Phew!

After entering the state of zero sense, Yukimura has always maintained his best condition.

Ball sense is a common thing for Yukimura now.

Peng!

A bang rang out, and then a white light shot through the wave of air brought out by Yukimura's swing of the racket like a sharp arrow.

"The serve is so much more powerful than before!"

Tachibana Yoshihei was shocked.

Although he didn't face the ball directly, Tachibana Yoshihei also felt the terrifying power contained in this ball.

Even if he turned on the breath of the beast, he was not sure that he could take it easily.

Tennis ball landing.

The weight of the thousand pounds left a deep mark directly on the ground.

The rebounding tennis ball went straight to Amuro's door.

At this moment, Yukimura doesn't have so many concerns, all he wants is to win this game.

Amuro Jin quickly changed his body, turned and cut sideways and let out a sharp whistling.

Burst~~

The ball hit the net unbiasedly, then tumbled into the air.

"Touch the tennis ball?!"

Liu Lian'er frowned, this ball would definitely not be an accident.

With Higa Kunichu's strength Amuro Jin, it is definitely deliberate.

But Yukimura doesn't care.

He had put the distractions out of his mind, and now he had no scruples.

Peng!

Yukimura, who accelerated to the net, directly rescued the falling tennis ball.

In the next second, the shadows covered Yukimura's head.

"It's coming! It's Amuro's killer ball! ”

"The tennis ball just now was really played by him on purpose!

”

Jin Xiaochun is also rare to put away the laughter of the past.

If you want to gather information about Amuro and Yukimura, who are at the top of the pyramid of junior high school, this is undoubtedly the best opportunity.

on the field.

Yukimura didn't hesitate at all, tapping the ground with his toes and quickly returning to the backcourt.

If he wants to fight back against Amuro's kill, he must reserve enough buffer time for himself.

"Heh... You've been fooled, Yukimura! ”

Amuro smiled in mid-air, and he didn't wave his arms until his upper body was over the top of the tennis ball.

Peng!

The cutting ball in mid-air directly made the eyes of many people at the scene widen.

"How is this possible!"

Liu Lian'er's heart was turbulent.

He was shocked that Amuro was able to hit a short ball in the air in such a position.

Winter!

The ball that fell gently in front of the net brought Yukimura's footsteps to an abrupt halt.

"Game, Amuro, 15:15."

......

Peng!

Peng!

"Game, Amuro, 30:15."

......

Peng!

Peng!

"Game, Amuro, 40:30."

......

Peng!

Peng!

"This game was scored by Higa Kunaka Amuro Jin, and the score was 1:0."

"The two sides changed places."

......

"President Yukimura!"

Kirihara, who was a substitute for this battle, clenched the railing with both hands.

His knuckles were a little whitish due to excessive force.

Yukimura is undoubtedly a god-like existence in Kirihara's heart.

But now the god-like President Yukimura in his heart was actually won by someone in the first game.

This couldn't help but give Kirihara a serious impact on his young mind.

"Poof! Still doesn't work! ”

Nioh's eyes twitched, imprinting everything about Amuro in his heart.

If anyone's phantom is what Nioh is most interested in and wants to achieve, then it is undoubtedly Amuro's phantom.

"Yukimura still needs time to get used to."

Looking at Yukimura, he walked past in front of him with a look of disregard for everything, and Liu Lianji took a deep breath and said.

Despite this, the data flow generated by the battle between Yukimura and Amuro in the last game still shocked Ryu Renji.

Just the tip of the iceberg that emerged from the water was enough for Liu Lian Eryan to lose the glimmer of fire in her heart.

In the main control room.

Through this first game, Kurobe and Saito have roughly obtained Yukimura's five-dimensional composition.

"What an excellent seedling."

Kurobe picked up the freshly brewed black tea and took a sip to suppress the shock.

It is enough for a middle school student to have such a level that shows that he is excellent.

"I'm looking forward to coaching them more and more, and it doesn't look like the training camp will be so boring in the future."

Saito said with a smile.

Originally, Kurobe and Saito and Takuki were worried that the appetite of himself and others would be raised by the group of people in Byodoin, and they would be uncomfortable facing the next group of students.

But now the quality of Amuro's generation makes Kurobe and Saito put 10,000 hearts.

......

After the exchange of courts, it was Amuro's turn to serve.

After seeing Yukimura's calm face crouching in the backfield, Amuro Jin smiled slightly.

Sure enough, neither Yukimura nor Tezuka will stand still.

What hinders them is nothing more than a signpost ahead.

"Then let me be your signpost!"

The corners of Amuro's mouth raised slightly, and the tennis ball was thrown.

"Dark Shot!"

Peng!

The gigantic "black chariot" slammed into Yukimura's eyes.

Even in the state of zero sense, Yukimura's heartbeat seemed to have stopped at that moment.

Yukimura, who had cut off his five senses, suddenly froze in place.

Even if he pushed the feeling necessary to play tennis to the limit, he still couldn't perceive the place of the tennis ball wrapped in that dark power.

Winter!

"Game, Amuro, 15:0."

......

"What the hell is that trick!"

The hole in the trace was full of black shadows, and it was not only Yukimura who saw the huge and pitch-black sphere just now.

With Amuro's attainments, the darkness outlined by his spiritual power is overwhelming.

These genius teenagers at the scene, as long as their mental power is strong enough, they will be attracted to Amuro Jin's spiritual world.

To see the darkness that cannot be escaped.

Tezuka, not far away, was silent.

At this moment, Yukimura looks the same as he was at the beginning.

In the face of Amuro's dark shot, few people were able to make a frontal response.

The destructive power of this ball is on the one hand, and on the other hand, it is a test of mental power.

Only by capturing that shadow can it be possible to fight back.

This requires the player's mental strength to be able to maintain sufficient concentration when fighting against the mental pressure of the dark shot.

"It's another trick!"

Sanada's cold voice immediately attracted the attention of the people of Lihai.

Everyone turned their heads and saw the returning Sanada and Mori.

They had already learned about the start of the singles through the radio broadcast, and they immediately rushed back.

"Again?"

Nioh's eyes flashed with a ghostly light, and sure enough, it was the same trick.

"It's the same trick that the wooden hand used against me, except that Amuro is a little more powerful."

Sanada's eyes were fixed on the court.

Having experienced the dark shot firsthand, he can best understand what Yukimura is facing at this moment.

"You have to do it! Yukimura! ”

The hopes that belong to Sanada are placed on Yukimura's body, as are the hopes of Mori, Yanagi Renji, Nioh and others.

"The Great Luo of the Worlds"

Gathered into a clear spring poured into Yukimura's heart.