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

Tezuka only felt a strong momentum bursting out from Oreki Yu's body.

At this moment, he seemed like a completely different person from before!

“Is this the state of no thought?”

He had seen it from afar once before, and thought it was magical at the time. He didn't expect that when he actually saw it, the feeling of oppression alone made him feel a little breathless.

That was a kind of spiritual pressure. If he hadn't been so determined, this pressure alone might have been enough to destroy his self-confidence!

"In that case... I'll do my best too."

Tezuka's face was filled with seriousness and concentration, and then, colorless light began to overflow from his body, but soon converged, and all the light gathered on his left hand.

Off the court, we saw both of them unleashing their best skills.

Everyone couldn't help but be moved.

"Oreki-san's state of no thoughts, and Tezuka Kunimitsu's limit of tempering..."

A glimmer flashed in Yukimura's pupils.

He was a little curious. Although these two realms were different in theory, they also had similarities. The difference was that Oreki Yu's "no thoughts" enhanced his mental strength, while the state of no self strengthened his concentration and stabilized his state of mind.

In the competition after the selection match, he also opened the state of no self, but was slightly inferior to Oreki Yuu. This was enough to show that Oreki's "no thought" might be above the state of no self. However, Tezuka had already opened one of the three doors deep in the state of no self, which was equivalent to an advanced version. His offensive ability had been significantly enhanced. In comparison, it was hard to say!

"It looks like they both plan to go all out!"

As the game progressed, Yanagi Renji was getting a little uneasy. After all, a game of this level was rare.

"Now, it's going to be interesting!"

Marui also chuckled and stared at the two people on the field.

......

Outside the court, Nanjiro seemed to sense something and woke up from his deep sleep. He soon saw two young men confronting each other off the court.

He stretched and stood up.

"Oh~ Has it already started? The clash between realms, tsk~ kind of interesting..."

Nanjiro stroked his chin, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

.......

on the field.

Seeing that Tezuka was ready, Oreki Yu chuckled and raised the tennis ball.

"That's great, let's try that trick..."

As the ball flew high into the air, it was hit out by Oreki Yu.

At the same time, he shouted angrily in his heart.

God changes, Eyao opens his eyes!

boom!

The ball flew into the air, accompanied by a fierce wind.

At the same time, Tezuka on the opposite side's pupils suddenly shrank, and he saw that behind the ball, the space suddenly cracked and a piece of land emerged!

"This is......."

He had no time to think and could only catch the ball head on.

But then, an indescribable feeling of weight came over him, as if the whole world was pressing down on his racket!

Even after strengthening himself through countless trials and tribulations, he still couldn't bear this weight.

Tezuka finally failed to hold on and was scored by Oreki Yu.

"Game! Oreki Yu! 15:0!"

"What... is going on..."

A rare streak of cold sweat appeared on Tezuka's forehead.

"Tezuka, can you bear the weight of this land?"

Oreki Yu's calm voice came.

"A piece of land..."

"Yes, my world... is a pure land."

There was a gleam of determination in Tezuka's eyes, and he said without changing his expression.

"I don't know if I can bear it, but if I don't even have the courage to face it, then I don't deserve to be here."

Oreki Yu raised the corner of his mouth.

"You are indeed worthy of me... However, facing the might of thunder directly may result in your death. Be prepared!"

Oreki said this and raised the tennis ball again.

Then, the ball carrying a piece of land appeared again.

boom!

'game! Oreki Yu! 30:0! '

Bang........

"Game! Oreki Yu wins this round! The score is 3:1!"

......

Off the field, everyone in Qingxue looked worried.

"Is that Oreki Yuu so strong? He even overpowered Minister Tezuka!"

"I've never seen Minister Tezuka fall behind others!"

"I didn't expect that the ghost hand of Rikkai University is so strong..."

Regular members such as Oishi and Kikumaru also looked anxious at this moment.

This final game is crucial for them.

If we lose, it would be like losing a championship.

This kind of opportunity is not available to everyone, and you must consider whether this will be the only chance in your life!

"Rikkai University's Oreki Yuu, his fighting style seems average, why couldn't the Buchou catch it?"

Oishi couldn't help but ask, seeing Tezuka lose points, he felt even more upset than if he himself lost points.

Fuji Shusuke waved his hand and explained:

"Because this ball has not only power and rotation, but also comes from Oreki Yu's will. Unless you have a spirit that is not weaker than his opponent, you will not be able to catch it."

When Qian heard this, a look of surprise appeared on his face.

"So... this ball involves another level of tennis? No wonder I couldn't see it..."

In terms of spiritual will, that is a realm that can only be reached at the national level!

Without sufficient spiritual concentration, one cannot even observe what is contained in this ball.

Have they... actually reached that level?

........

boom!

'Game! Oreki Yu wins this round, the score is 4:1!'

In the blink of an eye, Oreki Yu scored the 4th point with a huge advantage.

"Isshin Pure Land is indeed very useful. Even a genius like Tezuka can't find a way to deal with it!"

A hint of surprise appeared on Oreki’s face.

This move was unexpectedly effective. Just opening up a corner of his inner world was enough to unleash powerful force.

After several rounds, Tezuka tried various methods, but none of them could crack his 'Divine Transformation: Eryao Kaiyan'!

Honestly, he never thought the match with Tezuka would be so easy.

Tezuka was not much weaker than him in any aspect, but at this moment, facing this almost perverted new move, he had almost no ability to fight back.

If we continue like this, we will probably win the game with a huge score difference.

"If you have any other moves, use them quickly, otherwise the game will be over!"

Even though they lost many games, there was no negative emotion on Tezuka's face, and his eyes were always firmly looking forward.

Hearing this, he didn't say a word and it was impossible to tell what he was thinking.

"This guy, isn't he giving up?"

Oreki Yu couldn't help but wonder.

But what he didn't expect was that the next step would be Tezuka's stage of exerting his strength.

In the sixth game, the serve returned to Tezuka.

After these few rounds of torture, even he showed signs of mental fatigue.

After all, it is impossible to remain intact in the face of the spiritual oppression of this land.

He knew that if he really faced Oreki Yu's ball, he would have almost no chance of winning.

Therefore, other tactics must be used to block Oreki Yu's tennis move.

"In that case, let's use that trick..."

Tezuka took a deep breath, raised his hand to toss the ball, and calmly hit the serve.

call out!

The ball flew through the air with a high speed of rotation.

As usual, Oreki Yuu wanted to use the "Divine Transformation: Evil Eye Opening" to score points.

But when he caught the ball, he was surprised to find that the rotation force of the ball was absurdly strong. The high-speed rotation made him only able to deal with it by slicing the ball, which temporarily blocked his "Divine Transformation: Eyao Kaiyan"!

To develop a pure land of mind, one must place his spirit and will on tennis with a special technique, but at this moment, this kind of slice has suppressed this technique!

In the end, the Isshin Pure Land failed to be launched and the return ball became an ordinary return ball.

And at this moment, Tezuka's eyes flickered slightly.

He just sliced ​​with his backhand, a signature move.

The moment he saw this move, Oreki Yu already knew what he wanted to do, and he rushed to the net immediately, but in the end it was still too late.

The ball hit the ground and instead of bouncing, it rolled in the opposite direction.

"Zero, short ball..."