Net King: Li Haida

on the pitch.

The confrontation between the two continues.

However, the two sides have been bombarding each other for so long, and the score has not changed.

"The vision is starting to blur. "

Irie's eyes were slightly red.

Watching the high-speed ball for long periods of time has pushed his eyes to the limit.

He knew that if he continued like this, he would never be able to catch a trace of tennis again.

Bang!

Jong-so hits the high-speed ball again.

A quick ball flashed across the pitch and then crashed to the ground.

Irie still wanted to catch the ball, but his eyes were glazed and he made a mistake.

Bang!

The tennis ball bounces out of bounds.

"Tianzoji Soxiu scores, 30 to 0!"

The referee's voice came, making Irie stunned.

"You're almost out of catching a tennis ball, are you? Or maybe your vision is starting to blur. "

Zong Xiu's voice came.

Irijiang, who was originally a little distracted, woke up instantly.

Looking around, I noticed that the surrounding scene was blurry.

There was a stinging pain in his eyes.

As Jong Xiu said, his vision was affected!

"What's going on?"

Irie Sota had a bad premonition in his heart.

"Into the river!"

"It's time for this game to be over!"

Zong Xiu gently slapped the tennis ball with a smile on his face.

"What?"

Irie was stunned for a moment, not understanding what this meant.

However, after seeing the smile on Zong Xiu's face, the bad premonition in his heart became stronger and stronger, as if something bad was going to happen.

Jong-so didn't reply, but hit the ball out.

Bang!

An obscure atmosphere permeated the audience.

The ball is no longer a high-speed ball, but an ordinary flat shot.

Irie was stunned for a while.

Soon, though, he noticed an extra black spot in front of him.

And this black dot continued to expand, eventually covering his vision completely.

Extinguish the visual deprivation of the five senses!

Bang!

The tennis ball passed by Irie, and he didn't notice it.

"Tianzoji Soxiu scores, 40 to 0!"

The referee blows the whistle.

"What's going on?"

"Why didn't Irie catch the ball?"

"I don't know, but that ball is obviously an ordinary flat shot?"

Yamabuki's team members were a little confused.

"Sure enough, it's to extinguish the five senses!"

Tanejima smiled.

He guessed correctly, the reason why Zong Xiu fought against Irie for so long was to consume Irie.

Rely on high-speed balls to keep your eyes on the river.

When the opponent's eyes reach the limit, use the extinguishing of the five senses.

"The sight of the river has been deprived, and the next thing will be hearing and touch. "

Date laughed.

"As long as the sense of hearing and touch is also stripped away, the game should be over. "

The companion on the side is also smiling.

"What is the bottom of the five senses?"

Daqu Ryuji was confused when he heard this, and finally couldn't help but ask.

He had only just joined the tennis club, and he had no idea what was to extinguish the five senses.

"Extinguishing the five senses is one of Zong Xiu's stunts, through the consumption of the opponent's five closed, once this trick is hit, the opponent will not be able to hear, see and touch. "

Tanejima explained it briefly.

"What?"

Daqu Long was taken aback.

I didn't expect Zong Xiu to master this kind of terrifying technique.

on the pitch.

Irie felt that it was dark in front of him, and he could no longer see any light.

"Irie, your vision has been deprived by me!"

Zong Xiu's voice came.

Irie, who was already a little flustered, heard this heartbeat.

Finally knew why Jong so kept using the speed ball, it turned out to be to consume himself.

"Then there's the sense of hearing and touch!"

Jong so chuckled and continued to slap the tennis ball.

"Hearing and touch?"

Cold sweat slipped from the forehead of the river.

He had no doubts about Zong Xiu's words, because his loss of light was the best proof.

Bang!

Zong Xiu serves.

This time he didn't use a high-speed ball, but hit a Powerball.

Rumble!

A powerful blow, a tragic roar exploded.

The tennis ball exploded like a cannonball, slamming to the ground with a loud bang.

The terrible force rolled up, and the dust flew all over the ground.

"It's coming!"

The face of the river is solemn.

Although you can't see it, you can tell how terrible the ball is by listening to it.

But he's an experienced guy after all.

Although he lost his vision, he was able to judge the landing point of the tennis ball with his sense of hearing, and then rushed straight out.

Swish!

Swing the racket and catch the bouncing ball.

Soon, though, his face changed.

Because the strength of this ball was beyond imagination, he hurriedly put his other hand on the racket and swung it vigorously.

Bang!

The tennis ball flew backwards, but Jong-so had already jumped up.

Bang!

Strong smash.

The ultimate ball roared down.

Irie's ears moved, and he judged that it was a smash ball by listening to the voice.

Hurriedly surfing the Internet, slapping with both hands and slapping hard.

Bang!

His arm trembled violently, and the strong force made his arms numb, and the racket almost came out of his hand.

"Go back!"

With a loud shout, he gritted his teeth and shot back.

"Not bad. "

Zong Xiu chuckled, looking unhurried.

Originally, he didn't plan to score directly, but wanted to continue to consume the river, and then create the five senses to extinguish.

Swish!

The body rushes out, the arm is fully extended, and the racket swings down.

Shout!

The tennis ball flew out again.

The powerful force split the air, and the piercing sound of friction resounded throughout the audience.

"Powerball again?"

Irie's heart beats.

He knew that Jong-su had been using Powerball and must have some plan.

But the tennis ball rushed and he had to fight back.

Rely on the sound again to determine where the tennis ball will land, and then rush out.

Bang!

The racket touches the tennis ball.

The strong force exploded, and Irie's face changed greatly.

A tingling pain came, the five fingers opened instantly, and the racket came out of his hand.

"Tianzoji Soxiu scores, 1 to 0!"

"The two sides exchange courts and serves!"

The referee pronounced the verdict.

"Whew~"

Irie gasped hard.

After fumbling around on the ground for a while, he picked up the racket, and then walked towards the opposite court from memory.

Once you've determined your position, hit the racket on the ground.

Bang!

The racket swings, the tennis ball flies.

But Jong-so didn't change the way he played and hit the Powerball again.

Catching the ball again and again, Irie's hands were paralyzed.

"Tactile deprivation!"

Zong Xiu knew that the consumption had been completed, so he did not hesitate to use the five senses to extinguish.

Syllable!

An obscure aura appeared and spread throughout the audience.

Irie's heart pounded.

The moment I catch the tennis ball, the feeling of heaviness disappears instantly.

Syllable!

The racket flies sideways and smashes to the ground.

Cold sweat slipped down the corner of Irie's forehead, knowing that my sense of touch was also deprived.

"What now?"

"The five senses of Tianzao Temple Zongxiu are too terrifying, and they can't break free at all. "

"Is this the end of the game?"

The team members of Yamabuki are desperate.

Before the game, everyone didn't expect that their minister would be crushed like this.

In their despair, Jong-su had already resorted to one last resort.

"Auditory ..... Deprivation!"

A final whisper came.

At this moment, Irie entered a place of dead silence.

There is no sound, no light, no touch, only eternal solitude.

Extinguish the five senses...... Finish!_

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