The tennis ball falls into the racket, and there is no unexpected terrifying power, only nothingness.

Echizen Ryuya's expression showed a hint of astonishment.

Then comes fear.

"I can't feel the presence of my right arm anymore?!" The racket in Echizen Ryuya's hand fell off and fell to the ground.

“30-0。” The tennis ball gurgled and rolled to the ground.

"What's going on?" Echizen Ryuya rubbed her right arm in fear, and at this moment, the arm regained its instincts, and the butterfly pattern on it had disappeared.

He looked at Kamiyo Lan with a look of jealousy, and his breathing became rapid.

"When the tennis ball flies, I suddenly lose control of my right arm, as if it has been erased, is that the pattern?"

"What a tricky ability." Echizen Ryuya frowned and thought.

"What's going on? Why is there something wrong with Long Ya's arm? Is it a spiritual ball technique? On the side of the First Army, Mori Shouzaburo rubbed his eyes, looking incredulous.

The strength has reached the point where they are, and there will indeed be some ways to resist the spiritual ball skills.

Therefore, it takes a long time for the general mental ball technique to be effective.

For example, if Yukimura Seiichi does not reach the U17 level and deal with a strong national level, Yukimura Seiichi needs to plant spiritual seeds with several balls in advance.

After all the foreshadowing is completed, the five senses can be activated.

And when you reach the U17 level, it is even more difficult for the mental ball skills to work.

And Shen Dailan won the score with only two simple counterattacks after the initial solution.

"How do I feel that this solution is more terrifying than the swastika solution?" Chitose Chisato muttered.

"I see, it's a lot of fun." Echizen Minamijiro naturally saw the clue, and nodded thoughtfully: "This kid's ball skills are really good, this is a rule-based sword similar to Huatian's crazy bones, and this game is getting more and more fun." Thinking of this, Echizen Minamijiro smiled with interest.

"I've already conceded two goals, so hurry up." He shouted.

"Hey, old man." Echizen Ryuya swung the racket unhappily, and his right arm was flexible and there was no sense of sluggishness.

"Try again, just a few more times and I'll be able to take away this solution." He threw the ball and slammed it down.

"Huh." In response, he was greeted by another tennis ball that shot light.

This time, the butterfly was reflected in Echizen Ryuya's neck.

"What's going on?" Echizen Ryuya frowned, he felt as if his devouring ability was stuck in a quagmire, and he couldn't get any feedback from Kamidai Lan.

This has only happened when he fights Minamijiro.

"Don't think about devouring it." A black shadow appeared in front of the net, and the shadow shrouded Echizen Ryuya.

"The Eighth Rebuke of the Bound Path." The air currents surged, curling the tennis ball high into the air, and at the same time, Kamidai Blue jumped high.

"You've touched a tennis ball that is beyond the limits of devouring."

"You're relying too much on your own abilities, Echizen Ryuya." With a rather indifferent voice, the tennis ball turned into yellow light and pierced towards Echizen Ryuya.

"Buzz." The tennis ball refracted light and reflected on Echizen Ryūya's neck, leaving a butterfly pattern.

"Breathe. Stopped. Echizen Ryuya maintained a stunned expression, fear appeared in the depths of her eyes, and her brain went black.

"Bang." The tennis ball smashed to the ground, slamming into the barbed wire with an indomitable momentum.

"Click." The wires on the barbed wire snapped abruptly, and fierce sparks burst out.

It didn't stop until the tennis ball was nearly half embedded in it.

The whole tennis ball is charred and emitting black smoke.

“40-0。”

"This kid is a bit ruthless." The corners of Echizen Minamijiro's mouth twitched, and his eyes were a little dissatisfied.

"Directly denying Long Ya's ability to be best at and proud of, this guy is murderous."

At the same time, Minamijiro's heart is full of anticipation.

Echizen Ryuya's talent is amazing, and he may even surpass Minamijiro.

Theoretically, as long as Echizen Ryuya keeps devouring other people's tennis balls, she can keep getting stronger.

His tennis path is plunder.

But he relied too much on this ability.

In other words.

If the opponent is all scrap wood, this ability is useless.

It's an ability to rely on your opponent.

And this is exactly the departure from the original intention and principle of tennis to become stronger.

The ability to get at will will not be cherished, and Echizen Ryuya also did not have the process of practicing a ball skill hard.

Without the perception of the process and the emotion after success, he lacks the ability to create.

In other words.

His ceiling is also limited to a certain extent.

Once Echizen Ryuya encounters the kind of opponent who can completely neutralize the devouring ability, his disadvantage will be infinitely magnified.

This is also the reason why Minamijiro wants Echizen Ryuya to compete with Kamiyo Blue.

I hope that through the hands of Kamidai Blue, Echizen Ryuya will be changed.

Let him rekindle the joy of groping for tennis a little bit in the past.

"Long Ya, stand up." A call came to Echizen Ryuya's ears.

"Whew!" Echizen Ryuya's chest, which had been lying on the ground, suddenly rose and fell, and his body twisted into a ball in pain, like a drowning man who had regained air and sucked greedily.

After breathing for more than ten seconds, until the fear and pain on his face eased, Echizen Ryuya supported the ground with his hands and struggled to get up.

"Am I alive again?" He clutched his neck in horror, his hands shaking.

At the moment when the opponent's tennis ball fell down, his breathing stopped, and his whole thinking seemed to be pressed the stop button, and everything was zero.

The fear and helplessness of death enveloped him, and he felt as if he were in an abyss of darkness, and no matter how much he cried out, there was no response.

He breathed greedily, his eyes full of nostalgia as he looked at the blue sky.

"There's one last ball left." Kamidai Blue's playful voice came to his ears.

Echizen Ryuya's body shook suddenly, and she struggled to get up.

"There is only one ball left, as long as you swallow this starting solution, you can turn defeat into victory." He slapped the tennis ball gently.

"But can this solution really be devoured?" Echizen Ryuya's heart sank to the bottom.

"If you don't find it, if you lose the ability to devour, you will be weak and pitiful." Shen Dailan said softly.

When it comes to rules, it's not something that Echizen Ryuya can devour.

"Even if I don't have the ability to devour, I can defeat you." Cold sweat broke out on Echizen Ryuya's forehead.

He found that not only did his devouring ability not work, but even the gray cat and ghost path he had absorbed before disappeared from his mind.

"It's been discovered." Kamidai Blue waved the racket, and the phantom of the finch bee blurred and disappeared.

"Actually, I'm a little tired of it, and without the ability to devour, you can't provide a little fun."

"By the way, the devouring ability also provides limited fun."

Kamidai Blue Pine stood slumped with his racket facing down.

"It's time to fulfill my promise, I will seal your devouring power, and you will be an ordinary person from now on."

When the words fell, Shendai Lan's body suddenly erupted with a terrifying momentum like a mountain.

"Bang." Several members of the Fudo Peak were caught off guard and knelt directly on the ground with a shocked expression.

(End of chapter)