Tennis: Man in Neon, God’s Dazai

"Is there no realm of selflessness?"

"No! it's from innate ability. "

"Compared to the realm of selflessness, you need to enter a state of unconsciousness, and at the same time, it will have the side effect of consuming physical energy. "

"This innate ability can be done in a game with few ~ almost no consumption. "

"What a terrible talent!"

Mitsuya's heart was extremely shaken.

Not being able to win that goal in Osamu Dazai's hand was actually what he expected.

After all, judging from the current data support, the probability of his success is only 0.1%.

But the absolute ball sense shown by Osamu Dazai is what shocked Mitsuya the most.

With this kind of talent, it's hard not to be strong.

"Worthy of the Dazai of the gods. "

"To be able to fight a monster like you, I don't know if it's sad or unfortunate?"

Mitsuya's expression sank and he continued to serve.

Osamu Dazai overlooks the Mitsu Valley with no color in his eyes.

Just as expected.

Santsu Valley, who has not yet fully grown up, can't put any pressure on himself.

As for data tennis, the Sanjin Valley, which has not yet opened up a new path, is not of much reference significance to Qian.

Bang!

Bang!

With a simple and crude score, Osamu Dazai was able to break Mitsuya with one more goal.

And at this moment, the Sanjin Valley on the opposite side is already sweating profusely.

Even in the face of Osamu Dazai's most basic skills, he has to do his best to deal with it.

unimaginable.

Once Osamu Dazai erupts with all his might, what a terrifying scene it will be.

It's just that....

Osamu Dazai looked at Mitsuya with a touch of appreciation.

In such a situation, are you still insisting on collecting data?

Well, as you wish.

Thinking of this, Mitsuya's high-speed serve has come to Osamu Dazai.

When the tennis ball hits the ground and bounces up.

Osamu Dazai has already used the strength of his waist to swing his racket and hit the tennis ball.

Bang!

There was a muffled sound, and everyone seemed to hear the sound of rain in their ears.

When attention shifts back to the playing field.

Osamu Dazai's counterattack has fallen on the bottom line of the corner of Mitsu Valley.

"Holy Night School leads, 2-0!"

The referee was also puzzled, but still read out the score for the first time.

"How so?"

Mitsuya fell into deep suspicion.

He was already more concentrated than he had ever been, but he couldn't detect the trajectory of the tennis ball at all.

It can even be said that tennis is not visible at all.

If you can't see it, how can you fight back?

"What the hell just happened?"

The audience outside the venue was also stunned.

"That's right, that's right. "

Holy Night, Fuji Shusuke doesn't know when he opened his eyes.

Looking at Osamu Dazai's back, there was a touch of horror in his eyes.

"Deep application of sweet spot technology. "

"Add a gyration and have a certain degree of oscillatory impact. "

"The medium is to disturb the air, to create air currents, to confuse the sight of others, and at the same time to deceive the sense of hearing. "

Fuji's voice fell, and Tezuka added.

"Compared to Fuji's disappearance serve, which is just for parallax, the part... This move has reached the level of professional level. "

"Shhh

The Holy Night Electors who heard the words couldn't help but gasp.

"To say, it deserves to be a ministry... Is it long?"

"Why do I feel that others are good at abilities, the ministry... Metropolis, and its power has been sublimated?"

For Kikumaru's words, Fuji, Tezuka, and Akutsu all empathize.

Because that's just the way it is.

With an absolute sense of ball, and the strength to surpass everyone in the Holy Night.

Osamu Dazai often replicates their skills when he fights Tezuka, Akutsu, and Fuji.

Then after sublimation, fight back.

Now I see Osamu Dazai using a similar method to fight back against Mitsu Valley.

Tezuka: They're not surprised.

But for Mitsu Valley, it is an extremely shocking thing.

"Perfectly reproduced and optimized in a short period of time. "

"12-year-old pro?"

"Are you a human or a monster?"

Mitsuya was stunned.

Even the legendary samurai, Minamijiro Echizen, is not so terrifying.

So far, the information he has collected includes the amazing geniuses of the neon tennis world in the past and the present.

But compared to Osamu Dazai, those geniuses are no different from ordinary people.

"Mitsuya, work hard. "

"With your gifts, you are qualified to follow me. "

Osamu Dazai didn't explain much, just spoke lightly.

But Mitsuya understood.

The meaning of this is clearly meaningful.

Could it be that the U-17 has changed because of this monster-like existence in front of us?

"It's you, let Mifune Irido break the rules and allow junior high school students to enter U17?"

After all, he couldn't help it, and Santsuya still asked the most shocking thoughts in his heart.

"Yes. "

Osamu Dazai didn't hide it and nodded lightly.

"I see. "

Receiving an affirmative answer, Mitsuya was a little silent.

Then Osamu Dazai's words can be understood.

A genius of this level must not be inferior to others.

And according to his data collection, each generation of U-17 will have absolute leaders.

That is, NO 1!

And around NO 1, there is a group of beings with him as the absolute core.

"You want me to follow you, but that's not enough. "

His eyes burned, and Mitsuya let out a deep voice.

"Really?"

Hearing this, Osamu Dazai smiled.

The tennis ball didn't know when it was thrown into the air, and no one could catch the movement of Osamu Dazai's swing of the racket.

"So, is that enough?"

Rumble!

In an instant, the entire heavenly dome seemed to be torn apart.

Collapse and shatter, like a doomsday black hole.

But under the darkness of despair, a ray of sunlight shone down, and then brought infinite light.

Facing the scorching sun, Osamu Dazai's figure bathed in the sun at this moment is like a real god.

Everyone on the playing field, including the spectators, including the Holy Night Election and the Green Mountain Election, held their breath.

I didn't even dare to breathe out loud.

His eyes widened, and he stared in horror at what was happening in front of him.

"Cracked Sky!"

No one could see what was happening at all.

In the blink of an eye, there was already a deep pit at the foot of Mitsu Valley.

There is no tennis ball in sight, only cracks that spread across most of the court.

"Is this the real you?"

A drop of cold sweat fell on Santsugu's forehead, and he spoke in a deep voice.

"It's not even close. "

Osamu Dazai smiled lightly and continued to serve.

"Lunar Annihilation"

A touch of moonlight appeared, and countless viewers only felt as if a bright moon appeared in front of them.

It's just that the moment the bright moon appeared, all the light was annihilated under Osamu Dazai's swinging motion.

The light is cut off, as if absorbed by a black hole.

The moment the moonlight was annihilated, the surrounding audience only felt a violent roar ringing in their ears.

“30-0！"

Two stunning stunt shots in a row stunned everyone, including the referee.

"It's all professional-level skills, it's terrifying. "

"I thought I was in a dream, but my thigh really hurt. "

"This is Dazai of the gods, the founder of a new era!"

In the audience, there were waves of cheers, all amazed by Osamu Dazai's gorgeous ball skills.

But on the field, that's not all.

With Osamu Dazai's strength, he is now able to perfectly use any kind of world-class ball he has created when he serves.

"Bang!"

"This time, what is it?"

Hearing a popping sound in mid-air, Mitsuya's pupils contracted violently. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

At the moment, his head was cracking.

Because Osamu Dazai's data is far beyond what he can currently handle.

The brain, overloaded!

However, Osamu Dazai continued, and there was no sign of stopping.

"This trick is called Thunderfall!"

Under the crackling thunder boom.

The sky, which should have been clear, seemed to be shrouded in endless thunderclouds at the moment.

Endless thunder can be faintly seen, exuding the terrifying power of destroying everything.

Under the dense violent thunder, Mitsuya seemed to see a god waving down.

As his arm fell, endless thunder slammed down on the ground.

Bang!!

Tennis seemed to be divided into hundreds of millions in an instant, and it instantly enveloped half of the court in Mitsu Valley.

"Whoa!"

Wait for the reaction of Mitsu Valley.

The tennis ball had smashed into the bottomless hole from earlier, allowing the surrounding cracks to continue to spread to the periphery.

It wasn't until the edge of the guardrail in the auditorium that it stopped.

"Holy Night School leads, 40-0!"

The referee read out the score, and the audience was in an uproar.

"It's simply unsolvably powerful, and world-class skills are used as casually as Chinese cabbage. "

"Dazai of the gods, it's a monster, it's a world-class ball skill, aren't you worried that your body can't bear it?"

At the same time, I saw the explosion of this succession of world-class skills.

The faces of the Green Mountain Electors were full of anxiety.

"Completely pressed and beaten, the half-step professional Santsu Valley seniors, haven't they been able to resist?"

Green Mountain Tennis Department... Hearing this, Ryota Nagamiya said in a low voice.

"It's not until the last minute, don't give up!"

"Don't forget, what my predecessors did best was data collection. "

"It's okay to be behind the score now. "

"Once the data is collected, it's the last day for Osamu Dazai!"

As he spoke, Ryota Miyagi clenched his fists, and he firmly believed that it would be Mitsu Valley who would win.

This is what Mitsuya didn't hear.

Otherwise, Mitsuya himself would have self-doubt.

I don't have that confidence myself, where can you tell that you can win?

That's Osamu Dazai!

The god Dazai who dominates everything on the court!!

"It's about the same, right?"

"If Mitsuya can't show his real power again, he will be killed by the ministry soon... The long send-off is over. "

As for the Holy Night, Fuji said with squinted eyes.

Kan Sadaji pushed the frame of the mirror and said in a deep voice: "Ministry... Chang is too strong, and it is basically impossible to collect his data. "

"Even Brother Yajiudou should be about to find out about this by now. "

"Then it's time for the real showdown. "

As soon as the dry words fell, Kikumaru wondered: "Could it be that until now, Sanjin Valley is still hiding its strength?"

"In the ministry... How dare he hide his strength in front of him?"

"It's not that he deliberately wanted to hide. Akuzu said indifferently.

"It's a common problem of data tennis, and they don't dare to make rash moves before they don't have enough data to support it. "

Tezuka then spoke: "But the ministry... The long has deliberately revealed a lot of data, giving Mitsuya a chance to collect. "

"This game is coming to an end. "

At a time when everyone is talking about it.

Osamu Dazai, who was on the court, moved again.

The tennis ball was in free fall, and the moment it reached his waist, Osamu Dazai swung his racket.

A strong gust of wind swept across the court, and everyone was slightly stunned at this moment.

In a trance, there seemed to be an ethereal voice in my heart.

When I came back to my senses, the tennis ball had already smashed the court in Mitsuya.

"Boom!"

"Holy Night School leads, 3-0!"

The referee read out the score again.

It had been a minute since the score was last read.

Facing the semi-professional Mitsuya, he won a game in one minute.

Dazai of the gods, terrifying!!

"Next, it's my turn!"

The 3-0 score did not make Mitsuya despair.

Because the data collection, although not complete, is theoretically sufficient.

"Take it, Dazai-kun!"

With a loud shout, Mitsuya broke out with a high-speed serve.

An unexpected close-angle volley, but Osamu Dazai didn't mean to move at all.

As if unable to react, the tennis ball was about to catapult out of the bottom line.

Seeing such a scene, the Green Mountain Electors all laughed.

"It's finally going to begin, senior data tennis!"

At this moment, the Green Mountain Candidates are unprecedentedly confident.

Once the data is collected, that's the time for Mitsuya to explode the audience.

It used to be like this.

Now, in the face of Osamu Dazai, it will definitely be like this!

Bang!

It's just that their expressions of joy are frozen on their faces in the next moment.

I don't know when, Osamu Dazai's body was full of drumming air currents.

The tennis ball, which was clearly about to fly out of the bottom line, actually flew in front of Osamu Dazai's racket.

For the first time, Mitsuya couldn't control his emotions and exclaimed.

"Advanced realm?"

Able to hold tennis in the palm of your hand without using any medium.

This is a clear sign of the advanced field.

But....

In the advanced realm, that's a move that even the top professional players may not be able to comprehend.

But now....

Bang!

Under Mitsuya's unwilling look, Osamu Dazai simply hit the ball back.

The tennis ball fell in front of the net, and Mitsuya didn't have time to go to the net at all, so he directly lost another point.

"Holy Night School leads, 15-0!"

The referee read out the score, and Mitsuya gritted his teeth and said: "I don't believe it!

According to the data of the previous analysis, the probability of scoring that goal is as high as 99%.

The only 1% of the points lost was actually done by Osamu Dazai.

"Bang!"

With a high lob shot, Mitsuya continued to calculate closely.

"According to the force action, combined with the wind direction, the angle of sunlight refraction.

The probability of smashing the ball is as high as 97%, and the chance of landing on the left line is as high as %!"

Under Mitsuya's analytical gaze, Osamu Dazai really jumped high.

The body is flush with the tennis ball, and Yu did make a smash action in mid-air.

And the direction of the shot is also obvious, the left bottom line.

Stompe!

Mitsuya suddenly came to confidence again, stepped to the left baseline in advance, and was ready to fight back.

"Huh. "

Osamu Dazai, who was condescendingly watching this scene, couldn't help but smile at the corners of his mouth.

"It's been said for a long time. "

"Without absolute strength, data tennis is useless. "

"Sunfall !!"

The moment the words fell, Osamu Dazai brazenly swung the racket.

The next moment.

It was like the scorching sun being destroyed in an instant.

The horrific vision of everything, and even everything, being destroyed in an instant, appeared in the sky above the playing field.

At this moment, everyone seemed to feel the end coming.

"Boom!"

Under a golden flash, it seems that a rolling heat wave is blowing on the face, making people sweat like rain.

Then there was a thunderous explosion that shook the audience.

It was impressively visible that the tennis ball fell straight to the left bottom line of the Mitsu Valley ball area, and a burst of smoke and dust erupted.

When the smoke clears, you can see a dense crack centered on the tennis ball.

Looking at the terrifying scene in front of him, Mitsuya couldn't help but tremble.