Wang Wangzhi starts from Sharingan

Chapter 226 We are the champions!
huh~~~
A cool breeze blew across the entire venue.

I don’t know when it started, but the noisy cold wind had quietly turned into a gentle breeze.

The leisurely blowing moistened everyone's hearts and stirred up the flying hair.

On the tennis court, where everyone is watching, the decisive singles match between the Big Devil and the Son of God has reached a climax that makes people's blood boil.

Under the focus of countless eyes and endless cheers.

Yukimura Seiichi, who was standing on the left half, shrank his pupils and woke up from the dazed state just now.

Backtracking his thoughts, Yukimura Seiichi refocused his attention, and quickly fixed his eyes on the tennis ball that had already flown towards the teeing area in the right half.

While looking at Sora Kitagawa who was running on the opposite side to catch the ball, he quickly started to start, preparing for a 'just in case' counterattack.

Although Kitagawa Sora's sense of touch has been disrupted by him, if he happens to be lucky, he can just fight back.

Therefore, he must be ready to fight back at all times.

Besides, Yukimura Seiichi's fighting qualities will not allow him to let down his guard before he wins.

only.
step, step, step~~~
Under the sound of rhythmic footsteps, the eyes of the Son of God flickered slightly in a trance.

Probably, might, seem, should, seem. Something happened just now.
——In the halo of illusion, there is a handsome figure wearing a gorgeous haori and holding a sharp knife?
However, as Yukimura Seiichi frowned in his mind and thought about it, he found nothing.

And the shadow of the god of death also turned into nothingness in an instant and dissipated into the sky.

The battle in front of him once again brought Yukimura Seiichi's spirit back, and with his concentrated mind, he swept away all the messy thoughts.

Looking at Kitagawa Sora who responded with a light hollow ball out of scruples, Yukimura Seiichi smiled faintly.

"Sure enough, Beichuan."

"As my sense of touch became more and more confused, you actually hit the ball back."

"but."

"This kind of ball is just a score that comes to the goal."

Immediately, with a low shout from Seiichi Yukimura, a powerful swipe at an angle directly penetrated Sora Kitagawa's defense, and flew out of bounds under Sora Kitagawa's frown and stretched shot.

"Out of bounds, the score stands."

"Game, Tatekai, Yukimura, score 1-3."

wow~~~
Under the sound of the referee's score report, the Son of God directly regained the game and regained the game situation with a clean sheet. In an instant, all the spectators were plunged into crazy noise and excitement. .

The supporters of Lihai University were naturally excited, screaming and cheering.

"Lihai is big! Lihai is big! Lihai is big!"

"Son of God! Son of God! Son of God!"

"Yukimura! Yukimura!"

"Minister! Minister!"

"Winner! Champion! Always victorious! King! Fourteenth consecutive hegemony! Fourteenth consecutive hegemony!"

Qingxue's supporters were a little confused and in disbelief.

Their big demon king, their invincible surface is the strongest, and their number one ace was fine in the last round, but from this round onwards, everyone can see that something is wrong.

"By the way, that wasn't a mistake."

"It either hits the ball or hits the net. Even if it can barely hit the ball back, the tennis ball is still soft."

"No matter how you look at it, it cannot be a ball played by Kitagawa under normal conditions."

"That is to say."

"That's right, even Kitagawa Sora was affected by the Son of God's 'Destroy the Five Senses'!"

"No way. If that's the case, wouldn't Qingxue lose?"

"The ever-victorious army of Guandong, the king of the sea, is about to usher in their victory again!"

The last sigh caused the audience who supported Qingxue to fall silent.

And this time.

On the tennis court, Yukimura Seiichi, who faintly heard some heated discussions again, continued his game with Kitagawa Sora with a confident smile on his face.

Looking at Sora Kitagawa who was silent on the right half, just hitting the tennis ball, and seemed to be still trying to find a way to crack the 'destruction of the five senses', Yukimura Seiichi smiled proudly.

"Beichuan, when you fall into my 'destroying the five senses', the result is already doomed."

Facing the tennis ball that Kitagawa Sora tried twice and finally sent out, Yukimura Seiichi said calmly as he stepped forward.

"The next thing is..."

"Hearing!"

Bang!
With a crisp sound, the tennis ball flew back and rushed towards Kitagawa Sora.

It's a pity that at this moment, Kitagawa Sora also has hearing problems.

Looking at that swipe, Kitagawa was stunned, Seiichi Yukimura said softly.

"Beichuan, you have no chance, just admit defeat as soon as possible."

"Although the current you. You should not be able to hear clearly, or you can't hear directly."

boom!
"Score works."

"Game, Tatekai, Yukimura, score 2-3." Bang!
"Out of bounds!"

"Game, Tatekai University, Yukimura takes the lead, score 4-3."

"Next, I'll take away your vision too!"

Looking at Kitagawa Sora, who had been completely deprived of 'touch' and 'hearing' and was already breaking out in cold sweat, Yukimura Seiichi said calmly.

Bang!
"Out of bounds!"

"Game, Tatekai University, Yukimura takes the lead, score 5-3."

brush!
"and also."

"The final blow!"

"It's over, Beichuan!"

Bang!
"Score works!"

"Game, Yukimura, score 6-3."

"The first singles match is over, Lihai University Affiliated High School won!"

After the referee announced the score, in just a moment, the entire venue was plunged into a wave of carnival.

wow~~~
Crazy shouts vented the surging passion of all the audience.

The fiery atmosphere that seemed to break through the sky gradually turned into the voice of Li Haida's king.

"The Son of God is invincible! The Son of God is invincible! The Son of God is invincible!"

"Lihai is big! Lihai is big! Lihai is big!"

"Champion! Champion! Champion!"

And on the tennis court.

Looking at Sora Kitagawa, who was still in a state of unconsciousness and fear, unable to escape from the 'destruction of the five senses', Seiichi Yukimura finally let go of the tension in his heart.

From the corner of his vision, he saw a group of people running towards their teammates and companions in a state of passion.

Gradually, Yukimura Seiichi showed a smile.

Under the outline of the corners of the mouth, look at the clear sky, close your eyes, enjoy the breeze, feel the glory of the championship, and listen to the passionate shouts of the crowd.

Just don't know why.

Accompanied by a flash of spiritual light in the depths of his heart, on Yukimura Seiichi's body, there was a hidden layer of invisible phantom film, which gradually dissipated.

At this time, the content of the cheers that enchanted Seiichi Yukimura gradually changed.

"Li Hai Da! Li Hai Da! Li Hai Da"

"Li Hai Da! Qing Xue."

"Li Qingxue!"

"Qingxue! Qingxue! Qingxue!"

bass!
In an instant, Yukimura Seiichi suddenly opened his eyes, and in confusion, he listened carefully.
"Qingxue! Qingxue! Qingxue!"

With his mind suddenly shaken, Yukimura Seiichi, whose eyes gradually became clearer, looked around subconsciously, looking in all directions.

That exciting scene, like a celebration of a prosperous age, caught Yukimura Seiichi's eyes again.

However.
The protagonist at this moment is no longer him, nor does he belong to Tatekai Dai.

"Qingxue! Qingxue! Qingxue"

"The most powerful devil on the surface! The most powerful devil on the surface! The most powerful devil on the surface!"

"Beichuan! Beichuan! Beichuan!"

"Invincible! Invincible! Invincible!"

In Yukimura Seiichi's trance, the protagonist of this jubilant event became Kitagawa Sora, became Seigaku, and...
they!

Staring blankly, on the right half of the court, everyone from the Qingxue Tennis Club rushed onto the court, surrounding Beichuan Kong in the middle.

Then, amid Beichuan Sora's firm refusal and wanton laughter, he picked up Beichuan Sora and threw him into the sky.

"Hahaha~~ Beichuan, you can't escape today."

"Oh oh oh~~~"

In the midst of Kikumaru Neko's loud shouting, the rest of the people worked hard together, throwing high and shouting in unison.

"we are the champion!"

"we are the champion!"

"we are the champion!"

"You guys, let me down quickly~~~"

"Kikumaru, go back tomorrow and train twice as hard!"

After a burst of cheers, Kitagawa Sora's voice sounded, causing the delighted Kikumaru to exclaim.

"Why is it my meow again~~~"

Then I threw it more vigorously~~~
(End of this chapter)