On the court, the tennis ball in Yukimura's hand tapped the ground.
The sound of collisions made the atmosphere at the scene suddenly become solemn.
Everyone knew that what followed was bound to be a very exciting contest, and everyone waited with bated breath for the moment when the waves would start.
In an instant, Yukimura caught the rebounding tennis ball and threw it upward.
His actions also made many people at the scene stare blankly.
He knelt down, raised his head and stared.
It's rare for Yukimura to assume such a serving posture.
Almost no one deserves this kind of respect from him, but An Shijin is different.
This guy is a big mountain for Yukimura.
Peng!
Yukimura's arm dropped, and his swing speed was no less than Sanada's.
Many viewers only felt that their eyes were blurred, and a beam of golden light had penetrated the clouds and fell in front of An Shijin.
"So fast!"
This is the sentiment of many people.
"The serve is very good, Yukimura."
Amuro's voice came faintly, and a purple figure appeared behind the rebounding tennis ball.
Peng!
Amuro swept the racket forward with his backhand, and the tennis ball that had just bounced was instantly picked up by him.
Whoosh whoosh!
The tennis ball that flew straight to the left immediately turned to the right after passing the net.
Seeing this, Yukimura immediately took steps forward. Yukimura, who was wearing a Rikkai khaki uniform, moved across the baseline like a dragon on earth.
"What!"
Looking up, Yukimura saw Amuro, who was already slashing in the frontcourt.
Yukimura was slightly shocked by such a quick action of grabbing the net. He knew that this was probably the blessing of Shuchichi.
Yukimura immediately changed his batting posture and lifted the racket head from underneath to directly lift the tennis ball.
"Lob? How naive!"
Lin Xiu smiled faintly. He didn't think that a lob of this level would threaten Amuro's qualifications.
On the field.
An Shijin's knees pressed slightly and then rebounded violently.
With the strength of this rebound, An Shijin stamped his feet on the ground and flew directly into the air.
Peng!
The powerful smash was like a meteor falling to the ground, and it was close to the bottom corner in an instant.
Suddenly, Yukimura's figure appeared in the bottom corner again, holding the camera with both hands and his eyes full of solemnity.
"Yukimura..."
Yanagi Renji, Nioh and others were extremely nervous. This kind of moment tests a player's concentration even more.
Peng!
Yukimura's half-volley was like a golden stream of light that instantly penetrated the entire field.
Fast, accurate and ruthless are the truest portrayal of this ball.
"Game, Yukimura Seiichi, 15:0."
...
"As expected of Yukimura Seiichi, the son of Tatekai, he can actually hit back Amuro's smash ball with a half-volley?!"
Ren Zuqian also took a breath of air.
The impact this scene had on him was huge.
Not just him, many people present were shocked.
"Yukimura Seiichi...what a pity."
Tachibana Jihei sighed.
In the series they faced off against Rikkai, the Lions lost too quickly.
As a result, he was unable to play against Yukimura, who was also playing one singles at the time.
This is undoubtedly a great regret for Tachibana Jippei.
On the field.
An Shijin glanced at Yukimura in surprise. Although he only used 60% of his strength on the ball just now, An Shijin was very surprised that Yukimura was able to hit back his smash ball with a half volley.
"Well done, Yukimura."
An Shijin showed a smile.
Sure enough, last year's disastrous defeat accelerated Yukimura's evolution.
"Amuro, this is the end of the warm-up."
"Let me remind you in advance, I am no worse than Tezuka."
"Come on, use your perfect clothes!"
After scoring the first goal, Yukimura's momentum obviously became a little different.
The fighting spirit in his chest kept burning, as if the sky was boiling.
"I understand, then come on! Yukimura!"
"Let me see what's holding you up!"
An Shijin also laughed. For him, there were very few people in the junior high school who could make him feel happy.
Tezuka counts as one, and Yukimura naturally counts as one.
The wild laughter carries unparalleled spiritual power.
A brilliant brilliance shone from the stadium.
The sunlight falling on the open-air dome cannot block the brilliance of An Shijin at all.
This ultimate shining thing belongs to An Shijin’s spiritual will.
The breath of terror boiled and swept in all directions.
Players from various schools sitting in the front row of the circular bleachers all felt the pressure from the court.
"Anuro!
"
The coldness in Atobe's eyes made Ninzu and the others sitting next to him shudder.
Atobe did not shy away from the brilliance that came directly to him, and his eyes gathered a lot of spiritual power.
Atobu tried to see through An Shijin, who was shrouded in light at the moment.
After a moment, the light slowly converged into An Shijin's body, and dots of cyan light particles surrounded An Shijin's body.
His broken black hair danced without any wind, glowing with a hint of luster against the blue light particles.
As Yukimura, who faced the seamless oppression of Amurojin, he had naturally felt the penetration of that pervasive spiritual power.
During the days when he was unable to play in the hospital, Yukimura kept thinking about the game between himself and Amuro Jin.
He knew very well that if he wanted to compete head-on with An Shijin, who had achieved the ultimate in seamlessness, he would never be swallowed up by An Shijin's brilliance.
This is an absolute prerequisite.
When swallowed by the seamless brilliance, the power will shrink, and eventually even one's original power will not be able to be fully exerted.
"Calm down, Jingshi! Concentrate and fight back your opponent's counterattacks one by one. This is what you have to do!"
Yukimura kept hypnotizing himself in his mind.
At this moment, your distracting thoughts will only drag down your actions.
What Yukimura has to do now is to cut off all his extra five senses, leaving only the ones necessary for playing tennis.
and take it to the extreme.
Only the ultimate feeling has a chance to compete with Amuro's ultimate brilliance.
"Look at Yukimura Seiichi's boyhole!"
Kikumaru exclaimed.
That look of horror and indifference made him tremble in his heart.
"That is...!
"
Tezuka's eyes narrowed slightly, and his gaze under the lenses also changed slightly.
It was obvious that even Tezuka was shocked by Yukimura's courage.
"The chance of Seiichi Yukimura depriving himself of his five senses is 100%!"
Inui Sadaharu took a deep breath and said.
He immediately recorded this data.
This will raise Inui Sadaharu's reliance on Yukimura to another level.
"Destroy the five senses!
!”
Mu Shu said coldly.
Keith and Lin Xiu were confused. Naturally, they didn't know what annihilation of the five senses was.
But Kai Hei Furuba and the others knew about it.
"Eishiro, are you saying that guy took the initiative to deprive himself of his five senses?!"
Kai asked after swallowing his saliva.
Needless to say, it goes without saying that the horror of having the five senses destroyed is terrible, but Kai never thought that someone would choose to actively deprive himself of the five senses.
How terrifying this courage and willpower must be.
"That's right! Now Yukimura has turned into a tennis machine."
A cold glint flashed in Mu Shou's eyes.
He didn't expect Yukimura to be able to do this.
Being cruel to others is not considered cruel, only being cruel to oneself is truly cruel.
"hiss!"
Everyone in Higa Junior High School was shocked after receiving Mude's affirmative reply.
Yukimura's fear made them understand what it means to be a player at the top of the Chinese tennis pyramid.
But they were not worried.
No matter what disturbance Yukimura caused, they always believed in Amuro.