The second dimension life starting from Fuyuki City

As Mo Yi spoke, everyone looked at Echizen Ryoma, who was holding his fists, lowering his head and remaining silent.

"hateful!"

Echizen Ryoma faced Mo Yi's questioning and held the racket tightly.

"What a nasty man, Mo Yi."

Yukinoko looked at the scene on the field, seemed to have thought of something bad, and spoke with empathy.

"Cough-cough-"

Hearing that the man he admired was framed by Yukinoko, the great teacher was unconvinced and said:

"Maybe Mo Yi just wanted to motivate the other person. Isn't this the same tactic used in hot-blooded comics?"

“Hmph (╭(╯^╰)╮)——”

Yukinoko looked at the Great Teacher coldly, which made the Great Teacher feel a chilling sense of crisis, and said:

"Hikigaya, you're already in high school, and you're still reading those comics that are obviously meant for children? I'm really worried about you. You'll just become a useless otaku who contributes nothing to society."

"···"

The Great Teacher felt that the other party's emotions seemed a little inappropriate, so he didn't dare to say anything more.

This is not because I am a coward, but out of respect for women.

"Ryoma, come on! We're all supporting you!"

A girl's voice came from the crowd to Echizen Ryoma's ears.

"Sakurano——"

When Ryoma Echizen turned around, he saw his childhood sweetheart Ryuzaki Sakuno cheering for him in the crowd, and his teammates from Seigaku had arrived here without him noticing when.

When everyone saw Ryoma Echizen look at it, they gave him encouraging expressions like thumbs up.

"Everyone--"

Echizen Ryoma muttered something, then turned around and looked at Mo Yi, who was already waiting for his answer with a smile, with a firm gaze, and said:

"Still a long way to go!"

"Until I become the world's number one tennis player, I will not give up this idea that I should be able to do so."

"Besides, our competition isn't over yet, Senior Mo Yi!"

Ryoma Echizen cheered himself up and pointed at Mo Yi with the tennis racket in his hand.

"Ha ha--"

Mo Yi said happily:

"Echizen-kun, you are very good. You have earned my approval."

"It's my turn to serve again. Let me show you the path to the realm of selflessness!"

"Exactly what I want!"

Echizen Ryoma re-entered the state of seamlessness and looked at Mo Yi with excitement, waiting for the other party to display the so-called realm above the realm of selflessness.

"what?"

Listening to the conversation between Mo Yi and Echizen Ryoma, Fuji Shusuke looked at Tezuka Kunimitsu in surprise, and Tezuka Kunimitsu nodded affirmatively, confirming Mo Yi's words.

Fuji Shusuke, who received the affirmation, said in shock:

"There is actually a higher realm above the realm of selflessness!"

"Excellent, then let me see the higher path, unknown boy."

Mo Yi looked at Echizen Ryoma, who was facing a formidable enemy, and suddenly seemed to remember something. He looked serious and asked:

"Echizen-kun, my next serve is even more dangerous than the previous serves and returns. One hit could kill you. Are you sure you really want to watch the higher path of tennis?"

The smile on Echizen Ryoma's face did not change at all, and he said confidently:

"I won't fall until I defeat you, Senior."

"Ryoma!"

Ryuzaki Sakuno, who likes Ryoma Echizen, felt as if the end of the world had come after hearing Mo Yi's words. She could only look at Tezuka Kunimitsu, the senior most respected by Ryoma, for help.

Not only her, but everyone else was horrified after hearing Mo Yi's hint, and they were muttering in their hearts, could it really be a murderous tennis ball! ?

However, seeing how serious Mo Yi was, and that he didn't seem to be lying, he couldn't help but look at Tezuka Kunimitsu, asking for his opinion on whether he should step forward to stop their next competition.

"Ryoma has already made his own decision—"

Tezuka Kunimitsu said this coldly.

Everyone understood what he meant.

Ryuzaki Sakuno and everyone else could only silently call out Echizen Ryoma's name and support him.

"Yukinoshita-san, should we stop their competition?"

When Totsuka Ayaka heard Mo Yi's words, she was also shocked and asked worriedly.

"You bastard—"

Yukinoko stared fiercely at the hateful guy Mo Yi. It seemed that everything he said would come true. If it were true, it would be terrible.

The kind-hearted Yukino Yukinoshita could not tolerate the murderous tennis ball happening in front of her.

But when she was about to go up and even took a step forward, Mo Yi laughed and said:

"Just a joke, haha."

"···"

Yukinoko clenched her fists, a dark aura emanating from her body as she muttered:

"This is the only guy I will never forgive. I will definitely kill him."

"Gulu——"

Totsuka Ayaka and Hikigaya Hachiman nervously moved away to avoid being captured by Yukinoshita Yukino, who had obviously turned evil, and used as a sacrifice.

“Uh(⊙o⊙)…”

Echizen Ryoma looked at Mo Yi speechlessly, and complained wildly in his heart, it was so difficult for him to make the decision to witness a higher realm even if he died, and you told me that you were joking.

Alpaca!!

Everyone also broke away from the tense atmosphere. Many students who were ready to rush forward to stop it, or had already dialed the police or hospital numbers, could not help but express the same thought as Ryoma Echizen - MMP!

"but--"

Mo Yi looked at Long Ma, who was obviously relieved, and said:

"Although there's no danger to your life, it might be very uncomfortable. Well, it's much more uncomfortable than death!"

"Are you really mentally prepared?"

Echizen Ryoma looked at the maddening senior in front of him and nodded and said:

"Come on, Senior Mo Yi."

Mo Yi didn't say anything else. He threw up a new tennis ball and then hit a serve towards Echizen Ryoma that was no different from that of a novice.

Although Echizen Ryoma was confused, he still swung and hit the serve, which any novice who had learned tennis could hit back.

Just at this time--

"Echizen Ryoma, I like you!"

Echizen Ryoma looked at the orange-haired girl with twintails who was confessing her love to him in a daze.

Ball 19: Senior Mo Yi, you are a devil

My name is Ryoma Echizen, and I'm a high school student. In my last year on campus, I want to leave some good memories, so I plan to step onto the stage of the campus festival.

In order to successfully perform on the stage of the campus festival, I found two like-minded classmates, Setsuna Ogiso and Touma Kazusa, and worked hard together for the common goal.

However, just now, the school beauty Ogiso Setsuna confessed her love to me, and faced with her irresistible affection, I agreed.

···

But fate played a joke on me. It was not until the end that I realized that the person I liked was not Setsuna, but Touma.

I tried my best to kiss Dong Ma, but suddenly, she pushed me away with force, and yelled with tears on her face:

"Why are you so skilled? How many times have you and Setsuna kissed? How far away from me are you going to get before you're satisfied?!"

······

"boom--"

As I watched Dong Ma leave our country on a plane, the world in front of me suddenly shattered like a mirror.

"Ryoma——"

Ryuzaki Sakuno looked at Echizen Ryoma worriedly.

The senior named Mo Yi had previously sent a serve to Long Ma that even she could block. While she was still confused, Long Ma naturally swung back.

But Longma hit this simple serve into the net and stayed there for half a minute. Anyone could see that something was wrong in this situation.

"Snapped--"

Echizen Ryoma's racket slipped from his hand, and he looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle, tears streaming down his face. Because everyone was watching the strange development of the situation quietly, Qingxue and the others could clearly hear what Echizen Ryoma was muttering.

“The White Album and all that stuff don’t matter anymore.

Because there are no more songs worth singing.

Love that cannot be conveyed is no longer needed.

Because there is no one left worth loving."

"Is it an illusion?"

Tezuka Kunimitsu looked at Echizen Ryoma with an uncertain expression, as something seemed to be wrong.

Why couldn't the opponent receive such a rubbish serve? Why did he start to stare blankly after receiving the ball? Now he is crying sadly and saying some very literary but incomprehensible words!

"Wake up, Echizen-kun!"

Mo Yi shouted to Ryoma Echizen who was still immersed in White Album 2.

"This is--"

Ryoma Echizen finally came to his senses. He was clearly playing tennis and preparing to face the serve that Senior Mo Yi said would be more painful than death. After the racket touched the ball, he suddenly lost his memory and experienced a painful life again.

"Setsuna—"

"Eastern Malaysia—"

Echizen Ryoma muttered a name that no one could understand, and then ignored the tears on his face. He looked at Mo Yi, trying to confirm something, but didn't know how to start.

"Zhuangzi dreamt of butterflies in the morning, and King Wang placed his spring love on the cuckoo!"

Mo Yi said with an unfathomable smile on his face:

"My answers are not important, what is important is your own answers. If you think they are true, then they are true.

After hearing Mo Yi's answer, Ryoma Echizen slowly picked up the racket on the ground so that no one could hear what they were saying. The only one who could understand was Ryoma Echizen, who had experienced the baptism of White Album 2.

Looking at the painful expression on the other person's face, Mo Yi felt a sense of joy in his heart that he couldn't let Yukinoko know. That's right, it was the so-called creator's happiness.

Then he said:

"The state of selflessness is the profound meaning of integrating mind, body, and technique to their full potential. However, no matter how powerful it is, it cannot allow a tennis player to transcend the limitations of being human."

It seemed that Ryoma Echizen had not yet recovered from the mental attack of White Album 2. He still felt extremely uncomfortable and did not respond to Mo Yi's explanation.

However, Qingxue and others concentrated on listening to Mo Yi's words, trying to figure out what had just happened.

Mo Yi smiled happily and said:

"The path above the state of no self, I call it the Dao Realm. Only by comprehending one's own Dao can one break through the limits of being human and reach a higher realm."

"Different people, due to their different understandings of life, naturally have different paths, and different paths possess different abilities. The serve I just made was imbued with the path of the 'Scarlet Dream' that I comprehended."