Chapter 431: The Terrifying God's Hope, Yukimura's Defeat
Chapter 431: The Terrifying God's Hope, Yukimura's Defeat
Is there a deeper level?
Today's air wall shook the entire stadium.
What's the deeper level?
Is this really the end of the world?
Everyone was frightened and scared. They were frightened of the terribleness of Qi skills and looked forward to the emergence of deeper Qi skills.
But Lin Nan naturally wouldn't use it.
Based on the gap between the two sides.
If Lin Nan gave Yukimura this attack, even if he used the ultimate control to restrain his strength, Yukimura would not be able to withstand it.
"Ki skills...are they really that powerful?"
Ryoma stared at the arena with curiosity, thinking about copying the Chi technique later.
But QP beside him knocked him on the head: "Don't try, your current five-dimensional foundation can't bear it, you will get hurt."
"Ok."
Ryoma's face flushed.
I didn't expect that QP would guess my thoughts.
On the playing field.
Yukimura stood up, his eyes full of shock, looking at the racket rolling to the ground in the distance, and a biting chill surged into his heart.
Even though his sense of touch was affected, he was still able to launch such a terrifying counterattack.
Calculated according to the intensity just now.
Lin Nan is fully capable of creating an air wall with greater explosive power.
"Go ahead and deprive me of all senses as much as possible."
Lin Nan smiled, turned around and walked back to the baseline, assuming a defensive posture again.
"Yes!"
Yukimura took a deep breath.
Pick up the racket and return to the serving area, hitting the tennis racket to the ground.
The game is not over yet.
Lin Nan is still giving him a chance.
He wanted to try to completely deprive the opponent of his five senses to see if the situation of the game would change, or at least win the game by one goal.
The desire to fight is surging.
This kind of exhilarating game felt really good. It satisfied all his desires for the game and allowed him to devote himself wholeheartedly.
Swish-!
The tennis ball is thrown high.
He glanced at Lin Nan's position, moved his racket, and instantly hit the ball out.
The ball is moving so fast that it is difficult for ordinary people to catch it with the naked eye, and it also has a strong upward spin.
After the ball bounces, it is faster and has a fast trajectory.
This was the method that Lin Nan had taught Yukimura, using a low ball path to increase the opponent's burden of returning the ball, thereby promoting the formation of five sense deprivation.
Bang~bang~bang~
The sound of hitting the ball echoed back and forth.
As time passed, Lin Nan's palm already felt empty.
The sense of touch has been completely deprived.
But with the help of 'Ultimate Control' and 'Eyes on the Other Shore', the quality of the counterattack was never reduced.
boom-!
Lin Nan scored, the score was 30:0!
.....
boom-!
Lin Nan scored, the score was 40:0!
.....
boom-!
Lin Nan scored, the score was 3:0!
.....
Although the game lasted a long time, the audience remained in high spirits throughout.
There is no other reason.
The match between the two was so exciting.
Even though it was just a routine confrontation, the extreme speed of the ball made everyone feel excited.
boom-!
The moment when the tennis ball falls again.
Lin Nan's hearing also disappeared, and the surroundings fell into an atmosphere of absolute silence, which made people feel terrified.
People cannot stay in an absolutely quiet place for a long time.
This will also accelerate the loss of visual senses.
"You've lost your hearing too, so the next step will be your vision."
Lin Nan muttered to himself.
At this time, the system prompt sounded.
[Master, with the 'Double Eyes of the Other Shore', your vision cannot be taken away, at least Yukimura Seiichi can't do it, so just give up on this idea.]
"Ok?"
I didn't expect that 'Double Eyes on the Other Shore' would have this kind of effect.
Bang~bang~bang~
The game continues.
Seeing that Lin Nan's vision was not affected at all.
At this point the match had already lasted an hour, and Yukimura realized that he could not deprive himself of his vision.
boom-!
The racket was heavily pulled.
Even though he had lost his hearing and sense of touch, Lin Nan's counterattacks still maintained a high intensity.
The ball flashed.
He instantly appeared in front of Yukimura.
Seeing that the quality of the counterattack was still so high, Yukimura couldn't help but feel powerless.
The gap is too big after all.
Even if Lin Nan wanted to let him go, he could only do this.
A crisp sound was heard.
The moment the tennis ball bounced, it suddenly flew out from the side court.
It was at this time that Lin Nan finally removed the restrictions of "God's Hope" and began to suppress Yukimura.
boom-!
Lin Nan scored, the score was 4:0!
.....
boom-!
Lin Nan scored, the score was 5:0!
.....
Another four-goal score passed.
Yukimura felt that something was increasingly wrong; his counterattacks, reactions, and movement speed were all affected to varying degrees.
Feeling the obscure and depressing atmosphere around him, wasn't that created by himself? Why was he the one affected?
Cold sweat fell from his forehead.
An instinctive fear came over me.
"This is my spiritual influence. Don't worry. Take it seriously. Maybe it will help your playing style."
Hearing this, Yukimura felt relieved: "Yes!"
At this time, Yukimura's combat power data panel has changed from 10 to 10-4, which is a significant weakening.
Look at that soft serve.
Everyone also realized that Yukimura might have been affected in some way, but they were unable to detect it.
Yukimura's condition is getting worse and worse.
In a trance, he seemed to feel that his strength had regressed to the time when he was in the second or third grade of elementary school.
A sense of fear unconsciously welled up in my heart.
Yukimura stood there blankly, watching Lin Nan hit four serves, unable to react at all.
Half a minute later.
Lin Nan won the game with four aces.
"What a terrible talent."
Let’s put aside the ten senses.
With Divine Reputation, he no longer has to worry about being suppressed by others with hard power after entering the professional arena, and can continue to bully the weak.
"The score is 6:0, Lin Nan wins!"
"The total score is 3:0!"
"In the national finals, Seigaku faced Rikkai University, and Seigaku won the final victory!"
The referee blew the whistle to end the game.
In an instant, the entire stadium was silent with cheers and the audience applauded.
"Wonderful, so wonderful!"
"Except for the first two games, the rest were perfect basic confrontations. It was just that the last two games seemed a bit bland."
"It's normal. Lin Nan's strength is there. It's normal for Yukimura Seiichi to be exhausted after such a long match."
"It's so exciting. Unfortunately, this is Lin Nan's last year in junior high school. If you want to watch his games in the future, you have to pay. But as a die-hard fan, I will definitely pay, hehe~"
"We've won three championships in a row, which means... the national flag will stay at Seigaku forever."
“This is the only one to receive such an honor since the establishment of the national season.”
The audience talked excitedly.
The game was over, the gloomy atmosphere in the stadium was swept away, and Yukimura felt that his condition had recovered.
But when I saw the scarlet score, I couldn't help but feel powerless.
"We won the national championship, Wuhu~"
"Stupid, we're three-peat champions!"
"Hey, hey, hey, Viper, your mouth stinks, do you want to fight?"
"I don't fight idiots!"
Although Taocheng Haitang was arguing, she couldn't hide the smile on her face.
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