#137 - Tanejima Shuji: Yukimura is very gentle
#137 - Tanejima Shuji: Yukimura is very gentle
The next moment, the tennis ball flew towards Yukimura again.
The terrifying power even left traces of green smoke in the air.
Whizz! Whizz! Whizz! The sound of the air being torn apart rang out continuously, as if cutting through air resistance, and in the blink of an eye, it pierced through the court and landed heavily on the ground.
Dust and smoke billowed up, quickly covering Yukimura's half of the court.
Whoosh! A purple figure dashed out from the smoke and dust.
"Is this all there is to your so-called pride?"
Yukimura's gentle voice entered Tokugawa Kazuya's ears.
Yukimura had never taken the initiative to provoke his opponents, or even anger them.
But Tokugawa Kazuya's appearance really made Yukimura feel a little disgusted.
Tokugawa Kazuya was indeed an overseas elite who had returned from Germany, and he had been trained in Germany since he was a child. His strength was indeed very strong, and it was true that he looked down on those high school students in the training camp.
However, Tokugawa Kazuya's mistake was that he was too arrogant!
He completely disregarded others, even the first-string players.
Or rather, he placed himself on the same level as the first-string players...
"Don't be too arrogant..."
After hearing Yukimura's words, Tokugawa Kazuya's face immediately darkened: "You're just one game ahead of me."
The moment he said these words.
Outside the court, Shuji Tanegashima, Kazuya Irie, and Tsukimitsu Ochi looked at Tokugawa Kazuya with some displeasure. "He really dares to say that!"
Shuji Tanegashima's eyes showed a hint of coldness.
"Does he really think he can compare to Yukimura?"
Kazuya Irie frowned slightly.
"Ridiculous."
Tsukimitsu Ochi sneered.
Obviously, Tokugawa Kazuya's performance since the start of the match had made Shuji Tanegashima and the other two even more disgusted.
At this time.
In the court.
"It seems you still haven't understood what I just said...—"
Yukimura's voice rang out again.
As he spoke, he had already raised his racket.
"Although you are my senior, so what?"
"On the court, the one who wins the match is the strong one. You are my senior——————-so what?"
The moment he heard the sound of the ball being hit, the scene in front of him instantly turned black.
"What's going on! ! !"
Tokugawa Kazuya's heart trembled, his face full of disbelief.
Just as Tokugawa Kazuya was plunged into darkness, he suddenly thought of the world's speculation about Yukimura's strength.
A mental-type tennis player!
Even in the U-17 World Cup match against Leopold Camus, he deprived the opponent of his five senses!
"Five Senses Deprivation—"
Tokugawa Kazuya murmured, a chill instantly rushing through his body, and an emotion called fear continued to spread in his heart.
"Game, Seiichi Yukimura, score 2:0!"
After Tokugawa Kazuya's five senses were deprived, the staff's voice rang out.
"Heh..."
After hearing the staff's voice, Yukimura chuckled lightly.
He glanced at Tokugawa Kazuya's appearance, turned and left, the coat draped over his shoulders swaying without wind.
"What's going on?"
Seeing Yukimura leave the match court, the faces of many high school students around him couldn't help but change.
The match hasn't ended yet, why did the Child of God leave the court like this?
"The match is already over."
Shuji Tanegashima looked at Tokugawa Kazuya in the court and said indifferently.
Tokugawa Kazuya, who was plunged into darkness by the deprivation of his five senses, had no way to escape.
The match had only reached the second game.
"Yukimura is still too gentle after all."
Kazuya Irie looked at Tokugawa Kazuya in the court and said: "If it were Byodoin, he should already be lying on the ground."
"Kazuya, are you sure Yukimura is very gentle?"
Shuji Tanegashima glanced at Kazuya Irie, then looked at Yukimura, and said with a strange expression.
"Isn't he?"
Kazuya Irie chuckled after hearing Shuji Tanegashima's words.
"Although Yukimura's personality is very gentle, he is not like this on the court."
Shuji Tanegashima naturally knew what Kazuya Irie meant.
Yukimura's personality is completely different when he is not playing and when he is playing.
Yukimura on the court is gently terrifying——·
Just like Tokugawa Kazuya is now.
Tokugawa Kazuya, who was plunged into darkness, couldn't escape the deprivation of his five senses, and he was now lying on the ground.
Five Senses Deprivation is a mental technique that gives the opponent unparalleled pressure, thereby causing the opponent's mental breakdown.
At this time, Saito Itaru walked over.
"Thank you for your hard work, Yukimura-kun."
Saito Itaru said looking at Yukimura.
Yukimura shrugged and didn't say much.
"The head coach said that after resolving the training camp's affairs, he will let you go to the Cliff of the Heart."
Saito Itaru continued: "The head coach is already waiting for you."
Yukimura nodded slightly, a look of thought appeared in his eyes.
"Take him to the infirmary."
Immediately afterwards, Saito Itaru said to several staff members.
"Yes."
The staff members responded after hearing Saito Itaru's words, then walked into the court and placed Tokugawa Kazuya on a stretcher and carried him to the infirmary.
Tsukimitsu Ochi glanced at Tokugawa Kazuya, he was very clear about the pressure caused by mental techniques.
It is estimated that after Tokugawa Kazuya wakes up, he probably won't even have the courage to face Yukimura.
"Let's go, senpai."
Yukimura's expression was still gentle as he said to Shuji Tanegashima and the other two.
"Then coach, we'll leave first."
Kazuya Irie said to Saito Itaru.
Having said that, Yukimura, Shuji Tanegashima, Kazuya Irie, and Tsukimitsu Ochi left the main court.
"I really don't know how far Yukimura-kun will grow in the future."
Looking at Yukimura's departing figure, Saito Itaru sighed.
"Perhaps he will surpass that samurai, it's hard to say."
Suddenly, Kifu Kurobe's voice came.
"Surpass the samurai, maybe it really is possible."
Immediately afterwards, Ryuji Tobe expressed his agreement.
"We should feel honored that the Japanese team has Yukimura-kun, shouldn't we?"
Saito Itaru narrowed his eyes, a smile appearing on his face, and then he looked at Kifu Kurobe and Ryuji Tobe, and instantly recalled his attitude towards Yukimura at the time.
"Our vision was really short-sighted!"
Ryuji Tobe gave a wry smile.
Although he had already expressed his apology to Yukimura at the time, he would feel very guilty every time he thought about it.
Saito Itaru smiled.
Cliff of the Heart.
Nyudo Mifune sat on the edge of the cliff, holding a wine gourd in his hand, his eyes looking at the U-17 training camp in the deep mountains.
"Coach."
A voice came from behind.
It was Byodoin Houou.
"News has come from the training camp."
Byodoin Houou said: "That overseas elite has already been defeated by Yukimura."
Hearing this, Nyudo Mifune just nodded lightly, not feeling much surprise.
It would have surprised Nyudo Mifune if Yukimura hadn't defeated Tokugawa Kazuya.
What Nyudo Mifune cared about was the specific situation, and then he asked: "What exactly happened?"
"The training camp has already sent the match recording."
Byodoin Houou said: "The others have also gathered."
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