[Net King] Unparalleled Lucky

"Hey, let's make a bet." Echizen stood in front of the net with the brim of his hat on, raised his head and said to Yukimura.

Yukimura looked at the arrogant and confident Echizen Ryoma after he fully recovered, and felt that he was more lovable in the state of amnesia.

Could it be that a bad personality is directly proportional to tennis prowess?In this way, it seems that many people are lying down while standing...

"The photo was taken with Zhou Zhu's mobile phone." I want to know what this junior who has just recovered his memory wants.

Echizen's face twisted for a moment, and then the corners of his lips curled up, looking provocatively at Yukimura, who had not changed his expression so far: "So, are you afraid?"

"Although I think your aggressive method is too clumsy," Yukimura turned around and walked back, the coat flapping behind him with the wind, "However, I accept this bet."

—Because he can't lose.

Toss, jump, and swing!

"Outspin serve!"

Yukimura, who had already fought Echizen once, already understood the boy's moves, and he easily responded: "Compared to the Kanto competition, it has improved."

But light in terms of speed -: "It's still too slow!"

Pump the ball A! COOL Volley!

Yukimura took a step back with his left foot as the axis, and the tennis ball seemed to land directly on his racket. Any of Echizen's tricks seemed to be the simplest serve, and then he hit it back to the opponent's bottom line: "So that's it .”

Disrupt his posture by using the irregular external spin serve, and let the pump A raise his hands and shrug his shoulders. Cool volley makes him jump and lean back, and the jacket will naturally fail to hang.

But...the only flaw here is that he, Seiichi Yukimura, can return all the balls with the same posture!

At the end of the game, Yukimura stroked the non-existent dust on the coat with his hand, and said to Echizen lightly: "Echizen, this is a game of taking off the coat."

"However, I won't let it fall." He seemed to be conniving with the racket between his arms, turned and walked back to the backcourt.

When he turned his head again, Yukimura raised his eyebrows at Echizen tacitly, showing a sweet but distressed smile: "Otherwise, someone will be worried that I'll catch a cold."

His voice was not loud, but when Yukimura spoke, there was an unprecedented silence on the field.

Almost everyone is watching this game with bated breath.

"What? What did Yukimura mean by that sentence?"

There were a lot of issues discussed in a low voice, only those few people who knew the truth couldn't help but help their foreheads: I beg God, quickly take away this guy who shows affection everywhere!

"Cut!" Echizen subconsciously glanced at the smiling Fuji in the stands, and muttered, "It's still far away!"

Immediately afterwards, white mist rose from his feet, gradually sweeping his whole body——

"I have no realm!"

"Then, I'm going, Son of God!"

Yukimura looked at the young man whose whole body seemed to be shining brightly in front of him, and understood why everyone in Qinggaku doted on this first-year junior so much.

Although a bit arrogant and stinking, but the kind of selflessness and self-confidence in the face of tennis are great shining points.

However, a child is a child, a little bit of desire to express is right.

"Big—explosion!" This was Higa Nakata Hitoshie's tactic.

Yukimura, who didn't know the source, just felt the power of Echizen, and then couldn't help commenting: "Although there is a little strength, the ball is too simple."

It was completely exposed to his eyes at a glance, and even Zhou Zhu's random ball was not as good as it.

"Ha-!" Echizen hit the ball hard again.

"Ball Ball Flurry!" This was Fudomine Tachibana Kihei's tactic.

Yukimura didn't even look at the tennis ball that seemed to be disturbing his sight, and easily hit the racket: "There is only one entity, it's too simple."

Echigi pursed his lips.

"Snapped--!"

"This is... the hidden spirit of thousands of years old!" someone shouted outside the arena.

"The ball can't really disappear out of thin air..." Yukimura could see through the principles of all the tricks at a glance, and calmly returned the ball while thinking: Zhou Zhu also seems to have a serve that disappears?

But... "How long are you going to continue using this little trick, more forward? The selfless state will only waste your physical strength in vain."

"It's scary! That guy can see all the balls!"

Whether it's Tian Ren Zhihui, Tachibana Kihei or Chitose Chisato, their tricks are like playing house for Yukimura!

"Then..." Echizen suddenly raised his head and stretched his arms——

The tennis ball imprinted on the retina is like a phoenix spreading its wings and screaming with its head high. It is fleeting in front of the net, leaving only a stunning golden afterglow——

"Phoenix Flashback!"

Yukimura didn't answer.

His half-smiling gaze shifted from the tennis ball that had landed to Fuji who was leaning on the railing, and then moved back.

Just when everyone thought Yukimura would keep silent like this, he suddenly said, "You have learned."

"That belongs to Senior Fuji...Phoenix Flashback!"

"Echizen was just now..." Taocheng recalled the battle between Fuji and Echizen just now, and suddenly looked at Fuji, "Senior, you have expected it a long time ago, right?"

Buer, who was outside the court, propped his chin with a smile: "You've learned well, haven't you?"

Yukimura seemed to have heard it, and said lightly: "Indeed, I learned well."

But that's all there is to it.

After all, - you are not him.

"Is it just to this extent?" Even after conceding a goal, Yukimura's sense of oppression did not disappear, but made Echizen even more out of breath.

He looked at the terrifyingly calm man who hadn't even a drop of sweat so far, and once again clenched his hand holding the tennis racket.

"Forget about it, I have only one opponent here." Echizen heard Yukimura on the opposite court continue to say these words that could be said to be contemptuous of everyone, but it was rare that no one in the entire gymnasium raised any objections. It seems that this fact has been acquiesced, "The others are just my defeated opponents."

"So, how can those tricks work for me?"

Looking at the face of Zhou Zhu and Echizen Nanjiro, he kindly gave this kid a free lesson——

"Since you have fear of me in your heart, then - let this impression be further deepened!"

Snapped--!

"Gamewin Tachikai University Affiliated, Yukimura Seichi, 1-0!"

"Gamewin Tachikai University Affiliated, Yukimura Seichi, 2-0!"

"Gamewin Tachikai University Affiliated, Yukimura Seichi, 3-0!"

"Gamewin Tachikai University Affiliated, Yukimura Seichi, 4-0!"

"Ha-ah!" Echizen hit back vigorously, a ball seemed to have exhausted his whole body's strength, big drops of sweat flowed down his cheeks, and soon the boy who was chasing the tennis ball was out of breath , even though the light in his eyes was still so bright.

He felt his arms start to convulse, the figure of Yukimura opposite him was getting farther and farther away from him, and the fear deep in his heart began to grow quietly——

do you remember?In the darkness deprived of light, in the world without wind, there is only one dead and silent sky...

The little boy who was oppressed by mental power almost completely lost his helmet and armor, and suffered a crushing defeat.

"Fuji, the opponent that Yukimura just admitted is you, right?" Gan looked at Echizen who was in a state of embarrassment under the influence of the five senses, and turned his head a little unbearably, "What do you think Echizen's current winning percentage...is?"

The person who is known as a data expert asked about his chances, and he was really nervous to the extreme.

Fuji suppressed his smile and looked at the court seriously: "This is a coaching game."

In a word, Kikumaru almost jumped up like a cat with fried hair: "Guiding competition? No two, have you ever seen someone beat up like that in the guidance competition?!"

On the court, Echizen struggled to catch the tennis ball because he lost all five senses, his body was already covered with large and small wounds, he fell and stood up again and again, and once again raised his hand because he didn’t feel any pain.

He can run and jump, but no one will suspect that Echizen is now on the verge of his limit.

"Calm down, Eiji." Fuji understood his anxiety about Echizen's injury, but...

"Didn't you realize that Echizen hasn't given up yet."

I have to say that Echizen's potential is really good.Yukimura looked at the tottering young man struggling to get up again, and nodded secretly.The perseverance that will never give up under any circumstances and the comprehension that far surpasses others are much stronger than Kirihara.

This made him really have a little bit of talent.

"What should I do, do you want to lose to me for the second time?" Yukimura stopped the movements in his hands, looked at Echizen who had no focus in his eyes, and relaxed the suppression of his mental power.

The body...slowly moved.Echizen regained his strength little by little, and then Yukimura's words fell into his ears.

"How, how is it possible!" He stood up staggeringly, his eyes once again filled with unyielding light, "Come again!"

On a rare occasion, Yukimura did not continue his sarcasm, and seemed happy to fulfill Echizen's wish.

Then, everyone continued to watch the light in Echizen's eyes gradually disappear, and his movements were slow, and finally he fell hard to the ground again, and the blood that rubbed off dragged out a short straight line.

"Are you okay? Echizen?"

"Again, come again!"

"Minister...is he teaching that kid from Qingxue?!"

"Are you jealous, Chiya?" Liu said calmly.Although he was also surprised by Yukimura's unexpected move this time, who made Echizen the best?He felt that as long as Fudu was there, it seemed that there would be no problem at all if Yukimura taught him a few more times in private.

"But Yukimura has never guided Kirihara like this before, puff~" Nio's words hit the hearts of hearts, seeing Kirihara constantly being attracted by the competition and then turning his eyes away to pretend to be angry, he was amused, "However, Sanada is not the most Do you like playing practice matches with Kirihara, this is also a guide~"

"Hey, hey?" Kirihara glanced at Sanada, who was sitting beside him with a blank face, and happened to meet Sanada's black-faced eyes that seemed to say, "Do you have any dissatisfaction?", and soon died down.

Tch, what's the matter, Senior Yukimura is obviously his minister...

Liu looked at Kirihara's puffy face, and pressed his forehead: What is this?Is it a child's fight for favor?

"This time, I really believe it's a mentoring competition." Gan grabbed his pen, "Fuji, that guy Yukimura's bad taste is really in the same vein as you."

"In the same line?" Fuer was still in the mood to joke at this time, "Is this word describing the same bloodline or faction? I have nothing to do with Jingshi. Agan, you are not rigorous enough this time."

"..."

The author has something to say:

Kirihara is jealous haha, Yukimura pays too much attention to Echizen, who said that Echizen is the best junior~