[Comprehensive] The Light Chaser

Seriously, Yukimura looks like a demon king.

Nioh really thinks so.

Of course, "Tennis Weekly" gave Yukimura the title of "Son of God", but please, gods are also divided into angels and demons, and Yukimura must be the pure black one.

In the last ball of the fourth inning, Nioh raised his vigilance.He almost mobilized all the cells in his body to observe and be on guard.

In fact, he is leading the score now, but he just has a hunch that every next ball is critical.If you lose one, you will lose more than just one point.

coming soon!

He stared at the tennis ball across the way.

The state of Yukimura who has really entered the state of selflessness is almost completely different from usual, and it is also completely different from the people Nioh has seen who have used the state of selflessness (in fact, only Tezuka and Sanada).

Eyes, mannerisms, and actions.

The tempo of his game picked up again, and Nioh could hardly keep up even with his concentration.

Nioh understood that this was not a difference in tactics.After all, his basic skills are too far away from Yukimura. This person who is said to have started learning tennis at the age of four or five and has firmly established his tennis path since then is completely impeccable in basic skills.

The way of acceleration, the way of exertion, and the toughness and energy of the muscles brought about by long-term scientific training.Although it looks so slender, every move can cause a storm.

Chance to hit back... Ten balls?no, no...

King Ren frowned slightly.

The model in his mind was constantly spinning, and the trial figures were constantly beating.

Too late, can't wait for the analysis results!

Nioh made a decision in an instant.He took a step forward, no longer paying attention to the so-called "best return point" and "possible return angle and probability".

I'm not a data tennis player, data is just an aid.

Thinking of this, he mobilized his whole body's perception.

The output of mental power increased instantly, to the point where Nioh could feel every wind and grass on the court even with his eyes closed.But instead of closing his eyes, he opened them wide.

Sight, hearing, touch and even smell.

Adjust the five senses to the most sensitive level, only in this way, can capture every movement of Yukimura.

He finally raised his hand, and when he swung the racket, the ball hit by Yukimura landed on his heart.

Snapped!

He keenly felt something when the big arm was waving.

This is……

He glanced down at his arm.

Under the spiritual load, the activity of the arm muscles was fully mobilized, and he exerted the strength that he could not exert originally.But even so, this ball is more than he imagined...

is this real?

Yes!

Nioh made such a judgment when he received the second return ball.

He felt the difference.

The feeling of catching the ball just now, and the feeling now.

Yukimura's mental strength was oppressive enough to affect his batting.He seemed to be able to see visions.But the ball just now was not like this.That's the real feeling of hitting a great ball with very little effort.

what is that?

Can you do it again?

Niwang gritted his teeth.

He ran, trying to regain the feel of the ball just now, but he was still almost there.He kept trying.

No, it's still not right... This ball... is still close!

Where is the difference? !

Boom!

I don't know how many balls hit the bottom line.

"You're not going to be like that, are you?" Yukimura said coldly.

King Ren looked at his cold smiling face, and the heat in his body rushed all the way to the top of his head, almost smoking.

Then he tightened his grip on the racket and finally noticed something was wrong.

How many minutes?

How many times did he play with Yukimura?

10 minutes.

The answer his mind automatically came up with when he asked the question.

10 minutes have passed.Most of the spiritual power was consumed, and the hunger and exhaustion in the body came together.He didn't even think he could last the estimated 13 minutes.

After Yukimura took it seriously, he took more effort than expected to fight back.It's a pity to lose the advantage that you finally got, isn't it?That's what he thought, and he did the same thing, but he seemed to have unknowingly walked into the path misled by Yukimura's spiritual power.

But the feeling of hitting the ball just now...

Nioh gripped his racket tightly.

He took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.

The more irritable you are, the less you can enter the state.Maybe that is the same as the state of selflessness, what kind of mysterious trick is it?

He finally regained his attention to the model in his head.

3 minutes.

In the most power-saving state, it can still last for 3 minutes.

What is the current score?

6-5.

If you don't take this game down, you will enter the tiebreaker...

Can you win a game in 3 minutes?

How do you know if you don't try?

King Ren restrained his spiritual power.

Not completely withdrawn, but giving up the usage of covering the whole body.He didn't think too much, but relied on his feelings and physical needs to let his spiritual power stay on his left hand and two legs.

This probably looks like "tried and tested"?

Niwang thought for a while, and then he laughed for no reason.

Heck, after learning spiritual power, I automatically learned the double realm of selflessness.Is this the feedback of spiritual power in the state of selflessness, or is this how spiritual power is used in tennis?

Will Echizen Nanjiro have spiritual power?

What is the state of being seamless?

He has too many questions.But at least according to his current assumptions, the realm of selflessness is not a ceiling, but a starting point.

You must know that he is a beginner in spiritual power.

I still have a long way to go, but now, if I work hard, maybe a miracle will happen!

Puri~

Nioh shook his head and swung his racket.

3 minutes is fleeting.

Even though Nioh tried his best to win the game quickly, his impatience was too obvious, and Yukimura noticed the clue.Or maybe Nioh himself didn't mean to hide it, after all, he "announced" it for 3 minutes from the beginning.

At the end of 3 minutes, the light that Yukimura could see on Nioh's body gradually disappeared.

So he seized the opportunity and picked up the speed again.

To his surprise, although he had withdrawn from the state of no-self state, Nioh did not seem to have the strong "sequelae" that usually occur when the state of no-self ends.He is still running, but his speed has returned to his usual training level.Sweat almost soaked his sportswear, and his breathing was heavy, but it was still regular anyway.

This is definitely not the first time Nioh has entered the realm of no-self.

Of course not, he has entered into the realm of selflessness on his own initiative, and this is not a means that a "beginner" can master.

When did King Ren learn it?

Yukimura narrowed his eyes, doubting his control over the tennis club.

Should he pay more attention to his teammates?

"But that's about it," he said.

The tennis ball drew a light arc from the backcourt, and Nioh raised his head and chased after two steps before stopping.He watched the tennis ball hit the ground, and finally couldn't help but bend down and put his knees on his knees to breathe heavily.

Sweat trickled down from the tips of her hair and across the corners of her eyes.Nioh's throat hurts from panting.He reached out to wipe his sweat and rubbed his stinging eyes.

When he looked up again he was pleased to see that Yukimura wasn't much better than him either.

At least there is sweat on the arms without the coat!

——but what is my game for?Does he look healthier than me?

He wiped his sweat again before straightening up.

The hairband on Yukimura's head was also wet, but thanks to the hairband, he was far less embarrassed than Nioh.He took off his hair tie, straightened his hair, and walked to the sidelines with the racket under his arm.He glanced at Niwang: "Are you all right?"

The man who was only looking at panting waved his hands and was speechless.

Yukimura always pays attention to stretching enough after strenuous exercise.

He put away his racket and finished the stretching that he must do after the game on the sidelines. When he turned his head, Nioh had calmed down and breathed.

The frightening man with a pale face just finished the game looked safe and sound after sweating.

Yukimura was thoughtful: "Your physical fitness is much better than before."

"Really?" King Ren bared his teeth, "Isn't there nothing I can do about you?"

"...that's what you said." Yukimura smiled again, "Do you think you can beat me when your physical strength improves?"

"Try without breaking the law," King Ren said.

Yukimura shook his head helplessly.

Although Yukimura off the court is a dignified minister, he also has a gentle side.

Nioh played a game that he thought was useless, and felt inexplicably aggrieved.He was not vigilant against Yukimura, and there were too many distracting thoughts in his mind, and he lost his mind unconsciously.

The youngest but most powerful person among the students in the same grade suddenly felt itchy when he saw Niwang's eyes go blank.

He held out his hand and held it up.

Haven't reacted yet?

Pausing for two seconds in front of Nioh's forehead, Yukimura finally made a move.

Snapped.

"Ah." King Ren was caught off guard by being hit on the forehead, and finally woke up.

He raised his hand and touched his forehead, looked at Yukimura in front of him: "...Minister?"

"Why, aren't you going to say something?" Yukimura stuffed the tennis racket back into the tennis bag and zipped it up.He walked up to the court to pick up tennis balls and said, "I don't think you'd come to play with me without a reason."

"The reason..." Nioh went to the other side to get the mop.

Indoor tennis courts are more troublesome than outdoor ones and need to be cleaned up in time.

He glanced at the mop and took the bucket again.There is a water faucet outside the back door of the stadium, and there is no water supply during the holidays.Nioh sighed and thought I wouldn't go to the social office to carry water, would I?

After picking up the ball, Yukimura came out and took his bucket: "I'll do it."

"...No need?" King Ren followed.

Yukimura glanced at his trembling hands: "You broke the bucket, I will tell Liu Zhi."

Just a bucket!How can I have you prodigal!Speaking of physical examination, I bought medical examination tickets for more than [-] people in the whole club!

After the slander, Nioh remembered Yukimura's perfect physical examination form a month ago, and held his breath again.

He followed Yukimura to the direction of the social office, and felt that even if he carried a bucket of water, it would be difficult...to carry it separately?

He can't believe that Yukimura is just as fine as the surface!

"I just think..." Niwang thought for a while and decided to tell the truth. After all, this is a very serious matter, "I think you may not be in good health recently."

"...Huh?" Yukimura looked at Nioh with a strange look, "Me? You seem to be in poor health?"

Photophobia, lack of physical fitness, lack of strength, and too thin.

Who seems to be in poor health?

Nioh: "..."

"Forget it, I won't scold you to be honest." Yukimura said, "If you are strong enough, there is no problem in replacing me with the next one. But if you fail...do you want to fight Sanada again?"

"I've fought enough with him!" Nioh reflexively said, and then he recalled Yukimura's words.

Wait, when do I want to take the next gram?

Am I such a person?

How wonderful is life growing up happily under the protection of the Big Three?

My ideal is obviously the free escape life of the Maori seniors!

"I'm really worried about you!" King Ni was a little anxious, "Be careful not to blow the wind recently, and go to the hospital in time for a cold."

Yukimura: "..."

"I think one day you don't shake your hands after the game and then doubt me." He said, "Now, go back and mop the floor."

Nioh: "...Oh."

The author has something to say: Poor, Nioh-kun who is not believed to be honest kkkkk