Seiichi: Please call me God

"The most exciting grand slam opening match of the year is about to start today. The king of heaven Rodriguez meets the son of god Yukimura Seiichi again. I don't know who the goddess of victory will favor more this time."

The swarm of reports from newspapers and magazines made Yukimura a little annoyed. Everyone wanted to know if Yukimura had the confidence to defeat Rodriguez. To be honest, he didn't.Although the one-goal difference at the US Open was interpreted by many people as an arrangement of fate, in Yukimura's view, defeat is defeat, and the only reason for failure is inferior skills.

If you are strong enough, you will not be afraid of fate.

Atobe beside him looked at Yukimura with some concern, but soon his face regained his calm.Yukimura Seiichi has always been the most dazzling winner, and what Keigo Atobe needs to do is to believe in him and believe that he can do everything he can.

"Soda." The cold touch made Yukimura sober with his eyes closed for a moment. He opened his eyes and looked at Atobe with a smile, "Didn't you say this is a civilian drink, Xiaojing?"

"But it's okay to relieve your emotions." Atobe shrugged and looked at his watch.

Yukimura took a deep breath, then put the soda in his hand into his bag, picked up his tennis bag, and pushed open the door of the lounge.Atobe gently embraced Yukimura, pressed against the door, and kissed him on the forehead: "Kiss of victory."

"As I always say, bring the victory back, Jingshi."

Yukimura walked towards his own arena without looking back, clenched his right hand tightly into a fist, yes, I will bring the victory back.

The spotlight on the court made people a little upset, but Seiichi Yukimura was Seiichi Yukimura after all. He quickly adjusted his state and shook hands with Rodriguez in a friendly manner.

"Long time no see, your performance this year is really eye-catching." Rodriguez's sincere praise made Yukimura heave a sigh of relief.

He raised his eyebrows: "But in order for me to have the determination to win this last game, I specifically placed a big bet on myself."

Rodriguez couldn't help laughing.

At this point, the atmosphere began to become tense.

Sitting in the auditorium, Atobe held the small box in his pocket, with a calm smile on his face as always.

"Jingshi, bring me victory."

Sitting behind him were the regular candidates for the Tennis Club of Lihai University, all wearing Lihai University uniforms. Even Mori Kosaburo, a senior who has always been a fool, rarely appeared here.

Kirihara couldn't hold back the tension in his heart, and Marui, who was sitting next to him, was sweating even more.The only ones who looked calm, and only looked calm, were Liu Sheng and Liu.Sanada gripped the armrest of the seat hard enough to crush it.King Ni, who seemed to be smiling calmly, was also a little anxious in his heart.Not to mention the honest man Kuwahara.There was no longer the frivolous smile on Mori Kosaburo's face.

In this almost suffocating atmosphere.

Game start.

Rodriguez seized the opportunity at the beginning. Although it was Yukimura's serve, his offensive did not weaken in the slightest.Tianwang's sharp offensive was like a sharp blade tearing holes in Yukimura's body one after another.

Yukimura was a little caught off guard, but quickly started the dual-knife style to keep up with Rodriguez's rhythm.

From the beginning of the game, Rodriguez set the tone of the fast break and forced Yukimura to join.His various moves with ease made people dazzled, and he had to sweat for Yukimura.

There are talents from generation to generation, but Rodriguez has never been a wave waiting to be photographed on the shore.The younger generation may keep improving, but he will always be one step ahead, faster and farther. His ambition keeps him moving forward without wasting a glance back at the younger generation.

Yukimura has never felt such a great pressure, and this almost suffocating feeling made him at a loss.

Are you just following Rodriguez?No.Yukimura Seiichi is always the one who controls the situation.

The battle between Rodriguez and Rodriguez at the US Open was almost a desperate battle. He gave up the desperate attack and finally left an opportunity for the opponent to take advantage of.This time, he will never pass up the opportunity again.

The sudden change in Yukimura's eyes surprised Rodriguez.

Then Yukimura reversed like a god, which made everyone present dumbfounded.

One second, he was clearly in control of the situation, and the next second, Rodriguez had fallen into Yukimura Seiichi's trap and was being played around.

This is Yukimura Seichi.

He never gives up lightly, his sharpness is unstoppable, his seamless technique is miraculous, and his powerful mental power is overwhelming.

There was a feeling in Rodriguez's heart called more than enough energy.

However, his years of experience and keenness on the battlefield are not jokes. Maybe Yukimura can successfully get rid of his control once, then twice, three times... In the end, how can the exhausted Yukimura Seiichi be able to get along with Rodrik who is in good condition? What about Gus?

Yukimura's smooth and flowing movements look pleasing to the eye, but he is murderous at every step.Although Rodriguez is in a defensive posture, he still maintains a high-spirited offensive mood.

No matter who it is, until Xiaoqiu falls, they can't see the end of the game.

Yukimura wiped the sweat from his forehead, the wet bangs looked messy but added a bit of strange beauty.

Although Rodriguez is more than 30 years old, his physical fitness and strength are almost the same as those in his heyday. He looked at Yukimura opposite him. This kid was nothing like the young and flamboyant him, and he was completely different from the samurai who also came from Japan. He has a self-contained aura, a free and unrestrained aura, such a characteristic that he has never seen before.

He couldn't help but think about what kind of legend the young man in front of him would create and leave behind.

Is it stunning?That is inevitable.

Rodriguez raised his lips, then let me see if you are worth letting me be your stepping stone, Yukimura Seiichi.

Now, you decide to become a god.

The powerful aura of the two collided with each other on the field, creating quite intense sparks.

Both Yukimura Seiichi and Rodriguez played to their full strength without reservation.Yukimura's powerful spiritual force controlled the field within a few seconds, but was skillfully defeated by Rodriguez. He didn't even have a chance to use his dream to pull Rodriguez.The cunning king didn't give Yukimura a chance to breathe, but his amazing moves were defeated one by one by Yukimura's powerful ability to see through.

The game is reaching its climax|climax.

Tricky situations and even-handed skill.What is the next competition?Everyone waited with bated breath.

Yukimura gripped the racket tightly, and started the double sword style without reservation.Rodriguez on the opposite side also opened up the field without slack.The anxious atmosphere on the court was unbearable.

However, the two parties were unprecedentedly sober and calm.

Halfway through the fight, the two have not revealed their last cards, nor have they found each other's flaws.Under the high excitement of the nervous system, every cell and every drop of blood in the body seemed to be boiling.

"Broken!" Accompanied by Yukimura's thunderous "broken" word, Rodriguez's famous stunt, Hurricane Fury, was skillfully resolved.

Rodriguez widened his eyes, but only saw the white mark where the ball fell.

The two gasped heavily.

No matter how abundant the physical strength is, after four rounds of contests, there is nothing left, only the willpower is still struggling, but the body seems to be collapsing.

As if to reproduce the U.S. Open matchup, they went to the fifth game, and the tie-break was also evenly matched.

This time...

Yukimura held the racket tightly, a white light glowed faintly on his body.The dazzling light makes people unable to look directly.

Yukimura, shrouded in a white halo, looks like a god, and his handsome appearance becomes more and more holy.

"This is..." Rodriguez's eyes widened, but he couldn't say a word.

The audience on the field whispered but didn't know why.Atobe looked back at the surprised Sanada and Yanagi.

"This is not the state of selflessness, nor the limit of seamlessness." Liu said lightly, and finally sighed, and closed the notebook, "I don't need to record Jingshi's notes anymore."

"Why?" Kirihara was puzzled.

"Because..." Liu's voice was like a dream, "I can no longer find his limit."

A smug smile appeared on Atobe's face.

Yukimura's skillful movements changed his fatigue before, and Rodriguez had a feeling of being bound, making him unable to move. Obviously Yukimura's moves were so simple and casual, but he couldn't kill him with a single blow.

Rodriguez frowned, stared at his fingers without saying a word, then looked up at Yukimura opposite.His eyes are clear and his mind is sober, which shows that he is calmly controlling this state, so what about his weakness?Is there no weakness?

"I have weaknesses." Yukimura seemed to see Rodriguez's inner voice, "It's just that you can't defeat it."

"Why?" Rodriguez couldn't help asking.

"Because you can't control yourself." This sentence, which seemed to be an oath, was confirmed again in the next serve.

The sense of incongruity in Rodriguez was finally discovered by everyone.

It was as if the soul had been pulled out of the body, unable to control itself.Rodriguez looked at Yukimura with a wry smile, he was indeed a formidable opponent.

He sighed, and also relieved.

In the final blow, Yukimura lightly put a small ball, and Rodriguez, who was far in the backcourt, was unable to make up for it.

However, the ball seemed to have insufficient strength, and it stopped on the midfielder's net, wobbling as if it was about to fall.

All the audience held their breath silently, as if the slightest movement could make the ball slip.

However, Yukimura still had that bright smile on his face.

A light snap of the fingers.From Atobe in the auditorium.

The ball quickly crossed the net and fell to the ground.

It's Rodriguez's half.

thunderous cheers.

Rodriguez extended his right hand and shook Yukimura, he raised his eyebrows and looked at Yukimura: "This is... a beautiful counterattack."

Yukimura raised his head slightly and showed a smile that was completely different from the meaning of the words: "It's just fate that favored me."

"The youngest Grand Slam champion is born!" Rodriguez raised Yukimura's hand violently, and the cheers of the audience lasted for a long time.

All members of Lihai hugged each other and laughed happily.

When receiving the heavy Challenger Cup, Yukimura knelt down and kissed the field.

Before the media swarmed, Yukimura pushed through the crowd and walked towards the young man who shone brightly no matter where he was.

"You said, Yukimura Seiichi is omnipotent."

"You said, let me bring you victory."

"So, this is my victory for you."

Yukimura handed the trophy to Atobe.Atobe was taken aback for a moment, and then a bright smile appeared on his face.

"Hmm, I accept your confession."

There are always spoilers in the romantic atmosphere. The nuclear light bulb Kirihara, who never knows how to see colors, has rushed forward to hug Yukimura with Marui and Nioh.

Atobe looked helplessly at the Lihai Taishosen, his slightly dark complexion showed that he was not at all happy.

However, Liu, who has always been alert, smiled and threw the notebook in his hand to Atobe and quickly joined the throwing team.

Yukimura, who couldn't laugh or cry, had no choice but to accept the victory ceremony of his teammates.

"What will happen if we let go and let the minister fall?" The silly and cute dialogue seemed familiar.

"Then you will definitely suffer." Yukimura's beautiful purple eyes looked straight at Kirihara.Kirihara shook, his hand slipped,

Atobe hastily put the notebook titled "Yukimura Seichi" into his pocket Hero Rescue the Beauty.

The flashing spotlight of the nearby media left this happy scene.