The Prince of Tennis: My tennis skills come from Naruto

"The ball is moving so fast! You can barely see it before it bounces off!"

The audience was once again amazed by Kamiya You's counterattack.

However, although he still easily scored the point, Kamiya You clearly felt that after that shot, his vision began to blur.

Then some colorful patches began to appear before my eyes.

My vision is starting to disappear.

As Kamiya You carefully experienced this process, he seamlessly switched to his sixth sense to retaliate.

After activating his sixth sense, Kamiya You sensed the landing point was on the left baseline the instant Yukimura Seiichi swung his racket.

He quickly glided over, and then swung his racket with ease.

"Bang!"

"Kamiya You scores! Score 0-40!"

"oh!"

"They're too strong, they're about to break through!"

"And that sliding tackle he just made was absolutely awesome!"

"Truly—both handsome and strong!"

At that moment, another ball flew out from Yukimura Seiichi's racket, but it was intercepted again before it hit the ground.

"Bang!"

A burst of light ripped through the air.

"Kamiya You scores!"

"Game, Kamiya You, 1-0! Switch sides!"

With the referee's pronouncement, Kamiya You's vision was plunged into complete darkness.

However, relying on his pre-match memory of the field's size and layout, as well as his excellent sense of direction, he changed halves of the court as if nothing had happened.

However, instead of sitting on the bench to replenish his water as usual, he simply stood silently in the service area with his racket, waiting patiently.

Upon seeing this, Fujii Yuko, who was familiar with Kamiya You's behavior, blinked and her fingertips unintentionally dug into her palm.

Instead of heeding the intelligence department's advice, the young master risked his life and willingly fell into the trap that extinguished his five senses...

call--

Although the young master's actions were all reasonable, but...

Yuko Fujii took a deep breath.

Then, forcing herself to look away from Kamiya You's unfocused gaze, she bent down to take out a spare towel, folded it three times to slowly calm her rapidly beating heart.

Kamiya You stood there quietly, mentally dissecting the principles and experiences of extinguishing the five senses.

Well, Yukimura's detached vision is more like a mental blockade than wearing an eye patch.

This prevents his opponent from acquiring visual information for an extended period, ultimately causing him to fall into a state of pseudo-blindness.

This feeling of vision slowly fading over time can put immense mental pressure on an opponent, leading them into the trap of having their five senses stripped away.

That's definitely impressive and very interesting ball skills!

Kamiya You's lips naturally curled up in a smile.

It was truly worth the long wait!

Meanwhile, Yukimura Seiichi was shocked and incredulous at the scene before him.

Judging from Kamiya You's pupils, he should have already lost his sight, so why was he still able to fight back?!

And what's more, he can still switch venues normally now?!

Could he possibly have some kind of sound-based location-based ability?!

Yukimura Seiichi quickly thought of this.

But what normal person, what normal tennis player, specifically trains for this?!

Unless...

Unless this guy already knew about his Five Senses Annihilation Ball Technique and then trained specifically for it.

The difference in intelligence...

A shadow crossed Yukimura Seiichi's eyes. He knew nothing about Kamiya, but Kamiya You knew a great deal about him.

But his eyes quickly sharpened again, his fingers gripping the racket handle tightly.

Even if Kamiya could locate sounds, it wouldn't change the final outcome, because soon his hearing would also disappear.

There is absolutely no way to break his complete version of annihilating the five senses at present!

The 90-second break ended quickly.

Yukimura Seiichi stood at the baseline, ready to receive the ball.

"It's Kamiya You's serve now!"

Kamiya Yobak catches the tennis ball tossed to him by the caddie, then bends his knees, pushes off the ground, rotates his body, and swings his racket in one fluid motion.

The racket rips through the air with a popping sound.

"Bang!"

"Kamiya You's score! 15-0!"

One after another, streaks of yellow light pierced through the half of the field where Yukimura Seiichi was located.

Before the gasps from the stands had even subsided, the referee's score announcement had already reached "40-0!"

Then, the referee paused for a moment and said,

"Game, Kamiya Yao, 2-0!"

The yellow light faded, but the cheers from the audience were like waves crashing against each other.

"Awesome!"

"Perfect hair care!"

"That's incredible!"

In response, Eiji Kikumaru scratched the band-aid on his cheek and tapped a question mark above his head: ?

Wasn't it said that Yukimura could seal his opponent's five senses? And it seems like a long time ago, Kamiya said that he had lost his sense of touch.

But why is Kamiya leading 2-0 now?!

Inoue Mamoru also realized he had underestimated Kamiya You, wondering, "Can someone who's lost their sight still score points?"

"Huh? Uncle, you mean that Kamiya has lost his sight?" Kikumaru Eiji asked in a playful tone.

Inoue Mamoru's forehead creased with a few black lines. I told you not to call him "uncle"!

However, she still replied, "Look, look at the photos I took."

"Look over here, Kamiya's pupils are clearly out of focus."

As Inoue Mamoru spoke, he zoomed in on Kamiya You's face, pointing to his pupils.

Mukahi Gakuto leaned forward slightly, squinting at the camera screen. "Indeed."

Eiji Kikumaru was utterly shocked. "Sukuniichi! Does that mean he's serving by hearing now?!"

"You can serve using your hearing?! Shocking.jpg"

Kiyosumi Sengoku speculated, "Perhaps it's based on the sound of the wind generated by the ball falling?"

"His hearing must be incredibly good!"

Kikumaru Eiji sighed, but then added, "However, it seems that Yukimura will eventually destroy Kamiya's five senses. Once Kamiya loses his hearing, he probably won't be able to play tennis anymore."

While the spectators were discussing the matter, the referee on the field said,

"It's Yukimura Seiichi's serve now!"

Yukimura Seiichi stood calmly in the service court, his violet-blue eyes now regaining their composure.

Although he lost two points initially, his ability to suppress the five senses had already begun to take effect.

Kamiya is now merely fighting a desperate battle by relying on sound to pinpoint the location of sounds.

Yukimura Seiichi firmly believed that

Even though Kamiya You has such great strength, he will still fall because of his own destruction of the five senses!

Then, with a steady hand and even more stable movements, he kicked off.

At the moment of the swing, a pale purple spiritual energy enveloped the ball like a thin mist.

"Bang!"

The yellow light tore through the air, heading straight for the blind spot, but Kamiya You anticipated it and easily intercepted it with a sideways slide step.

"Kamiya You's score! 0-15!"

As Yukimura Seiichi served his second serve, his knuckles turned slightly white from the force of the blow, and at the very moment the tennis ball left his racket, Kamiya You felt the sound of the wind rushing past his ear suddenly diminish—

As if immersed in deep water, the shouts of the audience were also difficult to hear clearly, as if wrapped in thick cotton wool.

"Bang!"

However, the counterattack trajectory was still precise and fast, hitting the line.

"Kamiya You's score! 0-30!"