Prince of Tennis: The Power of Fantasy

Chapter 293 : Hallucinations?

The moment Youyun returned the ball, Christoph knew where the tennis ball was.

As soon as the tennis left Youyun’s racquet, Christophe ran towards the baseline.

boom.

boom.

There was a fierce batting sound, Youyun and Christoph ran fast on their respective courts, and the tennis ball was constantly shuttled back and forth between them.

boom.

As the match progressed, Christoph and Youyun played tennis faster and faster, and the course became more tricky.

Every time the two return the ball, the place to aim is not the momentary flaw of the other side, or the corner of the baseline on the other side.

It is difficult for Yiyun and Christoph to guess the next move of each other, and they can only adapt to the situation by relying on their own reflexes far beyond the average player.

Nevertheless, they are still trying to control the rhythm of the match in their own hands through various means such as inducement, pull, and confusion.

It’s just that Youyun and Kslitov know each other’s thoughts well, and naturally they will do everything possible to interfere, or even destroy each other’s intentions.

Therefore, whether it is Youyun or Christoph, it is not so easy to achieve their goals.

Under such circumstances, match gradually fell into a tug of war.

Compared with the previous match, the style of the match in this round has changed a lot.

The match between Yiyun and Christoph is not a power contest of Duke. Watanabe and Byōdōin Hōō, but a skill contest.

Perhaps from the scene, the confrontation between Youyun and Christophe is not as shocking as the match between Duke-Watanabe and Byōdōin Hōō.

However, in this ordinary time, there is an undercurrent surging. Every return of the two men hides murderous opportunities and traps. The level of excitement and danger is even better.

At this time, both Youyun and Christoph’s minds were tense.

Because both of them are very clear, as long as they relax a little, or take a wrong step, they will hand over the score of the ball to each other.

Although the score of this ball can’t affect the result of the whole match, the loss of points is small, and the aura is the most important.

In such a high-intensity confrontation, whoever loses the first goal will inevitably think that his own strength is not as good as the other’s.

However, as long as there is such a thought in his mind for a moment, he will be short in momentum.

So for a while, no one can easily score from the opponent’s hand.

ten minutes later.

boom.

The tennis ball swept past Youyun’s side and then flew out of the court.

“Huh, it’s finally over.

Christoph secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Just now, he relied on his tactical thinking that he experienced in the professional arena, and continuously transferred Youyun’s position several times, only barely allowed him to reveal a flaw, and then scored the goal.

“What a difficult person.

Christoph turned his gaze to the opposite Youyun, his face full of solemn expression.

Despite the score for the first goal, Christophe still did not dare to relax.

Even in the professional arena, there are not many people who can fight him to this level.

In the match just now, Youyun put a lot of pressure on him.

“O-15. ”

At this time, referee announced the score.

“Um?”

Hearing Referee’s voice, Christoph frowned slightly.

Didn’t he score the goal just now? Why did the referee report 0-15?

“Referee, uh”

Christophe turned to look at the referee, and was about to ask what happened.

However, before he finished speaking, he stopped.

Because, when Christophe swept across the French U-17 team, he found that they all looked at himself a little strangely.

“what happened.”

Christophe felt something was wrong.

With a trace of doubt in his mind, Christophe sent the ball to Youyun again.

This time, Christoph raised his vigilance secretly.

boom.

The match continues.

boom.

ten minutes later.

………… Flowers……

Christoph once again hit the tennis ball behind Yiyun.

Before Youyun could catch the ball, the tennis flew off the court.

Seeing this scene, Christoph focused his attention on referee.

“0-30.

Referee announces the score.

“Sure enough, it’s the same again.”

Christoph’s face was as deep as water.

Things were exactly the same as he had imagined. He hit the ball behind Youyun, but it was Youyun who scored.

“Is it an illusion or a blind eye?”

“When did he use his skills?”

Christoph thought silently.

Faced with such a weird situation, Christoph did not panic, but began to think about a solution.

He knew that there was only one explanation for this situation, and that was that he was caught in Youyun’s mental skills.

He has played this type of skill before.

As a professional player, he has played against all kinds of players, and mental players are no exception.

After all, although there are few tennis players who can enter the mysterious realm of spirit, it is not impossible.

Christoph knew that the top priority now was to break free from Youyun’s mental skills.

Otherwise, he will lose even without knowing how he lost.

“Try it.

Christophe served again.

Now that I knew I was hit by Youyun’s mental skills, I only had to prescribe the right medicine.

Rally, Christoph fought back while carefully observing the changes around him.

He believes that no matter how real the illusion is, there will be flaws.

However, after playing a few balls, a cold sweat suddenly appeared on his forehead.

With the passage of time, the cold sweat on Christoph’s forehead increased.

ten minutes later.

boom.

The tennis ball landed on Youyun’s court and then flew out of the court.

“0-40.

Referee announces the score.

“how could this be?”

Christoph murmured to himself. Dry,

Bang bang