King of the Internet: Boys and Boys
Chapter 157
"So?" Nakajima didn't understand what the other party meant, so he and Ochi paused in front of the net for a moment, and they heard the bearded man say something without causality in a low voice, "Tonight, it might be a full moon! "
Because of this sentence, Ochi, who had turned to walk back to the backcourt, suddenly turned around.He lifted his bangs and looked at the bearded man, his eyes were sharp and provocative and wild.In an instant, the eyes of the two had exchanged hundreds of rounds.The fusion of extreme cold and extreme heat, the collision of volcanoes and icebergs, is an indescribable communication between masters, a realm that only the two of them can understand.
Nakajima, who had already walked back to the bottom line, could feel the mental power fluctuations caused by his swipe, and there was a bit of supercilious determination on top of his coldness.Even teammates can feel a deep sense of oppression, and something about Yuezhi is different from before.
The beard of the Greek team still maintains the posture of "looking back and smiling". His smile deepened and his body was shrouded in a bright white light: "Olympia ----- the light of silver."
Seeing this trick, the Greek cheerleaders on the sidelines responded enthusiastically: "Your Highness Hercules is serious! The Japanese team... has the strength to make the German team suffer! This is the first time I have seen Hercules Les used this move so early!"
Nakajima's expression flashed a trace of solemnity. Not knowing what the ability of this trick is does not mean that he can't see that this trick is dangerous.It can cause such a big reaction from others, at least it can greatly improve the basic ability of the bearded man.
In order to better cooperate with Ochi's attack, Nakajima took a deep breath and opened the Perfect Clothes directly on the spot. The golden light made him look sharp, and a sharp knife was about to be unsheathed.
The situation on the field has changed, and the Japanese team and the Greek team have dispersed to study countermeasures.To Nakajima's surprise, Ochi didn't tell him how to deal with this silver light, but brought up another matter.
"Stand at a corner of the venue and close your eyes." Ochi ordered with a flat expression, "It's best not to open them."
"What about the match?" Nakajima was a little puzzled, how could he let the seniors play one-on-two at this time.
"If you are not affected, I will open it for you when you need it." Ochi's voice didn't fluctuate a bit, "But I remember that you should be able to play in the dark, right?"
"Of course, I understand." Nakajima said no more and obediently "hid" behind Ochi.Since the senior already has his plans, he just needs to cooperate. Sometimes too many movements are also a kind of chaos.
Yue Zhi parted his bangs, and the aura of his body burst out through his exposed eyes in an instant. His spiritual power and the so-called silver light intertwined to release a strong sense of oppression.
Nakajima, who closed his eyes and stayed away from the battlefield, had to mobilize all his mental power to avoid being affected by these two forces. He could even feel an inexplicable chill coming from the deepest part of his heart.
Frankly speaking, Nakajima has seen a lot of mental power moves, and he is a master of using spiritual power in Lihai Daxing Village, but his mental power is completely different from these two people.
Maybe it’s because they are on the same team. Yukimura seldom hits teammates hard. Although the effect of killing the five senses is terrifying, the process is absolutely moist and silent, killing without blood, and he has already been recruited before he feels attacked. .
This is the first time that Nakajima has seen a head-on fight in terms of mental strength. It does not require real swords and guns to fight with open flames. It only needs a look and aura, and it has the power to influence the entire game.
Nakajima suddenly understood Ochi's act of making him close his eyes. Even if his mental power is not bad now, it is very difficult to perform perfectly in this kind of complex mental power attack.
But simply shrinking under the wings of the senior is not something he would do. Nakajima seized the last time to get used to this kind of mental power attack that is enough to crush ordinary people.Can't help, and definitely can't hold back teammates
Yuezhi's words reminded him that closing his eyes can weaken part of the mental assassination from his teammates, and what he is best at is using his hearing to assist his offense. His excellent hearing makes him not afraid to hit the ball in the dark.
Besides, thinking about it optimistically, the junior high school student on the Greek team endured more mental attacks than himself, at least he didn't have such a good senior as the minister.Thinking of this, Nakajima felt a little less pressure in his heart.
The voice of the Greek teenager in front of the net was a little hoarse. The huge mental pressure made him unbearable, and a drop of cold sweat fell from the top of his head: "...you two, where are you from the fighting nation?"
"Be quiet, it's time to start." The bearded man still smiled kindly, but his serve was merciless.With the mental strength on his body and the power of the high-speed serve, not to mention the players on the court, even the audience in the front row were a little out of breath.
Nakajima knew where the ball was going and what technique to use to counter it.But for some reason, his legs seemed to be nailed in place without moving a single step.
Yuezhi retreated to the midfield and reached out to block the ball. After the racket rubbed against the ball violently, he hit it back.The same attack with mental strength and golf skills, Nakajima even had the illusion that the space would be torn apart the moment he swung the racket.
The "fight" between Yuezhi and Beard is still going on, and there is even a tendency to escalate.The two of them very tacitly missed the junior high school student on the opposite side, and dragged themselves into their own battles wholeheartedly.
"Okay... so dangerous?! Xiaoyan, what are you doing with your eyes closed! You'll be hit!"
"No, all the shots avoided Nakajima?!"
"……What does it mean?"
"But having said that, the strength of high school students varies greatly..."
All kinds of worrying and rational discussions came from the audience of the Japanese team, and the players in the lounge were also very worried about the two people on the field, especially Lihai Volkswagen, who had the largest number of participants.
The waiting room was very quiet. This was their first match since they came to the world. Apart from simple success or failure, it was more about the morale of the entire team. Everyone was very nervous about the final result of this match.
Yukimura's fingers were tapping his knees rhythmically all the time, a movement he only made when he was thinking.Sanada looked at the screen with a dark face, clenched and loosened his hands hanging by his sides repeatedly, while Liu Lianji frantically recorded various data in his notebook.
The bubble gum in Marui's mouth has long since lost its taste, and he has been chewing unconsciously.It was rare for Nioh and Yagyu to sit together without playing a game of swapping each other, and it was rare for the always lazy Maori-senior to sit up straight and watch the game from beginning to end.
Only the heartless Kirihara smiled brightly. He looked at Tono Atsukyo who was going to be his partner for a while: "It's really great! Fortunately, it's not Senior Tono playing!"
"Kirihara-san, you can't say that." Shiraishi made a gesture of silencing to save Kirihara.Didn't you see that Tono was already viciously preparing to hit someone, how natural it was.
The game on the field was still going on, and the bearded man leaped high and spun in the air with movements that were completely inconsistent with his huge body, pausing for a moment in mid-air to fully stretch his body.
At that moment, his extraordinary power balance was fully utilized, and the tennis ball hit the opposite direction of Ochi with a speed no less than that of a cannonball, causing waves of dust and smoke.
Nakajima, who was closer to the landing point, broke through the shackles of mental power and rushed to fight back. He had to shoulder his own responsibilities on the court.He was sure he heard the sound of the tennis ball being hit back, but his racket didn't touch the ball, and Ochi was one step ahead of him.
Ochi stood firmly in front of Nakajima and completed the crossing across the entire bottom line.His right arm held the racket and pulled it back in a straight line, then quickly swung forward and aimed at the middle school students of the Greek team in front of the net.
The junior high school student's racket was directly knocked into the air after it came into contact with the violently spinning tennis ball, and although the tennis ball was pushed by him, it was directly knocked out of the court because the angle was not controlled properly.
"out! 40-15"
Nakajima opened his eyes, and the back of Senior Ochi in front of him became more and more generous, looking quite secure.At this moment, his heart is very peaceful, and his mental strength is also stronger because of breaking through the shackles.
"To you who close your eyes, this is the world—" Ochi felt the change in Nakajima, and patted him on the shoulder tenderly, "Since you can open your eyes, go back to your own position. "
"I see, Minister." Nakajima took a deep breath to dispel the depression in his heart just now, and an indescribable thought flowed in his body, nervous and agitated, yet somewhat calm.
He could feel the intensity of the battle between the two high school students just now with his eyes closed, which was completely different from the national competition. Is this a competition to the world?
The score rose alternately. Even though Nakajima also participated in the battle, the Japanese team still failed to break serve in the ninth game, and Oshichi also used Mach to serve to complete a direct ace in the game.
After two more rounds of adaptation, Nakajima has gradually let go of the influence of mental power, while the junior high school student on the opposite side is dripping with cold sweat.This game has entered the most intense moment, and the Japanese team has a slight advantage based on the state of the two middle school students.
At this time, the middle school student of the Greek team started his last and most important serve.He was panting heavily and his strength was almost at the limit, and his swing was a little trembling.
Both Nakajima and Ochi responded to his serving posture in a somewhat random manner, and the opponent almost collapsed after being attacked by mental power. In this case, the chance of a successful serve is almost zero.
"Double serve!"
"Double serve!"
"Ewan, as long as you serve the ball successfully, I'll take care of the rest!" The bearded man felt the pressure from the junior belatedly and comforted him, but the other party didn't listen to any of his words.
"Why is the serve always unsuccessful?!" Aowan yelled almost in despair after another double fault. He vented and hit another serve. The referee announced in a callous voice that any struggle he had was In vain.
"Because senior is a spiritual assassin, as long as you stand there, your mental pressure will continue to increase." Nakajima looked at the opponent with a little pity, "As long as you stare closely, you will be unable to fight back at all."
His words are not groundless, not to mention that the spiritual power of senior Atobe is strong enough, and it took a whole round and a tie-break to get rid of the non-full mental assassination.It took me so long to completely get rid of the influence even if I closed my eyes and opened the state of selflessness and was accidentally affected. Just relying on a word of comfort, I want to make no mistakes. Haha, you are thinking too much.
"Double fault, 0-40."
"Let's keep it like this, the next game will be better." Ochi looked at the opponent who was still trying to struggle with a cold expression, "We didn't come all the way to Australia to focus on participation."
"Of course, senior." Nakajima adjusted his racket line and prepared to return to the bottom line to serve, "We have always come here for victory, and I have never doubted this."
"The Japanese team won, 6-5."
Because of this sentence, Ochi, who had turned to walk back to the backcourt, suddenly turned around.He lifted his bangs and looked at the bearded man, his eyes were sharp and provocative and wild.In an instant, the eyes of the two had exchanged hundreds of rounds.The fusion of extreme cold and extreme heat, the collision of volcanoes and icebergs, is an indescribable communication between masters, a realm that only the two of them can understand.
Nakajima, who had already walked back to the bottom line, could feel the mental power fluctuations caused by his swipe, and there was a bit of supercilious determination on top of his coldness.Even teammates can feel a deep sense of oppression, and something about Yuezhi is different from before.
The beard of the Greek team still maintains the posture of "looking back and smiling". His smile deepened and his body was shrouded in a bright white light: "Olympia ----- the light of silver."
Seeing this trick, the Greek cheerleaders on the sidelines responded enthusiastically: "Your Highness Hercules is serious! The Japanese team... has the strength to make the German team suffer! This is the first time I have seen Hercules Les used this move so early!"
Nakajima's expression flashed a trace of solemnity. Not knowing what the ability of this trick is does not mean that he can't see that this trick is dangerous.It can cause such a big reaction from others, at least it can greatly improve the basic ability of the bearded man.
In order to better cooperate with Ochi's attack, Nakajima took a deep breath and opened the Perfect Clothes directly on the spot. The golden light made him look sharp, and a sharp knife was about to be unsheathed.
The situation on the field has changed, and the Japanese team and the Greek team have dispersed to study countermeasures.To Nakajima's surprise, Ochi didn't tell him how to deal with this silver light, but brought up another matter.
"Stand at a corner of the venue and close your eyes." Ochi ordered with a flat expression, "It's best not to open them."
"What about the match?" Nakajima was a little puzzled, how could he let the seniors play one-on-two at this time.
"If you are not affected, I will open it for you when you need it." Ochi's voice didn't fluctuate a bit, "But I remember that you should be able to play in the dark, right?"
"Of course, I understand." Nakajima said no more and obediently "hid" behind Ochi.Since the senior already has his plans, he just needs to cooperate. Sometimes too many movements are also a kind of chaos.
Yue Zhi parted his bangs, and the aura of his body burst out through his exposed eyes in an instant. His spiritual power and the so-called silver light intertwined to release a strong sense of oppression.
Nakajima, who closed his eyes and stayed away from the battlefield, had to mobilize all his mental power to avoid being affected by these two forces. He could even feel an inexplicable chill coming from the deepest part of his heart.
Frankly speaking, Nakajima has seen a lot of mental power moves, and he is a master of using spiritual power in Lihai Daxing Village, but his mental power is completely different from these two people.
Maybe it’s because they are on the same team. Yukimura seldom hits teammates hard. Although the effect of killing the five senses is terrifying, the process is absolutely moist and silent, killing without blood, and he has already been recruited before he feels attacked. .
This is the first time that Nakajima has seen a head-on fight in terms of mental strength. It does not require real swords and guns to fight with open flames. It only needs a look and aura, and it has the power to influence the entire game.
Nakajima suddenly understood Ochi's act of making him close his eyes. Even if his mental power is not bad now, it is very difficult to perform perfectly in this kind of complex mental power attack.
But simply shrinking under the wings of the senior is not something he would do. Nakajima seized the last time to get used to this kind of mental power attack that is enough to crush ordinary people.Can't help, and definitely can't hold back teammates
Yuezhi's words reminded him that closing his eyes can weaken part of the mental assassination from his teammates, and what he is best at is using his hearing to assist his offense. His excellent hearing makes him not afraid to hit the ball in the dark.
Besides, thinking about it optimistically, the junior high school student on the Greek team endured more mental attacks than himself, at least he didn't have such a good senior as the minister.Thinking of this, Nakajima felt a little less pressure in his heart.
The voice of the Greek teenager in front of the net was a little hoarse. The huge mental pressure made him unbearable, and a drop of cold sweat fell from the top of his head: "...you two, where are you from the fighting nation?"
"Be quiet, it's time to start." The bearded man still smiled kindly, but his serve was merciless.With the mental strength on his body and the power of the high-speed serve, not to mention the players on the court, even the audience in the front row were a little out of breath.
Nakajima knew where the ball was going and what technique to use to counter it.But for some reason, his legs seemed to be nailed in place without moving a single step.
Yuezhi retreated to the midfield and reached out to block the ball. After the racket rubbed against the ball violently, he hit it back.The same attack with mental strength and golf skills, Nakajima even had the illusion that the space would be torn apart the moment he swung the racket.
The "fight" between Yuezhi and Beard is still going on, and there is even a tendency to escalate.The two of them very tacitly missed the junior high school student on the opposite side, and dragged themselves into their own battles wholeheartedly.
"Okay... so dangerous?! Xiaoyan, what are you doing with your eyes closed! You'll be hit!"
"No, all the shots avoided Nakajima?!"
"……What does it mean?"
"But having said that, the strength of high school students varies greatly..."
All kinds of worrying and rational discussions came from the audience of the Japanese team, and the players in the lounge were also very worried about the two people on the field, especially Lihai Volkswagen, who had the largest number of participants.
The waiting room was very quiet. This was their first match since they came to the world. Apart from simple success or failure, it was more about the morale of the entire team. Everyone was very nervous about the final result of this match.
Yukimura's fingers were tapping his knees rhythmically all the time, a movement he only made when he was thinking.Sanada looked at the screen with a dark face, clenched and loosened his hands hanging by his sides repeatedly, while Liu Lianji frantically recorded various data in his notebook.
The bubble gum in Marui's mouth has long since lost its taste, and he has been chewing unconsciously.It was rare for Nioh and Yagyu to sit together without playing a game of swapping each other, and it was rare for the always lazy Maori-senior to sit up straight and watch the game from beginning to end.
Only the heartless Kirihara smiled brightly. He looked at Tono Atsukyo who was going to be his partner for a while: "It's really great! Fortunately, it's not Senior Tono playing!"
"Kirihara-san, you can't say that." Shiraishi made a gesture of silencing to save Kirihara.Didn't you see that Tono was already viciously preparing to hit someone, how natural it was.
The game on the field was still going on, and the bearded man leaped high and spun in the air with movements that were completely inconsistent with his huge body, pausing for a moment in mid-air to fully stretch his body.
At that moment, his extraordinary power balance was fully utilized, and the tennis ball hit the opposite direction of Ochi with a speed no less than that of a cannonball, causing waves of dust and smoke.
Nakajima, who was closer to the landing point, broke through the shackles of mental power and rushed to fight back. He had to shoulder his own responsibilities on the court.He was sure he heard the sound of the tennis ball being hit back, but his racket didn't touch the ball, and Ochi was one step ahead of him.
Ochi stood firmly in front of Nakajima and completed the crossing across the entire bottom line.His right arm held the racket and pulled it back in a straight line, then quickly swung forward and aimed at the middle school students of the Greek team in front of the net.
The junior high school student's racket was directly knocked into the air after it came into contact with the violently spinning tennis ball, and although the tennis ball was pushed by him, it was directly knocked out of the court because the angle was not controlled properly.
"out! 40-15"
Nakajima opened his eyes, and the back of Senior Ochi in front of him became more and more generous, looking quite secure.At this moment, his heart is very peaceful, and his mental strength is also stronger because of breaking through the shackles.
"To you who close your eyes, this is the world—" Ochi felt the change in Nakajima, and patted him on the shoulder tenderly, "Since you can open your eyes, go back to your own position. "
"I see, Minister." Nakajima took a deep breath to dispel the depression in his heart just now, and an indescribable thought flowed in his body, nervous and agitated, yet somewhat calm.
He could feel the intensity of the battle between the two high school students just now with his eyes closed, which was completely different from the national competition. Is this a competition to the world?
The score rose alternately. Even though Nakajima also participated in the battle, the Japanese team still failed to break serve in the ninth game, and Oshichi also used Mach to serve to complete a direct ace in the game.
After two more rounds of adaptation, Nakajima has gradually let go of the influence of mental power, while the junior high school student on the opposite side is dripping with cold sweat.This game has entered the most intense moment, and the Japanese team has a slight advantage based on the state of the two middle school students.
At this time, the middle school student of the Greek team started his last and most important serve.He was panting heavily and his strength was almost at the limit, and his swing was a little trembling.
Both Nakajima and Ochi responded to his serving posture in a somewhat random manner, and the opponent almost collapsed after being attacked by mental power. In this case, the chance of a successful serve is almost zero.
"Double serve!"
"Double serve!"
"Ewan, as long as you serve the ball successfully, I'll take care of the rest!" The bearded man felt the pressure from the junior belatedly and comforted him, but the other party didn't listen to any of his words.
"Why is the serve always unsuccessful?!" Aowan yelled almost in despair after another double fault. He vented and hit another serve. The referee announced in a callous voice that any struggle he had was In vain.
"Because senior is a spiritual assassin, as long as you stand there, your mental pressure will continue to increase." Nakajima looked at the opponent with a little pity, "As long as you stare closely, you will be unable to fight back at all."
His words are not groundless, not to mention that the spiritual power of senior Atobe is strong enough, and it took a whole round and a tie-break to get rid of the non-full mental assassination.It took me so long to completely get rid of the influence even if I closed my eyes and opened the state of selflessness and was accidentally affected. Just relying on a word of comfort, I want to make no mistakes. Haha, you are thinking too much.
"Double fault, 0-40."
"Let's keep it like this, the next game will be better." Ochi looked at the opponent who was still trying to struggle with a cold expression, "We didn't come all the way to Australia to focus on participation."
"Of course, senior." Nakajima adjusted his racket line and prepared to return to the bottom line to serve, "We have always come here for victory, and I have never doubted this."
"The Japanese team won, 6-5."
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