Seiichi: Please call me God

Yukimura bounced the ball up and down, adjusting his mental state at the moment when the little yellow ball fell together.

What is going on now is not the national competition final match, not to mention that for the sake of his own body, he can't do his best. If this is the case... then let's try that trick.

The fast straight ball went straight to the baseline, but Tokugawa caught it without any effort, and returned a beautiful diagonal ball straight to Yukimura's dead corner.The premise is that Yukimura really has a dead end.Yukimura ran quickly in the backcourt, and a high ball went straight to the backcourt. At this time, Tokugawa Kazuya was already in front of the net.

"Amazing statistics. I thought this young man's speed was not enough. It seems that I was overthinking. In terms of the speed of a 100-meter short-distance race, Yukimura is [-] seconds faster than Tokugawa." Taylor gasped in amazement.

"The physical strength is also very good, and there is probably a load on the body." The assistant stared at the computer while counting the data.

"It's really a scary junior. With a heavy load and a jacket, he can still firmly suppress Tokugawa. His true strength is only exposed sixty-seven, or even less." Taylor's eyes locked firmly For the young man who was calmly controlling the audience on the field, "It's really rebellious."

"Rebellious? I don't think so, he looks much gentler than Tokugawa."

"It's just an appearance. A truly gentle person will never show such sharp fangs. I'm just curious. According to his information, as the leader of the tennis team, he should have a strong desire to win. , why can't I find any signs in him now?" Taylor thought for a while, and ruled out the incredible conclusion that popped up in his mind, "The psychological quality is much more mature than I thought."

"So are you going to accept Mr. James's suggestion?" The assistant smiled, "If you don't plan to take over, I'm not going to be polite. Take a look at this data, computers will not deceive people."

Taylor took the information printed out by the assistant and casually flipped through a few pages, and then saw the final five-dimensional diagram.

"Speed: 5, strength: 4, physical strength: 5, technique: 6, mental strength: 6." James pursed his lips, his expression became more serious, "it's hard to imagine a 14-year-old kid, is he really a genius?"

"I don't think so." Unexpectedly, the female staff on the side had a completely different idea, "That boy is 170 three centimeters tall, but weighs only 130 pounds (60kg), to be honest, he can't even be called a Athlete's physique."

"Then gaining weight and height seems to be the top priority." Taylor laughed. "I haven't seen a tennis player grow up in his life. Maybe you are interested in joining?"

"Of course, it's rare to meet such a good partner." The staff chattered.

"Okay, everyone, take your excitement away." Taylor said helplessly, "He still has a tough battle to fight, and we don't know if he can pass the operation yet. Let's go back to the game on the court."

"Yes." The slightly restrained staff responded in unison.

Turning his eyes back to the field, the score is now three to zero, of course, Yukimura is three.

"I'm a little curious, what's your trick?" Yukimura held the racket with both hands, and looked at Tokugawa Kazuya opposite him with burning eyes.

"No." Tokugawa Kazuya shook his head. He is not a person who likes to win with fancy skills. He is often invincible because of the balance of various abilities and no weaknesses.

From this point of view, it is somewhat similar to Yukimura.

All the opponents who were overwhelmed by the five senses were not so much lost to Yukimura's spiritual power, but rather because he had no flaws at all, and no matter what trick he would be able to see through, he was convinced.

"Ah, it's a bit of a surprise." Yukimura couldn't help but say something off topic, "My childhood sweetheart Genichiro used honing himself as a driving force in tennis and kendo, and his old enemy Tezuka also used perfect Balance is known in high school tennis, and you guys are one of a kind, honestly. Except, you're missing a few tricks."

Tokugawa Kazuya's face clearly showed "perplexity".

Yukimura smiled without saying a word.

Sanada's unique moves include the six moves of "Fenglin Huoyinshanlei", and Tezuka has the triple realm of Tezuka Phantom, Zero Slicing Ball and Seamless Cloth.They are full-court players with fairly balanced qualities, but they inevitably need some tricks that can make opponents feel tricky, or "talismans".Tokugawa Kazuya does have superior physical fitness, he can easily hit back some of the opponent's tricks, so that he has the idea that "the tricks are all fancy".But once he meets a player of the same level, or even a higher opponent, can he see through the opponent in a short time?

Obviously not.What's more, he himself does not have the unique "insight" that Atobe has.Even Shiraishi, who often commented on his opponent's "too many moves", couldn't help but have a unique move of "round table kick", didn't he?

Players who can fight back against their opponents with simple moves and moves are certainly powerful, but it is obvious that such players are all standing at the peak of their strength and looking down at the bottom of the mountain.

Kazuya Tokugawa hasn't reached that level yet.

Beautiful pumping ball into the backfield, falling C-shaped arc.

"Tokugawa Kazuya too?" Yukimura said with a smile, "My name is Yukimura Seichi, remember this name. You will definitely be like a thunderbolt in the future."

And now...

smash.

It's just the beginning.

Tokugawa Kazuya's eyes widened suddenly, with sweat dripping from his forehead.He gasped violently, as if he had just woken up from a dream.

"what is that?!"

"Welcome to my dreamland." Yukimura stopped walking towards the backcourt, he turned his face sideways, his handsome silhouette was like a dream under the reflection of the sun.

The next game can be called tennis beyond human fantasy.

Kazuya Tokugawa (in a dream) has a messy brain.That boy is obviously so thin and weak, but why is he returning the ball so powerfully? Every move and style is a perfect interpretation without flaws, whether it is a straight shot, a curve ball, a diagonal shot, a backcourt shot, a sliced ​​ball, a smash... even The high ball, every serve, every return, gave him an illusion of being unattainable.

I was completely seen through...

How terrible.

The audience present only saw Tokugawa Kazuya running around being dragged by Yukimura, like a ship lost in the fog, just blindly exhausting his physical strength.

"What's wrong with this child?" Someone was puzzled.

"Yukimura has stood on the court without moving since just now. It's really terrifying strength."

"I'm more curious about the brand of stickers he bought."

"Eh?"

"His coat hasn't come off yet."

……

"Ah, that's enough, I already know the effect." Yukimura muttered to himself.

Tokugawa Kazuya served.

"This small ball is served so low, is it a mistake?" Someone asked.

The smile on Yukimura's face widened a bit: "It's such a superhuman talent to evolve so quickly."

"However, this wiping tennis ball is not enough to deal with me..." Yukimura hit the extremely low wiping tennis ball before the ball fell, "But it's a pity, I don't know its subsequent effect, it will slip Before returning to the net, it still lands without bouncing? To be honest, a genius in Japan is very good at such tricks. (Fuji Shusuke)”

"Yes, that was really an accident." Tokugawa Kazuya adjusted his breathing to make it steady. "It's not over yet, though. I guess I can knock your coat off before the game is over."

Of course you can.Yukimura saw Sanada through those burning eyes, a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes, but he quickly regained his composure.

And the last seven balls, let me finish it all.

High speed serve.

Yukimura's right hand was a little numb from the shock, but he quickly fought back. He didn't expect Tokugawa to maintain such an attitude of never giving up even though his physical strength was exhausted to this extent.Not to be underestimated.

It was another high-speed return ball, which returned directly to Yukimura's right side, which was extremely smooth, except for the powerful impact.

In the third ball, the power suddenly doubled.Yukimura's numb arm couldn't use enough grip to save the ball. When the racket was knocked off, his clothes were lifted up, but finally landed safely on his shoulders.

"So it wasn't glued on." This is the extremely shocked onlookers.

If you don't know how to use two swords, you will be at a disadvantage. Yukimura silently added the training of his left hand to the training menu.

"High-speed spin, strong power, combined with the occasional up and down spin to paralyze my arm, excellent strategy." Yukimura said.

"It's a pity." Tokugawa cherished words like gold.

The score was finally fixed at six to zero.

Although the egg was sent, Tokugawa Kazuya's face did not change much, and the two shook hands in a friendly atmosphere.

"You are strong." Tokugawa Kazuya said seriously.

"But I'm not the strongest yet." Yukimura replied sincerely.

"The level of tennis in Japan is very high, I think it's time for me to go back." Tokugawa Kazuya said.

"You will definitely meet a good opponent." Yukimura put on his trademark gentle smile again.

"The next time we compete, you won't take points from me so easily." After Tokugawa finished speaking, he packed his tennis bag and left the tennis court calmly.

Taylor walked into the court with a broad smile on his face: "I think we need to talk about your tennis."

"I'd love to." Yukimura smiled.