Prince of Tennis: The Power of Fantasy

Chapter 6 : Youyun’s weird skills

On court, Youyun and Yukimura stand on the baseline.

Bang bang bang.

Seiichi Yukimura stood on the baseline, watching the opponent’s opponent while trying the elasticity of the ball, but to his disappointment, the opponent Youyun was like an ordinary person. He could not see anything, so he could only secretly increase his vigilance. He didn’t believe it. The person who can hit here will be such an ordinary player.

Seiichi Yukimura’s strength is quite strong, at least the Kanto level is close to the national level. Judging from his current age, he can now have such strength, and it is no wonder that he will be able to win the title of God’s Son in the future. You must know that even when everyone has not entered the U-17 during the national competition, there are only a few singles players at the national level, and most of them are only Kanto-level players. After three years of growth with Seiichi Yukimura’s current strength, even if he had to give up tennis for a period of time due to illness, his strength is enough to stand on top of all junior high school students.

boom.

The tennis ball rushed toward Youyun’s halftime at a very fast speed, and rushed in the opposite direction to Youyun after landing.

Seiichi Yukimura serve is not a trick, but with his powerful five-dimensional support, the speed, angle, and rotation are not weak, and the power cannot be underestimated.

However, Seiichi Yukimura’s five-dimensional data still has a certain gap compared with Youyun, so this kind of serve is not a threat to Youyun at all.

At the moment Seiichi Yukimura served, Youyun had already determined where the ball fell. When the tennis ball bounced, Youyun’s racquet had already stopped in front of the ball.

boom.

The tennis ball that had just bounced flew back at a faster speed.

“Sure enough, it’s not that simple.” Yukimura’s eyes condensed, but the movement of her feet was not slow. When the tennis ball bounced, Yukimura’s figure was already waiting there, waving her arm and hitting the tennis hard.

The tennis ball flew towards Youyun like an arrow.

“I’m not interested in fighting a protracted battle, let’s end it quickly.”

Watching the flying tennis ball, Youyun murmured.

At the same time, a strange blue-violet light emerged on Youyun’s body, and then wrapped the entire racquet. At this time, Youyun gave a very strange feeling.

“The demon butterfly that lives in the Zen Temple.”

Youyun’s eyes flashed, and the right arm holding racquet swung fiercely, and the racquet covered in blue-violet light hit the tennis ball.

The tennis ball that was hit broke apart and turned into sky-blue light spots, and then these blue light spots gathered into beautiful blue soul-repelling butterflies and flew towards Seiichi Yukimura.

“This is?”

Yukimura looked at this beautiful and mysterious blue butterfly, her eyes gradually blurred, as if she was immersed in the beautiful scenery in front of her.

Happiness.

“0, 0-15.”

Referee was the first to react and reported the score. Although he did not understand what the ball was going on, the tennis ball cannot be faked on Yukimura’s court. Obviously, Youyun scored the ball. But at this time referee also stared at Youyun with wide eyes. After so many years of tennis referee, he had never seen such a weird game.

It wasn’t until I heard the sound of the tennis ball bounce on the ground and referee scores that I suddenly turned my head and looked behind me, when a yellow tennis ball was quietly stopping there.

Yukimura turned her head to look at Youyun, her eyes full of horror.

“Student Yukimura, don’t keep your hands, please go all out.”

Youyun smiled and looked at Yukimura, and said lightly.

At this time, the audience outside the field seemed to have just reacted, all of them were extremely excited.

“Okay, so beautiful, is this also a game?”

“I’ve never seen such a skill. It’s amazing.”

“Hi, the tennis ball turned into a blue butterfly, how did it do that.”

“Fortunately, I came to see the match today. If I miss it, I will regret it for the rest of my life.”

“Yukimura.”

Sanada clasped his hands tightly. He was completely caught in the scenery just now. He didn’t know what was going on. By the time he reacted, the tennis ball had already appeared behind Yukimura.

“I don’t know if Yukimura has any solution.”

Sanada looked at Yukimura on the court with a worried look in his eyes.

Is it possible that Yukimura will lose here too?

……

Yukimura took a deep breath, forcibly suppressed the horror in her heart, her face became extremely serious and solemn. He didn’t even know how to lose the ball just now, so he couldn’t help but cheer up.

“I must see exactly what is going on.”

Yukimura tossed the tennis ball high, swiped his arm down, and sent the ball to Youyun’s court. After serving, Yukimura’s eyes were firmly locked on Youyun’s body.

“Since you want to see, then I will let you see enough.”

Youyun smiled at Yukimura’s performance, and a strange blue-purple light appeared on his body.

“boom.”

The tennis ball once again scattered into blue light spots in the sky, and then turned into a large number of rebel butterflies flying towards Yukimura.

Yukimura looked at these rebel butterflies and suddenly felt a trance. When he reacted, the tennis ball had already appeared behind him. *