The Eye of the Emperor of Net King

On the other side, the match between Lihaida and the Ice Emperor, the doubles match has just ended, the score is 6-4, Himawari and Shinobu walked back to the bench with their heads down, now that the Ice Emperor has lost two consecutive games, it seems that the chance of winning today is very small.

In the previous singles three, Tzuro did not support Sanada for long at all, Sanada easily suppressed Tsuro only by relying on the four mysteries of the wind forest volcano, and the final score was 6-1, which was still the reason why Sanada was tempting in the first game.

In the doubles two just now, Marui and jackal also showed the strong strength of national doubles, although Himawari and Shinobu are also national doubles, but unfortunately they are still one bit worse.

Now Jibe's brows are deeply furrowed, they really can't think of any way to make the Ice Emperor win, even if they can win the singles two, the doubles of Tachikai Dai are most likely to be Yanagi Renji and Nioh Masaharu, with the strength of Yuji Honshu and Masao Kurokawa, there is no possibility of winning at all.

But now there is no time for him to think about countermeasures, the singles and second match is about to begin, and he must play to save the last trace of face of the Ice Emperor.

But when the trail saw the boy in the coat on the other side, a deep sense of powerlessness surged in his heart, because the other party was Seiichi Yukimura, the minister of Tachikai!

During the stay, Traces knew about Yukimura's unfathomable strength, even the monster of Fudomine, Yakutsu, had never defeated him, although he did not know the specific details of the match, but from the results alone, Traces could determine that Yukimura's strength, like Tezuka, was the only existence outside of Akaji.

However, his uncle Jibu will not easily admit defeat, even if Yukimura's strength is strong, Jibu does not believe that he can overcome the problem of dead ends in front of his own ice world.

With the referee's signal, the two came to the front of the net to salute, surrounded by the cheers of the members of the Ice Emperor, Yukimura looked at the traces with a smile, and slowly said:

"Traces-san, it seems that this is the first official match between us

~" "Yes~ But this match Uncle Ben will definitely win!" There was not the slightest concession on the mouth of the trace.

"Nope! You are wrong, Traces! You have no chance of winning this game! Yukimura said in a serious tone.

"Huh? You are really arrogant~ Yukimura! Trace said with some discomfort.

"This is not arrogance, it is self-confidence!" Yukimura said lightly.

Just as Trace was about to say something more, the referee began to urge the two to guess first, and Trace could only suppress the unhappiness in his heart and began to make a choice with Yukimura, and finally Trace won the serve.

"The game is over! Serve first by the Ice Emperor Academy! Standing

on the bottom line, without any hesitation, Jibe threw the tennis ball in his hand high, and while swinging the racket, his wrist suddenly exerted force, and the tennis ball flew straight to the half of Yukimura with a special rotation.

Yukimura could see at a glance that the trail was using Don Wyser serve, quickly came to the drop point, and at the moment when the tennis ball just landed and bounced slightly, he quickly swung the racket to pick up the tennis ball and draw it to the left bottom corner of the trace.

For Yukimura to be able to fight back Tang Wai Se Trace Department has long been mentally prepared, did not hesitate, quickly ran to the bottom corner, directly backhanded JackKnife, Yukimura still unhurriedly faced the flying tennis ball, directly swung up.

The two began a fierce confrontation, and after 7 or 8 rounds, it was Yukimura who seized the moment's opportunity to take the first point.

“0-15！"

Trace's eyes were staring at Yukimura deadly, trying to see weakness in him, but now it was only a hand-to-hand encounter, and even if Trace's eyesight was amazing, he couldn't see anything now.

After that, Trace gave up using Tang Waise, since it didn't work, and there was still a burden on his wrist, then he didn't have to, and directly attacked Yukimura with all his strength, and Trace never entered the super attack mode at the beginning of the game, which shows his caution with Yukimura.

Yukimura did not panic in the face of the attack of the traces, calmly hitting back every ball, no matter what kind of ball path, it seemed to be invalid in front of him.

“0-30！"

“0-40！"

“GAME！ Lihai Daifu High School! 1-0！ Soon

, Yukimura won the first game and broke directly successfully, while Jibe was still staring at Yukimura and using his eyesight to the extreme.

At this time, Masaharu Renwang, who was watching the battle on the sidelines, suddenly spoke:

"Poof~ I didn't expect to be ready to start so early, it seems that in the face of the traces, even Minister Yukimura has to deal with it seriously~" "

The traces are not a simple opponent, anyone of us here, except Yukimura, no one dares to say that they can win him steadily!" Liu Lianer said in a deep voice.

Among the crowd of onlookers outside the field, Irie looked at Yukimura and Jibe with great interest, and said to Mitsuya next to him:

"These two little guys are very good, one has mental power far beyond his peers, the other is more interesting, it seems to have good eyes~

" "Seiichi Yukimura, Keigo Jibe, they can be said to be the top players in the junior high school class except for Akaji-san, even in the training camp, they can enter the No. 1 court or even the bottom ten of the first army." Mitsuya said with some emotion.

"It seems that this time is the right time, this year's middle school is really amazing~" Irie said with admiration.

The second game was Yukimura's serve, he wasted no time and directly hit a high-speed serve, in addition to mental power, Yukimura's tennis is very unpretentious, but impeccable.

Trace directly began to surf the net after returning the serve, still maintaining a super attack posture, Trace launched a fierce attack in front of the net, and Yukimura intercepted every ball without hurry, invisibly giving Trace a huge pressure.

“15-0！"

After many attempts to attack, Jibu was never able to break Yukimura's interception, but Yukimura seized the gap and directly won the score.

A trace of cold sweat began to emerge from Trace's forehead, and Yukimura on the opposite side seemed to have turned into a wall, just straddling in front of Trace, so that he could not find a single gap.

When Yukimura served again, Trace still persevered in launching an attack, using the uninterrupted high-pressure ball, finally allowing Yukimura to hit a high hanging ball, Trace suddenly jumped high, his eyes locked on the handle of Yukimura's right hand, and slammed the tennis ball.

"Towards a waltz of destruction!"

Yukimura reacted instantly, pulled his right hand inward, and the tennis ball hit the racket directly, and then Yukimura directly released a short ball, and the tennis ball flew over the net and fell to the ground with the trace.

“30-0！"

"Pursuing too much gorgeous tennis is inevitably putting the cart before the horse, Jibu-san!" Yukimura said as he looked at Jibu calmly.

Traces snorted coldly, did not respond to Yukimura's words, and directly turned back to the backcourt, ready to meet Yukimura's serve again, Yukimura did not care about Yukimura's attitude, and also returned to the bottom line.

When Yukimura serves, the situation does not change, and Traces still maintain a fierce attack, which is the only thing Traces can do now, but unfortunately, Yukimura is not so easy to deal with.

“40-0！"

“GAME！ Lihai Daifu High School! 2-0！

Yukimura relied on his incomparably strong strength to win another round, and the coat on his body was still draped, without the slightest sign of falling, which made Jibu more and more unhappy, because he couldn't help but think of Akaji, who was also wearing a coat, easily and completely suppressed himself.

But suddenly, Trace's eyes froze, and he finally saw the cold light hidden in the depths, and the corner of Trace's mouth unconsciously revealed a confident smile.

This round was a serve from the trail, and I saw him standing on the bottom line, throwing the tennis ball in his hand high, and then quickly swinging the racket, and the tennis ball quickly crossed the net and flew towards Yukimura's right bottom line.

When Yukimura ran to catch the ball, Trace's pupils emitted an icy cold, and when Yukimura hit the ball back, several ice picks shot out of Trace's eyes and plunged straight around Yukimura.

"World of Ice!"

Aiming at one of the ice picks, the tennis ball quickly crossed the net, then shattered the ice pick, and popped off the court, Yukimura's original action of catching the ball suddenly stopped, and he was so stiff there.

“15-0！"

"Is this an attack aimed at a dead end? I really can't underestimate you, Jibu-san! Yukimura said slowly.

"Yukimura, Uncle Ben admits that you are very strong, but in the face of your own dead end, no matter how strong you are, you can't fight back, and Uncle Ben won this game!" Jibu regained his former self-confidence and said with victory in hand.

After Jibe finished speaking, he came to the bottom line again, sending out the tennis ball, and his eyes were fixed on Yukimura again, ready to see his dead end.

When Yukimura counterattacked, several ice picks once again shot out of Trace's eyes and inserted into Yukimura's body dead ends, and Traces used the dead spot attack to score another point.

“30-0！"

Yukimura moved his body, he had thoroughly understood what kind of move the ice world was, and I have to say that Trace's eyesight was indeed very powerful, but unfortunately this move alone could not defeat him.

In the next round, when Traces used the Ice World again, Yukimura said lightly:

"Traces-san, you are mistaken~ Although humans cannot remove their own dead ends, they can find a way to correct the location of dead ends!"

After Yukimura finished speaking, his body shook, and suddenly, all the ice picks in Trace's eyes were shattered, and the tennis ball that was originally flying towards the ice pick was intercepted by a racket, and in Trace's incredible expression, the tennis ball directly crossed his feet and flew out of the court.

“30-15！"

"How is it possible! It was actually able to correct the position of the dead corner! Have you reached this level of strength, Yukimura! Jibu said incredulously.

Next, Trace was still undying, constantly launching the ice world, but every time the ice pick just formed, it was completely shattered, and what Trace didn't notice was that a strange spiritual force slowly invaded his body when his mind fluctuated violently.

“30-30！"

“30-40！"

“GAME！ Lihai Daifu High School! 3-0！ Exchange venues! Just

when the game was suspended, everyone from Fudo Peak came to the sidelines to watch this battle between the Ice Emperor and Tachikai, and when Akaji found out that the opponent of the Trail Department was Yukimura, he shook his head, it seems that the Ice Emperor is going to end here this year.

Just as the traces were replenishing their water, Sakakitaro walked up to him and said in a serious tone:

"Traces, it's not so easy to correct your own dead ends, you have to trust your own eyesight, since the opponent has changed the dead ends, then you will see it again!"

Jibe nodded seriously, of course he would not give up just like that, he believed that his eyes could see Yukimura's true dead end again, and then he would not let Yukimura hide so easily.

After the timeout ended, the game began again, this time it was Yukimura's turn to serve, and Yukimura stood on the bottom line, looked at the opposite trace, and said softly:

"Haven't you given up yet?" It's a pity that you will know right away what despair is! After

Yukimura finished speaking, he directly sent the tennis ball, and the tennis ball flew straight towards the half of the traces with a trace of mental fluctuations, and the traces quickly came to the drop point and directly swung the racket back, and the trace of mental fluctuations entered his body along the racket when the traces hit the ball.

The two soon began another fierce confrontation, this time Yukimura seemed to be deliberately prolonging the time of the confrontation, this time the meeting took much longer than before.

Although Jibe also noticed the abnormality, he did not care, and completely focused his mind on the dead end of Yukimura, and finally the long round was finally over, and Jibe still failed to break Yukimura.

“15-0！"

The next round was still very long, but in the end, Yukimura won the score, and at this time, the mental fluctuations on Yukimura's body were already obvious, and any player who was good at mental power could easily find it.

“30-0！"

"It seems that Yukimura-san is going to use some interesting moves~" Irie squinted his eyes and said expectantly.

"Psychic tennis? This is the ability to not even calculate data accurately, but it is really interesting information! Mitsuya also said with a smile.

"Are you going to start? I hope that the traces can withstand it~" Akaji said slowly after feeling Yukimura's spiritual power.

"It seems that the traces are going to be unlucky~ poof!" Renwang said with a smile, the smile was like that of a cunning fox.

Yukimura stood on the bottom line, felt the state of the trail through mental power, felt that it was almost the same, and then threw the tennis ball high, and with a bang, the tennis ball quickly crossed the net and came to the half of the trace.

The traces quickly ran to the drop point to intercept the rebounding tennis ball, and then vigorously pumped back, and the two sides began to attack back and forth again, slowly, the traces found that the light around them was getting darker and darker, but now it was daylight, which made the traces very puzzled.

Until a certain moment, the light in the eyes of the traces was completely lost, only endless darkness, which made the traces froze on the spot, unable to understand what was wrong, at this moment, the sound of the tennis ball landing on the ground was heard in the ears, and then the referee's voice sounded.

“40-0！"

"It seems that Trace-san, you have lost your vision~" Yukimura said as he looked at Traces lightly.

The opposite trace was standing on the field, the pupils in his eyes had lost focus, and the brain of the trace began to think wildly about the current situation, and suddenly he seemed to think of something, and said in disbelief:

"Is this the rumored extinction of the five senses?!"

That's right, during the stay, Trace heard that Yukimura's trick was to destroy the five senses, but the content of the specific move Yukimura did not explicitly say, Trace always thought it was a special ball technique, but never imagined that it was literally meaningful, which is too unscientific!

"You're amazing, Yukimura! But even if I lose my vision, I won't give up! Traces roared.

Yukimura looked at the traces and still had no intention of giving up, and could only wish him good luck in his heart, and directly sent the tennis ball again, although the traces could not be seen, but still relied on the sound of hitting and landing, judging the approximate position of the tennis ball.

In this way, the trace forcibly persevered by hearing, but immediately what made the trace panic happened, the sound in his ears became smaller and smaller, and finally disappeared completely like vision, at the same time, even the touch of the racket on the hand, the smell in the nose, and the taste on the taste buds of the tongue all disappeared one by one!

“GAME！ Lihai Daifu High School! 4-0！

"I admire your perseverance! But now that all your remaining four senses have disappeared, how do you deal with it next? Sorry ~ I forgot, you can't hear it anymore! Yukimura looked at the trail standing still and said indifferently.



the trace that lost its five senses

was followed by the serve of the trace, but the trace stood motionless like this, the referee urged many times, the trace did not react, and finally could only determine the serve timeout.

“GAME！ Lihai Daifu High School! 5-0！ "

In the last game, Jibe still did not react to Yukimura's serve, and now he has been completely surrounded by darkness, and a person in an environment where he cannot see, hear, or feel anything and smell for a long time, I am afraid that he will gradually not even feel his own existence.

“GAME！ 6-0！ The game is over! The winner, Lihai Daifu High School! Fortunately

, the game ended quickly, and Yukimura immediately unlocked his spiritual power, and the traces slowly recovered, and when the light in his eyes reappeared, even the traces could not help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Uncle Ben doesn't want to play tennis with you again, Yukimura!" These were the first words the traces said after returning to normal.

So far, Lihai Dai has defeated the Ice Emperor with a score of 3-0 and qualified for the final final, and this time they will challenge Fudo Peak again, and they will be humiliated!