"Sure enough, Senior Mori is also related to the Gods." The Rikkai Grand Chiefs looked at each other with solemnity.
"Stronger than Senior Mori. It seems that the strength of the gods is stronger than we expected." Liu Renji said solemnly.
You must know that Mori Jusaburo is a high school student.
The body is just developing at this stage, so improvements in all aspects of attributes, such as strength and speed, cannot be underestimated.
It can be said that high school is also a stage when a tennis player's strength takes off.
Even if he is only a full year older, his strength may improve by leaps and bounds.
Even national-level players can only be considered very good among high school students, but there is still a big gap between them and the first-tier players.
"So strong." Seiichi Yukimura glanced at the tennis ball rolling down and frowned slightly. There was actually a little pressure in his heart, but his rich tennis experience and good character kept him calm.
For him, the game has just begun.
"Whoa." Yukimura Seiichi threw the ball. When the tennis ball reached the top and fell, he stood on tiptoe and slammed down the tennis racket hard.
"So fast!!" The onlookers' eyes shrank, and in the blink of an eye, the tennis ball had already bounced off the ground.
"It's so fast, as expected of Yukimura. The speed of this serve is probably almost as fast as a ball. Even if it's not as fast, it won't be too far behind. Yukimura's foundation is terrifyingly solid." Yanagi Renji narrowed his eyes.
Yukimura Seiichi is very mysterious, and even many main candidates don't know Yukimura's true strength.
Now, Yanagi Renji has a deeper understanding of Yukimura Seiichi.
"That's not enough." Mori Juzaburo still used his standard forehand shot and accurately hit the ball at Yukimura Seiichi's feet at a tricky angle.
When the tennis ball bounces, Yukimura Seiichi needs to expend a certain amount of physical strength and energy to fine-tune his posture.
The two immediately started a tense exchange.
"It's amazing. Mori-senpai actually hit the ball right at Yukimura's feet. The angle of the bounce would make Yukimura uncomfortable. Mori-senpai's ball control is even better." Yanagi Renji couldn't help but admire.
"In just one year, Senior Maori's current statistics have far exceeded what he was a year ago."
Liu Renji showed a somewhat incredulous expression.
"Bang." With a tennis ball exploding in the frontcourt, Yukimura Seiichi lost another point.
"30-0."
Losing points in a tug-of-war is a big test for your mentality.
Yukimura Seiichi was not as relaxed as before, and his expression gradually solidified.
"What? If it's just like this, you can't even score a point." Mouri Jusaburo said calmly.
"Does it look like you're getting serious?"
Seeing Juzaburo Mouri's calm expression, Yukimura Seiichi narrowed his eyes, and his heart suddenly boiled with excitement.
"The mark still needs more counterattacks." Yukimura Seiichi twitched the corner of his mouth slightly, his eyes deep.
He tees off again.
After continuous fighting, the opponent once again won the score.
"40-0."
"Game, 1-0, Juzaburo Mori leads."
"15-0."
"30-0."
"40-0."
Under the fierce offensive of Mori Jusaburo, Yukimura Seiichi continued to lose points.
His performance is already outstanding, but with the opponent's more outstanding five-dimensional, scoring is almost impossible.
"Why is the minister no match at all?" Ordinary members of Lihai University couldn't help but feel a little anxious.
The invincible image of the Son of God has a tendency to collapse in this game.
"Don't worry, the game has just begun." Liu Renji said calmly: "Yukimura hasn't used his true strength yet."
"Yes, if that's the case, I think even Mori-senpai would have trouble dealing with it." Yagyu followed up with a riddle: "And have you noticed that it takes longer for Mori-senpai to score?"
"This Yukimura is so weird." Tokugawa Kazuya also vaguely noticed something was wrong, but he couldn't explain it.
To be called the Son of God in the junior high school tennis world, he really has some ability.
"Bang." A new battle begins.
"Is the mental game going to start?" Jusaburo Mori hit back at the tennis ball. As his eyes moved, he felt the muscles of his arms stiffen slightly.
This reminded him of information about Seiichi Yukimura.
The Son of God who can control the opponent, and those who compete with him lose everything in the end.
"Sure enough, he needs to use the counterattack to plant spiritual seeds, and then at a critical node, the spiritual hint will explode."
Fighting back again, Mori Jusaburo suddenly felt a little confused in his vision.
Although it disappeared in a flash, he knew clearly that this was not an illusion.
"Whoa." Facing the tennis ball in the air, Yukimura Seiichi jumped up vigorously and swung the racket hard against the tennis ball above his head.
From beginning to end, his response was so powerful.
"Tsk." The tennis ball turned into a beam of light and flew towards the other half of the court on the other side of the court with the sound of breaking wind.
"Three steps, four steps, five steps. Well, something is wrong." Mori Juzaburo ran to the landing point, twisted his body, and hit the tennis ball back, but doubts arose in his heart.
His movements and the feeling of running seemed to be somewhat different from those in the past.
"Whoa." But there was no time to think too much, because Yukimura Seiichi had already started to take the initiative, and his figure instantly appeared in front of the net, and his racket stopped the tennis ball sharply.
"Tsk." The tennis ball flew out diagonally, leaving a shallow mark on the ground.
"So fast!! Yukimura started to attack." Liu Renji's eyes lit up.
The current situation on the field has changed a lot.
Yukimura Seiichi, who was almost always on defense, now seems to have taken the initiative in the game.
On the contrary, Mori Jusaburo began to become passive.
"The mental suggestion is getting stronger. If I continue like this, I may lose my vision." Mori Jusaburo blinked hard, and his originally blurry vision became solid.
"Is this hypnosis?"
Mori Juzaburo planted his feet firmly on the ground and threw out his right hand.
"Bang." The tennis ball arced and fell towards the back of Yukimura Seiichi.
"It will be completed soon." Yukimura looked at Mori Jusaburo faintly, with a dangerous light shining in his eyes.
He stood on tiptoe and buckled down with his right hand.
The tennis ball burst out with astonishing power in an instant and flashed in front of Jusaburo Mori.
"40-15."
"Senior has lost points!! The minister's counterattack is about to begin!"
"It's about to begin, Yukimura's annihilation sense." Yanagi Renji nodded: "Use constant mental suggestion and hypnosis to score points, thereby putting mental pressure on the opponent, and finally depriving the opponent of the five senses. This is Yukimura The five senses are destroyed.”
"A very interesting skill." Hearing this, Tokugawa Kazuya's eyes flashed: "However, if you can suppress the opponent from beginning to end, then this hypnosis should not be so easy to take effect."
"Furthermore, the psychological implications of this skill also need to be formulated based on the opponent's physical condition. If the opponent's body suddenly changes, it should also have a certain impact."
(End of chapter)
