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

boom!

Just an ordinary counterattack was enough to beat back Fuji Shusuke's Flying Swallow Returning to the Nest!

Fuji's ice-blue pupils also shrank slightly.

This was the first time he encountered such a situation. Even Tezuka could not break his ball so easily without activating the Tezuka Domain.

But, Seiichi Yukimura did it!

Could this be the true strength of the Son of God?

He couldn't believe it.

At this time, Yukimura smiled and said:

"Do you have any other moves? Let's try them out together, otherwise, you won't have a chance~"

Bu Er remained silent, but increased the strength in his hands.

boom!

I saw him deliberately hit a high ball into the air.

At this angle and position, it is undoubtedly Yukimura's chance to smash the ball!

Yukimura naturally wouldn't miss this opportunity.

At that moment, he jumped directly in front of the net and then hit the tennis ball hard!

But just when the tennis ball was about to be hit, a smile flashed across Yukimura's lips, and he actually turned around in the air, and the racket moved to his left hand in mid-air!

Then, a short backhand slice was hit directly!

Bu Er didn't react for a moment, he had already prepared to hit the second ball 'Brown Bear Falls into the Net'.

But Yukimura just calculated it!

After a sweeping swing that missed, Yukimura successfully scored the point!

"I know your brown bear is caught, so I won't let you succeed so easily."

Yukimura grinned.

Fuji couldn't help but frown.

He was fooled by the opponent's fake moves. However, it was not easy to complete that series of moves in the air. It was estimated that only someone with basic skills like Yukimura could do it.

However, in this way, his plans of the swallow returning to the nest and the brown bear being caught were all solved!

Next, how to fight?

Just as he was confused, a cool breeze blew from the sky.

"This wind is coming well..."

A smile appeared on Fuji's face.

Yukimura was also a little surprised.

He naturally knew that Bu Er had another trick up his sleeve, which was to rely on the wind to play his ball. However, there had been little wind so far today. Unexpectedly, at this critical moment, the wind actually came!

"Should I say it's your luck?"

Bu Er smiled and said:

"I was lucky in this game. Next, I'll show you my third way of returning the ball~"

Yukimura's eyes flashed with interest.

The third return ball, is it the wind’s return ball?

interesting!

I saw Bu Er standing in the wind, his hair fluttering in the wind, looking quite free and easy.

The ball quickly flew out of his hand and flew towards Yukimura against the wind.

"It's just an ordinary ball..."

This ball looks ordinary and does not have the posture of a wind return at all. Is it a bluff?

Just when this thought emerged in Yukimura's mind, suddenly, the ball flew up into the sky!

Then, like a lively elf, he began to dance wildly, returning the ball in such a chaotic manner that even Yukimura could hardly judge where it would land.

boom!

Just as he was dazzled, the ball suddenly fell and landed at the baseline, and then flew back into Bu Er's hands at an extremely fast speed.

"The third ball, White Whale..."

Fuji held the tennis ball, his expression calm but with a hint of mystery.

Yukimura's eyes narrowed.

"This is the wind's return ball - the white whale? It's really magical."

Because of the use of wind, it is impossible to judge where the ball will land, thus achieving the effect of surprise.

Indeed, such a return ball would be difficult to catch even with the strongest basic skills.

It might take a quick footwork like Sanada's to pull the ball back before it flies back.

But this method is not suitable for Yukimura.

The corners of Yukimura's mouth curled up slightly.

He is truly a genius. These three returns are truly amazing and very different from the skills of ordinary people. Even he cannot find an effective way to restrain the White Whale in a short period of time.

But...it's just that it can't be effectively restrained, but it doesn't mean it can't be dealt with.

Yukimura closed his eyes, and after a few breaths, he opened them again.

At this moment, a white light flashed in his pupils.

Fuji Shusuke inexplicably had a bad premonition. Yukimura's eyes gave him the feeling that he could see through his entire body!

"We can't drag it on any longer. We have to use 'White Whale' to pull the score back."

As soon as Bu Er thought of this, he increased the force of hitting the ball.

With the help of the wind, Bu Er successfully won two games and the score came to 2:5.

But that bad premonition always lingers and becomes stronger and stronger.

Finally, when he hit another White Whale, Yukimura on the opposite side suddenly made a move and actually determined where the ball would land the moment it hit the ground!

"How can it be......."

Fuji's eyes widened for a moment, his ice-blue pupils filled with shock.

His ball was tainted with the unpredictable nature of the wind. How did Yukimura manage to return the ball?

boom!

With a precise blow, it hit Bu Er's blind spot directly, leaving him unable to react.

"Game! Yukimura Seiichi! 40:30!"

"Why? Why can you catch my white whale?"

Confused, Fuji couldn't help but ask.

Yukimura raised the corners of his mouth slightly and said:

"Your white whale caught the characteristics of the wind. Normally, it is impossible to judge where the ball will land. You can only rely on your excellent physical fitness or speed to catch it. Other than that, there seems to be no better way. It is indeed an amazing skill, but you overlooked one point!"

"what?"

Yukimura smiled and continued:

"In my eyes, the wind can also be predicted!"

Fuji was stunned for a moment, and the next moment, the return ball came out of Yukimura's hands again.

At the same time, that wonderful feeling appeared again.

The position where the tennis ball was hit was exactly his blind spot, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't catch the ball!

A look of unyielding spirit flashed in Fuji's eyes. He twisted his body forcefully and swung his racket towards the tennis ball.

But, it was still a little short. Although he touched the tennis ball, he was unable to return the ball effectively.

'Game! Yukimura Seiichi wins this round! The score is 6:2! '

"The winner is Rikkai University High School!"

After the game, Fuji sighed softly.

Sure enough, this result was similar to what he expected. With his current strength, he was still no match for the Son of God, Yukimura Seiichi.

"It's amazing that you almost escaped my prediction on that last ball."

There was a hint of something strange in Yukimura's eyes.

Although Bu Er's last attempt did not succeed in returning, it allowed him to see the possibility of breaking his "sixth sense" and knowing the future in advance.

If he is honed more, he will definitely be a tough opponent in the future.

Bu Er smiled bitterly and said:

"You can even predict the wind direction. You are worthy of being the Son of God..."