Seiichi: Please call me God

Perhaps this time the Australian Open is determined to crown Seiichi Yukimura, and Yukimura has entered the semi-finals smoothly all the way, which is in stark contrast to the fateful Demirian who has twists and turns.However, just like that, the two rivals with very different fates finally met on the stage of the semi-finals.

Perhaps because of the appearance of Yukimura, the son of Jianfeng, who was given high hopes, did not take the detour of the previous life.The remorse and unwillingness to be defeated by Yukimura spurs him forward all the time.He didn't waste his life's time, because he wasn't the one standing on the summit of ultimate domination.Only by constantly urging himself to move forward can he feel a little comfort.

As soon as the two shook hands on the field, the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

Demirian had a rare peaceful smile on his face, completely different from the domineering past.

"Long time no see." Demirian greeted politely. After two years of polishing, it is difficult for people to compare him with that arrogant and arrogant young man. He has become restrained and more alert.

Yukimura just smiled more gently. "After two years, I can't wait to have the opportunity to play against each other again."

Demirian was noncommittal: "We will wait and see."

The first game was Yukimura's serve. This kind of guessing method that requires luck, Yukimura has not made a mistake so far, especially when facing Demirian.

The kick-off was a slanted ball with tricky angles. Yukimura did not intend to test Demirian's skills. Needless to say, after two years of hard work, Demirian is not what he used to be. He received the ball with one step. .

Being in the golden stage of his body, Demirian is far superior to Yukimura in terms of height, physique and even weight.Demirian's height of 1.8 meters 75, and a strong figure of 180 kg are visually far superior to Yukimura who is 63 cm and weighs only [-] kg.The thinner Yukimura always gave people the illusion of being weak, so that when facing Demirian's various powerful smashes and kicks, he always gave people the illusion that his slender wrist would break off.Only Yukimura knew that the gravity buckle in his hand not only reduced his flexibility, but also greatly improved his hitting power, protecting him from being hurt by the strength of the ball.

"Nice ball." Yukimura watched the ball deftly leap over the white line behind him, and his estimation of Demirian increased again in his heart.Today, he is no longer the reckless boy he was back then. A simple trap cannot deceive him, but will be used by him instead.

Demirian held the racket tightly with his right hand, and his handsome facial features finally showed a hint of a smile after experiencing the initial severity.

Yukimura also smiled, but there was something indescribable in the smile.

He kicked off the ball in a straight line, went straight to the midfield, and landed on the white line accurately, but unexpectedly there was already a figure waiting there behind him.Yukimura's smooth movements are breathtaking.

The wonderful duel had just kicked off, and the audience couldn't help holding their breath.

Whether they came to watch the battle for Yukimura or Demirian, at this time they were completely attracted by such a high-level duel.One side is impenetrable defense, the other side is sharp and aggressive attack, which side will be more dominant?This is simply an offensive and defensive battle between contradictions.

Yukimura never backed down a centimeter easily. It was the same trick that Fuji used when fighting against the robots. He restrained Demirian's attack curve, making him feel like he couldn't escape no matter where he hit.

However, even if Demirian's most proud offensive tennis is temporarily at a disadvantage, it does not mean that Yukimura is sure of winning.especially when...

"A reverse curve ball." Yukimura switched the tennis racket to his left hand, and the tennis ball bounced back very low had already landed on the racket in his left hand in a single thought.

"Double-knife!" Demirian's eyes widened, and he had forgotten this.

"If you haven't done a comprehensive homework on your opponent, how can you easily reveal your own hole cards?" Yukimura's fierce kick went straight to the backcourt, and the moment Demirian was stunned, he had already landed and scored.

The two sides exchanged halftime.

While passing Demirian, Yukimura whispered softly: "Next, how far can you go?"

Demirian froze on the spot and continued walking for half a second, but the expression on his face was no longer as calm as before.

Yukimura came to his own half, smiled and looked at Demirian on the opposite side.From the beginning of this round, he planned to spend the least cost to win the victory. The reason is very simple. If not unexpected, he will meet his old opponent in the final. Before that, he needs to be more fully prepared to face the enemy.After all, Demirian is a formidable opponent. If it is a head-on confrontation, Yukimura does not feel that he has any advantage, but if it is... psychological warfare?

Demirian serves.

Yukimura arrived at the landing of the ball with light and small steps in twos and threes.

Just the first tee off, it turned into a long tug-of-war.

Atobe in the auditorium could see clearly, his strong insight and tacit understanding with Yukimura had already made him aware of the tactics used by Yukimura.Then, the only question is, after two years of honing, can Demirian successfully perceive that this is a trap, and what's more, can he counterattack smoothly?

The wonderful thing about tennis is that you can never tell how it will end until it actually falls.

However, what made Yukimura faintly feel that something was wrong was that Demirian reacted too strongly to his simple psychological hints, it wasn't that he was out of standard, it was just that his movements began to be strangely uncoordinated.That's why Yukimura's attention was focused on Demirian's eyes for a split second.An excellent actor, who can interpret the role perfectly with only his eyes, but Demirian is obviously not a master yet, so...

Yukimura pursed his lips, and then smiled again, fraud, and anti-fraud.

The expression on Demirian's face still felt a little lost, but his heart was extremely calm.With a fierce playing style, he didn't give up any chance to create a trap, and he was also conceited. Even if Yukimura's mental power is so strong, he can't see through his own flaws, but the truth, is this really the case?

Yukimura jumped up and smashed, and went straight to the bottom line beautifully.

Demirian whipped a backhand and landed lightly on the frontcourt.

The alternate attacks of the two are dazzling to the eyes, and they feel that they are evenly matched, and it is difficult to distinguish the superior for a while.

After a protracted tug-of-war, Demirian suddenly walked quickly to the net. Yukimura watched his movements coldly, but ran to the backcourt in a very different way.

"I won this game!" Demirian finally couldn't help showing a flaw.

However, Yukimura had been waiting for a long time, holding the racket tightly with his left hand, and swung the racket sideways to attack the backcourt.

Xiaoqiu falls.

"Is that really the case, Demirian?" Yukimura raised the corners of his mouth, smiled and shook his head as he walked to the bottom line, but his voice became clearer, "Next, how far can you go?"

Demirian tried to calm his sudden rapid breathing.At this moment, the feeling of depression that had been well controlled before was overwhelmed.He didn't expect that Yukimura would see through his flaws in such a short period of time, so what's next?Next... What kind of tricks will Yukimura have waiting for him?The hesitation and fear in his heart had already weighed on him.

This time, he was powerless to recover.

The fight between trapped beasts is like a mayfly shaking a tree, how easy is it?

Yukimura Seichi... Demirian closed his eyes and took a deep breath. Even so, he would not give up easily.What Yukimura Seichi is best at is technology, mental strength, and speed.Then let him beat him in strength, physical strength, and offensive power.

Demirian, who already has experience in many competitions, is no longer the fledgling kid at the time. He knows how to adjust his mentality. Although he has lost control of the game situation, he will never give up the victory easily.

Yukimura Seiichi is moved by Demirian's tenacity.His best friend Genichiro Sanada is also such a persistent and tenacious person.Although the two are completely different in their emotional life, their attitude towards tennis is the same sincerity.Yukimura smiled and looked towards the auditorium outside the arena.

Atobe's eyes met his from afar.

"Then, let's end here." Demirian was a little overwhelmed by the sudden burst of fighting spirit from Yukimura, but he quickly grasped his own rhythm.

The ball leaps back and forth across the net at an overwhelming frequency.

Yukimura's unrelenting attitude also infected Demirian.The unreserved performance of the two made the audience enjoy themselves.

"This may be the best and most enjoyable game this year, none of them." Many tennis commentators said afterwards, "We saw Demirian's transformation in this game, and the American boy is getting better and better now. As for Yukimura, hehe, I can only say that before, people called him a supernova who just revealed his appearance as a king. This title may have to be changed, because in my opinion, he has already Step into the gate of the king of heaven."

The hunches of the tennis commentators are always very effective most of the time.

In the final inning, Yukimura received a standing ovation after delivering a fatal blow to Demirian with one of his best arias.

Not for Yukimura Seiichi's victory.

Just simply because, this is a great game.

Whether it is Demirian or Yukimura Seiichi, they have already understood what they have to convey as athletes, so that is enough.

At the end of the game, Demirian and Yukimura shook hands in a friendly manner, and the son of Jianfeng smiled clearly: "Although I lost this time, next time, I must win back. Of course, if you beat me here, you can't What about stopping in the final? The youngest Grand Slam champion." He shrugged: "I can't wait to congratulate you."

Demirian stretched out his fist, Yukimura also stretched out his fist, the two touched each other and smiled at each other.

"In this case, I will not be polite." Yukimura picked up his tennis bag and walked towards the players' tunnel, not forgetting to wave his hand as he walked.

Demirian's smile disappeared in an instant, and he sighed. Although the loss to Yukimura was expected, it was still a bit sad. The so-called depression of the loser or something.He casually carried his tennis bag on his back, and did not forget to sign autographs and take photos with his female fans along the way.