[True luck] My young taming is too lax!

No one would doubt what Genichiro Sanada, Li Hai's deputy director, said.If they had guessed before that this person who returned to the court less than a month after surgery might not have the strength to aspire to the top, now looking at the score is enough for them to understand.It's just that the focus of everyone's attention now is no longer how to decipher the mystery, but how this son of god can advance.

"Ah, it's exasperating." As if realizing that provocations are useless to this person, Echizen didn't care anymore, "Although I'm not happy about deciphering that stinky old man's mystery, but if there is something more powerful, Show me, Mister Son of God."

Yukimura didn't answer, nor did he show his gentle smile, what appeared on his face was the cold expression when he was used to using the five senses.He has always been a polite man, and even when he is intimidating on the court, he always has an impeccable look.But everyone noticed that this young man with a clear and delicate face had all his previous elegance swept away, exuding a chilling and soul-shocking coercion all over his body.

what is this?

Although he was a little uneasy, Echizen still focused on serving the serve. He couldn't hesitate, as if he would be caught by his opponent in an instant if he slackened even the slightest bit of slack. He didn't feel such a threat at all in the first few shots.

He calmly examined his state, broke through from the five senses, and his physical senses returned to their original state.His natural sense of the ball and excellent judgment made him complete an unprecedented perfection in this serve. He can even say that this is the best shot in this game.

The golden light spans half the court. This is his best outspin serve. Everyone present knows the path of the ball after it flies over the net, but they look at it in disbelief as if it is out of control. , deviated from the original path and hit the backcourt directly opposite.

Echizen's eyes widened. His serve didn't land in the teeing area?

"One mistake!"

Qingxue's spectator seats were noisy. "The little one actually made a wrong serve? Why do you feel that this ball feels bad, and the sound of hitting the ball is not quite right... Could it be that the five senses have been extinguished again?"

How is it possible, since the vision, touch and hearing are all intact, could it be that he was pressured by the other party?Echizen shook the racket puzzledly, there is no doubt that there is no problem with his state, and the perfect clothes have not disappeared.

Somehow, Echizen felt that there seemed to be something extraordinary on the other side of the net.

Just looking into that person's eyes, as if frozen, Echizen even thought that person was an abyss...

If it wasn't a mistake, then I haven't fully recovered the normal state of the five senses...?Did he lose control of his body again?Is it true that I feel the pressure and even the strength of hitting the ball now?

He took a deep breath and held the tennis ball again. Anyway, he was defeated once or twice. Even the black-faced god of Lihai couldn't beat the son of god on the opposite side, so what pressure did he have?

He calmed down, tennis is only fun when you meet such a strong player!If there are any tricks, use them all, otherwise, wouldn't it be boring?The transparent cat's eyes are full of fighting spirit that has never been seen before. Such an opponent really wants to keep fighting until he cracks all his tricks!

The field seems to have reproduced the scene when the five senses were eliminated in the previous rounds.Following a first serve error, Echizen made a second serve error and the score became Yukimura's game point.However, Echizen, who was clear-eyed under the eyes of everyone but double-faulted again, seemed to have begun to lose confidence in his ball control, and he frequently made obvious forced errors.

Even Sanada couldn't understand the current situation.In his opinion, the boy was in the same state before, so the reason for this change must be in Yukimura.Is this mystery to make the opponent's somatosensory disorder lead to abnormal performance?

The end of the long fifth inning, the score is 5:0.Let the opponent score such a score, or even make a forced error in the final serve, and don't think about it except for psychological pressure.Everyone believed that Yukimura used a new psychic attack that had never been seen before.

At this time, the most dangerous situation for Aigaku appeared: the serve returned to Yukimura's hands.Yukimura's serve has not been broken since the start of the game, and Echizen's serve was even reversed after the seamless opening.Such twists and turns of the game made everyone very addicted, but at the same time, they couldn't help but be convinced.Under the pressure of powerful strength, this young man may really plan to use this victory to crown God.

Everyone was staring at Yukimura, but that person was bouncing the ball with no expression on his face.During the up and down, Echizen's heart was also suspended, and the nervous torture made his forehead sweat, and he even said impatiently, "How long will we wait..."

The small ball that brushed past his hand swirled silently at his feet.

He didn't hear anything, and he couldn't even see the other person's movements.This trick seems to be similar to seamless, but it has a puzzling effect.

"This serve is almost seamless..."

"Wait, why is Echizen not moving?"

Before today, Echizen never thought that he would see such a scene in the game.

He passed the five senses, just before a game, but now he seems to have entered another completely opposite space.It is also insensitive, but without pain and despair.There was a vast expanse of whiteness in front of him, and he seemed to be walking lightly in the clouds.

This is where?What am I going to do?

Ah, by the way, I am playing tennis.

He lowered his head, holding his familiar tennis racket in his hand, and the letter R on the bottom of the racket made his heart drop back to its original place.As long as I hold the racket, I have nothing to fear.

"Do you want to be stronger?"

The voice from the top of his head boomed, and he seemed to see the light he saw when he was awakened seamlessly.

"Do you want to play tennis?"

Besides playing ball, what else makes him happier?

"Do you want to defeat Echizen Minamijiro?"

Hmph, one day, he will definitely make that guy obediently say "I lost"!

"come over."

The voice was so calm and determined that Echizen couldn't help but walk forward step by step.Not far away is a familiar stadium, next to the familiar clock tower in my yard, even every tree is exactly the same.On the other side of the court, a man covered in sweat and smiling gratifiedly was looking directly at him.

He had never seen his father show such an expression before. Did the stinky old man look forward to him all the time?

In a daze, he seemed to hear the warrior say to himself, "Ryoma, you finally defeated me."

"I lost."

"Do you like this future?"

A person suddenly appeared beside him.Echizen turned his head and looked over, a white robe whose face could not be seen was talking to him, was this voice the one he heard before?

"This is my future?" he asked.

"As long as you keep playing tennis, this is your future."

There was a hint of a smile in that voice, and the way he spoke gave him a sense of déjà vu. Before he could think about it, the man turned and left.

"Wait!" He grabbed the hand under the robe, his white and slender fingers allowed the young man's recklessness without any resistance, "Why did you let me see this?"

"Hmm...why?" The man turned his head. For some reason, he couldn't see his facial features clearly, but he could clearly hear the gentle voice, "Probably, it's a gift for you as a thank you."

There was a hint of puzzlement in the unruly cat's eyes, but he was too embarrassed to continue asking.He skipped countless questions in his mind, but in the end he only asked, "Who are you?"

The tactile sensation in his hand was no longer there, and the person in front of him turned into starlight and dissipated little by little.In the ear, a chuckle slowly left.

"...More forward!"

The call gradually became clear, the boy blinked, and finally realized that there was a circle of seniors from Qingxue around him, and he was sitting on the court holding a tennis racket.

"Senior, what's wrong?"

"...I want to ask you what's wrong, little one! It's fine if you lose the game, why are you happily holding the racket and smiling like a fool?" Kikumaru, who was full of puzzled eyes, didn't guess that Echizen's five senses had been wiped out. Everyone saw that after the first ball hit the ground in the sixth inning, Echizen sat down and hugged his racket for some reason, with a happy look on his face.

This is definitely not killing the five senses!

On the sidelines, whether it was the players from other schools who had experienced Yukimura's tricks, or the Likai people who were often educated, it was very clear at this time that Yukimura Seiichi's latest tricks seemed to be completely different from the previous style.The opponent did not lose his five senses, but it seemed that his consciousness was not on the court at all. What did he see?

Hearing the question, Echizen blinked blankly, and said uncertainly, "Probably, it's God?"

"……real or fake?"

Not only people other than Echizen were curious about this, but Yukimura himself was also a little curious about it. However, looking at his partners who were excitedly calling his name, he lost all curiosity about this interesting thing for the first time.

He was surrounded by a sense of security that he had never experienced before. For the first time besides Sanada, when he won the game, he was facing not a dejected, hopeless and decadent opponent, but a young boy with an innocent smile on his face. He felt novelty and a little proud.

After conquering all opponents with the five senses, he defeated the worst enemy, himself.

Only if you can transform from the extinction of the five senses, can you become a real son of God, no, now, as long as you stand on the court, Yukimura Seiichi is a god.

He walked to the net with a smile, and stretched out his hand to the young boy who was being helped up by the Qing Xue people, "This is a very good game."

Echizen looked dissatisfiedly at the opponent who had returned to the Qingfeng Jiyue look, it was completely different from the game, it was so deceptive, "What is this move called?"

"... Baptism." Yukimura chuckled, "It looks like you like it very much."

"Still a long way to go……"

Stretching out his hand to hold that person, in a trance, a familiar touch came over him.

Wait, isn't this hand the white robe?

Echizen suddenly raised his head and opened his eyes wide. The person in front of him turned around and walked towards Li Haida's teammates step by step.

Many people have not recovered yet.This "Son of God", who has been creating miracles and legends, has now developed a new mystery, which can even break the limit of seamlessness.They never thought that this year's finals not only won Lihai David's unprecedented three consecutive championships, but also made people see the infinite possibilities of the tennis road.

This spiritual player has truly become the unique No.1 in junior high school tennis.

When Yukimura walked back to the sidelines, Rikkai was still silent.It's not that they don't want to cheer, but they have no time to think, their hearts are beating like drums, and they only have the boy walking towards them against the light in their eyes.

—Ah, as expected, he is the strongest.

I'm afraid there is no other word to describe this feeling.For the Lihai Tennis Club, which has been struggling for three years, every year's victory is writing new history, but they also bear heavy responsibilities as part of the legend.

Do they qualify as legends?Can they stand shoulder to shoulder with Yukimura?When Yukimura is away, can they not let that person down, and protect the name of this "king"?

The boy walked alone in hell, while they waited faithfully on earth for the gods.

Now the man who was walking towards them with a smile had a light like a dream.

6:0.This is Yukimura's favorite lovegame.Such an ending is not only expected, but also a fulfillment that can never be imagined in one's dreams.

He finally crowned God in the eyes of everyone.

"Chang-sheng-Li Haida!"

A loud shout broke their silence, and Sanada, standing in front of the supervisor's seat, took off his hat with a loud shout.With a rare bright smile on his face, he even swung off the hat that he never left his body.He strode towards the young man in front of him, hugging him tightly like a desert traveler thirsting for water.

Yukimura hadn't reacted for a while, and what followed was overwhelming shouts.

"Chang-sheng-Li Haida!"

"Chang-sheng-Li Haida!"

Maybe there are many irrelevant people who were driven by this game among the shouting crowd, but at this moment, everyone smiled and watched the group of boys in the Lihai Taizheng election uniform jump over the railing and rushed into the crowd. The stadium, rushing towards the boy with iris-purple hair.

They are the followers of the gods, but they are also the most ordinary friends and companions of this boy.They never thought that at the moment when the real game was over, they would abandon all their restraint and stability, and just wanted to hug their teammates and the boy Li Hai believed in tightly.

"Minister, wow, I'm so touched!"

Touching the younger generation's head, the young man smiled helplessly and indulgently. The teammates around him, when they wake up, will probably show panic when they think of hugging me so wantonly.

But now, just let yourself fall into this reality that is happier than a dream for the time being.

"Ryoma, you are still far behind!"

In the distance of the auditorium, a man in a kimono who watched the whole process at some point in time muttered to himself.His appearance was very inconspicuous, even strictly speaking a bit sloppy, and he really didn't look like a spectator who would make people take a second look on this formal and serious occasion.

"Although I guessed that you would appear, I didn't expect to hide here." The voice behind him was somewhat familiar, and Echizen Nanjiro turned his head to distinguish it, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "It hasn't changed at all, Xiaowa, it's still so sharp."

"If you don't know you well, who would recognize you just like this?" The man in sunglasses frowned and took off his glasses, staring at him with deep black eyes, "Don't call me Xiaohe."

"Well, since I haven't seen you for a long time, don't worry about it. Tell me, what's the matter with that boy?" Echizen Nanjiro put his eyes on the boy wearing a white headband, "This kind of character , It’s time to participate in world-class competitions long ago. If you don’t care about the Tennis Association for ten years, your work efficiency is a bit low..."

"Hmph, it's not just the Tennis Association that you don't care about." The man pursed his lips, but he also knew that there was no point in arguing with this man, "But if you have read tennis magazines in the past few years, you will know him."

The man said in a deep voice, looking at the school that reassembled the team to salute in front of the net because of the end of the game, "There is no school in history that has won the national championship three times in a row. This boy has trained the entire team single-handedly. Professional coaches, I'm afraid they can't compare to this level."

"Huh? He's the coach..." Echizen Nanjiro blinked. He didn't watch the previous game at all, and he didn't know that the kid was sitting on the supervision chair. Now the Tennis Association can't sit still, can it?"

"I have planned it for a long time, but Yukimura was sick and hospitalized for more than half a year this year, and he completely ignored the tossing of those people."

Echizen Nanjiro smiled, and sure enough, he had long been upset with those well-behaved guys, this kid is not bad.Well, I've been sick for half a year, no wonder my figure looks a bit thin.

"Accepting Finn's invitation to watch the final is probably the wisest decision I've made in the past six months." The man smiled, "Do you know your son learned that trick?"

Echizen Nanjiro shook his head, thinking about the shot before Ryoma lost his memory, if he guessed correctly, I am afraid that he realized the seamlessness in the match with Yukimura, "The person who can crack the seamlessness... On this day, I finally waited Here we are." He muttered to himself, if he stopped here, then everyone would have given up on new explorations just ten years ago.He couldn't tell why this young man named Yukimura Seiichi did not pursue the Mystery of Selflessness, but chose another path.

However, he was very grateful to the boy.

"You asked me back then, why didn't you continue to compete." He turned his head to look at the man in the black shirt, who hadn't worked with him for ten years, but the man's eyes were still so straightforward, "Probably, I saw my limit."

And the person who can crack that limit is that little boy, the boy as tall as a tennis racket.

It's not bad to lose now, the brat is only 12 years old, it's still early for him to see the limit.

"Speaking of... who is that golden retriever behind you? He's been sneaky since just now." Echizen pointed to the person hiding behind the seat not far away, the man looked back, sighed helplessly and waved his hand The other party comes over.

"Fin Klubham, a friend of mine, from the club." Pulling the latter by his collar, the man pressed him to salute.

"That's the end of the chat. I'm going to contact the magazine to arrange an interview. This time, I will definitely not let Yukimura escape." The man smiled, with a hint of slyness in his eyes.He pulled his friend and turned to leave, ignoring Echizen's dumbfounding expression.

"Xiaohe, this era is really good, if only I could be the same age as them."

The man paused, looking at the stubbled face of the middle-aged man.

"Nanjiro, there is no good or bad era itself, it's just that you haven't met like-minded people." He whispered, thinking of the dazzling star back then, "Compared to running alone, the happiest thing is to have someone by your side of."

Echizen listened to the last words of his old friend, and the scene of the brat being hugged by Aigaku's teammates after the game kept replaying in his mind.That's it. What I longed for the most back then was to have someone who couldn't win, an equal rival in the world arena.

Looking at the awards ceremony that was about to start in the arena, Echizen Nanjiro rarely left early, but came to the front row of the fence, leaning on his chin and leaning on the railing, looking at his son with a smile.

There is only one champion, but equally unique, and every game today.What the teenagers can get from it is much more important than a trophy.He looked at Minister Qingxue who had received the trophy and returned to the crowd, and at the two deputy ministers Li Hai who were on the podium.The shorter teenager holds the trophy, while the taller teenager takes over the giant banner.

Even when he was still in Qingxue High School, their school never won a national championship.Looking at the scoring column on one side, the beautiful 5:0 made Echizen Nanjiro really realize what a happy opportunity this era is for his son.

Playing tennis is really fun, Ryoma, play more with these strong players, you still have something to learn.

He looked at the boy on the podium with a proud and gratified smile, and thought of Ryoma's happy expression holding his racket in the last game.Such things as mental power are really amazing.

But Ryoma's expression is really nice.If I want to see it again, I have to rely on this boy named Yukimura...

Well, should I ask Ryoma to get acquainted with him?