Prince of Tennis: Start by replicating your talent

Zhi Taisan didn't say anything, and the others said:

I know Hyotei, and Gekko barely made it to the national top four last year, but still couldn't beat Rikkai University.

Without him, and with a freshman taking charge, it's bound to be a difficult match."

Shiba Taizo: “You talk as if Rikkai University isn’t just a first-year student.

"But look at him, the Son of God, he won easily from the start."

"Come on, Ryoichi, I know you came from Rikkai Okuni High School, so stop being so biased and just watch the game!"

"In short, I don't think highly of Bingdi, nor do I think highly of Nanchuan as you said."

"I'm different. I bet on Nanchuan to win. He looks very confident! People like him can often surprise you in the end."

"Shut up! Just watch the game quietly!"

After changing the venue, Nanchuan took out a tennis ball and remained silent.

He was hitting the tennis ball with his head down so his expression couldn't be seen. Even his brother Kitagawa couldn't tell what he was thinking.

'What's up with this kid?'

'Hey, Beichuan, is your brother okay?

'Stop talking nonsense and look carefully.'

boom!

Nanchuan tossed the ball, bent his knees, leaned back, pulled the racket, and swung the racket! The serving action was done in one go.

"Invisible lead-in?"

“Huh, it’s of no use to me.

Yukimura fought back easily, his hair just fluttering, and the tennis ball was hit back steadily by him.

"0-15"

For the first time, Nanchuan felt a clear sense of oppression on the court, the pressure from the Son of God.

The feeling of oppression that comes from having your hair fluttering unless your coat falls off is no wonder that the other contestants with extremely low mental strength were quickly pulled into Yukimura's special move of destroying the five senses.

This feeling of oppression that came upon me without me noticing was really hard to escape.

Is this the effect of extremely strong mental power?

Nanchuan smiled bitterly in his heart. As a person with low mental power, he truly felt the horror of the rare mental power players.

He tried not to think about it, ignored the inexplicable pressure, and continued to serve.

Roll the tennis ball with your knuckles, drop it, and swing the racket.

boom!

The tennis ball flew out at a very high speed, then suddenly rose up in mid-air and then disappeared. "The tennis ball disappeared?"

'Buji, isn't this your special serve?

"How can he do that?"

Several guys from Seigaku who were watching the game in the audience, including Ryuuzaki Sumire who was in the crowd, widened their eyes in surprise.

This is Bu Er's unique skill. Except for Bu Er, no one else can use it, but now it appears easily in Nanchuan's hands.

But Fuji acted very calm: "I fought with him before, and he copied me.

He can even replicate the area where his hands are broken. For Nanchuan, his serve that disappears once he receives his ball is no longer exclusive to him.

He should have thought of it earlier.

Sanada snorted, "It's useless. No matter how long it takes to disappear, Yukimura will catch it.

Just as I finished speaking, bang!

Yukimura just took a step back and hit back Minamikawa's disappearing serve.

Nanchuan continued.

The tennis ball disappeared and reappeared in mid-air, and when Yukimura was about to swing the racket, the tennis ball disappeared again.

"What? What's going on? Can tennis be played like this?"

“So where’s the ball?”

"What's the principle?"

Nanchuan still had a faint smile on his face, and he was neither hurried nor slow. He just stared into the air silently and uttered a few words softly:

'Tennis disappears twice.'

Use your knuckles to spin the tennis ball, apply subtle rotation, control the force and swing the racket at high speed, so that the tennis ball will suddenly jump up in the air due to the high-speed rotation.

Because the distance is too high, neither the players nor the spectators can see the tennis ball.

This requires extremely strong control over rotation and force.

Swing speed is also required.

However, Nanchuan's racket swing speed is much faster than that of Fuji, and coupled with the effect of evolution, the serve disappears twice.

Nanchuan narrowed his eyes slightly, and the next second he was stunned.

Yukimura was still standing there motionless, pulling the racket up with his right hand and then slamming it down.

boom!

He caught the reappeared tennis ball again and returned it easily in time, hitting a beautiful smash. His hair and jacket fluttered with his movements, and the whole picture unexpectedly added a sense of beauty. This return was quite smooth and silky!

This is perfect tennis!

3!

Bei, who was watching TV, punched the table and said, "Damn it! My brother has met a tough guy!"

Chapter 88: Destroy the five senses, deprive! Was it intentional or accidental?

"Don't get excited, Beichuan. You are very optimistic about your brother, right? Don't be impatient. The game isn't even halfway through yet."

Someone patted Beichuan on the shoulder and told him to calm down.

"But then again, Yukimura Seiichi is really good at playing tennis. At least he plays tennis beautifully, smoothly, steadily, and easily, as if he is just playing."

So is that why audiences call him the Son of God?"

"Yeah, his tennis looks perfect. Can Nanchuan really handle it? He's already at a disadvantage."

Beichuan shouted, "So you guys are trying to piss me off on purpose? But I'm not angry either. Although Nanchuan has encountered a tough opponent, I believe in him. He can definitely do it. At least he won't let his day and night training go to waste."

After watching these two games, he admitted that Seiichi Yukimura was indeed a tennis genius. What he showed in these two games was perfect enough.

It’s really a tough one.”

But at the same time, he also believes that his brother can fight back."

I watched him practice every day and saw his progress. I also asked my third brother to train him and sent him to a martial arts gym. He must have gained something from his hard work.

The reason why Nanchuan is not performing well now is probably because Yukimura Seiichi is too mentally powerful and there is a sense of oppression. "

"Hearing you say that, it seems to be true. We should look forward to it. This kid is good and works hard, just like you in the basketball team."

At the scene, Shiraishi, who was watching the game, was also shocked and even a little disappointed.

Yukimura's tennis is indeed impeccable, which makes my Bible tennis look full of flaws. Did I overestimate myself?

He lowered his eyes slightly, his mood was complicated, extremely complicated!

Yukimura is not fighting with the Bible, but this basic skill is far superior to his.

He was sure that if the two of them confronted each other, with his current strength, he would definitely be crushed and the score would be one-sided.

"He, he is really amazing!"

"I have to practice hard when I get back!"

'As expected, once you leave Osaka and Kansai, you will encounter more powerful people, some of them are terrifyingly strong! '

Qianye touched his shoulder with his arm and said, "Hey, Shiraishi, don't think too much. Be careful not to fall into self-doubt and lose interest in tennis. You are not even in the game, why do you act like you've been hit?"

Bai You suddenly came to his senses, and he reached out and patted his head;

"Yeah, how could I be affected by him? But he is really amazing."

Qianye: "Then let's keep working hard. Next year, we must have a match with Rikkai University!"

The reporters nearby were snapping away, and sighed:

"Wonderful! Watching Yukimura Seiichi play basketball is a visual treat. This guy has something.

'Nanchuan, how will he fight back? This is a great match between two powerful opponents. It's going to be a wonderful and exciting game! '

He pressed the shutter button frantically, recorded frantically in his notebook, and then talked to himself frantically.

He suddenly turned his head and looked at Shoujia and Buer, who were watching the game attentively next to him.

"Uncle, why don't you find an assistant? Every time I see you on set, you're always busy."

"Hahaha, that makes sense. I've already asked my superiors to find me an intern. It's really wonderful!"

Fuji sighed and said, "That being said, it's very exciting, but also very irritating.

"Tezuka, you said that you have played against Nanchuan before, so you should know his counterattack strategy. What will Nanchuan do?"

Facing Fuji's question, Tezuka shook his head: "I don't know, he has too many possibilities."

Kikumaru Eiji on the side was surprised and said: "So why couldn't he replicate Yukimura Seiichi's tennis?

Tezuka: "Perhaps this is the effect of the strong mental power of tennis."

After saying this, Bu Er was silent for a moment, then said:

I remember that when I went to test the fifth dimension, Nanchuan's mental power was as low as mine. Now when I look at Yukimura Seiichi's tennis, I feel a sense of oppression, not to mention him on the court, so he should not be able to replicate the mental power. "

It seems that this game is becoming more and more interesting.”

'Can Minamikawa, who is also undefeated in every battle, fight back and surpass Yukimura Seiichi?'

At this time, Nanchuan took out the tennis ball again. It was the first time that Nanchuan encountered such an opponent. His mental power directly crushed him, which really put him under some pressure.

This was his serve, but his opponent hit him at 0-30. He was just one point away from winning. Once his opponent succeeded, his serve would be broken.

That inexplicable feeling of oppression will become stronger and stronger, making it increasingly difficult for people to perform normally, and they may even develop self-doubt.

The current situation is a bit embarrassing.

However, he finally smiled:

Perfect tennis, Yukimura, you are indeed the son of God who has won every game. "

"But I'm not that easy to deal with!"

That smile made Yukimura's expression change for a moment, but he quickly returned to his cold expression.

Bang! Nanchuan continues to serve.

"Then start by knocking off your coat.

Bang! Yukimura's tennis is still easy.

But Nanchuan started to shoot from both sides, to the left and right corners of the court, and even accurately controlled the ball to hit the baseline.

However, he still failed to knock Yukimura's coat off. Nanchuan never expected that Yukimura had reached such a level when he was in the first grade. Was he strengthened or was there a mistake in his previous understanding of him?

However, he was not discouraged.

The two men fought fiercely for almost ten minutes.

Amid the shocked and expectant audience, the only sounds in the entire venue were the sound of the ball hitting the ball back and forth, as well as the boy's sweat and his disordered breathing.

“Topspin!”

"Backspin!"

"Super high-speed interception!"