Yukimura Seiichi took a deep breath, and the burning sensation in his chest made him realize that he was physically exhausted.
"Cut it off, Fengsi." The strong wind passed by, and the wind blade sharply scratched Yukimura Seiichi's arm, leaving a bloody mark.
“15-0.”
"What's wrong, Yukimura? You'll lose if you don't try harder." Kamishiro Lan slowly grabbed the strings and said softly.
"Damn it, he's starting to hurt people! This guy is a complete devil." The regular students of Rikkai University were so angry that their pupils almost popped out, but it was no use.
"Swish." Several wind blades passed by again. Yukimura Seiichi struggled hard and finally found the precise landing point of the tennis ball and intercepted it with his racket.
"Hey, Kamishiro!" After hitting back, he showed a mysterious smile: "You don't really think you have gotten rid of the five senses of destruction."
"Now, do you really think what you saw was real?"
In Yukimura Seiichi's sight, Kamishiro Ai stood there like a puppet, and tennis balls kept passing by him.
"Game, 5-1, Fudomine Kamishiro Aoi is leading."
"Game, 5-2, Fudomine Kamishiro Aoi is leading."
"What's going on? Why is the Minister of Fudomine like a wooden man?"
"Is this a fixed match?" Listening to the shocked discussions in the audience, the corners of Yukimura Seiichi's mouth curled up slightly.
That's it.
My efforts have paid off, and the opponent that was once out of my reach has now become my defeated opponent.
"Lose yourself in the dream, Kamishiro." Yukimura Seiichi murmured in a low voice.
He feels great now.
"Is this the destruction of the five senses? No, this is not it." Fuji Shusuke frowned tightly, constantly denying his own guesses.
"If I'm not mistaken, this should be the advanced level of destroying the five senses." Tezuka Kunimitsu said, with a hint of shock in his eyes.
This was the first time he saw Kamishiro Lan in such an unbearable state.
But at the same time, he had an extremely strong sense of unreality in his heart, and the feeling was even getting stronger.
He always felt that Kamishiro Lan would not be controlled like this.
It seems like there is a big hand controlling everything we see.
It was even possible that everything he saw was false.
"As expected of Yukimura, if I'm not mistaken, this is the advanced level of destroying the five senses, the dream state." Yanagi Renji nodded and said slowly.
He once participated in Yukimura Seiichi's development of the five senses and provided valuable suggestions.
So he knew clearly the horror of dreams.
"What is a dream?" The others looked curious.
Even Sanada was confused.
Yanagi Renji slowly explained: "Dreams are an advanced application of the spirit developed based on the five senses of destruction. It makes the opponent see unreal things, and then produce hallucinations, just like dreaming. Now the picture in Kamishiro Lan's consciousness should be that Yukimura's five senses of destruction are shattered, and he is about to win the game."
"But he didn't know that all this was fake. What he saw was what Yukimura let him see. When his spirit was exhausted, that was the moment of defeat. This was Yukimura's dream. He was sinking in the illusion he had woven. By the time he realized it, it was too late."
"It's like boiling a frog in warm water."
"This ball skill is so dangerous." Sanada felt a sense of crisis in his heart.
Compared to Yukimura, my progress seems to be really slow.
Unlike the reactions of these ordinary players, two professional tennis players, Nanjiro Echizen and Polk, had completely different reactions.
Echizen Nanjiro looked at the two people on the field, then looked around, a rare trace of fear appeared in his eyes. He subconsciously looked at Polk in the stands, and sure enough, Polk's expression was extremely shocked.
Echizen Nanjiro looked at the two people on the field, then looked around, a rare trace of fear appeared in his eyes. He subconsciously looked at Polk in the stands, and sure enough, Polk's expression was extremely shocked.
"Kamiyo's ball skills are getting more and more terrifying. How did he come up with such fantastic ball skills? My goodness, young people nowadays are really exaggerating."
"It seems that the bald kid is quite capable. Kamishiro kid, I am really looking forward to the day when you go out into the world." Echizen Nanjiro couldn't help but mutter to himself.
Thinking of this, Echizen Nanjiro may have found himself somewhat out of tune with the environment, and immediately spoke with a strange accent, pretending to be shocked and yelled: "Oh my, this is incredible, this is incredible, Yukimura is so strong, the Kamishiro brat is not even a match for him."
"This man." Polk widened his eyes and swallowed involuntarily.
He had to take back what he had thought in his mind: it was too early to fight against Kamishiro Lan now, he was afraid of hurting this young genius.
He could be sure that Kamishiro Lan had definitely reached the professional level.
It’s incredible to think that a junior high school student is at a professional level.
Does such a genius really exist in this world?
"He can destroy the five senses and dreams. This Yukimura Seiichi is a rare genius. But unfortunately, his opponent is too abnormal. They are not on the same level at all." Polk shook his head with some regret.
Looking at Kamishiro Lan on the field, Polk's hands couldn't help but tremble.
excited.
He actually wanted to fight with Kamishiro Lan!
"Game, 7-5, Rikkai University's Seiichi Yukimura wins." At this moment, in the minds of everyone except Polk and Echizen Nanjiro, Seiichi Yukimura won the game, and the whole audience cheered.
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