Net King's system makes me invincible

"How could this be...how could it be me...myself..."

Seeing the person standing opposite him, Yukimura muttered to himself.

Now in his world, the opposite Horio has disappeared.

The position where Horio was originally standing has become himself, and it is still the confident self in the coat.

"What happened to Yukimura? Why did he suddenly lose his mind?"

"Now, don't let any more surprises happen at this time..."

"Aki!"

Everyone in Lihai noticed that something was wrong with Yukimura, and Kirihara, who had just been taught by Sanada, was about to say something bad again.

Marui on the side scolded, and then rewarded him with a fist.

"Do you want to defeat me or yourself, just find out the truth in Butterfly's Dream."

On the court, Horio couldn't help showing a deep smile when he saw Yukimura struggling.

Just when Yukimura tried to deprive Horio of his five senses with mental power again, Horio also fought back with a new move he had learned.

This trick is called Butterfly's Dream, and the two purple butterflies that Yukimura saw were exactly drawn by Horio with his enormous mental power.

Just when Horio was smiling, from Horio's perspective, the struggling Yukimura suddenly became firm, then turned and walked towards the bottom line.

But Yukimura, who was immersed in his own world at this time, saw a different scene.

"Little brother, what's the matter, are you only at this level?"

Yukimura, who was wearing a coat, said calmly, that familiar expression and familiar tone was simply Yukimura himself.

Then Yukimura heard the word "little brother", suddenly felt wrong, and then looked down at his body.

"What's going on here!? Why did I become that little brother!?"

Looking at himself wearing Seigaku's uniform, Yukimura almost collapsed.

"What the hell happened! It must be because of those two butterflies!"

Even if Yukimura knew he had been tricked, it was too late.

Before he could figure out how to deal with the situation in front of him, Yukimura, who was facing him in a coat, had already hit a serve.

Even if he knew that all of this was an illusion, Yukimura did not dare to be negligent.

Gritting his teeth, he moved to catch the ball, and after hitting the tennis ball back, Yukimura, who was wearing a coat, didn't give him a chance to breathe, and the tennis ball flew back again.

But this time, although Yukimura received the ball, he didn't catch the feeling of the ball.

"The sense of touch has disappeared!? That counterfeit has deprived me of my sense of touch!?"

When Yukimura was in shock, the tennis ball he hit was hit back again.

Before he could pause too much, Yukimura moved again.

Having been deprived of his sense of touch, he doesn't know how to return the ball successfully, so he can only swing the racket by instinct.

Fortunately, Yukimura's swing was just right to hit back the tennis ball, and he secretly rejoiced that a piece of darkness suddenly appeared in his vision, and this darkness quickly occupied his entire field of vision.

"Are you depriving me of my vision again now!? This is obviously fake, why does it feel so real..."

Just as he doubted himself, the sound of the batting caught his attention.

Listen carefully to the sound of the tennis ball rubbing in the air, and then move your feet into the ball's path.

Relying on the feeling of the last ball, he swung the racket again.

He heard the sound of the racket hitting the tennis ball and the sound of the tennis ball rubbing against the air, and he knew that he had successfully caught the ball again.

But after the tennis ball was hit back by him, there was no response anymore.

"Have you been deprived of your sense of hearing..."

After feeling no response for a long time, Yukimura knew that his sense of hearing was also deprived by the counterfeit opposite him.

Yukimura looked around, and what he saw was boundless darkness.

In the darkness here, the only sound he could feel was his own breathing.

"It's really quiet, is this what it feels like to be deprived of the five senses?
I didn't expect that there would be a day when I would be deprived of my five senses, which is really ironic. "

At this time, Yukimura had already knelt down on the ground, his invisible hands supported his body so as not to fall down.

"It's all because I'm not strong enough. If I was stronger, I wouldn't be chased for points, and I wouldn't be overtaken.

It's all my fault. I couldn't win this crucial game, which made everyone's efforts for so long all in vain, and the goal of the three consecutive championships could not be achieved. "

In the dark world, Yukimura kept blaming himself.

Finally, after his hands were not strong enough to support his body, he fell down on his knees.

A sense of exhaustion filled his body immediately, and Yukimura also closed his eyes.

"Yukimura!"

"President Yukimura!"

"Are you okay Yukimura!"

He closed his eyes and was about to pass out, but he vaguely heard the call of his teammates.

He struggled to stay awake, then opened his eyes.

This time, what he saw was no longer the boundless darkness, but Horio who was kneeling beside him, and the team members who were running towards him.

"It seems that there shouldn't be a big problem, it's just that the consumption is too much. Go back and take a good rest and you'll be fine."

Horio's words relieved the Lihai people who had caught up with them, and then Horio walked to Qinggaku's player area.

"Great Horio!"

"It's simply wonderful! You are too powerful, brat!"

Everyone in Aigaku saw that Yukimura was fine, all the members of the Aigaku Tennis Club cheered, and then the whole gymnasium resounded with cheers for Aigaku and Horio.

"Sanada... have we lost?"

Yukimura, who was supported by Sanada and Yanagi, looked at Sanada suspiciously when he heard the cheers.

And Sanada seemed a little afraid to face it, and Yukimura immediately turned to look at the big screen in the gymnasium.

Horio 6:4 Yukimura, when Yukimura saw the score, his eyes were full of sadness.

"Sorry everyone, I couldn't win the game..."

"It's been hard work, the game is over, and you have to take a good rest after you go back."

Yukimura hid the sadness in his eyes and apologized to the others.

But Sanada's answer changed from usual, he didn't say anything to remember the lesson from this time, and he must win back next time, but asked Yukimura to rest well, even his tone softened.

Then Yukimura looked at the other people on the side, Yagyu, Nioh, Jackal, and Marui all smiled back, only Kirihara lowered his head and cried.

"Don't you think the burden on your heart is too heavy?"

At this time, Horio's voice came again, which attracted the attention of everyone in Lihai.

"For the goal of the so-called three-in-a-row hegemony, I took all the responsibility on myself.

I once met a person who is very similar to you, and he took on a lot of responsibility for a goal.

But have you ever thought that because of this heavy burden, it will prevent you from achieving the goal of the three consecutive championships? "

Horio's words stunned everyone in Lihai, and even Kirihara forgot to be sad.

"Tennis shouldn't be so serious and rigid. Didn't you feel this way when you first came into contact with tennis?"