Net King: Power of Fantasy

“0-30。”

“Phew, phew, phew, this, what the hell is this.”

Yukimura racket was on the ground, supporting his body, his face covered in sweat, and he gasped.

“My strength is losing fast?”

Yukimura only felt that his body was sore and weak, and even moving it was extremely difficult.

Looking at Youyun, Yukimura’s heart was full of jealousy, Youyun’s weird ball skills really made him defenseless, and if he didn’t pay attention to it, he was hit.

Reluctantly raised his hand and tossed the tennis ball.

Bang.

“Mistake.”

Bang.

“Double misses, 0-40.”

The referee glanced at Yukimura with some surprise.

“Impossible.”

Sanada abruptly stood up from his seat and looked at Yukimura in disbelief.

With Yukimura’s strength, how could it be a double mistake? What the hell did the man on the other side do to him?

Bang.

“Mistake.”

Bang.

“Double miss. GAME, Wind and Clouds, 3-0. ”

“The young people of today, it’s amazing.”

The referee couldn’t help but sigh, shook his head, and announced the score.

“It started with a blue butterfly, now it’s black? What the hell is this game. ”

“I have seen Yukimura-san’s match, his strength is definitely not weak, how can this be, is it that the opponent is too strong?”

“Who knows, but this black butterfly looks so much more powerful than that blue.”

……

The audience outside the stadium began to talk about it, but this is not to blame them, the situation on the field is too weird.

This is the spirit class of ball skills, powerful, eerie, elusive.

It is difficult for others other than the parties to see what is really going on.

Bang bang.

The cloud slapped the tennis ball a few times, and then bounced back from the ground to hold it.

Bang.

The tennis ball quickly crossed the court, exploded in the half of Yukimura’s court, and flew off the court without the slightest hindrance.

“15-0。”

At this time, Yukimura was still struggling to support his body with his racket, not letting himself fall, and he couldn’t care about the flying tennis ball.

Bang.

“30-0。”

Bang.

“40-0。”

Bang.

“GAME, the wind sees the clouds, 4-0, the two sides exchange venues.”

Hearing the referee’s words, Yukimura raised his head, picked up the racket on the ground, and walked towards the net.

Poof.

However, as soon as he moved, he lost the support of the racket and fell straight down, and the whole person fell to the ground.

“Yukimura!”

Sanada, who was outside the court, saw Yukimura suddenly fall to the ground and rushed into the stadium, coming to Yukimura’s side to check on his condition.

When he saw Yukimura’s appearance, he couldn’t help but feel a little panic in his heart.

At this time, Yukimura was already sweating profusely, especially on his face, a large amount of sweat-soaked hair stuck to his forehead, and even some hair had covered Yukimura’s eyes.

“Sanada, I, I’m fine.”

Yukimura braced his hands on the ground and tried to stand up, but his arms had completely lost their strength and he could only lie weakly on the ground.

“As Seiichi Yukimura has lost the ability to play, the match is over, the score is 4-0, and the winner is in the clouds.”

The referee looked at Yukimura and shook his head, he knew very well that Yukimura could no longer stand up, so he simply announced the result directly.

“Yukimura, abominable.”

Sanada couldn’t help but smash his punch on the ground, and roared angrily unwillingly.

It’s not that he hasn’t seen anyone lose their ability to compete in the middle of a match with Yukimura before, even himself.

But he never imagined that Yukimura would one day lose the game against someone else because he lost the ability to compete.

“Phew, have you lost, forget it, Sanada, help me out.”

Yukimura closed his eyes a little weakly, he was also unwilling, and helpless, but he didn’t have any way, not to mention that he had lost the ability to play and couldn’t stand up, even if he could still stand up and have the ability to continue playing, I am afraid that the result would not change.

It was precisely because he was a spiritual player who was proficient in the Five Senses Ball Technique, that he was able to understand the horror of the clouds better than others.

Sanada didn’t say anything more, took a deep look at the clouds on the opposite side, and then helped Yukimura slowly walk out of the field.

And Youyun had already left the competition venue at this time, and came to the place where he had just started watching the battle and sat down.

“Your guy’s skills are still the same as before, no, it seems to be more terrifying than before.”

As soon as he sat down, the trace next to him spoke directly.

“You’re all improving, can I still stand still?”

Youyun replied a little indifferently.

“Hmph, that’s the best, you guy, you still haven’t disgraced Uncle Ben and the Ice Emperor.”

Hearing the words of the trace, several black lines appeared on Youyun’s forehead.

“Trace, it seems that you still lack a little education, I remember that we haven’t competed for a long time, wait for this competition to end, let’s compete, just I also want to see how much you have grown now.”

“Eh, come and come, Uncle Ben will be afraid of you, you know, Uncle Ben’s evolution, but a thousand miles a day.”

Jibu’s voice paused, but he still said it hard.