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

"Hehehe~ Junior Qianshi's words are really interesting!"

"Yes, yes, I even started to suspect that the other person has a problem with his brain!"

"Brother Qianshi is really different!"

The girl's voice echoed from the side, which made Qianshi even more proud. He rubbed the tip of his nose and said:

"Whether it's true or not, you can't win anyway, because... I'm 'Lucky Sengoku', the goddess of victory will definitely smile on me!"

Facing Sengoku's confident Mo Yang, Oreki Yu just sneered and said nothing.

But Mo Yang's indifference aroused Qianshi's dissatisfaction.

"Hmm? What's with that smile of yours?"

"It's not interesting."

"No, you are looking down on me, right?"

"I don't look down on you."

To be precise, he actually didn't take Qianshi seriously.

"No! You were just laughing at me, and you never stopped! Damn it, how dare you laugh at me? You are such an ignorant person!"

"Are you done? If you are, serve the ball quickly."

Oreki Yuu urged impatiently.

"You'll regret it soon!"

Oreki Yuu was getting a little nervous, and the opponent finally picked up the tennis ball.

I saw Sengoku Kiyomizu throw the ball high up, then suddenly jump up and swing the racket like a rabbit, and even shouted in a very pretentious manner:

"Bow down to my good luck! Look at me, Tiger Cannon serves!"

boom!

The ball flew out.

I have to say, although Sengoku looks like a clown, this serve is still quite interesting.

He drives the ball from a very high point to the center of the court, which is the shortest distance, utilizing both his own strength and the speed of the ball to the extreme. This is one of his famous skills - Tiger Cannon!

In the original work, this ball caused considerable trouble to Momoshiro Takeshi of Qingxue. However, now he has really chosen the wrong opponent, as his strength is much stronger than Momoshiro at that time.

"You dared to laugh at me. Now you know how powerful I am... woooo!"

Sengoku wanted to mock Oreki Yu, but before he could finish his words, the ball flew back and blocked his mouth.

"You're so long-winded. Please be quiet when playing ball."

Chigoku's eyes widened and he took the ball out of his mouth.

This guy......

How dare you seal his mouth with a ball!

However, he was able to receive his tiger cannon serve?

It seems that he is not an ordinary person!

"It seems that you do have some strength. Well, I will fight you seriously."

Even though his special move was easily cracked, Qianshi remained calm.

Although his football skills are one of his means of winning, his main means of winning is not relying on this!

He put the tennis ball to his lips and kissed it, then raised his racket and swung it in a posture that he thought was handsome, and served the ball.

"Let me show you my special moves!"

After one back and forth, Qianshi suddenly picked up the tennis ball and hit it to the backcourt.

"Oh my god, it's so high?"

"Will it be out of bounds?"

"This is absolutely out of bounds!"

Just when everyone thought the ball was out of bounds, it turned out that the ball landed right on the sideline!

"Game! Sengoku Kiyomizu! 15:15!"

"Hehe~ How lucky!"

Qianshi made a victory gesture.

"Is this okay?"

Oreki Yu was somewhat surprised that this guy could actually play such a marginal ball.

He thought about it carefully, and then he suddenly remembered what kind of character Qianshi was.

There was no way, it was difficult for such a small person to occupy his memory. Sengoku Kiyomizu didn't have any particularly powerful qualities, he just had better luck, so he brought this good luck to the court.

I have to say, fantasy tennis is indeed very fantasy.

However, in the face of absolute strength, how long can this luck last?

Seeing Sengoku's proud look, Oreki Yu wanted to give him some strength, so he smiled and said:

"Qianshi, you seem very confident in your luck?"

"Hehe~ Don't envy me, my good luck is innate, no matter what I do, I will be lucky!"

Oreki Yu sneered:

"Really? Why don't you guess which ball is real?"

He didn't waste any time, and the racket in his hand immediately danced with purple streams of light. Then, the ball turned into dozens of beautiful streams of light and flew out!

At this moment, everyone present who saw this skill for the first time was stunned.

"What's this?"

"It's like... thunder and lightning? So beautiful!"

“I can’t even see where the ball is!”

On Hyotei's side, Totoro's pupils also shrank instantly.

He subconsciously covered his eyes to take in the entire ball.

"So that's how it is... Using complex and swift techniques to create ten illusions, thereby disrupting the opponent's vision. Wow, what an amazing skill, but it still can't escape my eyes!"

.......

"Fuck! This trick again..."

Mao Li couldn't help rolling his eyes as he listened to the discussions around him.

To deal with a little kid, you actually need to use this national-level skill?

However, Oreki Yu seemed to be a little kid as well, but because he was so strong, he automatically ignored the other person's age.

Maori sighed softly. He had subconsciously regarded Oreki Yu as someone who was stronger than himself. He really didn't look like a senior at all...

Thinking of this, he unconsciously thought of the game he lost before. In order to crack this trick, his wrist was almost broken.

What's even more outrageous is that after this move, he also has a hidden move called 'No Thought', which is the most perverted ability!

That ignorant brat on the other side actually dared to act cool in front of Oreki Yu? I really don't know what his mentality is...

Maori couldn't help but sigh, could it be that people with strong power can do whatever they want?

.......

"How come there are so many tennis balls? Never mind... just pick one!"

call out!

In an emergency, Qianshi swung the racket towards Liuguang, but it was undoubtedly in vain.

At this time, Oreki’s slightly teasing voice came.

"Aren't you very lucky? One of the rays of light is real~"

Qianshi's face suddenly turned dark when he heard this.

Isn't it just a one in ten chance? I'll call you and show you!

Sengoku was unwilling to accept the defeat and kept trying to hit back Oreki's tennis ball, but he failed to hit it once after many attempts.

boom!

'Game! Oreki Yuu scores! The score is 5:0!'

"Damn it...why can't I hit it?"

In the blink of an eye, Oreki Yu scored 5 points while chatting and laughing.

Qianshi stood there in a daze, his eyes wide open, seeming a little bit unbelievable.

Oreki Yu blinked his eyes, suddenly laughed evilly, and said:

"Forget it. I'll tell you out of pity. The probability is actually not one in ten. It's probably only one in a hundred."

"what?"

"No, actually the probability is less than one percent. One in a thousand? Or close to zero."

"Impossible! Even if the probability is only one in ten thousand, I can win. Yesterday I won a ticket to travel to Sanya by eating popsicles!"

Qianshi retorted with a look of honey confidence.

Oreki Yu was also surprised when he heard this, and suddenly felt that Sengoku was a treasure boy.

If I used this luck to buy lottery tickets, wouldn't I have become rich a long time ago?

Why the hell are you still playing tennis?

It seems like I'll have to ask him to buy me a lottery ticket later.

He showed a mysterious smile and said:

"Is there a possibility that you didn't see the ball at all? So no matter how lucky you are, you can't hit it back."

"—!"

Qianshi stood there in a daze as if he had been struck by lightning.

Only then did he realize that the problem was not whether he was lucky enough, but with his eyes. This ball deceived his eyes!

But it was too late for him to realize this. He was too obsessed with his luck and forgot the basic element of playing tennis, which is to always maintain careful observation!

"Don't think you're invincible just because you're lucky. Use your brain more, idiot."

Oreki Yu said with a smile, and then hit the last ball.

boom!

'Game! Oreki Yu wins this round! The score is 6:0!'