I want to play tennis

Chapter 265 Powerful Elimination of Five Senses One
"Oh!"

"Nice eyes, little brother."

"Oh!"

"I told you not to call me little brother!"

"Oh!"

"What a bad personality!"

"Oh!"

"Who are you talking about!"

The two not only had a fierce confrontation in tennis, but also a verbal confrontation.

However, Seiichi Yukimura is not only able to deal with Toru Kitahara in tennis with ease, but also in language.

This guy is really difficult to deal with.

Kitahara Toru frowned.

In his field of vision, Yukimura Seiichi didn't have any flaws all over his body, it was as perfect as a peeled egg, the key was that the taste was not bad.

I have to hurry up, I have to find a loophole in this guy before he uses his five senses.

Thinking of this, Toru Kitahara began to get angry.

"Blade of Reverse Flame!"

A raging flame ignited on the racket, and the tennis ball was ignited the moment it was hit, flying towards Seiichi Yukimura like a bolide.

"A stunning move."

Yukimura Seiichi complimented lightly, but there was no wave in his eyes.

"However, tennis balls don't catch fire for no reason."

"Oh!"

The tennis ball was easily returned by him.

Kitahara Toru's face turned cold, but the flames on the racket became more luxuriant.

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

"Amazing."

Shindo Ryo said in surprise: "This is the first time I've seen someone be able to beat Kitahara's Backfire Blade back without changing his face."

Xiang Riyue: "Also, he looks very relaxed."

Atobe watched the game quietly without saying a word.

"Oh!"

Che, that guy is really not simple.

Kitahara Toru glanced at Yukimura Seichi who was opposite him, his eyes froze.

"So, how about this trick!"

"Oh!"

Yukimura Seiichi looked at the tennis ball indifferently, "Little trick."

"Whoosh!"

Immediately after the tennis ball hit the ground, it bounced in the direction where Seiichi Yukimura was standing.

Kikumaru Eiji: "Ah! It's a reverse chasing ball!"

Takeshi Momoshiro: "This ball is really sudden."

Kaitang Kaoru: "However, there is no panic on the other side."

Yukimura Seiichi seemed to have anticipated the movement of the ball long ago, and hit backhand lightly.

"Oh!"

At this time, Toru Kitahara went online early in the morning.

"clatter."

Toyama Kintaro: "Ah! It's a short ball."

"too naive."

Yukimura Seiichi walked quickly to the Internet, and the jacket slipped from his shoulders the moment he accelerated.

"Bang!!"

Seiichi Yukimura easily picked the ball to the backcourt, and had a brief eye contact with Toru Kitahara, who was going forward. From that glance, the two sides saw that they would not back down.

At this time, the corner of Kitahara Toru's mouth curled slightly.

The wind and the wheel stand together!

With a flash of blue light, Toru Kitahara came to the bottom line in an instant, "Boom!"

"15-0."

Seiichi Yukimura stood in front of the net, looking at Toru Kitahara indifferently.

"good."

Kitahara Toru smiled arrogantly.

"Generally average."

"Ah, speaking of which, your coat fell off."

Kitahara Toru kindly gave Yukimura Seichi a concerned look.

"Don't catch a cold."

The anger in Yukimura Seiichi's eyes flashed away, and then he said with an angry smile: "It seems that I have to teach you a lesson."

Kitahara Toru didn't know why, and instantly felt a creepy feeling, like the feeling of a little white rabbit being stared at by a goshawk in the sky.

I really want to escape, but I can't escape. Bah, bah, bah, what a mess.

Toru Kitahara came back to his senses and found that Seiichi Yukimura had already reached the bottom line.

No, I have to do something!
Kitahara Toru held the racket tightly in his hand.

Opposite, Yukimura Seiichi was about to serve.
"25 balls."

Ok.

Yukimura Seichi looked over, and saw that Kitahara Toru's body was already filled with a mysterious and mysterious aura.

"Bei Yuan has shown the limit of his talent right now."

"Is that the limit of brilliance?"

"I don't know if Yukimura Seiichi can break Kitahara Toru's prediction."

Everyone looked at Toru Kitahara, who was showing off his talents, and talked a lot.

Everyone is also curious about whether someone as strong as Yukimura Seiichi can break Kitahara Toru's brilliance, or in other words, how to break through.

Is it the limit of brilliance? Interesting.

Yukimura Seiichi smiled slightly.

However, in the face of absolute strength, these are all useless achievements.

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

"Worthy of being Beiyuan, since he showed his talent, it feels a lot easier to catch the ball."

"Yes, there is a feeling of familiarity."

The Bingdi cheerleaders watched the duel between the two expectantly.

However, everyone in Lihai didn't worry at all, and watched the game quietly, their eyes were full of trust in Yukimura Seichi's strength.

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

As it got closer to the number of goals Toru Kitahara predicted, the expectations in everyone's eyes became brighter and brighter.

"Ten balls."

"Nine ball."

"Eight ball."

"Three goals."

"Two goals."

The Ice Emperor cheerleaders grew louder and more excited, and finally, amidst the loudest voices of all, the last ball arrived.

"Last goal!"

"Oh!"

The tennis ball flew out of Seiichi Yukimura's side.

"30-0."

Seeing the No.20 five goals just happened, everyone in the Bingdi cheerleading team was excited like never before.

Maybe, maybe you can really win.

Yukimura Seichi looked at Toru Kitahara on the opposite side and said indifferently: "Is this the brilliance of talent? You are only in the first grade and you can skillfully use the realm of selflessness. It's really amazing."

At this time, Toru Kitahara had a see-through and wise smile on his face.

"Thank you for the compliment, but even so, next time I won't predict a few more goals."

Hearing Toru Kitahara's words, Seiichi Yukimura smiled faintly.

"That's good."

Looking at Seiichi Yukimura who was about to serve, Toru Kitahara said confidently, "This time, 31 balls."

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

With the No.30 goal, Toru Kitahara's smash broke Yukimura Seiichi's defense.

"40-0."

"39 goals this time."

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

After 39 balls.

"Ice Emperor Kitahara Toru won this game, the score is 1-0."

When it was Toru Kitahara's turn to serve, he still made an absolute prediction.

The score was also as Toru Kitahara predicted, and soon came to 40-0.

"Is the limit of brilliance really that powerful? That Yukimura Seichi can only get points obediently."

"That's right, Beiyuan has successfully completed the prediction for these few goals."

"Could it be that the injury affected Yukimura Seiichi's strength?"

Just as the audience was talking about the situation, Kunimitsu Tezuka, Keigo Atobe, Sanada and others all looked serious, and they vaguely felt that Seichi Yukimura was about to make a move.

"Seven balls."

Toru Kitahara once again issued an absolute prediction.

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

Yukimura Seiichi didn't panic at all, his face was still calm, and he fought back cleanly.

Immediately came the last ball predicted by Toru Kitahara.

Looking at the high-flying tennis ball, the Bingdi cheerleaders thought they had won, but...
"Oh!"

The tennis ball flew straight off the court.

"40-15."

Everyone was stunned, how could it be, how could Beiyuan make such a low-level mistake.

However, Atobe looked at Toru Kitahara's flustered expression and secretly screamed that something was wrong.

Oh no.

(End of this chapter)