Legendary Light of Prince of Tennis

Chapter 165

Chapter 165 Son of God whose five senses are losing

Seiichi Yukimura stared straight at the flying tennis ball, but felt a trance in front of him for some reason, shook his head, and tried to concentrate.

Wake up.

The audience didn’t know what was going on. They watched the match on the field and were still marveling at the superb skills of the players on both sides.

Jing Zhiguang looked at the tennis ball flying over the net,

There was a smile at the corner of his mouth,

The left-handed racquet slammed directly at the tennis ball without mercy.

boom!

The huge force deforms the tennis ball, just like a bullet burst out of the chamber.

The rustle caused a rush of air currents.

mum!

Cut through the air quickly,

The tennis ball flew over the net and quickly hit the ground. Seiichi Yukimura didn’t have time to think, and rushed to the tennis side.

Since you don’t know whether the opponent really masters it, just face it directly.

Seiichi Yukimura’s eyes showed a firm look, her right hand racquet clenched tightly, and she waved hard against the flying tennis ball.

boom!

There was a crisp sound, and people heard the sound of hitting the ball.

But,

Boom–boom!

“Out, Makinofuji scored, the score was 30-0,”

“How can it be

The audience was in an uproar, and they saw that Seiichi of Yuyuki 477 village actually played tennis out!

“Is this Turnover?!”

Oishi Syuichirou looked at the situation on the court with a puzzled look on his face and spoke.

Fuji Syusuke’s icy blue eyes stared at the court closely. He felt something was wrong. With the strength of the two players on the court, neither of the ball-handling skills would commit this kind of Turnover.

There was a shock in the eyes of the handist Kunimitsu, “This is the same as at that time.

“It’s not right.” Atobe Keigo tapped his finger at the corner of his eye, staring straight at the field with his sharp eyes.

With his eyesight, he can’t see the slightest flaw,

However, it can be seen that Seiichi Yukimura did not expect this to happen, because his expression was also full of shock.

On court, Seiichi Yukimura’s eyes are indeed full of shock.

“I didn’t expect this to be true…!”

The tone is varied, with a hint of unknown.

Hold the racquet tightly with both hands, then loosen it, repeating back and forth, after sure,

“The sense of touch is deprived of

Obviously it was his best tactic, but he was deprived of it by his opponent.

It’s really a great irony! (cgaa)

A bitter smile appeared at the corner of Yukimura’s mouth, but her eyes became colder.

Slap, slap,

Seiichi Yukimura, who served again, patted the tennis lightly, and occasionally felt a little caught off guard.

“What happened to Yukimura?

The Rikkai team looked at Seiichi Yukimura, who was clearly in a wrong state on the field, and couldn’t help but say solemnly.

Looking at the match on the field, Sanada Henichiro’s face became more serious.

“Yukimura, he is deprived of touch!

“what?”

“How can this be?”

Hearing Sanada’s words, the Rikkai team members couldn’t believe it.

Depriving the five senses is Seiichi Yukimura’s trick, and they think that only Seiichi Yukimura can do this kind of tennis.

As a result, Sanada now tells them that Yukimura was deprived of his senses by his opponent first.

“In theory, Yukimura’s style of play can indeed be copied, but this has extremely strict requirements on the players’ mental power and skills.

Mitsuya Akuto looked at Sanada not looking like a lie, and pushed his glasses and said.

Sanada Genichiro nodded even more, “The existence of the opponent is even more terrifying!”

Slap, slap!

Two or three times, it seems to be gradually familiar,

La–

Throw the tennis ball, bow the waist and bend the knees, leap for life,

Seiichi Yukimura waved racquet vigorously,

boom!

The tennis ball hit Jing Zhiguang halftime’s baseline accurately and quickly.

“Oh?!”

You really deserve to be the Son of God Seiichi Yukimura!

Jing Zhiguang’s eyes flashed, he adapted so quickly that he lost his sense of touch, and he was able to send out such a high-quality serve,

“good!”

With a soft compliment, Jing Zhiguang hurried to the tennis side.

“But the gap between us is too big!”

call!

Racquet waved and hit the tennis ball.

boom!

There was a sound, and the tennis ball shot straight past like a stream of light.

Seiichi Yukimura looked straight and moved quickly towards the tennis ball.

“this ”

Suddenly, the tennis ball seemed to be in a trance, and his eyes suddenly became dark.

call out!

Whoosh–

Can hear the sound of a tennis ball passing by.

Puff!

咚咚咚 The sound of the tennis ball hitting the ground sounded.

“Makinofuji scored, the score was 40-0,”

The referee’s voice sounded quickly.

“this ”

“Why doesn’t Seiichi Yukimura move?”

Seeing the tennis ball flying by him, but Seiichi Yukimura didn’t make any movement, standing in a daze, everyone was surprised.

The Rikkai team looked at the field,

“Is this situation?”

Yanagi Renji opened his eyes and looked at Yukimura’s eyes on court as if they had lost focus.

Pupils shrank sharply,

“Even the vision is gone

The other Rikkai players were also shocked.

“what the hell is it?!”

Oishi Syuichirou couldn’t understand at all, Fuji Syusuke also shook his head solemnly.

“Deprived of Five Senses!”

A word rang in their ears, and they looked at Kunimitsu in surprise,

“Deprived of five senses?”

The tone was slightly puzzled.

Kunimitsu nodded,

“I have seen this trick..

“Is this the feeling of losing the senses?” Seiichi Yukimura murmured to himself, the last time he was deprived of the five senses by Jing Zhiguang, his spirit was already backlashed, so he didn’t fully understand the feeling at all.

My hands seemed to have been lost, and my eyes couldn’t see anything.

Seeing Seiichi Yukimura groping on the court, the audience looked surprised.

“What’s wrong ”

“What happened to him?

Seeing Seiichi Yukimura walking around on the court, the referee couldn’t help but said:

“This player, are you okay?”

“no problem..!!”

Seiichi Yukimura nodded at the place where the sound was made, and then judged the direction of the venue based on the referee’s position.

Step by step, I reached the baseline.

Slowly took out a tennis ball and squeezed it tightly with his left hand.

Jing Zhiguang looked at Seiichi Yukimura on the opposite side, and shook his head slightly.

The voice just fell,