Prince of Tennis: Start by replicating your talent

This was a very bad memory for the people at Rikkai University. It was a tragic game in which they were defeated and missed the national championship.

If Yukimura Seiichi still can't fight against Nanchuan this time, he might even get himself involved.

These two people, their tennis match is destined to be unable to proceed normally unless Yukimura Seiichi gives up his five senses."

But that is his tennis, his unique skill. If he gives up this trick, wouldn't it be the same as giving up his tennis?"

"I can only say that Nanchuan is born to be a player who can control his mental strength. Take care of yourself, Son of God."

In this strange atmosphere, Seiichi Yukimura walked into the venue resolutely.

Although Yanagi Renji was extremely worried, he still didn't know what to say.

It's impossible to stop Yukimura from fighting. This is no longer a personal match.

But Wen didn't want to see Yukimura pay such a heavy price for this.

Every teammate present had a tormented defensive mentality in their hearts.

Finally, Yanagi Renji said;

“That’s a problem that everyone faces as a tennis player.

I think we should believe in Jingshi! "

In fact, no one knows how much Jing City's strength has improved in this year.

Because of the loss of his five senses, many people would not take the initiative to look for him to play tennis.

Including Sanada and Yanagi Renji, they also have their own tennis skills that need improvement, but destroying the five senses will not help them for the time being.

So none of them knew whether Yukimura had made any mysterious progress during the nearly half year of training since he came back from England.

We can only look forward to this point.

Nanchuan looked at Yukimura and smiled helplessly:

Remember what I told you before, if I launch a tennis ball to suppress the opponent's mental power, then even I can't control and stop the passive skill, which will make the initiator fall into a more collapsed state. ""

Yukimura nodded. "Of course, how could I forget? Your talent, your pressure, is aimed at spiritual tennis players like me."

He smiled faintly: "But who said that I only know how to play mental tennis?"

Nanchuan's eyes lit up with surprise: "Oh, from what you said, there must be a surprise? In that case, then let it come."

Originally, I was somewhat concerned about my passive skills, wondering if they would destroy the Son of God.

To be honest, he doesn't hope that a talented player like Yukimura will end his tennis career. He can become stronger and become one of his opponents in the future. It would be so boring if he couldn't play tennis.

But if he insists on destroying the five senses even though he knows his own skills, then he will definitely not show mercy.

Now that we know this guy has a trick up his sleeve, there is nothing to worry about. We should go all out to get Hyotei's position as the overlord of Kanto. Let him take it!

boom!

Yukimura serves.

It is still tennis that is infinitely moving towards perfection.

Bang bang bang, the two men fought each other at the bottom line.

Nanchuan frowned slightly.

Because he found that Yukimura's tennis was more stable and perfect than last year, and now he couldn't see any flaws at all.

Bang 1-1""

"Control the score? Or warm up?"

Some viewers were a little anxious when they saw the two of them were on par.

“I just want to see their real violent tennis.”

Many spectators come just for the violent tennis.

If it was just this kind of confrontation, it would be a waste of time for them.

The game continues.

Nanchuan wanted to end the battle quickly, so he started to activate the sword tomb.

He also wanted to force Yukimura to use a special move that he had never seen before.

Boom!

"15-0"

The tennis ball continued to be hit out and was split into two halves.

The audience joked that the Nanchuan player was wasting tennis balls. If he continued to play like this, even a basket of tennis balls would not be enough for him to hit.

"30-0"

"Tezuka Kunimitsu can break the swordsman's serve, the son of God

Before he could finish his words, he saw the scene of Yukimura Seiichi catching two halves of the tennis ball.

Boom!

"He did it too!"

"The speed is very fast and the movements are very smooth. I guess he must have gone through hard training."

'Targeted training! Humph, but it doesn't mean anything. The sword tomb in Nanchuan is just the beginning. "

Bang! 2-1

Yukimura broke Kenzuka's serve and successfully won the game.

After a short break, Nanchuan served.

Bang! 15-0

Ace ball is served quickly to score points.

The audience was stunned.

Fuji looked back at his hand and said:

"It's a zero serve."

There was no expression on his hands, his eyes were always on the field, and he just hummed.

After the tennis ball hits the ground, it slides forward directly along the ground.

There is almost no gap between it and the ground, but it is not completely attached to the ground, so it cannot be determined that points were lost due to serve, but only that points were lost due to the opponent's inability to return the ball.

"Last time, he successfully replicated my zero serve." Shoujia said, "But this kind of tennis is obviously burdensome to the arms. I'm afraid he can avoid such a burden again this time."

The gap between players sometimes lies in the details.

Nanchuan never said why he was able to eliminate those burdens.

He is very concerned about this, because he cannot give full play to his abilities because of these burdens.

Otherwise, he really would have nothing to worry about on the court.

And Nanchuan has now achieved this.

I really feel unwilling to accept this.

Bang bang bang, four zero-type serves, Yukimura simply gave up running to save his energy.

"2-2"

Nanchuan, who activated his devouring talent, naturally eliminated the burden on his arms caused by temporary serves.

For him, even in the professional arena, he can give full play to his abilities.

Unless the opponent can crack this serve that tends to be unsolvable.

Otherwise, even if his other skills were sealed, he would definitely be able to fight a stronger opponent on equal terms.

"As expected, Yukimura's five senses cannot be activated."

"He probably doesn't want to start it, otherwise he would really be courting death."

"I heard that Nanchuan's control over the mental tennis ball is passive. Once it is activated, he himself cannot control it and interrupt it until the opponent falls down."

"So there is no suspense in this match? The appearance of the zero serve has once again increased the difficulty for Yukimura Seiichi."

Bang! Yukimura serves.

When the tennis ball was hit, all kinds of dazzling colors appeared in the air.

Nanchuan was shocked.

"This is Tokugawa-senpai's serve."

"That's right." Yukimura said with a smile.

Bang title "15-0"

Nanchuan did not catch the ball. He was curious, when did Yukimura learn Tokugawa's serve?

“You must be very curious, right? Nanchuan.”

"Yeah, that's right."

He remembered that when Tokugawa was fighting him, Yukimura had been staying in the hospital for treatment.

The two probably had never played against each other before, so Yukimura continued to serve.

boom!

'I just watched his serve, he didn't teach me.'

"Watch?"

Da da da!

Nanchuan was shocked and swung his racket hard to hit him.

"Hehe, so what? You know I've already been able to crack the colorful serve."

“Even if you learn all his moves and he is defeated by me, then you still are.

"15-15!"

Yukimura remained calm and asked, "Of course I know you cracked his colorful serve."

“But if I stop there, I am not the Son of God.”

This confidence shone in Seiichi Yukimura's body, and he threw the tennis ball up.

boom!

When the tennis ball was hit, the colorful display almost blocked all of Nanchuan's vision.

Yukimura's colorful serve has been greatly improved in all aspects of numerical value, far surpassing Tokugawa's serve.

And the illusion of four tennis balls appeared!

Bang bang bang!

"30-15!

“Beautiful!”

The audience cheered after a brief moment of shock.

It was the first time they saw such a colorful serve, which surprised them quite a bit.

Moreover, four illusory tennis balls appeared in succession, all falling to the ground and bouncing back up, making it really difficult to tell which one was the real tennis ball.

"Is this the result of practicing four tennis balls automatically every day, Minister?"

"This is amazing."

Kirihara Akaya also got excited!

Great! This Nanchuan must have no way to fight back! "

"Akaye, don't get carried away. Facing an opponent like Nanchuan, no matter how wonderful your skills are, you must not be blindly arrogant." Yanagi Renji reminded Kirihara Akaye.

He was really mentally broken by Nanchuan's tennis, and it was impossible to collect any information about Nanchuan now!

This is what worries him the most.