The Prince of Tennis: My tennis skills come from Naruto

Yukimura Seiichi threw the ball for the third time, and after this throw, Kamiya You felt himself fall into an abyss of silence.

The sound of the wind, the swishing of shoes on the ground, and the excited gasps of the audience—all were silenced.

In an instant, all external sounds disappeared from his world, while the sounds inside his body were amplified at an extreme speed.

"Thump! Thump! Thump!"

He heard his heart pounding rhythmically like a drum due to the intense exertion.

At the same time, I could hear a buzzing sound in my ears, as if my blood was flowing in sync with my heartbeat.

Kamiya You's lips unconsciously curled up again.

really-

That's awesome!

Moreover, after losing hearing, the existence of the sixth sense becomes even more pronounced.

To put it simply, it's like a bright light appearing in complete darkness.

Guided by his sixth sense, Kamiya Yo took a sliding step and intercepted the attack.

"Bang!"

Kamiya Yo's counterattack shocked and bewildered Yukimura Seiichi, whose fingertips trembled slightly as he gripped his racket.

Because he noticed with his keen insight that Kamiya You's pupils had gone out of focus.

Therefore, they have lost the most important of the five senses: touch, sight, and hearing.

How could Kamiya You possibly retaliate?!

Yukimura Seiichi, who had initially believed that Kamiya You was retaliating by pinpointing the location of sounds, finally cracked his composure. Things had now completely taken him by surprise.

Although his heart was beginning to crumble, he still chased after Kamiya You's serve with incredible speed.

"Bang!"

The tennis ball hit the ground and then bounced off quickly.

"Kamiya You's score! 0-40!"

The referee's score announcement had been over for a while, but Yukimura Seiichi remained frozen in place, his racket still in a blocking stance.

The afterimage of that yellow light that brushed past the frame still burned his retina.

Yukimura Seiichi dug his left hand into his palm, forcibly using the stinging sensation to pull himself back to his senses.

Although we don't know how Kamiya You did it, the competition must continue!

Yukimura Seiichi changed his serving court and then served again, but the result was still completely predictable.

"Kamiya You scores!"

"Game, Kamiya You, 3-0, switch sides!"

Meanwhile, Kamiya You was now engulfed in absolute darkness; his sense of smell had vanished the instant he touched the ball.

The pungent smell of the pitch asphalt, the stench of sweat, and the complex odors from the various foods consumed in the stands were all expelled from my nostrils.

Then the sense of taste also begins to decline automatically.

at last,

All five senses were lost.

Kamiya You gently opened his left hand.

It's a very strange feeling.

Even though the mind is not detached from the body, it cannot perceive any information from the outside world.

In this absolute silence, Kamiya You felt a tremor of impending collapse.

So this is the complete version of annihilating the five senses...?

Kamiya You smiled wryly in the depths of the darkness, where no one seemed to notice, then a thought crossed his mind...

Alright, now that the experience is complete, it's time to start the scriptwriting.

It's time to close the net!

Before the referee's call to action even arrived, Kamiya You had already followed his pre-match memories and headed towards the opposite half of the court.

With light and effortless steps, she precisely avoided all obstacles, as if her five senses had never been stripped away.

As they walked, Kamiya You suddenly turned around, precisely aiming his racket at Yukimura Seiichi in the darkness, and held it horizontally.

"Hey, Yukimura-kun, it's about time your gift of the 'exposure of the five senses' experience card expired."

As soon as he finished speaking, Kamiya You's unfocused pupils suddenly flashed with a blood-red light.

The three magatama swirled in the crimson light, and at the same time, his vision instantly cleared.

Hearing, smell, and touch have all returned to normal.

After his five senses returned, Kamiya You deactivated his sixth sense, then casually twirled his racket, thinking to himself:

Using mental strength to overwhelm the five senses is indeed too troublesome.

The Sharingan is the optimal solution.

not to mention...…

The climax of the script also requires these eyes.

As the three blood-red tomoe in his eyes involuntarily rotated, dark red energy surged out of his body, spreading throughout the entire stadium.

The referees near the baseline were the first to be impacted.

The referees instinctively held their breath, gripped their clothes tightly, and barely managed to stay at their posts.

Next up is Yukimura Seiichi, who will face Kamiya You directly.

He felt as if the air around him had solidified into a paste, and his usually invincible mental power was severely hampered.

Moreover, under those eyes, Yukimura Seiichi inexplicably felt as if he had been seen through.

Yukimura Seiichi took a deep breath. He hadn't expected his ominous premonition at the start of the match to actually come true…

In the audience, Gakuto Mukahi's eyes widened at the sight, and he tried to analyze it, but failed.

Inui Sadaharu and Kanzuki felt that what they were seeing had completely exceeded the scope of data processing.

So, what the hell is this thing?!

A group of viewers simultaneously had the same question in their minds.

Although Ryuzaki Sumire didn't understand what this was, she could sense that Kamiya You's current demeanor was similar to that of Echizen Nanjiro in the past.

If we could recruit such promising talents into Seigaku...

Thinking this, her knuckles clenched suddenly, her breath catching for a moment, a determined glint flashing in her eyes. She needed to first discover his weakness, and then…

Ryo Shishido felt a chill run down his spine and muttered, "Hiss...it feels strangely wicked."

As for Sengoku Kiyosumi, seeing this scene, a great weight was finally lifted from his heart.

"As expected, he knew that Kamiya You wouldn't stop here. The fact that he dared to have Yukimura Seiichi use the 'Sensory Annihilation' technique means he definitely has a countermeasure!"

In the strangely quiet atmosphere of the audience,

The 90-second break passed quickly.

Amidst Yukimura Seiichi's anxious mood, Kamiya You calmly teed off.

With a slight flick of the wrist, a "gentle" serve at 180 km/h slowly sails over the net.

"Yukimura caught it!"

"Hmm? Kamiya-kun's shot... has slowed down?!"

Yukimura Seiichi swung his racket in response to the sound.

Huang Mang was caught in a tug-of-war between the two:

"Bang!"

"Bang! Bang!"

Although Yukimura Seiichi received the ball, he felt a strange sense of familiarity with the scene, and he involuntarily glanced at Kamiya You.

Kamiya's current playing style and the momentum he has suddenly unleashed.

It looked strangely like the sea before a storm, making one feel uneasy.

Meanwhile, Sengoku Kiyosumi, sitting in the audience, also felt that Kamiya-kun was definitely holding back something big!

One goal after another, the audience was getting a little visually fatigued. Some spectators couldn't help but yawn, while others picked up their phones to reply to messages.

Until this ball, Yukimura Seiichi suddenly felt his feet slip at the moment of hitting the ball. He barely managed to maintain his balance, but missed the ball that Kamiya You hit.

"Bang!"

The tennis ball bounced out in a beautiful arc.

The referee promptly announced the score: "Kamiya You scores! 15-0!"

At that moment, Kamiya You raised an eyebrow and said in a mocking voice, "Yukimura, how does it feel to be devoured by your own weapon?"