Prince of Tennis: The Power of Fantasy

Chapter 132 : If you want to grow fast, you can only experience hell

After a long silence, Sanada finally said nothing, lowered his head, turned and walked out of the ward, closing the door.

Outside the ward, Yanagi Renji and other Rikkai major candidates are all here.

“what.

Yukimura’s painful cry rang from the ward and reached the ears of Sanada, Yanagi Renji and others outside the door.

“Why, why is this, why.

Although Yukimura himself is outside the screen, he can feel all Yukimura’s emotions in the screen.

It’s as if he is experiencing all this personally.

Even if he was trapped in Yongye’s four-layer enchantment before, Yukimura has never been so panicked and feared as he is now.

The feeling of pain, helplessness, hesitation, despair, as if to pull him into the bottomless abyss, never see the sun.

The picture disappears and a new picture appears.

It was in a health care room. Yukimura put his hands on the armrests on both sides and walked back and forth on a plastic floor. A nurse stood on the side, looking at him with 26 faces.

Although Yukimura had sweated profusely and was short of breath due to excessive exercise, the firm expression on his face and unyielding eyes seemed to be speaking silently.

He, Seiichi Yukimura, will never succumb to illness and fate.

Finally, after his constant struggle and hard work, Yukimura returned to the court and led Rikkai to win the national championship, achieving an unprecedented three consecutive national championships.

“It turns out, is that so.”

Yukimura muttered to herself.

On court, the panic and fear on Yukimura’s face disappeared, and her face gradually calmed down.

The lonely dark world.

“If I have also experienced these blows, can I stand up again as in the picture?”

Yukimura began to ask herself in her heart.

At the same time, the picture in front of him disappeared again, and a new picture appeared in front of him.

This picture is different from the previous false stories, which are like carefully woven. It is a real event that actually happened in his memory.

It was in the final of the Kanto Contest more than a month ago. After he lost to Youyun, the two stood opposite each other in front of the net.

“Yukimura, may I ask you a question.”

Yiyun looked at Yukimura seriously.

“Huh? What’s the question? You can ask.

Yukimura said with some confusion.

“Yukimura, if one day, you have your own five senses in a match with someone else, you can’t see the ball, hear the sound, or even feel the ball, what would you do?”

Yukimura felt that Youyun’s gaze seemed to pass through the screen, looking straight at him.

This question was also before him again.

And this time, the problem is no longer a mere problem, it is the fact that he is experiencing.

“What would I do?”

Yukimura looked around at the dark world that was silent and could not feel anything.

“My answer is the same as at that time. Even if I can’t see the ball, hear the sound, or even feel the ball, it can’t shake my determination to want tennis. No matter what happens in the future, I will definitely not. Will give up tennis because”

On court, Yukimura’s voice reached the ears of everyone outside the court.

“Huh? What happened? Is Yukimura breaking free from a world where all five senses are lost?”

Everyone outside the court looked at each other, then focused their attention on Yukimura, waiting for the follow-up development.

“The joy of playing tennis is stronger than anyone else.”

A gleam of light flashed in Yukimura’s eyes, and the lonely dark world around him shattered like a mirror flower.

The sight regained light, and the surrounding voices passed into the ears again, and all five senses returned to the body.

boom.

The tennis ball fell beside him, then bounced off the ground and flew off the court.

“The match is over, the score is 6-0, the winner, Kazami Youyun.

After Atobe announced the final result, he left the referee seat.

boom.

After the match, Yukimura relaxed and fell directly to the ground.

In the match just now, his physical energy was not consumed much, but his energy consumption was extremely serious. Now Yukimura is very tired.

“How is it, Yukimura, how is it?

Yichuan went around the net, walked to Yukimura’s side and pulled him from the ground.

“Fortunately, there is no problem.

Although Yukimura’s face was a little pale, her eyes flashed with an unconcealable brilliance.

“It seems that after the match just now, your mental power has been broken. Congratulations.”

The bright brilliance in Yukimura’s eyes is naturally not hidden from Youyun’s eyes.

“Thank you. If it weren’t for you to help me, I’m afraid I wouldn’t be able to break free from the dark world where all five senses were lost. Your skills are as terrifying as always.”

Yukimura shook his head. In Yongye’s four-layer enchantment, it was the scenes that suddenly appeared that pulled him back from the collapse.

507 He knew that those scenes that appeared suddenly must have nothing to do with Youyun.

“It just makes me more curious, what exactly did you do to me?”

Yukimura asked with some confusion.

“It’s nothing, just let you have a dream, and let you know that if you want to grow fast, you can only experience hell.”

Yi Yun said with a smile.

“Is that so? No matter what, I still have to thank you. I hope we will have a chance to fight in the future.

Although Yukimura still can’t fully understand the meaning of Yuwai’s sentence, she still thanked Youyun.

The two walked out of the court and came to the hand’s house. Sanada and others left the match venue.

The surrounding audience saw Youyun walking out of the field, knowing that the match had really ended, and left the audience one after another.

“What a strong mental power, Kazami Youyun, really shocking potential and strength.”

Perhaps the match just now made other viewers watch it, but as a professional tennis monthly reporter, how could he not know what the scene on court just now represented.

Inoue Mamoru watched Yushi and others leave, whispered to himself, and then left here.