Net King: This player is backed by justice

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

The fierce fight made the audience enjoy the scene, and the development of the game did not exceed the audience's expectations.

"Oh!"

"Game, Jinguji Hikari, 1-0!"

"Oh!"

"Game, Jinguji Hikari, 2-0!"

"Oh!"

"Game, Jinguji Hikari, 3-0!"

"Jinguji!"

"Jinguji!"

"Jinguji!"

Every time Hikari Jinguji wins a point, the audience chants his name.

"It's amazing."

Shiba Saori exclaimed.

"I didn't expect that the gap in strength would be so obvious."

Even though he was not that professional, Shiba Saori could tell that Yukimura Seiichi was absolutely very strong, but even so, Jinguji Hikaru was still able to easily suppress the opponent and even gain a clearer advantage.

"What a stake."

"Yes, Jinguji Temple is very powerful and good, but"

Inoue considered it for a moment and said slowly: "The look in Yukimura's eyes doesn't mean he wants to give up."

"Still as strong as ever, Jinguji."

Yukimura Seiichi's eyes fell quietly on Jinguji Hikaru, his eyes were calm, without any unnecessary emotions, just like a peaceful lake.

The anxiety of losing the game, the desire to win, the fear of Jinguji Hikari, all the complicated emotions slowly disappeared, and they became so calm that even Yukimura Seiichi himself did not expect.

To be honest, Yukimura Seiichi has always felt that he is not an indifferent person by nature, and he who always looks calm and has no ups and downs in his expression is just unhappy.

And he wasn't like this at first. It was because of a game when he was a child.

Yukimura Seiichi can no longer remember the specific situation, but he only remembers that his opponent was also leading him by a large score at the time, but in the end he inexplicably began to make consecutive mistakes, and he finally turned defeat into victory.

Seiichi Yukimura himself didn't understand the specific situation at that time. It wasn't until he watched the game afterwards that he realized that his opponent was stimulated by his calm and indifferent expression and made consecutive mistakes.

Therefore, Yukimura Seiichi learned that no matter what situation he faces, staying calm and never wavering is the most important condition for winning.

Yukimura Seiichi always felt that he was doing well until

"You're doing even better than me, Jinguji."

"Oh!"

After counterattacking Jinguji Hikari's attack, Yukimura Seiichi's eyes fell on Jinguji Hikari, and he recalled the scene when he first met Jinguji Hikaru in his mind.

"It's really arrogant that can be seen to the naked eye."

"Yukimura Seiichi, are you afraid of failure?"

Your confident, indifferent and arrogant look at that time remained deeply in my heart.

"Oh!"

I didn’t know why at the time, but I felt a sense of uneasiness in my heart for no reason, and it was quickly confirmed.

"Oh!"

Sanada lost, and I also lost to you.

"Oh!"

The long-lost taste of failure deeply stimulated me. I didn’t want to taste the unwillingness and bitterness a second time, but...

"Oh!"

Ok?

Jinguji Hikaru's expression suddenly changed, because he found that Yukimura Seiichi opposite seemed to be smiling?

I have never defeated you, Jinguji Hikari.

Yukimura Seiichi stared at Jinguji Hikari with a faint look.

"My five senses have no effect on you, and I can't see through your ball, let alone counterattack."

"Because of you, I taste the taste of failure. You are like a dark cloud, covering me."

"But because of your appearance, my disease has been cured and has not progressed to a desperate level. It allows me to continue playing tennis. I am so grateful to you."

"Fear, unwillingness, jealousy, gratitude, all kinds of emotions made it impossible for me to stay calm."

"Ever since you showed up, I can't seem to keep calm anymore."

"Perhaps it's because of the complicated emotions I have for you in my heart, Jinguji Hikaru."

"Maybe I still can't defeat you now, but I don't want to stand still."

An unprecedented light appeared in Yukimura Seiichi's eyes, calm but dazzling, firm and bright.

"I'm not afraid of you anymore!"

"Oh!"

As if breaking free from an invisible shackles, Yukimura Seiichi's figure became faster, more impactful and aggressive in the audience's sight.

But his eyes were terrifyingly calm.

Haha, that’s interesting.

Jinguji Hikaru smiled slightly, and suddenly accelerated the attack rhythm under his hands.

"Then, let me see how much progress you have made, Yukimura."

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

With the outbreak of Yukimura Seiichi and gradually keeping up with the rhythm of Jinguji Hikari, Kirihara Akaya became more and more excited.

"It's amazing, the minister is amazing. If there is a chance, maybe there will be a chance."

Everyone in Tatekai University was equally surprised by the outbreak of Yukimura Seiichi, but they were not as naive as Kirihara Akaya.

Yukimura Seiichi's outbreak was certainly a surprise, but Jinguji Mitsuko hadn't used his full strength yet.

And with Jinguji Hikaru using all his strength, can Yukimura Seiichi be able to keep up?

"Oh!"

After calmly hitting the tennis ball back with his backhand, Yukimura Seiichi immediately rushed towards the net.

Internet? !

Seeing Yukimura Seiichi's behavior, Jinguji Hikari chuckled, bent his knees, and the tennis ball flew high over Yukimura Seiichi's head.

Oops!

A flash of panic flashed in Yukimura Seiichi's eyes, and then he immediately jumped up high and tried to stop the tennis ball with his racket.

But

"Whoosh!"

The tennis ball, which was given a strong spin, easily passed Yukimura Seiichi's racket and quickly fell towards the baseline.

"Oh!"

The tennis ball hit the baseline accurately and then flew out of the court.

At this time, Yukimura Seiichi turned his head, and the panicked expression when he looked at the tennis ball instantly subsided and became calm and indifferent again.

"I see, is this what you think? Jinguji, I feel a little annoyed when you despise me so much."

Yukimura Seiichi looked at Jinguji Hikari with a faint look. At this time, in his eyes, it was as if time had stopped, and Jinguji Hikari's confident smile was frozen on his face.

"This is the dream I carefully weaved for you, just taste it."

This is a new ability Yukimura Seiichi developed based on the destruction of the five senses and relying on his strong mental power - dreams.

As the name suggests, it creates a false dream to deceive opponents and control the game.

From Yukimura Seiichi's point of view, even Jinguji Hikaru would probably do it if he was unprepared.

"Sweet dream? What are you talking about?"

what!

Yukimura Seiichi's pupils suddenly changed, and he looked at Jinguji Hikari opposite him in astonishment.

At this time, Jinguji Hikaru, who should have a dull expression, smiled so wantonly and proudly. He looked at Yukimura Seiichi with a playful look and said with a smile: "Aren't you the one who dreams?"

Am I the one dreaming? ! Could it be that!

As if a switch had been touched, Seiichi Yukimura only felt that his eyes were illusive for a moment. When he came back to his senses, the referee's voice rang in his ears.

"Game, Jinguji Hikari, 4-0!"

what!

Yukimura Seiichi woke up from a dream, his eyes were messy, he turned around and saw a tennis ball quietly stopping on the baseline. At the same time, he also saw the surprised and strange eyes of everyone in Rikkai.

Could it be that I was the one who entered the dream just now?

"Oh, it looks like you just had a sweet dream."

Yukimura Seiichi turned around and met Hikaru Jinguji's playful smile.

"But speaking of it, things like dreams seem to be the opposite of reality?"

“But isn’t there also a word for dreams come true?”

Jinguji Hikaru said casually as Yukimura Seiichi's face became increasingly pale.

"Although, it usually only happens to the strong!"

Yukimura Seiichi's pupils kept flickering. At this moment, he was shocked to find that Jinguji Hikaru's eyes were so deep and terrifying.

Calm and freehand as if omniscient and omnipotent.

I'm afraid this guy has seen through my tactics a long time ago, and has even taken advantage of my unique skills?

I don't know why, but after thinking about it, Yukimura Seiichi felt that it wasn't so difficult to accept.

The panic and surprise in his eyes slowly faded away, and he became calm and determined again.

"Haha, as expected of Jinguji Temple, we really can't be careless."

Staring straight at the light of Jinguji Temple, every word was sonorous and powerful.

"Then, go ahead."

"Okay."

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

Atobe Keigo was sitting in the audience, watching the match between the two, with a slightly stern look on his face, and suddenly spoke for no reason.

"Ninzu, do you think Yukimura Seiichi played perfectly?"

Ok?

Yushi Ninzu was stunned, and subconsciously glanced at Atobe Keigo next to him. Seeing that the latter was still watching the game intently, his eyes flickered slightly, and he looked at Yukimura Seiichi's performance on the court and said affirmatively.

"At least in my opinion, there is no flaw at all."

"Yeah, that's true for you."

Renzu Yushi's face fell, what do you mean by saying that!

At some point, Atobe Keigo turned his palms into masks and put them on his face. His eyes flashed with a sharp cold light, constantly observing Yukimura Seiichi on the court.

"Even in my opinion, there are almost no flaws in that guy, or they appear and disappear, making it difficult to catch."

"But a guy like this was beaten so hard that he was unable to fight back. Why do you think this is because of his tolerance?"

Ninzu Yushi was silent for a moment, then smiled bitterly and said: "What else could it be because of Jinguji Hikari's strength?"

"As long as it is sports, it cannot be separated from the basic speed, strength, skills, body and spirit."

"Although what Seiichi Yukimura has done is perfect in my opinion, Hikari Jinguji is obviously better than him."

Listening to Ninzu Yushi's answer, Atobe Keigo did not continue to talk, and looked at Yukimura Seiichi who continued to persist under Jinguji Hikari's hands with dark eyes.

If this uncle is his opponent

It’s not enough, I have to look further!

"Oh!"

"Game, Jinguji Hikari, 5-0!"

"Hey, Yukimura, your movements are slowing down!"

Jinguji Hikaru chuckled and looked at Yukimura Seiichi.

"What, are you starting to feel overwhelmed now?"

"Thank you for your concern. I think I can persist a little longer."

Facing Jinguji Hikaru, Yukimura Seiichi still seemed neither humble nor arrogant, even though he was already lagging behind by a big score at this time, even though his winning rate was slim in everyone's eyes, even though the whole audience was chanting Jinguji Hikaru's name.

"Yeah, so are you ready to catch the ball?"

Jinguji Hikaru took out a tennis ball from his pocket and pointed it at Yukimura Seiichi.

"If we can't fight back, the game is really over."

Yukimura Seiichi's eyes were intense, focused, and extremely focused.

"We'll see."

"It's really full of fighting spirit."

Jinguji Hikaru felt that Yukimura Seiichi had indeed grown a lot, but compared to before, Jinguji Hikari did not see the impetuousness and wavering in his eyes.

It is difficult for athletes to completely ignore winning and losing, but excellent players will not be influenced by winning or losing. Instead, they will let winning and losing become their boost.

In the past, Yukimura Seiichi cared a little too much about winning and losing, but now he cares even more, but he also knows more firmly what to do.

"So, first pitch!"

Jinguji Hikaru threw the tennis ball into the air, and then

"Oh!"

A stream of light passed by Yukimura Seiichi in an instant.

Jinguji Hikari’s expression is free and unrestrained.

"15-0!"

Yukimura Seiichi secretly gritted his teeth.

"Next ball."

"Terrifying flames spread across the entire place."

"30-0!"

"Then this move!"

"call!"

Amidst the howling of the blizzard, Yukimura Seiichi's vision turned white, and his body and mind were half frozen. When he came back to his senses, he could only see the smile of Jinguji Hikaru who was sure of victory.

"40-0!"

"So, that's the last ball."

After casually bouncing the tennis ball on the ground, Jinguji Hikaru chuckled at Yukimura Seiichi.

"Speaking of which, I just realized this move recently. Yukimura, you are the first one to understand it."

New move? !

Yukimura Seiichi's heart suddenly tightened when he heard Jinguji Hikari's words.

"Really, then it's really an honor for me."

"Is it an honor?"

Jinguji Hikaru glanced at Yukimura Seiichi meaningfully, and then said softly under Yukimura Seiichi's puzzled eyes.

"It's cold on the ground."

Ok?

Before Yukimura Seiichi could ponder the meaning of Jinguji Hikaru's words, Jinguji Hikaru had already thrown the ball high.

"Whoosh!"

As the tennis ball took off, an inexplicable pressure suddenly fell on Yukimura Seiichi's shoulders.

This is? !

He ignored the sudden increase in pressure on his body, because in Yukimura Seiichi's eyes, the tennis ball Jinguji Hikari threw into the air had turned into an extraterrestrial meteorite.

The huge and desolate surface, the rugged terrain, and the size that seemed to be from another dimension deeply impacted everyone present.

This. This is what!

Under everyone's stunned and horrified gazes, Jinguji Hikaru said with a faint look.

"It's cold on the ground."

"Don't kneel for too long!"

"Bang!" (End of Chapter)