[Comprehensive] The Light Chaser

A middle-aged man in a monk's attire with his hands in his wide sleeves.

He wasn't embarrassed either, and walked straight to coach Ryuzaki without any hesitation: "Hey, Xiao Jin, long time no see."

"You guy..." Coach Ryuzaki's eyes flickered before he crossed his arms, "I thought you wouldn't show up until the end of the game!"

"It's true that I didn't show up, didn't I?" Echizen Nanjiro was very calm, "The match between the little boy and the minister of Lihai University is at best a playoff."

Coach Ryuzaki choked up.

She had nothing to say, took a deep breath, and then retorted: "The final of the national competition needs to play five games."

"Ah, is that so?" Echizen Nanjiro blinked, "Anyway, when I arrived, I almost couldn't get in, and the tennis park was under martial law."

"Because a serious safety accident happened." The little policeman following Qingxue couldn't help but said.

He didn't understand why the appearance of this uncle suddenly changed the atmosphere of the scene.

Of course, he was also at a loss as to what the teenagers were talking about just now, and the situation on the court also surprised him very much.To be honest, he doesn't know that tennis in Japan has reached this level. Isn't baseball the strongest sport in Japan?With tennis at this level, is it just an ordinary middle school league?

And what's up with that glowing special effect? What is the "seamless limit"?

The speed of a tennis ball is comparable to that of a bullet, which is already eye-popping.It's still typed like a manga... Are all shounen manga realistic?

Right now, he saw all the tennis teenagers who acted as "omnipotent" showing admiration and toothache expressions to the sloppy uncle...

"That's Echizen Nanjiro!" His colleague leaned close to his ear and whispered, "The male tennis player with the highest ATP ranking and the most brilliant career in the history of tennis in our country! 32 consecutive victories!"

"Huh? 32 consecutive victories in international competitions?"

"Otherwise, is it still a practice match?!" His colleague hated iron and steel, "You can understand it as the Jordan of Japanese tennis!"

"Wow, but you can't see it at all."

His colleague: "...well, that's why these kids..."

"A safety accident." Echizen Nanjiro touched his chin, "Anyway, it's good that the little one is fine."

Coach Ryuzaki couldn't bear it anymore: "You father actually say such a thing?!"

"Well, of course I did something." Echizen Nanjiro glanced at Nioh with a smile after speaking.His movements were not obvious, only Nioh who received this gaze noticed it.Nioh pursed his lips, and had a new understanding of how dangerous Echizen Nanjiro was.

Speaking of which, if Echizen Ryuya can become a "wanderer" in the world of psykers, isn't Echizen Minamijiro's identity obvious?

Ah, it is said that people in the dark world are rare and dangerous?

Why do I always feel that there are people who can use spiritual power everywhere in the world?

Inside the arena, the scene also became intense.

What Yukimura could sense was that his own five senses had failed.

This is nothing. In the final of the Kanto Contest last time, his elimination of the five senses actually did not achieve the desired effect.The boy in front of him will not be knocked down because of emptiness. He has a strong attachment to tennis, and such a strong attachment is the reason why he appreciates him.

But ah, the love of tennis, I will not lose to anyone!

Yukimura pursed his lips.

He felt the seamless pressure.

That invisible force brings tangible threats to people.

Is this the pinnacle of the three extremes?

However, just this is not enough to defeat me!

Yukimura became serious.

The smile that had been hanging on the corner of his mouth faded.

He didn't use the state of selflessness.In the face of the highest level of selflessness, using a lower level of selflessness is simply the worst decision.And he's not that stupid.

What tricks should be used to deal with seamlessness?

I don't have this power.

Yukimura thought, but I have mental power.

Outstanding among middle school students, spiritual power.

What kind of nirvana does Yukimura Seiichi, known as the "Son of God", have? This has always been what other middle school tennis players want to know.

Lihai University has dominated the country for two years, and it is said that all members are at the national level. Some magazines even compared "the whole team is at the level of Tezuka", "the whole team is at the level of Shiraishi", and so on.This is of course an exaggeration, but it also reflects the fact that Lihai University is the imaginary enemy of all middle school and other college teams, and they recognize Lihai University's strength, and they do not hesitate to face Li Hai with the most important attitude.

As the minister, Yukimura was naturally the one who attracted the most attention.

What is Yukimura's record in the junior high school league?

Unpaid defeat.

It's not just that he hasn't lost, but he hasn't even lost a game—of course, as a minister, he has always played alone, and his chances to play are very few.In the first year of junior high school, I played more games. In the past two years, almost only the finals will be played.After all, all finals require five games.

These tennis players studied Yukimura's video, but they still couldn't understand it.

Why is it that each of Yukimura's tricks seems to be so understated, yet he wins so easily?

Not even the coat came off.

It's like just taking a walk on the court.

Because spiritual power cannot be reflected in the video.

Of course, Yukimura's swing, pace, and game rhythm are all standard enough to be written into textbooks.But that's not why he was called "Son of God".

What is God like?

Otherworldly?

No, it's a huge gap.

It seems that a simple gesture of raising one's hands and feet can easily win the victory.

At this time, Yukimura's spiritual power had already confronted Echizen's spiritual power.

Mental power is intangible, spiritual power is tangible.

On the scene, everyone can only see the white light effect of Echizen suddenly shrunk to a certain level as if it was blocked by something.But they couldn't tell whether it was Echizen's active contraction or passive one.

In Nioh's eyes, it's both.

The spiritual power scattered on the court is not enough to resist Yukimura's sea-like mental power, so he can only shrink back and increase the density.

Is this really the level of mental power that middle school students can achieve?

No one can answer his question, because there is no object for horizontal comparison.

Tennis gradually became invisible.

Fast swing and hit the ball, making the crisp sound of contact between the tennis ball and the racket endless.The yellow ball shadows merged into one piece, almost turning into a whole light curtain.

Seven balls?

No, eight ball?

Brilliant can't figure out the answer!

Echizen gritted his teeth: Did this guy really hide his strength in the Kanto competition?

"Ha!" He yelled, and the light on his body became brighter.

"How long can you last like this?" Yukimura said coldly, "5 minutes? Or 10 minutes?"

Echizen's eyes were bright.

He showed a confident and flamboyant smile: "At least longer than you expected!"

Snapped!

Tennis came with wind and white light.

This ball is slightly different from the previous ones - the place where the ball is aimed is a bit weird.

Will it go out of bounds automatically?

will not!

The lob, with a lot of spin, lands right before the baseline!

Yukimura found a technique similar to Fuji's "Star Hanabi" from this ball.

He narrowed his eyes slightly and raised his arms.

Swish!

As he expected, the tennis ball suddenly took a turn after flying halfway through.

Yukimura snorted softly: Your use of skills is too rough!

He pointed his toes a bit, and when he turned sideways, his backhand hit the tennis ball.

As expected, the tennis ball began to roll obliquely the moment it touched the racket, trying to get out of the ball frame.

Yukimura squeezed his wrist.His big arm is raised, but his forearm is lowered, and his wrist bends in a graceful arc.The tennis ball, which was about to spin around the racket, stopped at the frame of the racket for a moment, then went sideways to the other direction.

There was a wind at the scene, and the wind increased the resistance of the tennis ball. Yukimura frowned, suddenly realizing something was wrong.

He exerted his strength and let the tennis ball fly out.

However, the greater than expected power output caused the arm to be raised beyond the tone, and the sudden wind blew the corner of his coat.

Hoo ~ Da.

Boom!

The tennis ball fell to the bottom line in the first half of the court, but the cat-eyed boy was not disappointed at all, but laughed instead.

Yukimura turned around.

He watched as the coat he had slung over his shoulder fell to the floor.

"You're still MADAMADADANE!"

Yukimura raised an eyebrow.

"It's impressive," he said, gripping his racket.

He bent down and picked up his coat.

"Yukimura!" Marui couldn't help shouting outside the field.

Yukimura looked over and scanned his teammate's face.

His unusually serious face melted a little, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

"I have to be more serious." As he said this, his coat flew out with a flick of his wrist.

Riding on the wind, it will cross the barbed wire fence on the side of the court and land on Marui's outstretched arm.

"Wow." Marui sighed softly.

Nioh stood beside Marui, almost wanting to hold his forehead and tilt his head.

Why on earth are you so obsessed with Yukimura's coat?It's because someone watched him perform that Yukimura cares so much about the accident!

King Ren slandered unscrupulously.

He stared at Sumire Kamiyukimura.

"I will win." Yukimura said silently.

Nioh felt a sore nose for no reason.

For unspoken words.

And also for Yukimura, who is standing on the court at the moment, in high spirits.