Tennis: Big Man In Rikkai, Hands In Pockets

227. Atobe And Yukimura’S Combo!

"Influence the other party? Is it true or false? Can such a thing be done? Turtle!?"

Inui Sadaharu was so surprised that he could fit an egg in his mouth.

This was the first time he saw such a scene.

"Using your mind to control your teammates? Is it possible to do this?"

"Shouldn't mental attacks be very brutal and have an impact on the deep layers of the brain?"

"How dare you use??? Yukimura on your teammates!"

Shiraishi's eyes widened.

It is hard to imagine that Atobe and Yukimura would be forced into this situation, and they have even begun to make dangerous moves.

"Yes. Although using mental skills on teammates is risky, there is no other way. At least now, they have succeeded."

Oshitari Yuushi nodded and said.

The situation of the game just now made him feel cold sweat for Atobe.

At least Yukimura has come forward now, which is a relief. twenty three

really.

You still have to put some pressure on yourself from time to time, so that you can make a breakthrough.

If this time Yukimura and Atobe did not encounter the Borneo players who were so capable of restraining them.

I'm afraid it won't evolve so fast.

"Control your teammates' brains? Are you kidding!!"

"How is it possible to do such a thing?!"

"It's all just pretentious!!"

On court.

Ebola from Borneo growled with a gloomy face.

for them.

There is a god living in everyone's spiritual world.

Controlling other people's minds is equivalent to controlling a god in disguise.

This kind of thing is extremely intolerable.

Mortals control gods?

This is beyond the scope of Ebola and Lupica.

"boom!!!"

"This round was won by Atobe and Yukimura!"

"The score is 4-5."

"boom!!!"

"Atobe, Yukimura! 15-0."

"boom!!!"

"Atobe, Yukimura!! 30-0."

Although neither Ebola nor Lupica wanted to believe it.

But for now.

The gradually approaching score forced them to deal with this sudden change.

"In that case, I'll let you be cursed too."

"Destroying your brain is a bit cruel, but it is tantamount to killing a god."

"But as a mortal, if you blaspheme the spiritual world and control the gods, you can already go to hell.

The words Ebola have a strong flavor of curry.

To put it in a layman's terms, it means talking about gods and ghosts, and talking eccentrically.

"boom!"

Ebola took off the other white glove.

Expose your two hands completely.

The pale and bloodless hands were instantly exposed to the air.

Almost as soon as he took off his gloves.

The air in the court became a little strange, and gradually filled with a musty smell.

If I have to use a word to describe this smell.

It's like a patient who has been lying in a hospital bed for many years. The room is not ventilated and exudes the smell of mixed drugs and mold.

This smell is called "the breath of death" in Borneo.

But obviously.

in Japan.

The so-called "smell of death" is nothing more than the mixed smell of dampness and mold in a room that has not been exposed to sunlight for too long.

"Yukimura, this smell can make people feel sluggish for a short time."

“Excessive intake can also invade the brain and affect the five senses.

“Better not smell it!!”

"You can hold it in as long as you can!!"

Courtside.

Oshitari Yuushi shouted towards the court.

Oshitari's family is a medical family. He has already studied what this gas is and how to deal with it through what Atobe showed on the court just now.

"Gas?"

"Don't worry."

Hearing the proposal from the sidelines, Yukimura didn't feel panic at all, and even had a smile on his lips.

"Atobe, regarding this ability, when I took over the spirit just now, you already had a way to deal with it, right?

"Ah! Don't worry, leave it to me!"

suddenly.

Atobe spoke.

His face still showed his original arrogance and confidence.

His eyes also regained their light blue clarity.

I don’t know when the Ebola “virus” could no longer affect him.

"If there's a virus in the air."

"So..…..…"