Tennis: Start with unlimited physical strength

Yukimura was right not to take that shot just now.

Otherwise, he would end up like Sanada now.

Next, no one can be sure whether Kamisikawa will still hit a light shot.

Shenli couldn't feel the sensation in his arms.

He could only persevere in that dark world with his own thoughts and will, and hit the light ball, relying on his determination to break through the dark world just now.

But now, he doesn't intend to hit another light ball, he just wants to break through this depressing world as soon as possible.

boom

The tennis ball was hit hard by him.

Sanada stood up excitedly outside the court, and Tezuka and Fuji, who were equally excited, had almost the same expression:

"That's the move!"

The reason why Sanada is in the hospital and why he is now unable to appear in the national competition is because Kamisikawa played dangerous tennis with a racquet like a sword.

"kendo!"

Fuji and Tezuka exclaimed at the same time.

It can be said that they were deeply impressed by this move.

That night, a huge sword appeared behind Shenli, something they would never forget in their lifetime.

"What's going on around him?"

Someone has seen that something like a sharp sword-like air flow appeared around Kamisikawa.

"It's like there are six swords floating around him! Oh my God!"

"Are all first graders so scary now? Each one of these tennis players is more dazzling than the last!"

Sanada: "Compared to last time, he has... evolved? Yukimura, how are you going to deal with it?"

Sanada felt a huge gap.

But now, he is more worried about Yukimura's safety!

call!

The tennis ball whizzed past, like a sharp sword piercing the air.

Yukimura held the racket with both hands. He wanted to catch the ball, but he believed that even if Kamisato had lost feeling in his hands, his strength must have been reduced a lot even if he played such tennis. To him, it must be a bluff!

"Hmph, I caught this ball!"

He stood with his feet in tandem and was determined to catch the ball.

Sanada was in disbelief: "Yukimura, get out of the way!"

However, Yukimura was fully immersed in it. He could no longer hear anything. In his eyes, there was only that ball, like a tennis ball rushing toward him with a sharp sword!

"Wha...what?!"

Suddenly, his eyes opened wide and his face was filled with disbelief!

Holding the racquet and wanting to catch the tennis ball, he suddenly changed his mind and immediately turned sideways to avoid it!

The whole audience.

Quiet.

They are the same as Yukimura.

Seen it all.

I saw a huge phantom suddenly appearing behind Shenli.

"It turned out to be...a sharp sword?" Atobe could clearly see the beating in the crowd.

His powers of observation prevented him from finding any flaws in Shenli, but he could see clearly better than anyone else that the shadow that appeared behind Shenli was a giant sword.

boom!

Before everyone could react.

A huge sword seemed to fall from the sky. It slammed down where Yukimura had just been standing. The sword seemed to sink into the ground section by section, raising a cloud of dust.

Quiet.

Still quiet.

It seems like everyone has forgotten how to react.

They still have that giant sword in their minds.

After the dust disappears.

There was only a deformed tennis ball, rolling down there alone.

God's hands also regained consciousness in an instant, and he once again found his own sense of touch.

Seeing the stunned look of the audience, and then looking at the referee, he asked doubtfully:

"Have you reported your scores?"

"30-0!"

Only then did the referee react to his reminder.

After being a referee for so many years, this was the first time he had seen such terrible tennis.

The first-year player who can open up another dimension for the first time!

"Good boy, compared to last year's Makinofuji, the lethality of your tennis is simply much more terrifying than theirs.

The referee couldn't help but mutter.

I went to the Makinofuji Middle-School and met a kid who played some kind of execution tennis. That was called violence.

But now it seems that this is nothing in front of Kamisikawa's giant sword.

The referee's score report finally broke the silence of the scene.

Instantly, the whole place was boiling.

Fudomine's cheerleading team broke out, and the sound waves became more and more terrifying:

"Fudomine will win!"

"God will surely win!"

"Here, Kamisikawa's tennis is too domineering!"

"It's a giant sword, it's a giant sword! It falls from the sky and hits it with a bang. It's so exciting!"

"Awesome, the strength of this grade should be world-class!"

“Our Japanese tennis is on the rise!”

"Look, Yukimura's cheek seems to be bleeding!"

Rikkai Daifang, who was feeling complicated, was silent, but they also discovered that their player Seiichi Yukimura now had a wound on his left cheek, and blood was flowing, mixing with the sweat on his face and dripping to the ground, like this Yukimura looked even more embarrassed.

He was panting heavily and put his hands on his knees. He pretended that he didn't feel the burning pain in his left cheek and ignored it at all.

Now.

How could he still be in such a mood?

Just now, the tennis balls in his mind were like countless sharp swords rushing toward him. Even if he dodged the giant sword in time, he was still scratched by one of the air currents that was as sharp as a sharp sword. Face.

If he really caught that ball, he would probably have fallen to the ground now, which would be even worse than Sanada.

The audience already felt a sense of fear.

As for Yukimura, he is not afraid of pain, he is afraid. If he can no longer play on the court because of this, he will not be able to accept it in this life.

"Your tennis ball is very dangerous."

"Yes, my tennis is dangerous, but your tennis is also dangerous, isn't it?" Kamisato said.

"The mental power to destroy a person's love and belief in tennis is no different from my tennis."

Yukimura was stunned.

He couldn't argue.

Because he discovered that God was right.

His senselessness also caused many players to have serious psychological problems after the game. After that, they didn't even dare to hold the racquet or touch the tennis ball anymore, thus ending their tennis careers.

Therefore, their tennis balls are equally dangerous, and Kamisikawa's tennis ball can be chosen not to catch it at the beginning, but to avoid it.

And once he activates the ability to destroy the five senses, his opponents will have nowhere to hide.

But.

Yukimura still feels that tennis in the gods is several times more terrifying!

"Now, I have regained my sense of touch and my hearing is slowly recovering, so next, whether I catch the tennis ball or not, it still depends on your own choice.

"Watch the ball!" Behind Kamisato, the shadow of a giant sword appeared again!