Tennis: One look can subdue me, one sword can break the clothes of heaven!

"As expected, it appeared. It was the Minister's five senses deprivation!"

Marui couldn't help but exclaim when he saw this.

Jack Sangyuan was also amazed.

Although they have never actually played against Yukimura, the members of the Kamio Rikkai University Tennis Club naturally have some understanding of this.

It is a kind of tennis that can take away other people's five senses. By constantly returning the opponent's returns easily, the opponent will fall into a state similar to Yips. The senses of touch, hearing, vision, etc. will be gradually taken away, and finally the opponent will suffer a mental breakdown and be unable to continue the game.

Apparently, the hooded man had already entered this state.

"Although I haven't tried that state yet, it should be very uncomfortable, right?"

“I’ve heard from Oreki-san that even he is quite afraid of it, so you can imagine how terrifying it would be…”

The two of them couldn't help but start to sympathize with the hooded boy.

Why would this guy dare to mess with Yukimura?

I'm so unlucky. I'm going to suffer a lot this time!

......

"Then I will win this match without hesitation!"

He easily won two points again. Because the five senses deprivation had been completed, the opponent had basically lost the ability to resist, and Yukimura almost assumed that he had won.

But at this moment, Yukimura suddenly felt his arms going numb, and he even felt a little powerless.

He thought he had used too much force, so he increased the strength of his grip on the racket a little, but then he felt a sense of powerlessness and ultimately failed to hold on, and the racket fell to the ground.

“What’s going on…?”

He looked down at his palms in confusion.

Both of his arms were trembling slightly. He tried hard and found that he could hardly lift them!

At the same time, his legs suddenly went weak and his body lost balance. Fortunately, he reacted in time and knelt on one knee to steady his body, thus avoiding the embarrassment of falling.

"This familiar symptom... could it be that I'm being deprived of my sense of touch?"

Yukimura reacted suddenly and was extremely shocked.

Why did my sense of touch suddenly disappear for no reason?

He is the one who uses the five sense deprivation function, so why did he lose his five senses instead?

Just when he was puzzled, he heard the hooded boy's chuckle from the opposite side.

"How was it? How does it feel to have your perception taken away by your own moves?"

"This... was done by you?"

"Who else but me?"

Echizen Ryuya raised his head and lowered his hood, revealing a handsome and dashing face.

The pair of eyes that were originally confused due to the loss of the five senses have now regained their clarity.

"You...why?"

Echizen Ryuga hit the ball towards his shoulder and grinned:

"Are you surprised? You want to ask why I have your skills?"

"......"

"It's very simple. Why don't you recall whether you can still remember how to use the skills?"

Hearing this, Yukimura's pupils shrank suddenly, and he found that his memory about his ball skills was very vague!

Even the tennis that was so familiar to me in the past seems a little strange now!

"How is this going?"

"Hehe...it's easy, because I devoured your tennis ball."

Devour...

Echizen Ryuga sighed:

"In fact, I even doubt whether Oreki Yuu recognizes me. Otherwise, why would he refuse to play with me? I have been unable to get that amazing shot."

"...So this is your purpose!"

"Tsk~ It doesn't matter if I can't get it. Anyway, your ability is not bad. It's called 5th sense deprivation, right? It's really a good ability. Don't worry, I will make good use of it~"

Echizen Ryuga sneered.

At the same time, Yukimura also lost his vision and hearing.

He fell into darkness and silence, and the world seemed to have turned into nothingness and disappeared before his eyes.

"It's so dark... so painful... So this is what it feels like to have your five senses taken away?"

Yukimura hugged his legs and squatted alone in a dark corner, feeling endless confusion in his heart.

In the past, he always deprived others of their tennis balls, but he never thought that he would end up in such a situation one day.

Now, he has nothing left, even his most precious tennis ball has been devoured.

Losing everything left only emptiness and pain.

What Son of God? What goal of becoming a champion? All of these became extravagant hopes at this moment.

Those firm beliefs in the past are really ironic when I think about it now...

"Is this my ending... I'm so unwilling to accept this!"

"It's right to be unwilling!"

At this moment, a familiar voice suddenly sounded in the darkness.

Yukimura looked at it in confusion, and saw a flash of lightning suddenly breaking the darkness and silence!

At this moment, his vision became clear.

The world returned to his eyes. He was still on the court, still facing the mysterious boy, but there was a little more shock on his face.

And right in front of him, a tennis ball was embedded in the ground, with cracks spreading out from the center!

“Is this… a thoughtless sword, Oreki-san?”

"Are you awake?"

A familiar voice sounded behind him, Yukimura turned around and saw that it was Oreki Yu.

"Aren't you competing with Sanada? Why are you here?"

"Let's not talk about that for now. How do you feel?"

"I......."

Yukimura only felt a dull pain in his head and could no longer remember many things about tennis.

"My tennis ball..."

Oreki Yu frowned and turned to look at the boy opposite him with anger on his face.

"You devoured his tennis ball?"

Echizen Ryoma sneered, squatted down and touched the tennis ball embedded in the ground, and answered the question irrelevantly:

"Tsk~ I was right. The residual power of this attack alone broke the state of five senses deprivation!"

"I'm asking you something!"

"Isn't the fact obvious? Do you still need me to explain it?"

He said it nonchalantly, as if he was just talking about a trivial matter.

But it was this attitude that angered Oreki Yu.

"Did you do this on purpose? Very good..."

At the same time, Echizen Ryuga felt a strong mental pressure sweeping over him.

This force similar to will gave him an extremely dangerous feeling and almost made him breathless.

"What, are you angry? Hey, hey~ Shouldn't you blame yourself for this? Who told you not to play with me? I just found a substitute, and he volunteered to play with me!"

There was extreme anger in Oreki Yu's eyes, and it seemed that endless lightning was surging in his eyes!

Echizen Ryoma's voice suddenly stopped. He had an inexplicable premonition that if he continued talking, he might be in danger today...

Just when the two sides were on the verge of a fight, Yukimura's weak voice came from behind.

“Oreki-san, forget it…”