binnovel Chapter 770 True Spiritual Technique
Chapter 770 True Spiritual Technique
Chapter 770: True Spiritual Technique
Yukimura muttered to himself as he reached out to wipe away the cold sweat that was running down his forehead.
If Longma chose to confront him head-on, he would naturally not have the slightest fear in his heart.
However, at this moment, Ryoma was obviously determined to consume his physical strength by constantly hitting the ball.
This made Yukimura feel a strong sense of unwillingness.
But even so, facing Longma's obvious strategy, he was helpless and could not find any effective way to deal with it.
With the dull sound of the tennis ball hitting the ground heavily, Yukimura had no choice but to move quickly and swing the racket in his hand to hit back.
Because he knew very well that if he chose to give up fighting back this time, the same situation would be waiting for him next.
Therefore, the move adopted by Longma was a completely blatant conspiracy - to consume a large amount of the opponent's physical strength through continuous attacks.
There was another muffled "bang!" sound, followed by the referee's loud and clear voice: "Echizen Ryoma scores, the score is 3 to 4!"
It turned out that just now, Ryoma successfully seized the flaw when Yukimura returned the ball, hit it with one shot, and successfully won a point.
A full half hour has passed since Longma re-created the Supreme Realm.
During this long period of time, Ryoma never deliberately pursued scoring, but always executed his established tactics in an orderly manner.
On the other hand, Yukimura's physical energy consumption was extremely huge due to being restrained by the field for a long time.
As his physical strength gradually declined, Yukimura began to make various mistakes frequently, and these mistakes undoubtedly became excellent opportunities for Ryoma to further expand his advantage.
At this moment, the score gap between Ryoma and Yukimura is narrowing, and Ryoma has made up his mind to adopt a war of attrition strategy to deal with this fierce confrontation.
On the other hand, Yukimura's physical condition began to have some problems. He clearly felt that Ryoma's attack was deliberately targeting his weaknesses, causing him, who originally had the advantage, to gradually fall into a disadvantage.
"That's amazing, Ryoma! You were able to turn the game around so quickly."
The members of Qingxue team were whispering and talking to each other.
Sanada at the side lowered his voice and asked: "Yukimura, facing this situation, how do you plan to fight back?"
Although Yukimura is still slightly ahead in the score, everyone present can clearly see that Ryoma has already taken control of the rhythm of the entire game.
If this trend continues, it won’t take too long for Longma to successfully tie the score or even overtake.
"If we can't find an effective way to crack it, then Yukimura will definitely lose this round!"
Inui Sadaharu analyzed with a serious face.
At this time, Yukimura had consumed a lot of physical strength because of dealing with Ryoma for a long time.
Therefore, for Yukimura, the challenge ahead is not only how to break through the powerful territory built by Ryoma, but more importantly, he must win the game in a short period of time.
After all, if the two sides continue this high-intensity war of attrition, the first person to collapse will definitely be Yukimura.
While everyone was talking, Yukimura, who was standing on the opposite court, held the tennis ball tightly in his hand, with a thoughtful look on his face, as if he was also aware of the difficult situation he was in.
On the one hand, Ryoma’s domain is difficult to conquer;
On the other hand, my own physical fitness is declining rapidly.
What should we do to get out of the current predicament and regain the initiative in the game?
Yukimura fell into deep thought...
It is indeed troublesome to be unable to crack the opponent's territory, but fortunately there are other opportunities to try to counterattack.
What really made him feel stressed and had to be taken seriously at the moment was his own physical fitness problem.
"I can only hold out for another 20 minutes at most..."
Yukimura murmured in a low voice, his voice almost inaudible.
At this moment, his chest was rising and falling violently, like a bellows, and every breath seemed particularly heavy and disordered;
The originally neat collar had already been completely soaked with sweat, sticking tightly to his skin, outlining his slightly tired figure.
Under the powerful restraint of the opponent's territory, Yukimura's physical strength is being lost at an alarming rate.
If this situation continues, it won't take long, at most 20 minutes, before he completely collapses due to exhaustion.
At this moment, a slight hum reached Longma's ears.
Looking in the direction of the voice, I saw Yukimura, sweating profusely and looking a little embarrassed.
The corners of Longma's mouth rose slightly, and an expression of joy that was difficult to conceal appeared on his face involuntarily.
Because he knew very well that victory in this game was in sight.
As long as he can successfully defeat this stubborn opponent, Yukimura, then he can challenge the minister with dignity!
Thinking of this, Ryoma threw the tennis ball in his hand high up without hesitation, and then swung the racket quickly.
With a crisp "swish" sound, the tennis ball flew out as fast as lightning.
The unexpected happened:
When the tennis ball rushed through the net, dozens of identical figures suddenly appeared like phantoms.
"Is it because of the high speed?"
Longma couldn't help but be stunned. He stared at the tennis balls that were falling down at the same time with wide eyes, trying to find the real ball among them.
But no matter how carefully he observed, even after a long time, he still couldn't tell which one was real and which one was fake.
Ryoma never imagined that Yukimura, who always gave people the impression that he could only stick to the basics of tennis, could actually display such unique and superb skills.
Swish!
Yukimura swung the racket in his hand suddenly, which instantly created a gust of wind and a whistling sound of breaking through the air.
As everyone was staring in astonishment, the tennis ball that was supposed to be flying in the air suddenly disappeared out of thin air, leaving no trace.
Just a moment later, when the tennis balls reappeared in people's field of vision, they had already landed firmly out of bounds.
There is no doubt that this point belongs to Yukimura, and the score is 15 to 0!
The referee shouted without hesitation.
At this moment, the audience in the entire stadium turned their eyes to Yukimura, with surprise in their eyes that was difficult to conceal.
The reason is simple, because the ball just now was not a common visual deception trick, but an extremely rare and unfathomable spiritual stunt.
On the surface, it seems that there are a dozen tennis balls flying in the air at the same time, but in fact none of them is a real entity.
"Then... is that the legendary spiritual technique?"
Tezuka, who was standing nearby, couldn't help but frown and asked the person next to him in a deep voice.
"Ok!"
Lin Nan nodded slightly to show his agreement, and then continued, "Yes, it is indeed a mental skill. This technique does not rely on any conventional batting skills, and can create such a realistic illusion only with strong mental power. Now that Yukimura can successfully hit such a real phantom ball, it is enough to prove that he has taken a crucial step. As long as he keeps practicing, it is only a matter of time before he can further improve and enhance this mental skill."
Longma, who was on the field at this time, couldn't help but feel nervous after hearing these words.
He knew very well that what he would face next would be a genuine and powerful mental skill attack.
boom!
There was a crisp sound of hitting the ball, and Yukimura immediately hit another ball.
Sure enough, this ball was exactly the same as the previous one, and it also transformed into more than a dozen tennis balls, which were dazzling and difficult to distinguish between the real and the fake.
After taking a deep breath, Ryoma swung the racket again, but this time he still failed to hit the tennis ball.
Just when everyone thought the tennis ball was about to land, it suddenly appeared out of bounds!
Yukimura successfully scored, and the score came to 30 to 0! At this time, Lin Nan, the referee, announced the score loudly.
When all the players on the sidelines saw this scene, their eyes widened with looks of astonishment.
You know, Yukimura has never used such a trick before!
What was even more confusing was that every time the tennis ball appeared out of bounds, everyone present was confused and had no idea what was going on.
"What exactly is going on?"
Someone couldn't help but asked loudly.
"I clearly saw the tennis ball was about to hit the ground, but why did it end up out of bounds?"
Another person followed suit.
"It felt like dozens of tennis balls appeared at the same time. It was amazing!"
People in the audience who didn't know the truth began to talk among themselves.
Fuji stood aside, watching the situation on the field with a serious expression.
He thought to himself: Given Longma's outstanding insight and natural dynamic vision, ordinary visual deception techniques should hardly work on him.
But now, Longma actually missed twice in a row, which was enough to show that the current situation was not that simple.
Considering Yukimura's expertise, Fuji quickly deduced the mystery behind the ball.
Fuji frowned slightly and said in a deep voice: "Could it be that... this is a technique that combines spirit and reality?"
As soon as he finished speaking, everyone around him was shocked.
They all knew that Yukimura had great attainments in mental power. If, as Fuji said, he really applied mental skills to such subtle details, then this game would probably become extremely difficult.
Things like mental stunts are not something you can see easily!
Once you encounter it, the difficulty of successfully cracking it is beyond imagination.
At this moment, facing the powerful momentum displayed by Ryoma, Yukimura displayed his own unique skills without hesitation!
Kikumaru, who was watching the battle, looked worried and couldn't help but say, "With such powerful mental skills, this is going to be difficult. I wonder if Ryoma can withstand it?"
Oishi, who was standing next to him, nodded seriously, indicating that he agreed with Kikumaru's opinion.
Amid the discussions among the crowd, Yukimura secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
You know, even he himself was not sure whether the powerful serve he just delivered could achieve the expected effect.
Fortunately, at the moment, Longma seems to be unable to find an effective way to crack this trick.
Thinking of this, Yukimura's mouth curled up slightly, and he thought to himself: "If I can successfully win a game with this trick, then I will be one step closer to the final victory!"
While whispering to himself to encourage himself, he began to adjust his posture, preparing to hit another powerful serve.
In a flash, Yukimura swung his arm and the tennis ball in his hand flew out from his fingertips like lightning.
Then he swung the racket quickly and hit the ball downwards with great force. In an instant, a dazzling beam of light suddenly crossed the entire court, rushing past like a meteor.
When the beam of light passed across half the court, a shocking scene occurred - it instantly split into several illusory images, which were dazzling and elusive.
Ryoma, who was standing on the opposite side of the field, couldn't help but look a little ugly after hearing the discussions of the people around him and Yukimura's confident words, even though he was in perfect condition.
After all, he had missed two opportunities due to misjudgment. If he continues like this, the situation of the game will probably be extremely unfavorable to him.
However, Ryoma did not lose his composure. He stared at the fast-moving tennis ball on the court, with a gleam of determination in his eyes.
Although this strange and unpredictable mental skill did bring him a lot of pressure, he knew that the more critical the moment, the more he could not take it lightly, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.
So, no matter what, he must not let himself fall in the same place for the third time!
Without hesitation, Ryoma gave up paying attention to the tennis ball in front of him and turned his gaze to the surrounding environment.
As expected, the moment he was distracted, a strange sound immediately came into his ears.
However, the voice was so fleeting that he barely had time to react.
By the time he came to his senses, the tennis ball was already bouncing happily out of bounds.
"Yukimura scores, the score is 40 to 0!"
The referee's loud shout rang out, echoing throughout the tennis court.
However, at this moment, Longma did not seem to care too much about the points he had just lost.
On the contrary, he seemed to be lost in deep thought.
Because he knew very well that the strange ball just now was not caused by his eyes being deceived by his nerves, but his nerves playing tricks on his eyes.
It was precisely because of some kind of interference on his own spiritual level that his eyes produced illusory visual perceptions.
"However... this move is not without flaws!"
Ryoma muttered quietly.
After all, Yukimura's current mental skills have not yet reached the level of being able to control the five senses of humans, let alone the legendary ten senses.
Although he can use the power of nerves to influence people's senses, this influence is ultimately difficult to achieve complete and thorough.
Therefore, as long as you are good at flexibly using the alternation between virtual and real when releasing energy, it is possible to find a way to deal with it.