The Prince of Tennis Perfect Tennis

Everyone looked at Shangguanhao, and Wei Yilin asked, "Why do you say that? Uncle."

"Because Brian is also a tennis player who is good at mental attack moves!" Shangguan Hao slowly said: "But his moves are not to close the five senses, but to close the opponent's strength, speed, and even consciousness."

"Enclosed power, speed and consciousness? How can this be done?" Ryoma couldn't help but said.

Shangguanhao glanced at Longma, smiled slightly, and said: "I don't know how he did it. I used to play a lot of games with him. As the game progressed, I found that my speed was slowing down. The tennis ball is getting weaker, and even my consciousness is gradually becoming blurred."

"Then how did you win the game?" Ryoma continued to ask.

"It's very simple, because I broke through his limits." Shangguan Hao said lightly.

Hearing this, Wei Yilin was a little speechless. Of course, they knew that Shangguan Hao must have broken through Brian's limit to win the game, but this is too calm and calm, right?

However, Wei Yilin knew very well in his heart that, compared to Yukimura's five senses, Blaine's closed power, speed and consciousness did not seem to be as powerful as Yukimura's, but it was not.

First of all, the players that Bryan faced were not at the same level as the opponents Yukimura had faced before. Bryan was able to reach the second position in the world. Not all of the opponents encountered were the top in the world, but at least they were all in the world Tennis players at the level are generally strong, and their willpower is even more tenacious. The mental power that can unknowingly affect them is absolutely extremely powerful.

Relatively speaking, the opponents Yukumura met before and Brian are not at the same level. Maybe when Wei Yilin participated in the game when he was practicing, he encountered more powerful opponents, but compared with the opponents Brian participated in, they did not. It may be a class of existence, after all, Yukimura can only be regarded as a newcomer in the world.

Therefore, from various circumstances, Wei Yilin believes that there is still a big gap between Yukimura and Brian.

In fact, it is true. After the game started, Yukimura was at a disadvantage soon. In terms of tennis skills, although Yukimura's tennis is perfect and strong among his peers, Brian is also among his peers. A very perfect and powerful existence, and the age difference between the two is almost ten years old, and the surviving tennis skills were completely suppressed by Brian.

The one-sided disadvantage made Wei Yilin who watched the game no hope of victory for Yukimura.

Seeing this situation, not only Wei Yilin himself, even Ryoma Tezuka and others on the side could not help frowning, because like Wei Yilin, they also couldn't see where Yukimura's hope of winning was.

"Could it be that Yukimura-kun will be the first one of us to be eliminated?" Budi couldn't help asking.

Hearing this, Ryoma and Tezuka were both silent, because they had a feeling of sadness. Compared to the world's top tennis players, are we still too young?

Although they were standing in the audience, they could clearly feel Brian's strength. The pure strength was not something they could compete with now.

"Hahahahaha!!!!"

This was a burst of laughter, and Ryoma immediately glared at the past, because a person of this size is not someone else, but his father, the musical instrument, Mr. Nanjiro.

"I said, are you all a little too big!" Echizen Minamijiro didn't care about Ryoma's angry gaze, and smiled: "Know that you are all only participating in the World Cup for the first time! They are all so young, just Want to beat the top-ranked opponents in the world, don’t you take us old guys too much? How many years have you played tennis? Have we played tennis all these years for nothing?"

Chapter 34: Mental Tennis Showdown (Part 1)

"How many years have you played tennis? Have we played tennis all these years for nothing?"

Echizen Minamijiro laughed angrily by the appearance of Ryoma and others: "It is a remarkable achievement for you to reach the level you are now at this age. Even if you are called a genius, you deserve it, so teenagers, you don’t need it. Sad, even if you are eliminated immediately, you have almost surpassed everyone of your age. One day, the whole world will be yours."

Hearing that, Tezuka and the others continued to be silent. They actually knew the truth, but thinking that they would be eliminated, there was still a feeling of disgust in their hearts.

"What about Senior Lin?" At this moment, Long Ma suddenly said something like this.

"amount......."

Echizen Nanjiro was a little confused. Indeed, Ryoma and others are already quite remarkable for reaching their current position, but how about Wei Yilin?He is the same age as Tezuka and others, but his own strength is greatly surpassed by all his peers. If you don’t look at Wei Yilin’s face and only look at Wei Yilin’s tennis skills, he will definitely not Some people believe that Wei Yilin is just a tennis ball that can be played by a teenager who is only 17 years old.

With super basic skills, deep and terrifying tennis experience, powerful moves, and unparalleled determination, Wei Yilin has almost everything that a good tennis player has, and his performance has even surpassed everyone of his age. , Has reached the level of competing with the top tennis players on the world professional tennis court, there is no doubt about this.

Ever since he was invited by Wei Yilin to see the tip of the iceberg of his strength, Echizen Nanjiro has taken a keen interest in Wei Yilin because he has felt an unprecedented threat from Wei Yilin. Something he never felt, so he came.

Of course, having said that, facing Ryoma’s question, Echizen Minamijiro didn’t know how to answer, and it took a long time to hold back: “He is a monster. Don’t compare with monsters.”

Wei Yilin is speechless, can you stop saying such things in front of him?This will make him very difficult!

However, Wei Yilin was actually used to the name monster and didn't care.

At this time, there was a new change in Yukimura's game in the field, which attracted everyone's attention.

As the battle between Yukimura and Brian became more and more intense, Yumura faced a heavy blow from Brian and rushed towards the tennis ball with both hands in his hands.

"boom--!!!"

There was a heavy impact, and an extremely powerful and heavy feeling spread throughout Yukimura's body.

"What's the matter? Tennis is getting heavier and heavier!" Yukimura thought with some confusion. From the beginning of the game to the present, he found that every ball Brian hits seemed to increase a little bit of force compared to the previous one. At the beginning, he didn’t notice it. He didn’t notice this change until he suddenly felt that the tennis ball was a little too heavy, and his speed became a little slower. With his speed, he could easily receive this ball. Yes, but the fact is that I have exhausted my best ability to receive a tennis ball.

"Did you find it?" Brian saw Yukimura's state, and his confident voice concealed a horrible aura: "Do you think tennis is too heavy? It has reached an unbearable level? The speed is getting slower and slower? Are you confused why this happened? The reason is simple, because you have slowly fallen into my blockade from the start of the game."

"blockade?"

"Yes, it is the blockade. You will gradually feel that the tennis ball is getting heavier and harder to catch up because your strength is getting smaller and the speed is getting slower and slower."

"Because my speed and strength are blocked by you?"

"Yes, if you discover this at the beginning, it may be possible to win the game as soon as possible, but it is too late now. Your power has been blocked by me for three levels, and the speed is the same, and the blocking speed is not The slower and slower, but the faster and faster, and soon you will find that you seem to have become an old man, becoming weaker and weaker and unable to run, and in the end your consciousness will be slower. Slowly becomes fuzzy, as if... you are dead! But you can rest assured that you will not really die, you are just in a coma." Brian smiled faintly, but the smile on his face seemed the most terrifying As terrible as the devil.

However, Yukimura was not afraid of the so-called demon, and said lightly: "Is that so?"

"Yep?"

Without getting the response he wanted, Brian said with some dissatisfaction: "That's how you reacted?"

"Otherwise?" Yukimura looked at Brian with some confusion, and the tennis ball in his hand was beaten back with some difficulty by him.

"Don't you be afraid?"

"Why should you be afraid?" Yukimura looked at Brian, suddenly seemed to think of something, and said: "Yes, I forgot to tell you, you also have something blocked by me!"

"Haha! Don't you think I will believe what you say?" Brian disdainfully said. In his opinion, Yukimura was just scaring himself, but he was not a three-year-old.

Seeing Fujie hitting his tennis back with great difficulty again, a smile appeared on his face, and he swung his racket to greet him.

In an instant, the tennis ball and the tennis racket were connected, and Brian's brows suddenly frowned.

As for the reason?It's very simple. He can clearly see that he has received a tennis ball, but he does not have the feeling of receiving a tennis ball. No, he can't even feel the tennis racket he is holding!

"Is it?"

Bryan thought of a possibility, and his gaze fell on Yukimura who looked at him faintly?

"This is the blockade you are talking about? My sense of touch?"

"..."

Yukimura did not answer, but there was no need for Yukimura to answer. Brian was sure that was the case. Faced with such a situation, he suddenly smiled: "Little guy, do you think that blocking my sense of touch can win the game? My sense of touch is blocked, and my strength is not something you can bear."

"Did I say it's just the touch?" Yukumura said slowly, his hands on streetball are getting harder, but he is not worried, because soon he won't have to catch the ball!

"It's not just touch?" Brian asked as he ran toward the tennis ball, "That still has..."

Chapter 35: Mental Tennis Showdown (Part 2)