi with an angry face,

Roared:

"What are you doing!"

"You're so embarrassed, do you want to give up tennis..."

Hearing Sanada's angry mood, Yukimura Seiichi muttered softly,

"Ichiro, everyone..."

"Give up tennis?"

"I would have thought like that!"

Yukimura gritted his teeth,

"Damn..."

The teeth clenched hard, and they seemed to make a sound, and the blue tendons on the face faintly appeared.

······ Asking for flowers...

shook his head fiercely, who is he, he is Yukimura Seiichi, and there is absolutely no dead end in his tennis!

Holding the tennis ball tightly in his hand,

"I... Absolute...... Won't give up! "

Hmmm-

Slap it hard, bang!

The tennis ball flew across the net,

Smashed directly on the opposite court.

"Oh?!"

Jing Zhiguang looked at the tennis ball in front of him and felt a burst of surprise, he was able to serve normally!

But it's just a bit of surprise,

Wow,

A few steps to catch up with the tennis ball,

The racket in his hand jerked against the tennis ball,

"The will deserves respect, but it has no effect!"

Bang!

......... 0

"Makinoto scores, the score is 15-0!"

......

Bang!

"Makinoto scores, the score is 30-0,"

I don't know when, the audience also knew that Yukimura Seiichi's senses were deprived,

So they were all terrified.

I finally understand why Yukimura Seiichi behaved so abnormally!

Suddenly, someone remembered,

"I remember.,Someone seems to have said that Lihai Dayukimura Seiichi has a trick that can deprive the five senses.,How did you become the Kei Chi of Muno Fuji..."

Maybe they can't understand, they just know,

Such tennis is too far and too far from their level.

And Jing Zhiguang is like the abyss in their eyes, and his strength is terrifying.

......

Bang!

Munoto scores, the score is 3-0!

Yukimura Seiichi was only able to send out tennis balls, but every time the tennis ball was scored by Jing Zhiguang directly back.

Seiichi Yukimura, who tried to catch up with tennis by hearing, was sweating all over his face,

The purple-blue hair was messy, and the green headband had already fallen off.

"Whew... Call...... Whew..."

There was a heavy gasp, and Yukimura Seiichi's unfocused eyes looked directly at Jing Zhiguang,

I sighed in my heart and thought:

"The gap hasn't narrowed at all!"

The situation at this time was so similar to four months ago that there was no way to fight back.

Yukimura Seiichi has made progress in four months of hard training, but I saw that the gap in the strength of the two people has not narrowed, but has expanded!

A world of difference! _

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