The Rebirth of the Net King

Chapter 576 Yukimura About to Evolve

"Got a score?"

Kirihara murmured, unable to believe what was happening before his eyes.

But the referee's voice sounded so real.

"Puff! Yukimura is starting to fight back!"

Nioh can finally feel a little relieved, their ministers are not being beaten blindly.

The seeds of counterattack have already quietly fallen.

"Destroy the five senses!"

Atobe said lightly, and he couldn't help but think of the feeling when he was recruited.

The chain reaction caused by the sudden disappearance of a certain sensation in the body is not that simple.

The real horror of exterminating the five senses lies in this point.

"call"

Bu Er let out a sigh of relief, he knew that he underestimated these opponents in the middle and middle world.

Today's Yukimura is no longer the guy who had an absolute gap between him and himself before.

Yukimura, who crossed the world class, has closed the gap between him and Fuji.

And the power of spiritual tennis players after surpassing the world class has also begun to slowly show in front of Fuji.

Fuji knew very well that he could not give Yukimura any more time to pave the way. He had already felt the breath of Asura Shinto on Yukimura.

It is not clear how much progress Yukimura has made in terms of mental strength after being mentally tempered, but in order to be able to quickly end this game, he will let Yukimura feel what a world-class game is.

Fuji took out a tennis ball from his pocket and held it tightly in the palm of his left hand.

With Fuji's left hand slowly raised, a strong air flow began to wander in the field.

呲~~
呲~~
The whistling sound became louder and louder, and a group of bright golden light suddenly appeared from Buer's hand.

The dazzling brilliance made many people in the frontcourt subconsciously use their arms to cover it.

"This is."

Everyone was in awe, feeling the terrifying aura of destruction.

Light hits!
"Yukimura."

Everyone in Lihai University immediately broke into a cold sweat for Yukimura, and it is not necessary to think that Fujisuke's light hitting is even more terrifying than that of Bijiutsu.

Tezuka's body stood upright at the forefront of Qingxue's crowd, feeling the terrifying breath Tezuka secretly made a decision in his heart.

If he doesn't embark on a professional path, I'm afraid he will never be able to surpass Budu in his entire life.

"Yukimura, be careful. Be careful not to die!"

Fuji's voice pierced through the brilliance, and then the dazzling light approached Yukimura's stadium more and more.

Light hitting. Here we go.

Yukimura, who was in a state of zero sense, didn't seem to notice the danger at all, he still stood there in a daze.

This made many people even more nervous.

If this ball is accidentally handled improperly, it is no joke.

Yukimura's purple jewel-like pupils reflected the golden brilliance, and the strong wind pressure blew all the hem of his clothes behind him.

Yukimura took half a step back, and his feet were firmly nailed to the ground as if there was a force in the air.

The shadow of the ball wrapped in golden light appeared in Yukimura's eyes, and Yukimura rushed forward with the racket in both hands.

In an instant, there was a terrifying impact sound, and the impact force that penetrated the racket immediately stirred up a thick cloud of white dust on the ground.

boom!
There was a loud noise in the dust mist, but everyone couldn't see the scene in the dust mist clearly.

"Cough cough."

"What's going on!"

The smoke filled the air, and many people were choked to tears.

But they didn't care at all, they just wanted to know how the ball ended.

The sky above the venue has been completely opened, and the summer wind blowing from the dome slowly blows away the dust and mist surrounding the venue.

Yukimura's chest kept heaving, and the hair band on his forehead was broken and floated far away.

The surface of the racket in his hand has been completely torn, and the messy strings are still telling the horror of that shot just now.

A golden tennis ball was embedded in the thick wall behind Yukimura that separated the auditorium from the court, and the walls around the tennis ball were torn apart.

From time to time, a few pieces of gravel will fall.

The referee urgently called the photography team, and Hawkeye analyzed the shot just now frame by frame.

"In bounds! The ball landed in bounds!"

Hawkeye's picture revealed where the ball landed, and the referee reported the score.

"This game was scored by Fujisuke of Youth Academy, and the score was 4:0."

"What a terrible shot."

Shinobu Yushi suppressed the throbbing in his heart.

Even as a spectator, he was shocked by the ball just now.

He Budu's light hitting is much inferior to Biyajiujin's light hitting.

Whether it is the mental oppression or power, it is a little worse.

"Is this the true strength of Qingxue Fujisuke Zhou!"

The bitterness on Chotaro's face is so strong that it makes one unable to muster up the courage to resist.
Everyone in Lihai was also silent for a while, the fire of hope that had just been ignited in their hearts because of Yukimura's counterattack was instantly extinguished by Fuji.

Yukimura opened his tennis bag and changed to a new racket. In the corner where no one was around, Yukimura's arms trembled slightly.

The aftereffects of the ball just now have not completely subsided.

The power of Fuji makes Yukimura have no good way at all.

Without the ability to collect Fuji's data in a short period of time, Yukimura cannot make targeted arrangements for Fuji's future of failure.

Although the five senses can take effect, it can only produce a momentary effect, and will soon be freed from the control of the five senses by Fuji.

And his spiritual power can't make Bu Er enter the dream.

It seems that the defeat has been decided, but Yukimura has no intention of giving up.

He is still fighting against Bu Er tenaciously.

Many people present had respect for the khaki figure on the field, not everyone was able to maintain their fighting spirit even in the face of an inevitable defeat.

"This big brother looks so pitiful"

Even an innocent and romantic guy like Kintaro can feel the oppressive atmosphere at this moment.

The truth of innate sympathy for the weak made Kintaro choose to cheer for Yukimura.

"Xiaojin, Yukimura is fighting for himself and for Lihai. How can this be called pitiful!"

Shiraishi patted Kintaro's head and said with emotion.

Yukimura's tenacity of spirit and will once again impressed Shiraishi.

boom!
boom!
"This game was scored by Fujisuke of Youth Academy, and the score was 5:0."

"Both sides change game!"

The game is coming to an end, and there is only one game left to win this game.

"Qing Xue! Qing Xue!"

The members of Qingxue Club are naturally desperately cheering for their president, they are used to the appearance of their president being invincible.

"Baishi! Look, that big brother is smiling! He's still smiling!"

Kintaro pointed at Yukimura, immediately attracting everyone's attention.

"Ok?"

Atobu frowned, really!
Yukimura can still laugh now that he looks like this?

"Yukimura, he must have been given by Fuji"

Although Shido Ryo didn't finish his sentence, everyone in Bingdi understood what he meant.

But they don't think there is such a possibility.

Because that is Yukimura Seiichi, the son of Rikkai Dai's god.

On the field.

Yukimura lay on his back on the chair, and now he has withdrawn from the state of zero sense.

Joy filled his heart, he finally finished.

With the help of Fuji, this old enemy, he completely embarked on the path of Asura Shinto.

Then it was time for him to really blow the horn of counterattack.

(End of this chapter)