Net King: Black Glory

Chapter 451 Rebound from Five Senses Deprivation (Updates added if monthly ticket is over 600)

As the number of people talking increased, it was inevitable that it would reach the ears of Souhiko and Taneshima.

Zongyan reacted to these comments quite well, after all, he was very aware of Irie's strength and proclivities.

But when Tokugawa heard these words in his ears, he couldn't help it.

A hint of embarrassment appeared on his face: "You guys are just talking nonsense, is it something you can discuss, Irie-senpai?"

Thinking back to the beginning, he, Tokugawa Kazuya, was young and ignorant, and thought he could defeat the training camp single-handedly.

As a result, I was taught a miserable life and was almost heartbroken.

If it weren't for Irie Kanata and Oni Jujiro's protection and teaching him more advanced tennis skills, he would have been forgotten by everyone.

Therefore, Irie Sota was not only his benefactor, but also half of his mentor.

When he heard this group of people slandering Irie, Tokugawa couldn't help it and wanted to take action.

"Hey, Tokugawa!"

Seeing that Tokugawa was about to come forward to protect him, Zong Yan quickly stopped him: "Forget it, they are just trash fish in the head coach's mouth. It's not worth getting angry with them. Besides, Irie doesn't care about this."

With Zongyan's comfort, Tokugawa calmed down his anger, and the two looked at the court again.

The situation on the court at this time is actually completely opposite to what these people imagined.

Yukimura was not proud because he seemed to have the upper hand, nor did he pay attention to the commotion outside the court. He concentrated on watching the tennis ball flying in the court.

Tatata!
Moving forward quickly, Yukimura used the force of his forward movement to leap into the air, and slammed the racket in his hand from the air.

Bang!
There was an explosion, and the tennis ball was enveloped in a layer of rolling air waves, and the silvery white light once again flashed past the front court sideline.

Yukimura has always been so skillful in controlling this kind of timing. Even from Munuhiko's perspective, the opportunity of this ball was grasped just right.

"Huhu~ Yukimura-kun, you really have a sharp attack, but... I won't let you score so easily again!"

Irie seemed to be out of breath from the intense running, but he still staggered forward two steps and caught up with the tennis ball just as it was about to fly out of the court.

boom!
As if due to the intense running, Irie was a little unsteady when braking, but he stepped on the ground with one foot, moved his body forward, and tilted the racket.

Even the silver light surrounding the tennis ball could not be completely broken away by him. The tennis ball brought out a white light, pierced Yukimura's blockade and flew out of the baseline.

This fleeting flaw was caught by Irie.

"Game, Irie Kanato scores, the score is 2-3!"

"It's a pity Yukimura's goal. He was just a little bit close to winning the game!"

The junior high school students on the sidelines who had not yet been promoted to court No. [-] all felt sorry for this. Yukimura almost led [-]-[-]...

The game on the court is also advancing in this strange rhythm.

The high school students' scolding and the junior high school students' joy also began to change unconsciously.

……

Bang!
Another ball, just when Irujiang was almost able to pick it up with the racket surface, the tennis ball playfully flew over the edge of the racket frame.

Irie Kanata first put his hands on his knees, took a few deep breaths, then stopped shooting and stood up. His eyes couldn't help but turn to Yukimura opposite:
"Damn it, it's always close... Yukimura-kun's is really awesome!"

However, Yukimura seemed to be more exhausted than Irie at this moment. He was also breathing heavily. Seeing that the game had already progressed to this point, Irie was still in the same state.

Yukimura couldn't bear it anymore. He raised his eyebrows and said, "Irie-senpai, are you treating us all as fools? If you really think I'm powerful, then just admit defeat!"

At this time, some junior high school students who were belatedly looked at the scoreboard of the two people, and the score of the two sides had reached 5-5.

"Admit defeat."

After hearing Yukimura's suggestion, Irie's eyes revealed thoughts and emotions, but in the end there was a trace of struggle on his face.

He shook his head with difficulty and turned around, saying as if he was trying to save his face: "Yukimura-kun, you can't ask me to admit defeat... I'm a senior!"

"Then, please continue, 'Senior' Irie!"

Yukimura resisted the desire to complain and yell. In fact, their confrontation had been going on since the very beginning of the game.

Unfortunately, no matter how Yukimura uses his own tricks to attack the opponent, the mental power exerted on Irie will always be dissipated.

Moreover, Irie's strength is gradually increasing as the game begins.

Even before his eyes, he could vaguely see an opera stage.

Yukimura knew it was Irie who was also attacking him.

However, although it seemed easy for him to resist Irie's spiritual path, Yukimura did not relax his vigilance.

This is the second opponent he has encountered who can completely resist his ability to destroy the five senses.

But just like when he faced Munehiko Saeki, Yukimura still persisted.

He can't relax now.

"The ability to destroy the five senses cannot be completely eliminated by simply offsetting it. As long as I continue to use it, I will always reach your limit. Then I will win this battle..."

Yukimura looked at the ball and rushed forward again.

"Oh, it looks like you're almost at your limit, but it's not bad that you can hold on for so long."

On the opposite side, after noticing another burst of power from Yukimura, Kanata Irie showed an intriguing smile on his face.

……

"Irie-senpai, goodbye!"

Yukimura chased the tennis ball again, but now his purple pupils were filled with silver light.

"Oh? Can't help it?"

Irie Kanata's orange eyes flashed, and he keenly sensed that Yukimura's move must have reached the final stage.

Tatata!
At this moment, the smile on Irie's face was even bigger. His steps became faster and he quickly arrived at the landing point of the tennis ball. He hit the tennis ball with his racket and hit it back directly. "Huh? It's actually this kind of mental power usage."

The moment the tennis ball and racket touched the ball, Irie's face showed surprise for the first time, because he discovered that this mental power actually acted on the nerves in his arm.

His arm was numb, and his sense of touch seemed to be directly suppressed.

"Is this your tennis? It's really scary!"

The change in Irie's face this time was somewhat real, because he had just experienced something very scary for a tennis player.

"I'm sorry, senior, you should feel it well."

Yukimura's pupils were shining with silver light. He looked at Irie, who was covering his arm with one hand. His face did not change. The only fluctuation was his surprise that it could not work at once.

"As expected of a senior, it didn't work once, so let's do it again, this time with hearing!"

……

On the sidelines, Tokugawa glanced at Zongyan next to him. He looked around and asked:
"Zongyan, how far do you think this tiebreaker will go?"

Saeki Munuhiko carefully looked at Irie's side face and chuckled: "The fight won't last long. It seems that Yukimura's destruction of the five senses has already begun, so Irie-senpai should be about to take action."

"Really?" Although Tokugawa respected Irie very much, he really didn't know much about his strength.

"Just watch, now the real performance will begin..."

Seeing this somewhat familiar scene, Zongyan recalled the unfinished match between him and Irie, hummed softly twice, and reminded Tokugawa in a low voice.

As Saeki Munuhiko said.

As Yukimura's five senses suppressed by Irie began to appear in his body, the situation on the court also changed suddenly.

Bang!
Yukimura confidently tried to deprive his hearing of the second ball, but Irie hit it back again.

Not only that, Yukimura didn't react at all to the ball, but the tennis ball landed on Yukimura's racket accurately.

pat!

The sudden change in strength and speed did not allow Yukimura, who had adapted to the game, to react, and the racket was knocked off.

But the game is not over.

Yukimura's reaction speed was also very fast, and he immediately picked up his racket to defend himself.

Not only that, Yukimura's expression changed slightly because he felt a strange spiritual power fall on him.

However, Irie felt that the stage had been set and he didn't give Yukimura time to think, and the tennis ball came flying again.

This time, Yukimura took two steps across, his body muscles exerted force, and with the help of inertia, his arms drove the racket forward.

Snapped!
The tennis ball was hit back by Yukimura again, but this shot seemed not to Yukimura's level at all. The tennis ball did not fly over the net, but directly hit the net.

"Irie Kanade scores more, 30-0."

"This is……"

Yukimura was shocked and looked at his hands in disbelief. He actually couldn't feel any touch.

And as the physical touch disappears, other cascading reactions follow.

The originally sharp eyes also became blurred, and the clear world became blurry.

Bang!
There was another sound of a tennis ball falling to the ground.

The voice also became a little distant and erratic.

"Service timeout, 7-0. Kanata Irie wins the tiebreaker."

"Game, Irie Kanado wins, the score is 7-6."

At the end of the first game, everything in Yukimura returned to normal.

Seeing the end of the first game, I walked back to the rest area silently.

After a short break, the second game began.

……

Everything seemed to be a repeat of the previous game, but this time it was Irie Kanata who took the lead.

In a short period of time, the score reached 5-0.

Around the stadium, Irie suddenly became so brave, leaving many people confused.

But until now, how could they not understand that everything before was just this guy acting.

Looking at Irie's smiling face and thinking of his acting style, everyone felt a chill run through their bodies.

Once again, coming to his own decisive game, Irie calmly pushed up his round-rimmed glasses.

"Yukimura-kun, don't rely solely on mental power, otherwise it will bring backlash to you, but it will be very serious..."

"If you don't believe it, then try it again!"

Bang!
The tennis ball passed through Yukimura's sight, and the sight he was originally chasing became dim again until it was completely dark.

Bang!
"Ace, Irie Kudo, 15-0."

……

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　　Yesterday’s game was so difficult to watch that I stopped watching it. It’s better to write down the words!

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