#266 - The eighth consciousness: the consciousness of non-submission
#266 - The eighth consciousness: the consciousness of non-submission
At that moment.
The tennis ball collided with the racket.
The collision between the two forces created an explosion.
The tennis ball, as heavy as a car, rushed backward. Tasta's entire body's strength surged, the muscles on his arm wriggled, and with a low roar, the tennis ball flew out!
Bang! The tennis ball, wrapped in a glowing black-red light, flew towards the net!
Countless wind blades suddenly appeared around him, all converging on the tennis ball, causing it to spin erratically.
Thoughts racing, Akutsu Jin's body quickly retreated to the left.
But.
Tasta seemed to have anticipated this movement.
At this moment, the tennis ball was heading directly towards Akutsu Jin's location.
It bounced up and struck Akutsu Jin directly.
The unprepared collision caused Akutsu Jin to lose consciousness from the pain.
But the power of the tennis ball did not diminish, directly sending him crashing into the wall.
The wall instantly developed cracks like a spider web.
A loud bang was produced.
"What's going on?"
"What on earth happened!?"
"There's too much dust, I can't see what's happening on the court."
"It looks like that rookie from the Neon team was hit by the tennis ball and sent flying!"
Due to the blood mist and dust, the audience did not know what had happened.
At this time, both the Neon team and the Swiss team had solemn expressions.
They were focused on the final situation.
However, from their perspective, they could roughly see some of the situation.
They vaguely guessed that Akutsu Jin must have suffered a huge impact.
The situation was not optimistic.
But neither side tried to stop the match.
They could only wait for the smoke to clear.
Everyone was shocked.
At this moment, Akutsu Jin was embedded in the wall, covered in blood.
It was impossible to know whether Akutsu Jin himself was still conscious.
The referee was a little hesitant.
He didn't know how to judge this.
But then.
"30:0!"
He still announced the result of the match.
Everyone fell into silence.
The audience didn't make a single sound; this was beyond their understanding of the match.
"Is it going to end like this?"
Tasta said softly.
"Damn it, who do you think you're fighting?"
Akutsu Jin said with a disdainful tone.
Then, he broke free from the wall.
His bones cracked all over his body, and after stretching, he stood on the baseline again.
"Who am I! I am Akutsu Jin!"
Akutsu Jin muttered to himself while examining himself.
"Akutsu Jin is starting,"
Yukinura said with a faint smile on his face.
"This is?!"
Irie Kanata said with a shocked expression: "The Eighth Sense?"
"Although there is no conclusive evidence."
Oni Jujiro said calmly: "But it is certain that he is a genius who only appears once every 10 years."
Hearing this, the middle school student asked in confusion:
"The Eighth Sense?"
"When people fight, they consider tactics, some fear their opponents, and some are overconfident in themselves."
Mitsuya Akuto pushed up his glasses and explained: "These psychological activities unconsciously affect your fragile parts."
"Therefore, eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body, consciousness, these 7 senses constitute the foundation of thought."
"But! There is also an Eighth Sense - the Sense of Nothingness!"
"The only thing that is not affected by internal fragility and other factors is the Sense of Nothingness."
"In other words, his and Seiichi's Zero-Style Tennis are the same effect, maximizing the feeling of tennis, right?
Brother Akutsu."
Yanagi Renji immediately understood the power of the Eighth Sense.
"Even better."
Yukinura smiled slightly and said: "I have to deprive myself of consciousness to achieve the sacrifice of the five senses, but the Sense of Nothingness can directly enhance it."
"In this regard, it is indeed better than my Inspiration Tennis."
Hearing this, everyone's expression changed.
This is the Eighth Sense - the Sense of Nothingness!
In other words, in this state, he will completely concentrate on playing tennis, without any emotions.
Just like a precise machine.
Moreover, Akutsu Jin is a rare genius.
He has a unique understanding of tennis, which undoubtedly makes Akutsu Jin even stronger!
On the court.
Akutsu Jin exuded wisps of black aura.
This aura had a cold feeling.
It was as if Akutsu Jin's existence itself had disappeared on the court.
The tennis ball in his hand was tossed high, and his arm only raised slightly.
The tennis ball had already sped out!
Too fast!
It was too fast!
So fast that people couldn't see Akutsu Jin's movements!
Bang! The tennis ball generated a powerful force in an instant, its overall shape became elliptical, and it disappeared on the court.
The powerful force of the tennis ball instantly broke through all the dust.
Tasta's expression changed, and he ran towards the landing point.
Just as Tasta was still moving.
The tennis ball directly smashed into the ground, leaving a scorched mark.
Then, it smashed into the wall.
Boom! The wall was directly destroyed by the tennis ball, and rubble flew everywhere.
"30:15!"
The referee's voice rang out!
At this moment, cold sweat appeared on everyone's faces.
Unsurprisingly, Tasta was no longer able to stop Akutsu Jin's serve.
"30:30!"
"40:30!"
Game, Neon team, score 1:0!"
The referee announced.
It was now Tasta's service game.
When tossing the ball, Tasta pinched the tennis ball into an oval shape, and the tennis ball formed irregular vibrations in the air.
Immediately afterward, the racket flashed with a dazzling dark red light, and at the same time as colliding with the racket, the two merged together.
Bang! The tennis ball carried a dark red light, constantly emitting terrifying air blades around it.
Everything the air blades passed through was destroyed.
The whistling airflow once again stirred up the surrounding dust, and the entire court was covered in blood mist and dust.
In the blink of an eye, the tennis ball had crossed the net.
But in this environment, it was impossible to see the direction of the tennis ball.
One could only hear the whistling air blades constantly roaring in the air.
Akutsu Jin did not react at all at this moment.
But.
In an instant.
He disappeared from the spot, and the countless wind blades struck Akutsu Jin in an instant, but he easily dodged them.
Then, at the moment the tennis ball bounced, his arm drew out tremendous power and smashed the tennis ball back!
Bang! The collision between the tennis ball and the racket produced an explosion!
It sprayed out like a cannonball, instantly blowing away all the dust on the court with a strong air pressure.
Tasta's eyes suddenly contracted.
At this moment, the tennis ball had already bounced off the ground and smashed into the wall!
Boom! The wall completely collapsed due to the collision of the tennis ball, and it was all more severely damaged than Tasta's destruction just now.
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