binnovel Chapter 767 Wake up, Ryoma!
Chapter 767 Wake up, Ryoma!
Chapter 767: Wake up, Ryoma!
Just when everyone was worried, Inui Sadaharu suddenly said, "If Ryoma can successfully open that mysterious state, there may be a glimmer of hope."
As he spoke, he pushed up his glasses and continued to analyze: "I have previously collected detailed information about the two of them and compared their performances in the previous match. Judging from the current situation, if Longma can awaken the state of 'Perfect Match', then the situation of this match may change fundamentally."
Lin Nan glanced at Qian Zhenzhi...
He really wanted to say, what a hammer!
The sun shines hotly on the empty stadium, and the green grass exudes a fresh scent.
Ryoma stood in the middle of the court, holding the tennis racket tightly in his hand, and kept hitting the tennis ball gently.
However, at this time he had lost his vision and sense of touch, and the whole world fell into endless darkness and silence.
Despite this, Longma still relied on his rich experience accumulated in the past to quickly adjust his mentality and calm down at the first opportunity.
I saw him skillfully throwing the tennis ball high up, then swinging the racket with all his strength and hitting the ball accurately.
At the moment when the tennis ball fell rapidly, Yukimura raised the corners of his mouth slightly and whispered softly: "Hearing will disappear as well."
Immediately afterwards, there was a crisp "pop" sound, as clear and sharp as breaking glass.
As the crisp sound of the impact rang out, Longma suddenly felt that all the sounds in his ears disappeared without a trace.
He subconsciously raised his head, trying to see the situation clearly, but all he saw was darkness, without a trace of light.
Not only that, he could not feel the touch of any objects, as if he was in a completely empty space.
There is no sound, no touch, no light, only suffocating silence.
"It's exactly the same as the ten senses my brother created."
Long Ma muttered to himself in a low voice. Recalling the scene when he fought against his brother, he could still feel some external stimulation at that time, at least he didn't completely lose his five senses like now.
After this personal experience, he deeply realized that the despair brought about by the deprivation of the five senses was actually much more terrifying than the direct impact of the manipulation of the ten senses.
At this moment, Longma lost all five senses, and he finally understood the horror of this move.
He opened his eyes wide, trying to find a way out in the darkness.
Just as he was about to take a step forward, an inexplicable fear surged into his heart like a tide, making his legs extremely heavy and unable to move at all.
It was as if a ferocious beast was lurking in the endless darkness, quietly waiting for its prey to move, and then it would open its bloody mouth and devour it mercilessly.
At this moment, the atmosphere in the huge stadium was so solemn that it was suffocating.
Longma was standing there like a sculpture, his eyes were empty and lifeless, and his pupils had long lost their original focus.
The tennis ball fell as fast as a bolt of lightning, hit the ground hard, then bounced out at an astonishing speed and flew directly out of bounds.
As the ball landed, the scoreboard clearly showed: Yukimura Seiichi scored, and the score became 40:15!
The game has entered a critical moment.
A faint smile slowly emerged on Yukimura's handsome face. He was absolutely confident in the unique skill of destroying the five senses that he had mastered.
This kind of confidence did not come out of thin air, but was gradually accumulated through fierce battles and repeated victories over powerful opponents.
Although Ryoma's strength should not be underestimated, Yukimura does not think that the young man in front of him has the ability to break through the five senses cage he has carefully set up.
Next, as long as he can quickly gain a few more points, victory in this game will surely fall into his pocket.
There was a dull "bang" sound, and Longma waved the racket in his hand as if he had lost his soul.
After being deprived of his five senses, he completely lost the ability to hit the tennis ball accurately.
There was another "pop" sound.
The tennis ball hit the net heavily, failing to even clear the seemingly low but insurmountable obstacle.
"First serve error!" the referee shouted.
"Is Ryoma really trapped in the quagmire of the five senses and unable to extricate himself?"
"Is this Yukimura's true strength? He can't even contend with a powerful character like Ryoma? This is too scary!"
In the audience, all the members of Qingxue took a deep breath and secretly broke into a cold sweat for Ryoma.
Just as people were whispering and talking, Longma made a mistake in his second serve.
According to the rules, two consecutive serve errors count as a loss of one point.
"The score is 1:0!"
As the referee's loud voice sounded, Yukimura successfully took the lead and gained a one-point advantage.
Then entered the second game, with Yukimura controlling the serve.
At this time, Ryoma, deprived of his five senses by Yukimura, stood there blankly as if he had lost his soul.
Afraid that the tennis ball would fly towards him like a cannonball, he could only stand there, completely unable to make an effective counterattack.
Shockingly, after just one minute, Yukimura easily won the game.
With a smile on his face, he elegantly and confidently changed the score to 2:0!
After witnessing this scene, everyone present fell silent.
Originally, everyone was looking forward to this match, which was called the last singles match in the country this season, and it would be a thrilling and evenly matched battle.
However, the development of the situation was beyond everyone's expectations - Yukimura was crushing his opponent with such an overwhelming advantage.
Yukimura did not slack off at all because of the temporary lead, he continued to serve with concentration.
Lin Nan, who was standing aside and watching the game, had a gloomy face and stared at everything on the field with a firm gaze.
Suddenly, Horio shouted loudly to Ryoma on the field. The voice seemed to have the power to penetrate people's hearts and reached Ryoma's ears, who had already fallen into a state of extinguishing his five senses.
Longma's body trembled slightly, as if he finally woke up from chaos. He slowly raised his arm and held the racket with difficulty.
There was only a crisp "snap" sound, and Longma swung the racket in his hand with all his strength.
Unfortunately, despite trying his best, he still failed to accurately hit the flying tennis ball.
"One miss!"
The referee announced loudly.
Yukimura then served again without hesitation.
However, the result was still unsatisfactory, and Ryoma still failed to catch the ball successfully.
In this way, two consecutive serve errors allowed Yukimura to easily score a point, and the score became 15:0.
What's worse is that in the following serving rounds, Ryoma's performance was still unsatisfactory.
Either the tennis ball is not hit at all, or the ball fails to clear the net.
Mistakes again and again caused Longma to lose valuable points continuously.
Finally, when the last ball hit by Ryoma fell weakly on the net, the third game came to an end.
Yukimura scored another goal, and the score was fixed at 30:0.
The game had only lasted for fifteen minutes, but the situation on the field was already very clear - Yukimura had won three games in a row with an unstoppable momentum!
More importantly, the next fourth game was still Yukimura's serve.
At this time, Ryoma had already been deeply trapped in Yukimura's terrifying five senses destroying skill, and it was almost a luxury for him to make an effective counterattack.
As expected, Yukimura sent out four incredibly fast high-speed balls in succession, which crossed the court like lightning.
Longma seemed to be under a spell and could only watch the ball fly past him again and again, without any ability to fight back.
Finally, with the referee's whistle, Yukimura successfully won the game and the score instantly became 4:0!
"It's so strong! Echizen Ryoma is completely powerless to resist such an attack!" There were bursts of exclamations from the audience.
"Is this game going to end with Yukimura's victory? It feels like Echizen Ryoma doesn't have any chance at all..." Someone began to discuss in a low voice.
"This destruction of the five senses is too terrifying! Even someone as strong as Ryoma can't break free from it!" another person echoed.
"As expected, he is Yukimura Seiichi, known as the 'Son of God'. He really deserves this resounding name!" Another person couldn't help but admire.
For a moment, the entire stadium was immersed in admiration and praise for Yukimura's superb skills.
You know, apart from Tezuka, Yukimura has become one of the undisputed strongest players in the Chinese tennis world in the eyes of everyone.
At the same time, as Lin Nan's younger brother, everyone had high hopes for Ryoma, believing that he had the strength to compete with Yukimura or Tezuka.
However, the actual situation of the game was far beyond people's expectations.
The fierce confrontation that was originally expected did not occur, but instead a one-sided situation emerged.
"You can't even get rid of Yukimura's five senses destruction!?"
Sanada widened his eyes and looked at Ryoma on the field with disbelief.
Deep down in his heart, Ryoma has always been the player who can create miracles. He still remembers that during the Kanto Tournament, Ryoma's powerful strength and indomitable spirit were breathtaking.
The situation of the game in front of him was completely beyond his expectations, and the outcome was simply unbelievable.
Inui Sadaharu narrowed his eyes, staring closely at every move in the arena, muttering to himself: "Now it all depends on whether Ryoma can break free from the shackles of the five senses! Everyone knows that Yukimura's most powerful trick is this five senses deprivation technique. If Ryoma can successfully break through, then he will definitely still have a chance to turn defeat into victory; but if he can't break free, then the final victory or defeat is self-evident."
Everyone held their breath, nervously watching Longma's next move.
"Ryoma will never give up easily."
Fuji Shusuke said in a low voice.
Almost everyone present had known Ryoma since childhood, and they were all very aware of his tenacious character.
They knew very well that before catching up with Lin Nan, Long Ma always had a tenacious perseverance that was beyond the reach of ordinary people, and he kept moving forward courageously.
The dragon horse, who was in the darkness, stood still with his body stiff, not daring to move.
The endless darkness around him was like a lurking ferocious beast, emitting a creepy aura that made Longma feel frightened and he even lost the courage to take a small step.
The fear from the bottom of his heart surged like a tide, constantly attacking his mental defenses.
"It seems that Yukimura-senpai will surely win this time..."
Longma bit his lip and whispered softly with a pale face.
Despite this, there was still a gleam in his eyes that showed he would not give in easily.
I saw him clenching his fists tightly, and the joints turned slightly white due to the force.
His eyes were firm and resolute, as if burning with a raging fire.
He knew very well that he could not stop here at this moment.
After all, before he could catch up with his brother's impressive pace, he had to keep moving forward and surpass one powerful opponent after another.
"Brother is my only goal in this life!"
Ryoma whispered quietly, his words filled with admiration and desire for his brother.
"My brother once said that he was looking forward to competing with me in the future. If I can't even beat other players, how can I stand shoulder to shoulder with my brother?"
Thinking of this, Longma couldn't help but clench the racket in his hand, and secretly vowed in his heart that he must become as strong and invincible as his brother.
Longma has always regarded his brother as an idol.
Especially his elder brother Lin Nan, who has never lost a battle since he started his professional career. Such a brilliant record makes Longma fascinated.
He always dreamed of having the same superb football skills and perseverance as Lin Nan.
Driven by this strong belief, Longma took a decisive step forward.
At that moment, the fear that had been lurking deep in his heart disappeared instantly.
The endless darkness around began to slowly fade away, replaced by a faint but dazzling light.
This ray of light was like the morning light at dawn, instantly illuminating the entire dark place.
At the same time, a familiar voice came into Longma's ears, and the long-lost touch surged back into his body like a tide.
In an instant, a dazzling light suddenly flashed across the field!
"Is this the legendary 'perfect fit'?"
Longma lowered his head, and the scenes he had just experienced quickly emerged in his mind like a movie.
Then, a sharp look suddenly flashed in his eyes.
With a crisp "swish" sound, Longma threw the tennis ball high up without hesitation, then gripped the racket tightly and swung it down.
Accompanied by a deafening and violent explosion, a beam of light like lightning instantly cut through the entire venue, causing the audience to exclaim in surprise!
There was a loud bang, and the entire ground began to tremble violently as if it had suffered a huge impact. In an instant, dust flew up, covering the sky and the sun.
Yukimura still had a confident smile on his handsome face. Obviously, he had never expected that Ryoma would recover so quickly.