The Strongest Player in Sports

boom!

There was a light landing sound, and the tennis ball bounced out.

All the audience in the audience calmed down, their faces were deeply shocked.

Aisiha lost!

And the loss was so miserable that he didn't even get a point.

6--0!

It was completely sealed by Yukimura.

Whether it was the mental attack before or the five senses in the back, they were all weird and unpredictable.

The audience fell into silence, and it took a few seconds to react.

"Won!"

"Yukimura won!"

"It's really amazing, lead a victory!"

Seigaku's group cheered and looked excited.

"Has Yukimura embarked on the path of mental tennis?"

A touch of surprise appeared on Oni Jujiro's face.

Because the match just now was completely a duel of spirit.

However, Aisiha suffered a disastrous defeat due to lack of mental strength.

"Mental tennis?"

Tokugawa looked thoughtful.

In the entire Japanese high school, only two people are mentally strong.

Zongshen and Tsukimitsu Ochi.

But after seeing Yukimura's strength, he knew that there might be a third person soon.

"Yukimura has a strong spirit, and he should indeed embark on this path!

Zongshen chuckled.

In the original work, Yukimura went this way.

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From the beginning, Meiwu felt the dreamland later, which is enough to prove Yukimura's talent in mental tennis.

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On the field.

Ai Siha recovered from the elimination of the five senses.

Looking at the score on the scoreboard, his expression was dull.

"Lost"

Angry, unwilling, frustrated.

All kinds of emotions rushed to my heart, and finally turned into a sigh.

He tried his best, but his opponent was too strong.

"You are strong!"

Ai Siha sighed and reached out to the net and proactively stretched out her hand.

"thanks!"

Yukimura smiled softly and held out her hands together.

The two shook hands and walked off, and the first match ended with Yukimura's victory.

"Minister"

Aisiha came to Byodoin Temple with guilt on her face.

"You are too weak!"

Byodoin snorted coldly, then turned to the two people on the side: "Wei Taro, Tohno, don't lose the second match!"

"Humph!"

"I won't be like that kid!"

Tohno Atsukyo's eyes were cold, and he walked towards the court with a racquet in his hand.

However, Migihashi Itarou was not so confident, because he knew that Seigaku Doubles II might send the Mutsu brothers.

He had already learned the strength of the two.

The combination he formed with Tohno Atsukyo last year was defeated by the two.

Seigaku lounge area.

A kind of team members are cheering.

It was only after a while that Zongshen pressed his hand and signaled everyone to be quiet.

"Yuho, Yuma, doubles are handed over to you!!

Zongshen saw the two Tohno playing and turned to look at the Mutsu brothers.

"Um!"

The two brothers looked at each other with confidence.

They defeated Tohno Atsukyo last year, and naturally there is no fear of their defeat.

"Be careful!"

Oni Jujiro opened his mouth and frowned when he saw Tohno: "You know this guy's methods, you will never show mercy just because you are a friend of the army."

"clear!"

Brother Mutsu nodded.

They know that Tohno is good at penalty shots.

So this match actually carries a certain degree of danger.

"Be careful!

Zongshen also spoke.

"Um!'

The two responded, and then picked up racquet and walked towards the court.

Tohno Atsukyo on the field saw that it was the Mutsu brothers, his eyes instantly turned cold.

Although both sides are members of the same army.

But their relationship was not so good. He always remembered the defeat last year.

Now we meet again, new and old hatred broke out together.

"Let me sacrifice your blood!"

Tohno Atsukyo grinned, and a cold color appeared in his eyes.

"It seems you don't have a long memory!"

Mutsu Yuma looked calm.

He has beaten Tohno Atsukyo several times, so he is not afraid of threats.

(cffb) "Huh!"

Tohno Atsukyo snorted coldly, his expression gloomy again.

"let's start!"

Mutsu Yuho spoke lightly, not wanting to engage in useless arguments.

The four of them looked at each other and immediately formed a formation.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Migihashi Itarou hit racquet to the ground and then tossed the tennis ball.

The Mutsu brothers glanced at each other, squatting forward, with deep vigilance in their eyes.

The arena, which had been talked about before, quieted down and looked towards the match one after another.

For Makinofuji, this match is critical.

Because the players on the field are all high school students.

If high school students are unable to win, it will be extremely detrimental to the subsequent match.

The reverse is also true for Seigaku.

If this round can be won, the team's victory will increase to 90%.

So this is a battle that can only be won but not lost.

boom!

Migihashi Itarou waved quickly.

The tennis ball burst out and fell to the ground with a dull sound.

Mutsu Yuma, who was in front of the net, focused his eyes and quickly caught up with the tennis ball, sweeping his arms.

With the effort, the tennis ball that just bounced turned into a beam of light and flew back.

"bring it on!"

Tohno Atsukyo looked cold.

Seeing the flying ball, he immediately stepped forward to chase the tennis ball.

Racquet waved, with a howling sound.

However, the tennis ball did not bounce up immediately after landing.

Tohno Atsukyo was surprised.

Unexpectedly, this is a stuck spin.

I want to forcibly stop the swing, but my body can't stop at all.

In the end, he could only watch the tennis ball rushing past him.

15--0!

Mutsu Yuma scored.

"Tohno don't worry!

Migihashi Itarou frowned.

The ball was not a skillful one, but Tohno was obviously eager and finally gave the opponent a chance.

"Humph!"

Tohno Atsukyo snorted coldly.

But still take a deep breath to calm down.

boom!

Migihashi Itarou continues to serve.

Mutsu Yuma, who was in front of the net, quickly intercepted.

He lifted the racquet fiercely, and the tennis ball that had just crossed the net drew a semi-circular arc with an amazing impact.

The ball fell behind Migihashi Itarou and quickly popped out of the field.

Migihashi Itarou was too late to react, and Tohno Atsukyo was in front of the net, so he could only watch the tennis rush out.

30--0!

Mutsu Yuma scored the second point.

"cut!"

Migihashi Itarou turned his head and glanced, his expression becoming serious.

Continue to serve.

After two ball trials, both sides became vigilant.

The tennis ball flew back and forth with bursts of landing sound.

boom!

40--0!

boom!

1--0!

In just a few minutes, Mutsu Yuma won the game and gave the two a good start. .

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