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Chapter 541: Beyond the Ultimate? The Unfathomable Ishikawa
"Another level of ultimate quality?"

In the stands, Qp looked at Long Ya, who was surrounded by a hazy black mist. At this moment, he felt a strong threat from her.

“I didn’t expect that there would be so many super talents emerging in this year’s World Cup!”

Behind the German team, an old man with a cane came over. It was the 78-year-old Sigmund Pupke, the head of the German team and CEO of Sigmund Pharmaceuticals, one of the main investors.

"Yes."

Germany's head coach Can Reiteru nodded with emotion: "From this perspective, the world of tennis will probably usher in an unprecedented wave of changes after this year."

Polk of the German team.

Byodoin and Oni from the Japanese team, Medanore from the Spanish team, and the boy in front of them named Echizen Ryuga.

of course.

The most eye-catching person is undoubtedly the captain of the Japanese team, Ishikawa, who is only 12 years old.

The presence of these people will make even the top players in the world, such as Novak Brynner, who is currently ranked first in the world in points, feel troublesome.

"so."

After a pause, the old man Sigmund asked curiously, "Do you think that Echizen has a chance to win this game?"

"It's hard."

Retulu shook his head: "Even if he has entered the ultimate realm, his opponent is also a master of this level. The probability of him winning this game is very small."

"Is that so?"

Sigmund nodded when he heard this, his wrinkled eyes relaxed a little and a smile appeared on his face.

Because of Nanjiro's existence, he sent people to contact many people on the Spanish team, including Echizen Ryuga. However, these people, without exception, rejected his recruitment.

but.

Judging from the current situation, this is actually a good thing.

"Echizen Ryuya!"

While the two were communicating, Polk, who was standing among the German team, stared sternly at the other party.

"What will be your ultimate realm?"

"The second set begins."

After a short break, the referee on the high chair spoke again: "Spain's Echizen serves, game over!"

Snapped!
Snapped!
Snapped!
The words fell.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on the young man who was bending over and hitting a tennis ball with a smile on his face on one side of the court.

"Feel my tennis ball, Ishikawa!"

Thoughts turned.

Long Ya threw the tennis ball up and swung the racket quickly. To everyone's eyes, they only saw a flash of dark light. Then, with a loud bang, the tennis ball flew past like lightning.

fast!
too fast!
Many people just felt a black screen before their eyes and then lost track of the tennis ball.

The stronger players, on the other hand, instinctively want to follow and see through the path of the serve.

"Ok?"

however.

Almost at the same time.

These people only felt a dark black that could not be illuminated, instantly infecting their vision. Their five senses were completely blocked in an instant.

"Deprive of your five senses?!"

A player from the Japanese team spoke up instinctively.

"No, it's not about depriving your five senses."

At this time, a gentle voice sounded: "The ball is moving too fast, causing deviations in communication between our eyes and brain, resulting in confusion in the structure of neurons."

It’s Mitsuya.

The Japanese team's staff officer, an expert with in-depth knowledge of data, reacted instantly.

"There's more to it than that."

But Kimijima's voice sounded afterwards: "That kind of black light has a kind of 'pollution' effect on mental power."

just now.

He instinctively glanced at the tennis ball and instantly felt a tingling sensation deep in his brain. His originally sharp perception was greatly weakened.

Bang!
At this time.

The sound of a tennis ball hitting the ground was heard.

"Ok?"

After a while.

As if realizing something, Mitsuya asked in surprise: "D-didn't fight back?"

There was only the sound of the tennis ball landing, but no sound of it being hit back.

Does this mean that even Ishikawa was powerless against the serve just now?
"15-0!"

At this time, the referee's voice sounded.

Everyone's eyes suddenly widened, and as their field of vision gradually became clearer, their gazes immediately locked onto Ishikawa's side.

immediately.

They saw a clear trace of the landing point.

“It’s actually true”

Everyone was stunned.

Even Ishikawa couldn't resist the influence that directly affected the spiritual level?
"What a strong ability."

Then, representatives from various countries looked at Long Ya with deep fear in their eyes.

Mental pollution.

This ability is not just about depriving the five senses. It is very similar to Medanore's ability, which can influence or even distort the judgment and thinking of others.

This kind of tennis is undoubtedly more dangerous.

"but."

In the Spanish team, Vice Captain Frio frowned subconsciously: "Is that person really affected?"

You know, even Long Ya's [Devouring] has no effect on the opponent. It can be inferred that the captain of the Japanese team must have some powerful ability.

Moreover, it is very likely a spiritual ability.

Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
but.

Long Ya's next three serves all passed through the opponent's defense without any hindrance, making the Spanish players go from being initially stunned and confused to being excited in an instant.

"Game!"

"Spain Echizen, 1-0, swap positions!"

"Ooooooooo!!!"

Seeing Long Ya score and hit four aces without any suspense, the Spanish players shouted excitedly.

"That black light is very dangerous."

On the Japanese team's side, Yukimura looked solemn: "The power of perfection will devour the opponent's light in an instant. And this black light may have a similar effect, and it is even more terrifying."

"not only that."

Sanada said solemnly: "The power of perfection is like the penetration of ink. As time goes by, it penetrates deeper and deeper, and it is difficult to eradicate."

Hear the words.

Everyone's heart sank.

From this point of view, as the game goes on, this ultimate quality of black and seamlessness will probably completely distort Ishikawa's five senses and even concepts.

What's even more terrifying is that this ability is impossible to defend against. Just like dialysis, it can penetrate even steel.

For a while.

Everyone looked at Ishikawa with worry in their eyes.

“It is indeed a very powerful ability.”

After exchanging positions, Ishikawa smiled and glanced at Long Ya: "Use strong negative emotions to deeply infect the opponent's mental realm. It must be said that this is an ability that is almost impossible to defend against."

Hear the words.

Long Ya's expression remained unchanged.

Given his insight, it was not surprising that he could see so many things in such a short time. However, as he said, this move was difficult to resist even if he saw through it.

"Since you have entered this field, I will also let you experience my tennis."

Ishikawa spoke calmly.

Subsequently.

As others watched, he threw the tennis ball high up, bent his body and pressed down, and when the tennis ball flew to the best hitting position, he suddenly jumped up and swung the racket to hit it quickly over his head.

Bang!
The whole process seemed long, but in the eyes of others, it was completed in just a moment. With a crisp sound, the front end of the tennis ball seemed to hit the surface of a lake, creating a circle of ripples in the air that could be seen with the naked eye.

Then, the tennis ball completely sank into it and disappeared completely in front of everyone.

"what?!"

Masters from various countries instinctively widened their eyes.

Even Long Ya, who was on high alert, subconsciously tensed her body.

Tennis ball completely disappeared?!

"Quick! Too fast!"

Next to the court, Nanjiro, who had remained calm, suddenly shrank his pupils as if he had thought of something. "Using special techniques to exert force and find the best time to smash the ball, the tennis ball has entered the golden channel for hitting the ball!"

This is clearly a method beyond the ultra-high-speed dimension!
Could it be that the other party has already entered a realm beyond the ultimate? !
now.

Even Nanjiro's heart trembled uncontrollably.

Bang!
next moment.

A faint yellow light suddenly appeared at Long Ya's feet without any warning.

After sensing it, he instinctively released the ultimate quality of darkness and selflessness. But when his racket passed by, the tennis ball still flew out one step ahead.

Snap.
Looking at the tennis ball rolling and bouncing gently behind Long Ya, the area around the court suddenly fell into a brief silence.

"1, 15-0!"

After a long while, the referee finally spoke.

As he spoke, there was still a thick look of disbelief in his eyes, because he had just checked the Hawkeye system beside him, and the version he had was unable to capture any specific traces of the tennis ball.

Only when it landed did it appear on the screen.

"This speed can only be fully captured by an ultra-high-speed camera."

Think of this.

He looked towards Ishikawa with awe in his eyes.

The opponent's serve just now was the fastest he had ever seen in his career. It was already beyond the professional level, and even the top players would probably feel scared, right?
"A serve that goes beyond the hyperspeed dimension?"

In the stands, a look of surprise flashed in Polk's eyes.

He didn't expect that his opponent had hidden such a trick when competing with him.

"This is definitely the fastest and most terrifying serve in this year's World Cup!"

Bismarck's eyes were full of shock.

Qp next to him said solemnly: "It's not just limited to the World Cup. The terrifying degree of this serve may have surpassed the professional arena!"

As the top tennis advisor, he has also done a lot of research on professional players. Just based on this serve, Ishikawa is enough to be among the top players in the history of professional tennis.

"Is this his true strength?"

Returu's face was filled with shock.

Sigmund next to him had shining eyes.

genius!

The top genius!
If he can sign the other party, Sigmund Pharmaceuticals will have a player who will dominate the world tennis for the next ten years or even longer.

"This serve is so fast!"

On one side of the court, the shock in Long Ya's eyes had not yet completely faded.

Even though he knew that the opponent's serve speed was very fast, the serve just now still made him feel palpitations.

But then, he fixed his eyes, and once again took a posture of being ready for battle. He had already entered the ultimate realm, and had the ability to return any serve.

Even if the opponent's serve has reached the ultra-high speed dimension.

Bang!
however.

next moment.

Ishikawa's second serve landed on the serving line in front of him in an instant.

"."

Long Ya subconsciously lowered her head, her resolute and confident expression gradually turning into horror.

"30-0!"

The referee spoke and there was silence.

"Gudu."

The Spanish players, who had been extremely excited before, became very stiff as if someone had poured a bucket of cold water on them.

Bang!
Bang!
Subsequently.

Two unreasonable serves landed on the ground again, and Long Ya had no time to react at all.

"Game!"

"Japan team Ishikawa, 1-1!"

Less than 1 minutes.

Ishikawa then tied the score.

Such a terrifying scoring speed stunned everyone present. At the same time, it also made people feel strongly shocked by his strength.

If Long Ya, who had entered the ultimate quality of darkness, gave people a feeling of danger and terror, then Ishikawa at this moment gave them a feeling of being in the abyss, unfathomable!

"Well!"

After a long time, Long Ya recovered from the shock, walked to the side of the court, and made a serving gesture.

He hasn't lost yet.

At present, the duel between the two is still a battle of serving. As long as he can ensure that he wins his own serving game, all he has to do next is to see through the opponent's serve.

"There is no such thing as an unsolvable serve in this world!"

As if to cheer herself up and boost her confidence, Long Ya threw the tennis ball high into the air after saying this.

hum!
next moment.

A strong breath of black flame erupted, and at the moment the racket hit the tennis ball, it was wrapped in horrible negative emotions and slammed down on the serving line in front of Ishikawa.

"Well said."

In response, Ishikawa just smiled. Then, he looked up, and the racket in his hand appeared in front of the bouncing tennis ball: "There is no such thing as an unsolvable serve in this world!"

Bang!
The words fell.

The dark sheen on the tennis ball instantly dissipated and shot toward the opposite side at an astonishing speed.

"how is this possible?"

Seeing this, Long Ya's heart trembled violently.

The other party actually escaped from his ultimate quality [Dark Prison]. That kind of deep negative emotion would make even the most determined person feel like they were trapped by chains, unable to move.

"No, that's not right."

Suddenly.

Long Ya reacted suddenly.

As a top talent, he immediately realized that the ultimate quality of darkness that represented his belief in invincibility had actually been exposed when Ishikawa served four terrifying aces just now.

His ultimate realm was actually broken by the opponent. At this moment, the opponent's mental power was breaking out through the hole.

"Shin Ishikawa."

Thinking of this, Long Ya's eyes couldn't help but sink: "You are indeed the most dangerous existence. You actually made my ultimate tennis ball have a flaw in this way. But... that's it!"

Swish!
next moment.

Long Ya's figure suddenly appeared in front of the tennis ball.

Afterwards, the black aura filled his surroundings once again, and suddenly exploded as he swung his racket.

"Feel the horror of the dark prison!"

boom!
Thoughts turned.

The racket in his hand collided violently with the tennis ball.

"Ok?"

however.

Long Ya seemed to sense something and her pupils suddenly contracted.

Whoa!

Immediately.

Under the shocked gazes of others, the racket in Long Ya's hand actually began to spin clockwise. Under the strong force, he instinctively let go of his hand and watched the ball and racket fly past him.

"This is."

Seeing this, the audience around widened their eyes.

On the German team's side, everyone blurted out subconsciously: "Baptism of the Whirlpool?!"

(End of this chapter)