Chapter 100 Destroying the Five Senses

At the bottom line, Yukimura took a look at the position of Mori on the opposite side, threw the tennis ball high, and then quickly swung the racket down.

boom…

Concise and neat, without any superfluous movements, this is Yukimura's serve. It looks very ordinary, but it is extremely fast, with a strong spin on it.

boom…

Kosaburo Mori accelerated his pace, and at the beginning of the tennis ball hitting the ground, he swung his arm vigorously to hit back, and the tennis ball quickly flew back to the opposite half.

Yukimura was also not slow on his feet. Facing Maori's counterattack, he took small steps early and came to Tennis in the first place.

boom…

boom…

It was another ten-shot duel. At this time, Mori Kosaburo found Yukimura's vacancy. He raised his racket and grinned slightly.

"This ball, I won it first."

boom…

"what!"

At the moment of hitting the ball, Mori Kosaburo couldn't help but exclaimed, obviously the racket had touched the tennis ball, but he couldn't feel the feeling of hitting the ball at all, and there was no power transmission from his hand.

At this time, I saw the tennis ball that Mori hit Yukimura Kudō, but it flew out of bounds.

"15:0, Seiichi Yukimura scored."

Sitting on the referee's chair, Shinobu showed surprise on his face. It was clearly a good chance to score just now, but he didn't expect that Senior Maori would make a mistake that shouldn't have happened.

Outside the court, many people in Ice Emperor were also unaware of this. After all, with the level of ball control of Mori Kosaburo, he would never hit such a futile tennis ball.

"What the hell did that person do?"

Only Atobe looked at Seiichi Yukimura on the field. He didn't believe that Kosaburo Mori would make such a low-level mistake, so he was sure that the reason for this must be something that Minister Li Hai did.

"The horror of tennis in Jingshi has already begun to show."

The one who answered Atobe was Sanada who was standing not far from him. At this time, he was looking at Yukimura, his eyes were full of seriousness.

As the first person to experience Yukimura's move, Sanada is well aware of the horror of that move.

Sanada's answer was as if he didn't say anything, Atobe was still at a loss, but fortunately, Yukimura Seichi spoke on the court at this time.

"Senior Maori, you have lost your sense of touch!"

There was a hint of danger in Yukimura's eyes. He raised the racket flat and pointed it at Mori Kosaburo. His whole body exuded a strong sense of oppression.

And his words seemed to create a whirlwind in everyone's hearts, and many people who had never seen Yukimura use this trick began to discuss it.

"Lost sense of touch?"

Atobe couldn't imagine it. After all, making the opponent lose his sense of touch seemed like tennis in another dimension.

"It's not just about losing the sense of touch. If Yukimura develops it completely, it will completely deprive other people of their five senses, so that people can't feel anything. And this is Yukimura Seichi's tennis."

Kanbu Shinichi, who had been silently watching the game, spoke from the side. Although he had told the Atobe before that Yukimura Seichi was a top player at the national level, he had not told the Atobe about Yukimura's tennis style.

Listening to Shinichi Kanno's words, although he still felt a little unbelievable, Atobe already believed it, but he was a little curious about how Yukimura did it: "Then how did he do it?"

"It is Yukimura's strong mental power. He hits back all the opponent's counterattacks. No matter where the opponent hits the tennis ball, Yukimura will catch it. After a period of competition, those players only have the memory of the tennis counterattack. And the body will gradually become immobile and lose all feeling.”

Hearing Shenwu Shinichi's words, many people showed shocked expressions on their faces.

At this time on the court, Yukimura Seiichi will continue to serve.

boom…

The speed of the tennis ball was so fast that Kosaburo Mori's movements became sluggish, but he returned the serve anyway.

It's just that after the tennis ball was hit back, his eyes turned into darkness, and his vision was deprived.

Outside the court, seeing Mao Li's eyes gradually losing focus, Shen Wuxin said lightly: "Senior Mao Li has also been deprived of his vision."

Hearing Kanmu Shinichi's words, everyone looked at Mori Kosaburo, and sure enough, as Kanmu Shinichi said, Mori's eyes had lost their luster.

On the court, Yukimura Seiichi hit the tennis ball back again.

boom…

here comes the ball...

Although he lost his sense of touch and vision, Maori could still hear the sound of the tennis ball flying towards the ground, so he quickly moved towards the sound, and then swung the racket.

But he didn't feel the tennis ball in his hands at all, and he couldn't see the ball. This time, he couldn't even judge whether he could catch the tennis ball or not.

Although he had seen Yukimura Seiichi use this move before, Mori Kosaburo was also prepared for it, but when he was really caught in it, he realized the horror of Yukimura's move.

.........

boom…

"Game, score 1:1, both sides draw."

"If senior Maori can't break through this state, then he will be in danger in this game."

Atobe sighed softly, he didn't expect that after being deprived of vision and touch, his Maori senior had no power to fight back and was easily won a round.

On the court, Mori Hisaburo, who was in the dark, couldn't help frowning. If someone else had encountered this situation, his heart would have already collapsed.

But Mori is different. He has known for a long time that Yukimura Seiichi has this skill, and his mental power is also not weak, so now he can still maintain a normal mentality.

Now he is trying to find a way out of the darkness.

It's just that it's his turn to serve now, and Mori Kosaburo is groping towards the serve point relying on the memory of his previous serve.

boom…

Still relying on the memory of hitting the ball, Kosaburo Mori still sent the tennis ball.

"Aren't you willing to give up?"

Yukimura Seichi glanced at Mori opposite, with a smile still on his face, but looking at his smile at this time, he could no longer feel the tenderness before, but it made people shudder.

"Since senior Maori rely on hearing to compete, I will deprive you of your hearing too."

As Yukimura's words fell, he swung his racket to return Mori Kosaburo's serve.

boom…

Only this time, Mori Kosaburo could no longer hear the sound of the tennis ball being hit, and could only stand there, motionless.

"0:15, Seiichi Yukimura scored."

On the court, Kosaburo Mori still served the ball, but he was deprived of vision, touch, and hearing, so he didn't know the current situation on the court at all. He didn't respond at all to Ninzu's anxious reminder to serve.

At this moment, he was looking for a way out in the darkness.

"There is no other way, and I don't know if I can get out if I do that."

In the darkness, after Mori Kosaburo said these words silently in his heart, the aura of his whole body began to change.

"Mori-senpai closed his eyes..."

(End of this chapter)

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