The Holy Lord of Tennis, starting from seriously injuring Amadeus

Aku Tsujin has always been the subject of "science popularization" in the past. Now he has a rare opportunity to express what he knows, and the corners of his mouth are slightly raised at the moment.

And when he watched Bei Xiao in the court serve again and score, rewriting the score to 30-0, he did not give in.

"After I went to the U.S. U-17 training camp, although it was mainly training! But the training there was all about the five most basic abilities!"

"Strength, speed, endurance, skill, and...that mental strength I just mentioned!"

"Reinhardt and the others call it five-dimensional value! It is also the most basic data structure for measuring the lower limit of a player's strength!"

"The first four items are easy to understand! The training is also very targeted!"

"But mental training is very complicated! It involves willpower, concentration! There is even the need for food and water when the physical strength is completely exhausted!"

"I was also opposed to these trainings at first. I felt they had no effect on improving my strength!"

"However, after a period of training! My mental strength test score only improved by 0.1! But I really feel more comfortable on the court!"

"I no longer have any objections!"

When Akutsujin said this, Atobe Keigo couldn't help but ask: "So, you mean that Yukimura Seiichi can't catch the minister's serve because his mental strength is weaker than the minister's?"

This guess made Akutsujin nod: "Yes! Reinhardt said that there is a kind of tennis player who is born with mental talent that ordinary people can't match! When they learn to use their mental power, they can control their mental power. Make an impact on weaker players!"

"It's just like... Asura Shinto!! That's right!! Both Asura Shinto and the Ultimate of Seamless Clothes can enhance one's mental power in a short time!!"

"So that you can avoid being influenced by such mental tennis players!!"

And when his voice fell again.

The referee's voice has already sounded in the stadium: "Ice Emperor Bei Xiao scores! End of the game! Score 2-0! Good service change!"

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0162 Try your own tricks!Yukimura can't see? !

in the auditorium.

The people around Tezuka Kunimitsu, including Seigaku and Shitenhoji Temple, all looked at the game in the stadium in amazement.

If the ACE ball was played with great strength, skill or speed, they would not show any surprise at this time.

But right now...

Tezuka Kunimitsu looked at Bei Xiao in the stadium with complicated eyes.

If he hadn't gone to the German U-17 training camp, he would naturally have the same idea as Fuji Shusuke and them!

But it was precisely because I went to the German U-17.

Only then did he realize that world tennis is far more complicated and exaggerated than he imagined!

It also contains...

Use of mental power!

This is also the first time he has seen Bei Xiao use this method to play a game!

This kind of mental pressure that is difficult for outsiders to feel and witness with their own eyes is vividly displayed in every serve that Yukimura Seiichi does not receive! !

......

2-0!

On the big screen in the competition stadium, such a score was enough to make the Lihai University students in the audience speechless.

same!

At this time, sweat began to fall from Yukimura Seiichi's face in the stadium.

Compared with the first set, every ball was counterattacked by Bei Xiao and could not score any ball!

Now Yukimura Seiichi feels even more exaggerated pressure! !

This pressure is like the sweeping ocean.

Even in the second game, he just stood there like a "wooden man" without any physical exertion.

In his inner world, he was almost holding a piece of driftwood and making his final struggle in the ocean! !

Obviously he can see through the trajectory of Bei Xiao's serve!

Obviously he can determine where every ball will land!

In fact, the tennis ball was right next to him, but his body seemed to be imprisoned by an iron chain, unable to make corresponding movements at all! !

what is this? !

Bei Xiao was looking at the embarrassed Yukimura Seiichi at this time, and more at the tennis ball in his opponent's hand that was not released.

"Are you scared..."

His whisper came, and Yukimura Seiichi subconsciously raised his eyes to look at Bei Xiao.

"Stop...stop joking!"

"Your insight is really good, but you just found my blind spot for catching the ball!"

“I can respond quickly!!”

Yukimura Seiichi gritted his teeth and spoke in a deep voice.

As he spoke, he threw up the tennis ball in his hand and swung it out hard.

"Bam—"

It can be said that this goal carries some of his unwillingness and struggle.

He didn't give up on this game, he had to find a way to break the game! !

Bei Xiao was watching the ball.

The racket changes hands.

"Bam—"

A left-hand forehand hit the ball straight, and the ball suddenly hit 513 Yukimura Seiichi's crotch and bounced out of the court.

If it weren't for the hawk-eye replay on the stadium's big screen, coupled with the vibration of the stadium ground, Yukimura Seiichi realized the approximate landing position of this return shot.

With just his eyes, he had no way of knowing how he was scored! !

"Bei Xiao!!"

When Seiichi Yukimura couldn't help but shout angrily, the referee's voice announced the score loudly: "Hyokuei Hokuto scores! The score is 0-15!"

The Rikkai students present were watching the "crotch ball" humiliation suffered by Seiichi Yukimura on the big screen in the stadium.

Then he looked at the slightly ferocious expression on the other person's face due to humiliation and anger.

Each of them had a very bad premonition in their hearts.

The Son of God Li Haidai...

It seems that it has been suppressed severely! !

In fact, even resistance has become a luxury! !

But what they think in their hearts has nothing to do with Bei Xiao.

Bei Xiao just stared at Seiichi Yukimura and said calmly: "The quality of your serve has deteriorated... I thought you were already bad enough in the first set!"

"But I didn't expect... Even your ability to control the ball has declined now!"

"From your eyes, I see fear and helplessness!"

"I have to say...you disappoint me a little!"

These words made Seiichi Yukimura tighten his grip on the racket in his hand. He didn't know how to refute.

Even though the game wasn't over yet, as a temporary loser on the court, he didn't know how to refute.

The only thing he could do was to hit the tennis ball in his hand into the court where Bei Xiao was.

Use attack after attack to prove... his true strength! !

...

"Bam—"

"Ice Emperor Bei Xiao scores! The score is 30-0!"

...

"Bam—"

"Ice Emperor Bei Xiao scores! The score is 40-0!"

...

Just 1 minutes.

"Bam—"

"Ice Emperor Bei Xiao scores! End of the game! Score 0-3! Change of serve!"

The third game ended with a seemingly random backhand corner kick from Bei Xiao.

Even before the big screen in the stadium finished replaying Bei Xiao's scoring shot, Seiichi Yukimura lost points again.

This situation made the atmosphere in the entire competition arena even more depressing.

The students from various schools in the auditorium looked at Yukimura Seiichi in such a miserable state, and all of them had goosebumps.

"Although... I thought Yukimura Seiichi would definitely not be Bei Xiao's opponent! But I really never thought the gap would be so big!"

"Just (abab) yes! After three games, I felt like the gap between a tennis beginner and a professional player!! The son of God who has never lost... didn't even have the strength to fight back! !”

"Son of God?! Is the current Yukimura Seiichi still worthy of the title Son of God? I admit his strength and talent, but in front of the king of Hyokui, he is just an ordinary tennis player!"

"The three giants of Rikkai...the emperor and the military advisor were injured at the hands of the Hyokui! Now it's finally Yukimura Seiichi's turn! Although Bei Xiao has not hurt Yukimura Seiichi so far, this game will have a great impact on him. The blow... is probably unprecedented!!"

"That's right! Look at Yukimura Seiichi's eyes... restless! Even scared! This game may be a nightmare for him!!"

...

"Clap--"

In the competition court, the serve in the fourth game once again came to Bei Xiao's hands.

Every time he hit the tennis ball, Yukimura Seiichi couldn't help but adjust the position of his racket.

Just as the students from various schools in the audience said.

Now he was in a state of uneasiness. He even felt like he couldn't play tennis when facing the man on the other side of the court.

My heart also began to acquiesce...

The other party is an existence that you cannot defeat! !

Fighting spirit and belief have almost been buried deep in his heart at this time.

"Snapped!"

When Bei Xiao grasped the bouncing tennis ball and raised his eyes slightly to look at Yukimura Seiichi, he spoke unhurriedly: "Do you know why you suffer from Guillain-Barré syndrome?"

Yukimura Seiichi was taken aback.

The cause of your illness? !

He didn't know why Bei Xiao suddenly mentioned this matter.

Bei Xiao didn't care about his reaction and just continued: "Your talent is indeed enough to make most tennis players envious, even jealous!"

"At least! Whether it's Tezuka, Atobe, Akutsu! Even Kintaro Toyama of Shitenhoji Temple! Not to mention their current strength, in terms of single-round talent... in the field of mental power! You Step forward earlier than them all!”

"You are a naturally spiritual tennis player!"

"It's a pity... If you were in a tennis powerhouse like Germany and Spain! You wouldn't have to suffer like this! You didn't learn to truly use your mental power, and you didn't train yourself regularly. As a result, you continued to overdraw your mental power, causing physical problems. question!"

As he said that, he stared at the stunned Yukimura Seiichi and chuckled: "So, do you want to try...your own move?"

The voice fell.