[Net King] Unparalleled Lucky

In the largest stadium in Tokyo, the final battle of this year's national competition is in full swing.

The scorching August sun shone directly on the entire tennis court, scorching the ground beneath their feet extremely hot.

But at this moment, the arena was completely silent.

All eyes were on the little figure who was lying on the ground but still holding the racket tightly.

This is the third time.

Yukimura's mental strength fluctuated, and Echizen Ryoma was struggling between sobriety and pain.

"What kind of guidance is this..." Taocheng's eyes were already red with blood, he looked at Echizen's staggering body full of scars and tried to get up again, bit his lips and was still trembling, "If you really want to help Echizen If it is good, this match should be ended immediately!"

"Our Lihai University seems to have become the biggest villain." Ren Wang fell back and leaned on the seat behind him. Now there are only a few scattered students from the school in the stands around Lihai University. , the main candidates from other schools seemed to run to the vicinity of Qingxue at the same time, "The minister is really good at spreading hatred."

Sanada snorted coldly: "People always show infinite sympathy for the weak."

"Isn't the minister the biggest boss, and Echizen Ryoma is the warrior of light who defeated the devil and overthrew the tyranny/government?" Kirihara, who likes to play games, brought up this analogy vividly, and the whole person was not very good.Although he really didn't want to admit it, but looking at the candidates from other schools who were unconsciously biased to Qing Xue, he felt for the first time whether the popularity of Lihai University was really too bad.

"Although Akaya, what you said is very vivid in a sense," Liu looked at this junior who only had tennis in his mind and maybe games, quietly worried about the English score at the end of the semester, and then calmly said, "But As far as the first graders of Qingxue are concerned, defeating the devil is already a fantasy, let alone the naive idea of ​​​​overthrowing tyranny/government."

Marui cold sweat: So, military advisor, do you agree with the terms 'devil king' and 'tyranny/government' from the side?

Yukimura never minds what others think of him, as long as the person he believes trusts him.What do other people's thoughts have to do with him?

As the only person with spiritual power online here, Fuji can sense Yukimura's step-by-step progress.

Give Echizen Ryoma, a talented junior, a little bit of time to adapt. Although the emotional progression between despair and sobriety is a bit scary, he doesn't think that Ryoma will be devastated in the end.

Injury seems to be inevitable, but like Atobe Tezuka, who didn't find that Echizen's movements were not slowed down by the injury?The precise tennis never really hurt Echizen's vitals, and this is the rare tenderness that Yukimura gave this junior during the terrible purgatory.

Ryoma's serve.

But at this time, the young man who once again showed a dazed look made several mistakes in a row, and couldn't find where the tennis ball was at all.

Toss the ball—

"Clap."

Swipe empty.

Yukimura looked at Echizen who seemed to be unable to find North on the opposite court, and waited calmly and patiently for his awakening.

It had to be said that this was the first time he taught a junior like this.Even Kirihara had never made him so bothered.

"Although my voice can't reach you now. However, I really hope...you haven't been completely defeated by your own fear." Yukimura stood still, staring at the opposite side who slipped due to a landing tennis ball and didn't get up for a long time juvenile.

Otherwise, I will be really disappointed.

Overwhelmed by my own fears...

The black was so extreme that there was only blank space left.

Echizen felt very tired.But in the world where he wants to indulge himself and sleep, it seems that Yukimura's pair of iris purple eyes that are beautiful but indifferent seem to be everywhere.

It was a kind of sharp eyes that were stared at, with a bone-chilling chill, which made him feel cold all over in such warm weather.

Yukimura Seiichi.Such a short name seems to be like an unreachable mountain in Echizen's consciousness, weighing heavily on his heart.The man in the Kanto competition easily crushed his pride into mud, and the suppression of the five senses seemed to linger in his mind for a long time.

The most powerful minister in Lihai is really like a son of God who is so high above the world that he can't eat fireworks, always looking down on any existence, and the whole world seems to be crawling under his feet in indifference.

so cold...

Whether it was the game that man gave him, or the tennis ball he was watching that man hit him.

I want to escape, escape from those eyes, escape from this game, escape from...tennis...

So, will he lose?

don't want!He doesn't want to lose!

But why is persistence so painful...

So, is playing tennis such a cold and painful thing?

Echizen felt that his limit was approaching.

His head has become chaotic and he is no longer awake, and he seems to see his unreliable father with his back turned to him asking the simplest question: "Are you happy, Ryoma?"

What joy!Where is the joy!

That Yukimura Seiichi's tennis ball only bears pain on him!

"Are you going to be defeated by your fear, Echizen?" Yukimura walked forward step by step, standing in front of the China Open.

That brat who was arrogant just now is lying on the ground now, but he is sure that his consciousness is still there.

At this moment, the audience was silent.

"Are you about to be defeated by your fear, Echizen?"

whose voice is this?

Fear... yes, he's afraid of that guy, and the tennis ball that's chilling him...

However, defeat?

No, he never wanted to fail!

"Playing tennis should be fun."

He thought of facing the love of tennis from childhood to adulthood, the feeling of endless joy as long as he hits back, as long as he has a racket in his hand, he seems to have the satisfaction of the whole world...

That small boy, only as tall as a tennis racket, looked at the yellow tennis ball with bright eyes.

That was himself, the one who deeply loved tennis.

"Tennis..." Tennis...

A voice gradually overlapped with his inner voice.

"It's happy!"

Echizen once again grasped the racket in his hand and looked forward.

"Playing tennis is really fun." Yukimura showed a shallow smile of relief for the first time on this court.

He turned around and walked back to his position, his eyes met with the one outside the field for a moment——

Yukimura saw the young man leaning on the railing with picturesque eyes and a smile on his face, mouthing to him and saying: Playing tennis with you makes me happier.

If Echizen's eyesight is still there, then he will definitely see an unprecedented soft and stunning color emerge from what he thought were indifferent iris eyes.

Immediately afterwards, the collapsed boy stood up slowly and firmly, his body suddenly radiated——

That wasn't the hazy and soft light of brilliance. This time, the light he showed to everyone was so dazzling that people couldn't look directly at it, as if it brought infinite and beautiful vitality.

Echizen's pupils were still filled with endless darkness.

But... even if you are in the abyss, even if you are alone and helpless.

—he couldn't feel pain as long as there were tennis balls!

That is……

"The sky/clothes seamless limit!"

Facing Echizen's speed of the ball which was not the same as before after rising to a level in an instant, countless people were amazed.

"What happened just now?"

That freshman in Qingxue...is he really going to succeed in the counterattack?

Is the myth of Li Haida's son of God who has never lost a game coming to an end here?

"Good job, little one!" Kikumaru shouted happily, "Let's win like this!"

"Go ahead like this! Echizen!"

Just scoring one goal made everyone suddenly see hope.

"Good job." At this moment, a familiar voice suddenly came from Buer's ear.

Buer turned his head, seemed not to care about the progress of the game, and said with a smile: "You are here, senior."

The corner of Coach Longzaki's mouth, who was sitting on the coach's bench, couldn't help but curl up: "Hey, look at your son, he has finally climbed to this level."

"Ah, that kid Yukimura...was a great help." Thinking of the fact that Echizen lost his memory due to his failure to teach, Echizen Nanjiro was a little embarrassed.

"Hey, hey?" The others reacted with their eyes widened in surprise, "So, Yukimura from Rikai University...is he really guiding Echizen?!"

Fu Er stroked his chin in silence: Well, he just said it clearly, why didn't anyone believe it?

"However, for helping Echizen to break through the seamlessness, wouldn't Yukimura shoot himself in the foot?" This is something Momojo couldn't understand.After all, this is in the finals of the national competition.

This time, without waiting for an answer, Echizen Nanjiro was the first to stretch out a finger and shook it: "No, no, no, that boy Ryoma...is still too tender."

Fuji smiled, and admitted smoothly: "Indeed, that guy Jingshi enjoyed this mentoring competition by accident."

"Echizen Ryoma, it's a pleasure to play against you." Facing the second goal of Tian/Yi Wuwu, Yukimura was unexpectedly in the mood to speak, "Your progress speed has never let me down."

As expected of Echizen Minamijiro's son.

but--

Is the sky/clothes seamless... the limit?

However, like Zhou Zhu, I have no limits.

Echizen, who finally got rid of the influence of the five senses, once again felt the terrifying pressure of rushing into the face.

"what is that?"

Except for Fuji, Sanada Kazan, who had just stepped into the threshold of another dimension, showed shock on his face for the first time.

"That old ghost Mifune taught you all the good things, right?" Echizen Nanjiro snorted, and saw through the other realm of Yukimura at a glance.What is even more amazing is that today's Yukimura has used a spiritual power that should have been said to be like a stream of water in the vast sea to fuse different dimensions.

That was an incomparably subtle shortcut, and one that only Yukimura Seiichi could take.

This speed of progress... His surprised eyes shifted from Yukimura on the court to Fuji who was still calm beside him, with admiration in his eyes.

No one answered.

And the answer given to Echizen Nanjiro in the game on the field was——

"Gamewin Tachikai University Affiliated, Yukimura Seichi, 6-1!"

The author has something to say:

Is seamless also a forbidden word!Cry to death I am coming!

Lihai's three consecutive victories~ The little samurai still hasn't defeated the big devil~

Uh, it's beyond what I've written... I guarantee that the next chapter will end the national competition, really believe me!