Tennis: Start with unlimited physical strength

"How can it be."

Yukimura saw Kamisikawa quickly push out the racquet with his left hand, and at that moment he understood what had just happened.

"Your right hand has lost touch, but your left hand has not, so you just quickly used your left hand to backhand..."

Yukimura was in disbelief.

Kamisikawa's speed was so fast that Yukimura didn't notice when the right hand changed to the left. At that time, he was still thinking that the ball should have fallen in front of the net.

As a result, he didn't see the afterimage of the transformation at all.

After the tennis return, he counted and switched to his right hand, Yukimura didn't understand.

Kamisikawa said: "I can't even hear what you are saying. This is your special move to destroy the five senses, right? So, this game has just begun, continue to serve, Yukimura."

God is not afraid of destroying the five senses.

This kind of mental tennis can deprive the player of all sensory perception.

And fell into the boundless, silent world of darkness.

Some players cannot bear it due to lack of mental strength, and ultimately end up never wanting to catch a let ball again in their lives.

This is Yukimura, known as the Son of God, and his special move.

This move makes him basically invincible.

But now, Kamisikawa expects Yukimura to go all out, because such a game is more interesting.

Now his two senses have been wiped out. In the quiet world, he can only see the restless crowd. Yukimura, with an indifferent face, returned to the serve area.

He held the racquet in his right hand, also without any feeling.

But he still looked fearless.

Racquet has switched to his left hand, what should he conquer next?

Then come on over, Yukimura!

boom

The game continues to start.

Sanada looked back at Yanagi Renji and asked: "Can you analyze it? Is this reasonable? No one can get out of Yukimura's five senses, but Kamisikawa..."

"Genichiro." Yanagi Renji interrupted him, "Don't worry, it's just Kamisikawa. He has no problem shooting with both hands. His right hand has lost touch. He can use his left hand. I can only say that he must have been well trained before. .”

Sanada nodded: "A player who can use his left and right hands freely must have worked hard, otherwise...will God provide food for him?"

hateful.

He suddenly felt.

If Kamisikawa had such talent, wouldn't it be more difficult to catch up with him?

"But even if he can do it with his left hand, Seiichi can still make his left hand lose touch."

Sanada was relieved.

I just ignored this logical problem because I was too worried.

boom.

"30-15"

as they analyzed.

Now Kamisikawa's left hand has indeed been deprived of touch.

He can no longer feel any force when holding the racquet in his left and right hands.

Even at this moment, he didn't feel the racquet falling from his hand.

boom

"Now, your world should be dark."

boom

"40-15"

Kamisikawa has indeed fallen into a dark and silent world, without sound or any light.

He had no direction in this dark world, only a sense of confusion.

"As expected of you, Yukimura, you are worthy of being a spiritual tennis player for being able to make my spiritual world collapse into such a dark world!"

Kamisikawa had to admit that Yukimura was indeed very good at this field. He believed that his mental strength was not low. In terms of five-dimensional values, according to the test, his development was almost balanced and very even.

But now it seems that his mental strength is indeed lower than Yukimura's.

"But it doesn't matter, I will break this world!"

Kamisikawa still had confidence on his face.

It was not like other players who would become confused and panicked when they encountered Miemougan.

Yukimura frowned.

"Kamisikawa, are you still struggling? Are you confident that you can get out of that dark and silent world? Hum, I won't give you a chance!"

boom

The tennis ball thrown high was knocked away by him.

"As long as I win this goal, it will be the beginning of my counterattack!"

The tennis ball traces a trajectory in the air.

It hit Kamisikawa head-on. Kamisikawa stood there. In the eyes of everyone, he had been deprived of his five senses and could not avoid the ball at all!

"God be careful!"

The teammates outside the field couldn't help but exclaimed.

Fuji worriedly said: "I heard that no one can escape Yukimura's five senses.

Now that the five senses have been deprived, Yukimura is about to fight back, Kamisato, how should you respond?"

Akutsu snorted: "Why worry about him? Didn't you see? He still has a smile on his face!"

…………Please give me flowers…………

Everyone looked at Kamisikawa in surprise. Faced with this dangerous situation, he still had a smile on his face.

"Humph, it's because he can't feel the danger now!"

Sanada became hardened.

It's as if he himself is the one who can put Kamisato into such a dangerous environment now. He is proud of Yukimura who can suppress Kamisato now.

"Yukimura, we must defeat him!"

boom

The tennis ball hit Kamisikawa's feet, raising a cloud of dust.

"1-2"

Now.

Yukimura regained the game.

"Exchange venues!"

Sweat fell from Yukimura's face.

Kamisikawa on the opposite side looked like a clean boy who had just entered the court. People who didn't know better thought that he didn't play at all but just stood still.

"Do you need my help?"

Yukimura walked up to Kamisikawa.

Can't see, hear, or feel anything.

Although the other party couldn't hear, he still had to ask politely.

In the past, players really needed Seiichi Yukimura's help when they needed to change venues.

Often under such circumstances.

Say anything or abstain.

Either continue to bear this humiliation and insist on finishing the game.

But he found that those players actually chose to abstain more often.

No one can afford this shame easily.

He didn't know whether Kamisikawa would nod or abstain.

He was ready to reach out.

But the next second.

A surprised expression froze on his face.

Kamisikawa suddenly walked forward without any obstacles and successfully passed the net pole and reached his serving area.

It was impossible to tell that he had lost his vision.

But his eyes were unfocused, and he had clearly lost his vision.

Yukimura: "How is that possible?"

Fuji outside the court smiled.

"This is not a problem for Shenli. He once said that as a tennis player, he is naturally very familiar with the entire court. He once covered his eyes with a black cloth and groped in the darkness of the court countless times. It seems that Sui often works!"

Tezuka nodded: "Using this round, Kamisato has probably found his own way. Let's see how he performs next!"

"Destroying the five senses may not be able to trap him!".