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Chapter 225 Hope

Whoa!

After entering the zero-sense state, Yukimura maintained his best condition at all times.

Things like ball feel are already commonplace for Yukimura now.

Peng!

There was an explosion, and then a white light shot through the air wave caused by Yukimura's swing like a sharp arrow.

"The power of the serve is so much stronger than before!"

Tachibana Jippei was shocked.

Although he did not face this ball directly, Tachibana Jippei also felt the terrifying power contained in this ball.

Even with the ferocious beast's aura activated, he was not sure he could easily take it.

Tennis ball hits the ground.

That heavy pressure left a deep mark directly on the ground.

The rebounding tennis ball went straight to Amuro's face.

At this moment, Yukimura no longer cares so much. All he wants is to win this game.

In the flash of lightning, An Shijin quickly changed his body shape, turned around and cut sideways, causing a sharp roar.

Phew~~

The ball hit the net without any bias, and then jumped into the air.

"Touch the tennis ball?!"

Liu Rener frowned, this goal was definitely not an accident.

With the strength of Anshijin from Higa Junior High School, this was definitely done deliberately.

But Yukimura doesn't care about this.

He has thrown away the distracting thoughts in his mind, and now he has nothing to worry about.

Peng!

Yukimura accelerated to the net and directly rescued the falling tennis ball.

The next second, shadows covered Yukimura's head overwhelmingly.

"Here it comes! It's An Shijin's killing ball!"

"The tennis ball he just hit was indeed played on purpose by him!

"

Jin Xiaochun also rarely put away the laughter of the past.

This competition is undoubtedly the best opportunity to collect information on Amuro and Yukimura, who are at the top of the junior high school pyramid.

On the field.

Yukimura didn't hesitate at all. He tapped his toes on the ground and quickly returned to the backcourt.

If he wanted to counterattack An Shijin's smash, he had to reserve enough buffer time for himself.

"Ha...you were fooled, Yukimura!"

Amuro smiled slightly in mid-air. He didn't move his arms until his upper body was completely over the tennis ball.

Peng!

The chipping ball in mid-air made many people at the scene widen their eyes.

"How can this be!"

Liu Rener's heart was filled with turmoil.

He was shocked that Anshi Jin could hit a short ball in the air with such a posture.

winter!

The ball landed gently in front of the net, causing Yukimura's footsteps to stop abruptly.

"Game, An Shijin, 15:15."

...

Peng!

Peng!

"Game, An Shijin, 30:15."

...

Peng!

Peng!

"Game, An Shijin, 40:30."

...

Peng!

Peng!

"This game was scored by Higa Junior High School Jin Anshi, and the score was 1:0."

"Both sides change sides."

...

"President Yukimura!"

Kirihara, who was the substitute for this battle, held the railing tightly with both hands.

His knuckles were a little white from excessive exertion.

Yukimura is undoubtedly a god-like existence in Kirihara's heart.

But now the god-like President Yukimura in his heart was actually broken and won in the first game.

This could not help but severely impact Kirihara's young mind.

"Pfft! Still can't do it?"

Niou's eyes were moving wildly, and everything about An Shijin was deeply imprinted in his heart.

If anyone's phantom is what Niou is most interested in and wants to achieve, then it is undoubtedly An Shijin's phantom.

"Yukimura still needs time to adapt."

Liu Renji took a deep breath as he watched Yukimura pass by with a look of indifference.

Despite this, the data flow generated by the battle between Yukimura and Amuro in the last round still frightened Renji Yanagi.

Just the tip of the iceberg that emerged from the water was enough to make Liu Lian Eryan lose the trace of fire in her heart.

In the main control room.

Through this first round of competition, Kurobe and Saito have roughly obtained Yukimura's five-dimensional composition.

“What an outstanding seedling.”

Kurobu picked up the freshly brewed black tea and took a sip to calm down his shock.

For a junior high school student to achieve such a level is enough to show his excellence.

"I am looking forward to coaching them more and more. It seems that training camps in the future will not be so boring."

Saito smiled calmly.

Originally, Kurobe, Saito, and Takuzhi were worried that they would feel uncomfortable facing the next group of students after their appetites were spoiled by the Byodoin people.

But now the caliber of Anshijin's generation makes Kurobe and Saito feel relieved.

...

After switching courts, it was Amurojin's turn to serve.

After seeing Yukimura crouching in the backcourt with a calm face, An Shijin smiled slightly.

As expected, neither Yukimura nor Tezuka would stand still.

What restrained them from moving forward was just the road sign ahead.

"Then let me be your guide!"

An Shijin raised the corners of her mouth slightly and threw the tennis ball.

"Dark ball!"

Peng!

The huge "black tank" rushed directly into Yukimura's eyes.

Even in a zero-sense state, Yukimura's heartbeat seemed to have stopped at that moment.

Yukimura, who had his five senses cut off, immediately stood there stunned.

Even if he raised the sense necessary to play tennis to the limit, he still could not detect the location of the tennis ball wrapped in that dark power.

winter!

"Game, An Shijin, 15:0."

...

"What kind of trick is that!"

The hole in the bottom of Atobe was full of black shadows. Yukimura was not the only one who saw the huge and dark sphere just for a moment.

With An Shijin's attainments and his spiritual power, the darkness outlined is overwhelming.

As long as these talented teenagers at the scene are mentally strong enough, they will be attracted to An Shijin's spiritual world.

To see that scene of inescapable darkness.

Not far away, Tezuka looked silent.

At this moment, Yukimura looks just like himself before.

Faced with An Shijin's secret shots, few people can respond head-on.

The destructive power of this ball is on the one hand, and it is a test of mental strength on the other.

Only by catching that shadow can we have the possibility of fighting back.

This requires players to be mentally focused enough to resist the mental pressure of secret shots.

"It's this move again!"

Sanada's cold voice immediately attracted the attention of everyone in Likai.

Everyone turned around and saw Sanada and Mori returning.

They had already heard the news about the start of the singles via radio broadcast, and immediately rushed back without stopping.

"again?"

Niou's eyes flashed with a faint light, it was indeed the same trick.

"This is the same trick that the wooden hand used against me, but Amuro's power is more powerful."

Sanada's eyes are fixed on the court.

Having experienced the secret ball personally, he can best understand what Yukimura is facing at this moment.

"You must work hard! Yukimura!"

Sanada's hopes were placed on Yukimura, as were the hopes of Mori, Yanagi Renji, Niou and others.

It gathered into a clear spring and poured into Yukimura's heart.


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