The black bishop of the net king

Chapter 180 Confrontation of Will

boom!
The moment Yukimura Seiichi completed his counterattack, Tachibana Yoshihei was already prepared, and after a few strides, he appeared at the landing point of the tennis ball.

boom!
Blast Ball Flurry!

The racket in Tachibana Jiping's hand brought up a gust of wind, and suddenly swung it on the tennis ball.

"Yukimura Seiichi, he is also walking in the Shura Shinto way?"

After intercepting the tennis ball, Tachibana Yoshihei felt the mental oppression of Mie Wugan in Yukimura Seiichi's counterattack, and his eyes froze involuntarily.

boom!
With a lion's roar, the tennis ball split into dozens of ball shadows, and they all bombarded Yukimura Seiichi's half court, leaving a black as ink ball mark!

"Game! Fudomine Junior High School Tachibana Yoshihei wins, score 1:0!"

"Swap the ball!"

……

"Looks like it!"

"You feel it too! Tachibana-san," Yukimura Seiichi smiled softly, loosened the tennis ball in his hand, and swung the racket in his right hand at the same time.

pop... pop...

Yukimura Seiichi slapped the tennis ball lightly with his racket a few times. After feeling the impact of the racket against the tennis ball, he grasped the tennis ball with his left hand and immediately grabbed the tennis ball in his hand.

Tennis toss!

When Yukimura Seiichi threw the ball, Tachibana Yoshihei had already lowered his center of gravity and was ready to fight back!
At the same time as the tennis ball began to fall, Yukimura Seiichi's feet were cushioned, and his whole body was like a bird, directly stagnating in mid-air.

Yukimura Seiichi's core exerted strength, and his body leaned back substantially, like a longbow fully drawn.

With a wave of his arm, the racket suddenly pressed down against the tennis ball!

boom!
With a roar, the bow and the arrow go out of the galaxy!
After the tennis ball was shot from Yukimura Seiichi's racket, it pierced through the sky in an instant and hit Fudomine's court.

"Good standard action."

Kuranosuke Shiraishi in the stands looked at Seiichi Yukimura's serve and couldn't help feeling slightly dazed.

In the national competition, Kuranosuke Shiraishi has seen countless players who have also polished their tennis skills to the extreme.

Yukimura Seichi, Tachibana Yoshihei, Chitose Chisato...

In front of these players, my basic tennis and style of play have no advantage at all.

"After today's game is over, it looks like I'm going to have a good chat with Coach Muhara." Osamu Watanabe sighed in his heart after noticing Zangsuke Shiraishi's expression.

in the stadium.

After the tennis ball hit the ground, it suddenly shot towards the outside of the court and flew away!

Tachibana Jihei's body exploded at an astonishing speed, and an afterimage was drawn out of his whole body, chasing after the tennis ball.

boom!
At the moment when the tennis ball fell for the second time, Jihei Tachibana stretched the racket to the extreme, and with an oblique blow, he slammed the tennis ball back.

Lions run away!

A black aura followed the tennis ball, pressing towards Yukimura Seiichi.

huh... huh...

The high-speed spinning tennis ball began to fall ahead of schedule the moment it leaped over the net.

However, the figure of Yukimura Seiichi also intercepted the tennis ball in advance, and the racket swept across.

In an instant, Tachibana Jiping's lion sprint was whipped back!
The streamer roared!

"Game! Seiichi Yukimura of Likai University Affiliated High School scores, the score is 15:0!" The referee's whistle sounded.

Yukimura Seiichi looked at Tachibana Yoshihei on the opposite side, and after a faint smile, he turned and walked back towards the center of his own half.

"It started so soon, is there a spiritual confrontation?" Echizen Nanjiro watched the two of Yukimura Seiichi and took a big mouthful of popcorn.

This game is no longer a competition of physical strength and skills, but a mental confrontation.

Behind Tachibana Jiping, the black lion roared!

Behind Yukimura Seiichi, the Shura Shinto that belonged to him was still blurred, and he couldn't see his true face clearly.

However, this blurry phantom is the essence of Yukimura Seiichi's Shura Shinto!
boom!
"15:30!"

boom!
"40:15!"

After Tachibana Yoshihei, Yukimura Seiichi also got the match point of his serve!
boom!
The streamer suddenly appeared!

After the tennis ball landed, Jihei Tachibana left a black afterimage on the court.

Accompanied by the lion's roar, Tachibana Jiping's arm suddenly burst out with terrifying power, and he slammed the ball back!
The tennis ball flew into the air, and a sharp arc ran through the sky above the court!

in an instant.

Tennis balls appeared again in Yukimura Seiichi's half court.

"Have you been hit back again?" Yukimura Seichi whispered, but the speed was not slow at all!

I see.

Seiichi Yukimura stretched his arms, creating a blast of air, and the racket hit the tennis ball hard.

Streamer flickering!

Tennis hits Tachibana again!

"Runaway Lion!"

A cold light flashed in Tachibana Yoshihei's eyes, Tachibana Yoshihei was already prepared for Yukimura Seiichi's counterattack!
A roar!

The black lion once again swooped down towards Yukimura Seiichi, with an imposing manner!
"It's appeared! Senior Tachibana's runaway lion!"

"Is it really a runaway lion?" Seiichi Yukimura raised the corner of his mouth slightly, revealing a handsome smile.

"Then, Student Ju! I won this point without hesitation!"

Seiichi Yukimura jumped up high, and the racket in his hand slammed down mercilessly at the tennis ball. The black lion disappeared immediately and turned into a tennis ball again.

boom!
A roar!
The tennis ball precisely hit the boundary line of Fudo Peak's half court and flew out of the court!
"Game! Seiichi Yukimura of Rikkai University High School scores, the score is 1:1!"

With a wonderful smash, Yukimura Seiichi brought the scores of the two teams back to the running line again.

……

"call!"

"It really isn't that easy to defeat you!"

Tachibana Yoshihei's chest rose and fell, he let out a long breath, and stared at Yukimura Seiichi sharply.

Among all the opponents Tachibana Yoshihei met, Yukimura Seiichi was undoubtedly an exceptional existence. The name of the Son of God is worthy of the name!

bang bang bang

After Tachibana Yoshihira hit the tennis ball twice with the racket, he leaned back, threw the tennis ball upwards, and swung his arm!
The racket hit the tennis ball again.

After the deafening roar, the tennis ball disappeared into the air in an instant.

"Ju Jiping's serve has become faster!" In Li Haida's rest area, Liu Lianer's eyes were fixed on Ju Jiping's movements.

A soreness welled up in the corner of his eyes.

Not only Yanagi Renji, Marui Bunta, Jackal Kuwahara and others couldn't help rubbing their eyes. Tachibana Jihei's serving speed has already surpassed their ability.

"What a tough opponent!"

"However, no one can stop Li Haida from winning the championship!" After Yukimura Seiichi gave a light drink, his footsteps slid and his arms waved!

boom!
The tennis ball fell right into Yukimura Seiichi's racket.

The yellow-green streamer was shining, and Seiichi Yukimura's forehand slammed the tennis ball back!
boom!
But in the face of Yukimura Seiichi's counterattack, Tachibana Yoshihei, who had already completed his position ahead of schedule, had been waiting for a long time, and the racket danced!
Lions run away!

boom!
The tennis ball disappeared into the air again, leaving layers of white waves above the court!
(End of this chapter)