[Net King] Unparalleled Lucky

And Yukimura and Fuji also know that victory or defeat is all in one fell swoop!

Taking advantage of the moment when even Mikhail couldn't help being distracted by the sudden change, the mental power erupted by the two of them at the same time was like a big net, covering the opposite side!

And finally—the unpredictable expressions of the opponents reflected in Bu Er's eyes made him slightly relieved.

On the big screen, the two brothers who have been hailed as the coexistence of "courage and wisdom" in doubles showed panic and panic on their faces, which aroused noisy discussions from countless audiences.

If it was just a second faster, Mikhail's domain still existed, and their attacks would be stopped. If it was a second slower, Mikhail, who responded well, would very likely withdraw from their attack in a short period of time. Covering the field, according to his mental strength that is better than Yukimura's today, the chances of them being able to control the rhythm of the game are very small.

Fortunately, they won the bet!

"The Plotnikov brothers have been forced to such a point! The field they have always been proud of has been broken!"

"What kind of expression is that? Is it Yukimura and Fuji's new move?"

"Oh my god, this game is so surprising! It's so exciting! Yukimura and Fuji, what country is this player from? Why haven't I heard of it before?"

"It's unbelievable! Such small two teenagers! I just checked the information, and they are not even underage!"

Yukimura and Fuji didn't bother to listen to the audience's admiration.

This is the first time they have used "phantom perception" in an official game. Compared with the U-[-] seven-ball duel, this time they are in the same arena, and the intensity of their mental power is naturally much higher. It's just that they The players they faced were at the professional level, and because one of them was good at mental strength, they didn't dare to be careless at all.

Because at this time, due to the consumption of the first half of the game, if this continues until the end of the game, it is really an overdraft for them who are already at the end of their strength!

Fuji is only responsible for the annihilation of the five senses, which is much lighter than Yukimura who weaves hallucinations.But as the game continued, he could feel a faint pain in his head, his vision gradually blurred, and his body's exhaustion seemed to emerge all of a sudden.

This is a manifestation of mental power approaching the limit.

Jingshi...

He blinked his eyes, even if the world began to spin around him, he could notice Yukimura's pale face with just one glance.

Win in one go!

The last round...

"[-]-[-]!"

"[-]-[-]!"

The last two goals!

But at this moment, Yukimura staggered suddenly. Although the tennis ball finally passed the net, Mikhail, who had been at a loss for a long time, suddenly had a light in his eyes!

In the eyes of everyone, he instinctively stretched out his racket to catch the tennis ball!

Lob!

Swipe across the middle net, trembling like walking on a single-plank bridge, and falling unsteadily.

"Slap—!" Hit back!But in this short moment, Yukimura felt his head was about to explode with a loud bang!

"I have to say, you guys are really unexpected." It was just a short shot, and Mikhail broke free from the shackles of the illusion at some point. He looked at Yukimura, who had reached his limit and was soaked in sweat, with a serious expression on his face. It was a little complicated, but he smiled quickly, "If it is a few years later, maybe the victory will belong to you."

But now, with two opponents whose physical strength is no longer and mental strength is on the verge of limit, even if Matvey cannot recover for the time being, it is enough for him to deal with it alone.

It's really lucky to return to the court on the last ball. The failure by one goal should be very painful, right?

Mikhail felt a pang of joy.

smash!

He seemed to see the endless despair of the other party.

"Jingshi..." Buer suddenly said.

Yukimura seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly gripped the racket tightly.

And Buer, whose vision was completely blurred, closed his eyes and stopped talking.Since vision is a burden—then don’t!

Are you tired?

How tired are you?

The sense of touch, feeling, why does it exist in him?

Ringing in your ears?

The wind, which used to be the biggest support for you, has become so annoying now, hasn't it?

Then, stop listening!

I don't want anything!

We just want to win!

"Zhou Zhu!" Yukimura put down the racket in his hand and stared at the people beside him with burning eyes.

The chestnut-haired boy reflected in his eyes was empty.

He runs and hits back!

The strength seems to have abandoned the fatigue just now, and returned to the peak in an instant!

In the last ball, Yukimura gave up the suppression of the opponent's mental power, and instead wiped out the five senses of Fuji!

Turn sideways and instinctively strike back!

"The unicorn landed!"

"Gamewin Fuji Syusuke & Seiichi Yukimura!"

As soon as the referee's voice fell, there were the fallen figures of Yukimura and Fuji and Mikhail's astonished face...

The handshake after the game is of course nothing.

The two guys who won were exhausted physically and mentally and fell into a coma. Matvey was still trapped in hallucinations and couldn't extricate himself. The only one who could walk normally was Mikhail.

But for a person who just lost the game, feeling this long-lost mood, he felt... he might as well faint.

However, reason still allowed Mikhail to be calm in the interview. As for this failure, he frankly made no secret of his appreciation for Yukimura and Fuji: "I really didn't expect to be able to win in such a game." I met such a talented young player. I can even calculate the data in my mind. If we can meet again in the four Grand Slam events, the combination of Yukimura and Fuji will definitely be the most difficult in the future opponent."

When Yukimura and Fuji saw this interview, it was already two days later.

They lay in bed for [-] hours before waking up. Missed calls and caring text messages from family and friends on their mobile phones almost filled their inboxes.

Even on the day when their competition ended, Wesley even took time out of his busy schedule to come over and arrange some matters for them.

It was a blessing in disguise not only that Yukimura and Fuji gained a lot of mental strength and soaring popularity, but also made Wesley finally understand how uneasy the two guys he signed were, and dispatched a plenipotentiary for them in advance. Ms. Pettit, the assistant who is in charge of the life schedule during the competition.

After calling home at the first time to report safety and getting a message of concern, Yukimura and Fuji sent a group text message, which was free.

This Miss Pettit, who has been vigorous and decisive since she came, is French, but she doesn't see any romance at all. She very realistically pointed out that Yukimura and Fuji need to rest for a period of time, and then said nothing. Stop the recent game for them.

Anyway, since they fought this battle, the points are almost enough, and if they win a few games in the end, then the final invitation can be said to have a 100% chance.

After all, they all know that they need to rest.

Next, if the competition for Wimbledon really starts, it will be a hard battle.

Yukimura and Fuji, who finally relaxed, spent all the rest of the time except for daily exercise to maintain their sense of the ball-study.

That's right, study, study.

Wimbledon is in January, if they don't get eliminated at the beginning, then the competition time will last for about half a month, and their entrance exam - just in February.

In this way, it is almost equivalent to no time for listening to lectures at school.

The U-[-] Cup competition time is about the same and will last until the end of January, so Yagyu, who is far away in Japan, has raised the issue of everyone's results more than once.

Apart from Sanada and Liu, Nioh and Marui are both serious guys. Even if the entrance examination of Lihai University lowers the threshold for the students of this school, it is by no means easy.

In addition, even if Kirihara didn't have the entrance exam, he still had the final exam...

At a time like this, even Sanada felt that it was not so good that Li Haida had a large number of U-[-] candidates.

Leaving aside other people's grades, Minister Yukimura's chemistry has always been low-flying.Now it's easy to let go of yourself because of the competition, and seeing the information sent by Yagyu again, Yukimura is extremely stiff.

Fuji suppressed a smile, this was the first time he saw Yukimura as a boy of his age.He is calm and mature on weekdays, and only when he faces difficult subjects can he show such a distressed expression.

Yukimura's bad grades in chemistry are because he has no interest in it, and even because of the connection between chemistry and medicine, he is even a little disgusted and resistant.From the beginning, the foundation was not laid well, and even if you have to make up for the key points in the exam later, the grades are not easy to be too high.

And things that are memorized by rote are often forgotten in one exam, so what about the future?

What's more, Yukimura couldn't even understand Yagyu's notes because he hadn't touched the book for so long.

He paused for a moment at the neat information sent by the computer, and then gave Buer a playful look.

"Zhou Zhu..." He reached out his hand and clasped his fingers, the temperature of his fingertips reached his heart, and there was a bit of grievance on his face.

Fuji felt that Yukimura was really letting go of his body and pretending to be innocent. Looking at this pure and pitiful gaze, his heart softened all of a sudden: "..."

What a foul.

"Although I know the principle, I seldom listen to it in class. I can't explain the knowledge to you systematically. But if you encounter a question that you don't understand, I can help you a little." No way, how many years has he graduated? , I don’t care about the class again, it’s okay to do the questions by myself, and there are no guarantees for the others.

Yukimura held on to Fuji's hand and asked him to sit next to him, then spread out the printed information, with a look of death: "It's good that Zhou Zhu stays with me."

Seeing Yukimura's childish appearance, which he seldom showed, Fuji suddenly burst out laughing.

The author has something to say:

Starting tomorrow, because I am updating later and later, the update will be changed to ten o'clock every morning.In this way, even if it is early in the morning after writing at night, it can be updated on time the next morning.

I finally realized that I forgot to mention that I changed my pseudonym a few days ago. Kicooo was just playing casually, but now I officially changed it to Qian Suye~