"almost."

Yukimura smiled at the two people opposite him.

Miru, who had been returning more of Yukimura's balls throughout the game, suddenly felt dizzy.

I shook my head and regained my clarity, not understanding what had happened.

"What's wrong? Xiao Miru."

Mark saw Miru's unusual condition and came over to ask with concern.

"It's okay, maybe I didn't get enough rest last night."

Miru himself didn't understand what had happened and could only blame it on not getting enough rest.

When it was Miru's serve again, Miru, who was still confident that his opponent could not receive the ball, suddenly felt dizzy and could not hear any sounds around him.

"Xiao Milu? Xiao Milu? What's wrong with you?"

Seeing that his teammates had not served the ball for a long time, Mark turned around to remind them and saw Miru looking around like a headless fly.

The referee reminded Miru to serve several times until he became impatient.

Miru only then realized that it was his serve and he had to finish the game even if he couldn't see him.

But Miru did not have the mental simulation of the situation like Long Ge, nor did he have the firm will of Long Ma to break the status quo.

He made mistakes in every serve, and even if he served the ball successfully occasionally, it would eventually go out of bounds.

Yukimura and Sanada didn't even need to prepare for the match, as they had already predicted the outcome.

Frequent mistakes and the fear of losing all five senses and being surrounded by helplessness.

Miru could no longer remain calm. After all, he was just a junior high school student. The sudden loss of his five senses for unknown reasons made him terrified.

He wandered around the venue until he was stopped by Mark.

Mark waved his hand in front of Miru and saw that his teammates didn't react.

"How could this happen... Could it be..."

Mark vaguely guessed that it was the work of the opposing player, so he patiently comforted Miru.

"Don't worry, I'm here for the game, I won't let anything happen to you."

Without Miru's superluminal particle serve, we lost the game in vain.

After calming down Xiao Miru, Mark took the lead alone to fight against Sanada and Yukimura.

As Mark came into contact with the ball hit by Yukimura more and more, he felt his hands becoming numb.

It turns out it was him!

Mark concentrated his firepower on Yukimura. Miru and Mark were rising stars recommended by Noah and were given high hopes.

Also because of the opportunity Noah gave them, the two of them believed in Noah's words and strategy.

I also want to achieve good results to repay Noah's support.

"You're really overestimating yourself. You knew it, but you still kept on attacking me. Then I'll let you experience the feeling of having your five senses deprived."

Yukimura spoke calmly, without reducing the strength in his hands at all.

Mark, who was baptized by Yukimura's tennis, is gradually losing his five senses.

Shrouded in darkness, Miru stood there helplessly like a child, not daring to move.

He prayed that someone would come and take him out of the predicament, but when he took a tentative step, he seemed to hear his partner Mark calling out to him.

"Don't move! Xiao Miru!"

The uneasy Miru tried to get out of the predicament, but he took a step and happened to walk in front of the ball returned by Sanada. In order to protect Miru's safety, Mark rushed forward to protect him.

The other person was rescued, but he himself fell to the ground. He had no choice but to request a suspension of the game.

Mark's injury was not serious, just a few scrapes. However, Miru, who was completely unaware of it, felt the strength of his companion for the first time when Mark rushed over to save him.

While Mark was treating his injuries, Miru came over exploring.

"It's okay, don't worry, we still have to complete the tasks Noah has given us."

Mark's fist met Miru's clenched fist.

"mark.."

"It's almost over."

Sanada's words seemed to be a question but also an affirmation.

"No, not yet. Genichirō is about to show his true abilities."

Yukimura's gentle words made Sanada believe it without a doubt.

"it is good."

When they came on the court again, even without communicating, Miru and Mark were able to cooperate well with each other to fight back.

"It's just a last-ditch effort. Look how powerful I am!"

"what!"

Miru stood in the vanguard to confuse the two men on the solid line, and then counterattacked from behind Mark.

"How come these two people seem completely different now? They suddenly work so well together."

"But Genichirō, this is what makes it interesting, isn't it? You're right. When people are pushed into desperate situations, they always unleash their potential. It's really interesting."

Yukimura was enjoying the current match and was re-examining his opponent with interest.

"Yukimura, you..." seem to be enjoying it.

Well, he also put in 100% of his energy to deal with his opponent!

It’s not a big problem to be unable to predict where the opponent will come out from, as he still has his Black Dragon Double Slash.

Although I haven't completed the Black Dragon Triple Slash after yesterday's efforts, it is more than enough to deal with the current situation!

The moment Mark came out from behind Miru, Sanada swung the racket again.

After changing the ball's trajectory for the first time, even if Mark could react the first time, he could only watch the ball change its trajectory again and fall behind him the second time.

After several twists and turns, Mark no longer had the energy to deal with the two of them.

But now Miru can finally see the current situation around him clearly.

When Mark was about to be defeated by the Black Dragon's Double Slash again, Miru reacted quickly and jumped out to catch the ball that changed its trajectory for the second time.

The empty space behind him also gave Yukimura a lot of room to play.

"There's a lot of space here, so I won't be polite!"

Don't be fooled by Yukimura's appearance of a weak scholar, he hits the ball with great strength.

Otherwise, how could he become the captain of Rikkai University and be called the Son of God by everyone?

With the joint efforts of Sanada and Yukimura, they finally won the game 6-4.

"I'm really defeated by you guys. Where do you get so many weird moves? I really don't want to meet you again next time."

Miru's words were a little discouraging, which made Mark laugh and pat the person's head to comfort him.

"It's okay, it's okay, Xiao Milu is already great."

Sanada had a stern face.

"You're so lax! In competition, we must face challenges head-on. Only then can we make more progress. Let's work together."

Miru shook hands back awkwardly.

"Then I will definitely get double the return next time!"

Wonderful games always win more enthusiastic appreciation from the audience.

For Miru and Mark, the game was very exciting, but it would be difficult to explain when they returned.

He could only lower his head and wait to be criticized by Gorgias.

"Sorry, Gorkyia, we..."

The two men didn't even dare to look Gorgias in the eyes.

"Shut up, you losers! It's rare that Noah gives you such high praise, but you played a game like this. It's really a waste of the opportunity Noah gave you. Get out of here, losers!"

Gorgia angrily clenched the guardrail in his hand, as if the guardrail would be deformed by him in the next moment.

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