"Aren't you going to take off your coat? Yukimura, no one has ever dared to be so arrogant in front of me?"
In the moment when I passed by Yukimura Seiichi,
Atobe Keigo only heard his soft voice: "Next, it's my turn to make a move. Atobe-kun, be careful."
Atobe Keigo stood between the center line and the baseline, ready for battle.
I saw Yukimura Seiichi on the opposite side raise his hand and send a high-speed spinning straight ball.
"Your serving skills are good, but you are not qualified to embarrass me!"
The serve came straight towards Atobe Keigo, and it seemed to have a special melody in it as it spun.
Atobe Keigo easily took over and hit back.
After five balls, Keigo Atobe suddenly paused his gorgeous and smooth ball-catching action, and then raised his hand and hit the ball out.
Home Run
Judged out of bounds.
Everyone in Bingdi was shocked: "What's going on? The minister looks a little strange?"
"Yes, yes, what's going on? The minister can't possibly make such a low-level mistake, right?"
The Rikkai people on the opposite side smiled smugly: "Under normal circumstances, it is impossible, but who made him meet our Minister Yukimura?"
A student from Rikkai University on the sidelines laughed and said, "Yes, yes, have you heard of destroying the five senses?"
Atobe Kagemitsu ignored the pride of those people and the noisy crowd.
Looking intently at the figure in the field.
elder brother......
Yukimura Seiichi said calmly: "Atobe-kun, you... have lost your sense of touch, right?"
Atobe Keigo looked at his hand in disbelief. Although he could see it, his arm seemed to have lost sensation.
Before he could figure it out, Yukimura Seiichi's next ball had already been served.
Atobe Keigo hurried forward to catch the ball.
Even if I can't feel it, I can still see it!
I can still hear it!
But then, the moment he received the ball, his eyes went dark, and the ball, the racket, and the court all disappeared from his sight.
The surroundings were dark and empty, and the noisy sounds seemed to fade away. He was the only one left in this area, unable to see or touch.
You can only swing the racket based on your feeling.
Once again, Keigo Atobe's return ball went out of bounds.
"Tatekai Daiyukimura 30 to 0."
Yukimura Seiichi sent out a fierce third ball. Atobe Keigo used his hearing to determine the direction of the ball. He also trained himself with Keimitsu to play with his ears.
Although I am not as skilled as Jingguang,
However, fighting back is still possible!
To Yukimura Seiichi's surprise, Atobe Keigo actually successfully hit back his tennis ball!
This is something that has never been encountered before. Someone can still fight back smoothly after losing their sight and sense of touch.
Next it's Yukimura's turn to serve!
"In that case... then let me make you fall even more thoroughly, Atobe-kun!"
Yukimura Seiichi easily returned a ball that was a bit slow and weird, and it went straight towards Atobe Keigo's racket!
"..." Atobe Kagemitsu gripped the railing worriedly.
The moment Keigo Atobe on the field caught the ball, he realized something was wrong!
But it's too late!
The sound of the wind and the cheers of the crowd seemed to disappear...
It seemed as if I was the only one left in the entire dark world. I couldn't see, hear, or feel anything. There was only desolation and despair.
Where am I?
What am I doing?
What should I do now?
The young Keigo Atobe hugged himself and squatted in the darkness, feeling confused and helpless.