"Bang!!"

"Wow!"

"The game was won by the Greek team"

"Score."

“3-2！”

"Ahh This is completely wrong. ”

The racket was swung into the air again, and Huang Se's rare head-scratching was nerve-wracking.

"What the hell is going on?"

During the break of the exchange court, Huang Se walked back from the field and was very uncomfortable.

With his experience, he couldn't see through what was going on with that ball.

"If you want to be so careless, you should be deflated now."

Momoi's voice rang in his ears, and Kuse's mouth bulged and he couldn't refute it.

"It's because of the way you look like this."

"Isn't this normal?"

"Hey, you're still far behind."

"I would have won this singles swap a long time ago."

The familiar voice kept coming from behind, and it also made Huang Se's green muscles pop out.

"Guys!!"

"Can you not fall into the well at such a moment!!"

"We're teammates, aren't we?"

couldn't help but stand up and shouted towards the rear, Huang Se said angrily.

………

"What's going on with that guy? Asleep? ”

"I don't know."

"It's so funny to be dragged to the other side of the field."

Looking at Huang Se lying on the ground, Momoi couldn't help but cover his face.

She tried to wake the other party up just now, but she even got the slap and watering, but she still didn't wake up, so there was really no way.

It is impossible to directly abstain from this kind of bureau, so it can only be delayed first.

"Hermes's moves are not so easy to crack."

"It's hard for players who are addicted to sleep to realize what they're really about."

"Because he will experience life as real in his dreams."

Zeus looked at Hermes, who was slowly serving and scoring on the court, and Huang Se, who was lying on the ground, and spoke.

The biggest trouble of falling asleep is that it is difficult for the player who has been recruited to find out that there is a problem in the details.

After all, he was still scoring one second, how could he fall asleep the next second?

The ball that Hermes hits in the dream just matches the characteristics of moves such as "Sparkling", so much so that it will give the opponent the illusion of using special ball skills.

"And the most troublesome thing is."

"Even if we realize this, it's unknown whether we can get out of it."

The slumber given by Hermes is not a conventional mental suppression, but a nature that is close to "hypnosis".

"Bang!!"

“0-30！”

"Damn."

The score was still expanding, and Huang Se was very angry when he looked at the tennis ball that passed by again.

The first time he encountered such a situation, he was really a little bit upset.

(What kind of trick did he use?) ）

His eyes unconsciously scanned the perimeter of the court, and he was suddenly stunned.

"Where's the little Shiratsu people?"

Wherever the field of vision passed, there seemed to be a missing figure, and Huang Se was surprised.

"Speaking of which"

Vaguely feeling that something was wrong, he recalled the break moment when he had just exchanged venues.

"Little Shirajin from when. It's gone? ”

Obviously, when he was leading, Shiratsu had been standing next to Akaji, but it seemed that since he fell into the downwind and was chased, he hadn't seen anyone again.

It's too long to go to the toilet, right?

"Bang!!"

“0-40！”

Even if the ball bounced next to him, Kase was now no longer focused on the field.

(Could it be...) ）

Looking at the "words" of his teammates as usual, he also had an idea.

"Huh?"

As soon as Hermes finished serving, the tornado rose from the ground, and Huang Se directly took out Tezuka's "supreme domain".

"Bang!!"

“3-3！”

"Sure enough. It's fake. ”

reacted, Huang Se looked at the ball that was still not affected by the repulsion but scored directly, and said in a deep voice.

No wonder he didn't want to swing it.

Feelings, all this is fake.

"Is it a hallucination or an illusion of the individual?"

"Hmph, did you notice that?"

Hermes looked at him in amazement, incredulous at how quickly a mortal could react.

Although the other party may not realize that it is a dream, it is similar to a fantasy in the end.

"No, it's supposed to be the so-called deep sleep."

"You put me to sleep, didn't you?"

Recalling what Momoi had reminded him of before, Huang Se instantly settled down.

"It's amazing, I noticed it in just three rounds, and even settled on the current situation"

"As a human being, you are truly incredible."

Even Hermes, as a god, had to praise Huang Se's performance.

Few of the people who fall for his trick can find out on their own the first time.

"Hey, if I hadn't noticed some discord, I might not have noticed it."

If it weren't for Momoi's reminder and Shiratsu's disappearance, Huang Se might not have thought that this would be the case.

"It seems that you also need certain conditions to create this dream."

"But that's what shouldn't be."

"I'm missing the most important guide for me."

The corners of his mouth rose slightly, Huang Se clenched the racket, and the momentum began to burst out.

"What?"

"Where is the discord?"

"Missing people?"

Hearing Huang Se's description, Hermes frowned, and seemed to care about it.

The dreams he weaved for the other party should be a continuation of his own memories.

How can there be disobedience?

And say that there is a lack of people.

He looked up at the stands of the Neon team, and with the help of the memories of his carrier, he suddenly found something suspicious.

The main commander of the Neon team

Tomohor Shiratsu

It's gone?

(How so?) ）

A look of astonishment appeared on his cheeks, and he himself did not seem to understand the reason.

He seemed to be in a state of anxiety, as if he had encountered such a situation for the first time, and he was torn up.

"It seems that your ability is not enough to construct the existence of the person "Shiratsu Tomoho". ”

"Xiao Chiji, Xiao Yukimura, you have done it, it can be seen that as a god, you have the ability."

"But Xiao Baijin, who surpasses everyone, you can't reproduce it even if you are in other people's dreams."

"Why?"

Huang Se's words struck his heart like a hammer, and Hermes, in anxiety, was also thinking wildly.

As a god, he doesn't allow his own gaffes, how can there be such omissions and deficiencies in the stunts he has always been good at?

His mind was thinking, and he was reimagining, but he couldn't do it anyway.

It was at this time that he finally understood the reason, and then said it in unison with Huang Se.

"He (human) can't restore the one who is complete."

Calm pervaded between the two, and both fell silent.

Huang Se was glad that he had sensed something suspicious, otherwise he might not have been able to get out.

Hermes was shocked and speechless.

The continuation of the form of the dream must be completed only if it is a sense of reality that I can't even perceive.

Therefore, once Hermes' slumber is successful, it will represent the "real" arrival of the opponent.

He never missed.

But now, for the first time, Hermes, as a god, understood what "fear" was.

Shiratsu Tomosa, a human

It's so powerful that he can't reduce.

Personality, memory, appearance, movements, tone, moves, techniques, style.

All the "data" needs to be provided by the opponent and Hermes.

He can restore the appearance, personality, movements, and tone of Shiratsu Tomosung.

But his skills and moves could never be constructed, and the human being was as endless as a bottomless pit, so that Hermes could not create a complete form.

It's like a progress bar stuck on "49%".

"Damn! But even then, you can't get out of it!! ”

Even he may not have noticed it, but there was a tremor in his voice in the gesture of a god.

Hearing this, Huang Se laughed instead and said a certain famous saying.

"Maybe that's a thing."

"What?!"

PS: Chapter 2 should arrive in the afternoon.

(End of chapter)