Net King: My skills come from death

Chapter 318 The beginning of the blue god generation, the defeated Yukimura
"boom."

"boom."

"boom."

Yukimura Seiichi's pupils were filled with disbelief as he looked at Kandai Lan who was still making a perfect counterattack without even breaking the domain.

His mentality was almost broken.

"Why, even though my vision, hearing and touch have been deprived of me, why haven't the fields been broken?"

Yukimura Seiichi's heart was full of puzzlement, at this moment, he had doubts about his five senses.

"This man." In the stands, Polk stood up with a shocked expression on his face.

As a professional player, he has seen too many geniuses, but he has never shown such a terrifying foundation in middle school.

"His movements and control of spin have become muscle memory. Even if his three senses are deprived, he can easily play in areas that attract tennis. This not only requires hard training day after day, but also a natural sense of the ball. This Men are born for tennis." Polk didn't realize it, but there was a fire in his heart.

There was a burning desire to fight against Shendailan.

But he held back.

Because he believes that the current Shendailan is still too immature. If he can't control himself well, he may destroy such a genius.

It's a pity that such a genius was born in Neon.

Polke's eyes flickered, thinking about how to bring God Blue to Germany.

"Oh, it seems that the kid from the Age of God is getting more and more attention." Echizen Minamijiro's eyes were deep, and he had already spotted Polk in the stands.

A master has a keen sense of the aura, and a top professional player like Polk will always have a sense of sharpness.

Of course, Polke would not be aware of Echizen Nanjiro, because Echizen Nanjiro has already entered a higher level of introverted breath.

"Since the three senses are not enough, use the five senses!"

"Bang bang bang."

As the fight progressed, Kamidailan gradually discovered that his sense of pain and smell were also disappearing.

At this moment, in his consciousness, he is in an invisible, intangible, and even inexperienced chaos.

He repeated the gesture of catching and returning the ball.

He doesn't know whether the ball he hits can score, and he doesn't know where the game is currently.

But he just repeated the counterattack posture, with a unique rhythm and breathing rate.

He enjoyed his current state extremely, as if he had returned to the feeling of playing tennis.

very happy.

Shendailan suddenly felt funny.

Others will have a nervous breakdown in the state of extinguishing the five senses. Even the protagonist Echizen Ryoma almost collapsed in the original work, but when he came to his side, it became a game of enjoying life.

"No hustle and bustle, no worries, this feeling is great." Shendailan felt as if he had entered a mysterious realm, and subconsciously used a skill he had never used before.

in the real world.

"What is this doing? Has the five senses been deprived of the five senses? Why is the feeling useless at all?"

"The competition is a bit boring. How come the boss of Rikkai University can't do anything to the opponent."

"The match between the Son of God and the Grim Reaper was not as intense as I thought." Seeing Yukimura Seiichi running back and forth on the field, dissatisfaction began to be heard in the audience.

"Should the gods have been deprived of their five senses now?" Takeshi Momoro asked with some uncertainty.

Fujitsusuke nodded solemnly.Momotoshi Takeshi: "No way, then why does Kamidao feel unaffected?"

"No way, Tomo, you don't really think that a five-sense annihilator can restrain the gods, do you?" Kikumaru jumped onto Momojo Takeshi and smiled.

"That's right." Takeshi Momoshiro scratched his head embarrassingly.

"Why? Why can I still hit the field ball after being deprived of my five senses?" Seiichi Yukimura ran hard. He felt a burning pain in his chest. This was a sign that his physical strength was about to be exhausted.

His control over tennis is too strong, and the five senses can't limit him at all.

Until now, Yukimura Seiichi suddenly realized why he could succeed in destroying the five senses, because the gods didn't care at all.

"Why has his state changed?" After hitting back the flying tennis ball again, Yukimura Seiichi found out in shock that Kandai Lan's momentum had changed.

"Bang bang bang." He seemed to hear the heartbeat of Jindailan, which was steady and strong.

In his sight, the aura of Shendai Lan suddenly became fierce.

"The data is messed up, the data of the whole venue is messed up!!!" Qian Zhenzhi lost his voice, his face full of horror.

In his sight, the place where everything was turned into data began to become chaotic. A vortex appeared with Jindai Lan as the center, and the surrounding data was flying all over the sky. The chaotic data made Inui Sadaharu's head swell.

"The data is no longer reliable, and the data can't be captured at all." Qian Zhenzhi covered his head a little frantically, and bloodshot eyes appeared in his eyes.

As a representative of the data input flow, Gan Zhenzhi's brain is close to the edge of collapse.

Even Liu Lian'er, who was in the data output stream, felt palpitations for a while, and hurriedly closed her eyes not to look at it, for fear that she would be affected too.

"This is..." Shock showed in Polk's pupils, and his mouth opened subconsciously: "Can you say?"

"Shua." The tennis ball tore through the air like a blade of wind, skipped the net, slashed across Yukimura's face, circled around when it was about to reach the barbed wire fence, and headed towards Yukimura's back again.

"How is that possible?!" Yukimura Seiichi ignored the pain on his face, his expression was horrified, and the sharp edge behind him made him shudder.

Avoid, or fight back.

Otherwise, you will die.

"Ah!" He roared, and at the moment when the tennis ball was about to penetrate his back, he took a step forward, rotated 360 degrees to the right, and hit the tennis ball accurately just as the tennis ball flew past his side.

"Crunch." The racket screamed instantly, and the tennis ball immediately blasted towards Lan Jindai with the impact and the force exerted by Seiichi Yukimura.

The tearing air was pierced by tennis balls.

"Dang." It was as if a long spear was unfolded behind Shendailan, and wavy waves appeared around him.

A jet of water descended from the sky, flushing the tranquility of the lake.

What came randomly were countless water jets swarming down.

"Whoa." The waves rose, rolling up the tennis ball and engulfing Seiichi Yukimura like a tsunami.

"Game, 5-0, Fudomine Kodairan leads."

"Cough, cough, cough." When consciousness returned, Yukimura Seiichi, who was half kneeling on the ground, panted frantically. His hair was messed up, and he looked really embarrassed.

"Is this what Shijie is?" He staggered to his feet, and when he looked, Shendailan in front of him had returned to its previous appearance.

His eyes were bright again, and his expression was free.

"Your extermination of the five senses is very interesting, Yukimura, but that's it." Komodai Lan said calmly.

"It's not over yet, Jindai! I haven't lost yet." Yukimura was full of unwillingness.

(End of this chapter)