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"This..."

Looking at this scene.

The referee on the podium was in a mess.

At the same time, his eyes towards Yukimura Seiichi also changed.

After all, it was a bit scary that a ball could make a normal person go crazy.

"Did you encounter a very scary nightmare?"

"Or two..."

Yukimura Seiichi, with a gentle smile on his face, couldn't help but murmur.

The referee was really nervous when he heard this.

Before Yukimura Seiichi looked at him, he announced the result loudly.

"Ding ding ding!"

"Brudy from Yokohama Suiran Junior High School gave up the game."

"So the singles match 2 was won by Yukimura Seiichi from Rikkai University Affiliated Junior High School."

After saying that.

He kept an eye on Yukimura Seiichi from the corner of his eye.

He was afraid that the opponent would give him the same blow.

Although this situation is unlikely to happen.

But it is mysterious and scary.

"Hmm~"

"Don't think about it, anyway, the mission is completed~"

Ignoring the referee, Yukimura Seiichi smiled gently with a hint of lack of interest.

Then he walked down the court.

Rikkai University Affiliated Middle School.

"No way?"

"One ball made the opponent like that?"

In fact, it was not just the referee and the audience who felt that way.

Marui Bunta and others also felt the same way.

After all, it was too outrageous.

"I would never want to play with Yukimura..."

"Too scary!"

Jackal Kuwahara said in a serious voice.

It doesn't matter if the opponent is strong, I'm afraid he will become a madman inexplicably.

At that time, it would be too late to cry.

"It shouldn't be..."

"How could mental tennis reach this level?"

Yanagi Renji frowned slightly and said softly in great confusion.

"Yukimura..."

Listening to the words of the people around him, Genichirō Sanada became more and more silent.

His eyes reflected Yukimura Seiichi who was slowly walking off the stage, and his heart was particularly complicated.

"Don't worry."

"Even if Yukimura-senpai used this move on everyone, the situation just now would not happen."

Just then.

Kitagawa's voice slowly reached everyone's ears.

After their eyes were focused on him.

"Senior Yukimura's five senses deprivation is to make the opponent fall into a state of yupia by constantly and easily hitting back the opponent's return ball."

"The senses of touch, vision, hearing, etc. are gradually deprived, giving the opponent an unparalleled sense of oppression, which makes him mentally collapse and unable to continue the game."

"And this move is actually to infinitely magnify the opponent's inner nightmare."

"In short, this is like an enhanced version of yupia."

"In addition, the opponent himself seems to have some problems."

"Just now, the mental power of the two collided, and the inner nightmare was infinitely magnified, which led to that scene."

After a pause, Kitagawa explained the essence of Yukimura Seiichi's move.

"What exactly is that guy's nightmare?"

"It can turn yourself into that kind of ghost..."

Swallowing his saliva, Marui Bunta said unbelievably.

"In other words."

"Is it that the greater the inner fear and the smaller the courage, the more serious it is?"

Yagyu Hiroshi's glasses reflected the light slightly, and he asked seriously.

After all, in the entire Rikkai University Affiliated Junior High School tennis club, only Kitagawa's mental power is higher than Yukimura Seiichi's.

"That's the theory."

"By the way, I'm considering giving all the seniors a mental training."

"After all, only a tough heart and unyielding willpower are the foundation for facing everything!"

"So, don't be afraid, you won't go crazy."

Turning his head to look at Galka of Yokohama Suiran Junior High School, Kitagawa chuckled and said.

At this time.

Yukimura Seiichi also came back.

"These players of the Nibelungen Tennis Club seem to have some defects."

"My opponent seems to have some schizophrenia."

"It seems that he has created two nightmares at once..."

He immediately expressed his thoughts.

And after hearing this.

In addition to what Kitagawa just said.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Even Sanada Genichirō was the same.

"It seems that there are not two."

"But there are many~"

The smile on Yukimura Seiichi's face became even wider after he reacted instantly.

He even thought that everyone was quite interesting.

"Huh?"

"What's wrong with everyone?"

Kirihara Akaya's voice was hererang.

He just woke up with a confused face and asked cutely.

"It's okay."

"You just said you're happy today, so you won't be at the table tonight."

Niou Masaharu reached out and slapped Kirihara Akaya on the forehead, making him unable to get up.

"Huh?!!"

"Did I say that?"

For a moment, Kirihara Akaya opened his eyes wide and asked back in disbelief.

But looking at Niou Masaharu's serious eyes, he believed for a moment that it was what he said.

"Okay."

"More than 40 minutes have passed."

"It looks like we can exceed the task."

Kitagawa stood up, stretched his body, and a sharp look flashed in his eyes.

Snap!

Then he held the racket and walked towards the court.

Yokohama Suiran Junior High School.

"Really."

"I don't even know why I'm here, and I'm still thinking about picking fruits."

"I really don't know what you're thinking, Brody."

Galka, with his red hair, slowly stood up, sighed softly with a hint of teasing.

You can say that.

Except for him, the other seven people in this team are "defective products" in the eyes of the Nibelungen Tennis Club.

As for himself.

He came here because he wanted to transfer from the barren regional branch to the headquarters.

Compared with these two parties.

The spectators are now holding their breath throughout the whole process.

At this time, as Kitagawa and Galka walked onto the court.

The crowd became quieter and quieter.

After all, one is an annoying guy, and the other is a junior high school first-year tennis director and coach who was airborne by the king Rikkai University.

There are so many highlights that you can't count them with two hands.

Step!

Not long after.

The two arrived on the court one after another.

As they stared at each other across the net.

A different atmosphere suddenly unfolded.

"Hehe~"

"Young Master, thank you so much."

"Otherwise, I'm afraid I'll have a headache for a while."

Galka, with his red hair, grinned and said.

His eyes kept scanning Beichuan, as if he wanted to see through his weaknesses.

"You're welcome."

"You will be reunited with them in a while."

"After all, it's just one ball, it won't take too long."

Beichuan said softly with a sunny smile on his face.

It seemed that the people he was facing at this moment were not much different from those guys before.