The Power of Fantasy
35 Huaxu’s eternal sleep, one ball

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Seeing Xin Gu's expression, You Yun revealed a strange smile.

"Actually, I really have no interest in fighting against an opponent like you.”

"Hahaha, don't worry. Don't be afraid. This match will end soon.”

Hearing You Yun's words, the self-confident Xin Gu thought that You Yun had shown weakness and immediately laughed.

He even deliberately said these words to stabilize You Yun, in case You Yun forfeited.

Because if You Yun forfeited, how could he vent his anger?

After saying this, Mountain City Xin Gu turned around and walked back to his bottom line.

"Will the competition end soon? Yes, it would be over soon.”

The strange smile on You Yun's face grew even wider.

Shancheng Xingu stood at the baseline. He flicked his wrist and threw the tennis ball, swinging the racket downward.

Bang!

The tennis ball flew towards You Yun.

Judging from this serve alone, it had to be said that as the third player of Motionless Peak, his individual strength was much stronger than the previous two groups.

However, in You Yun's eyes, Xin Gu was no different from them.

A wisp of black light appeared. At some point, pure black butterflies appeared beside You Yun and slowly danced around him.

The pure black color was extremely eye-catching in the stadium that was illuminated by the sun. As the butterflies danced, they brought up black tails of light, which was unusually beautiful.

Dim Cloud raised his arm and swung his racket at the tennis ball.

" Dead Butterfly-Huaxu's Eternal Sleep."

The pure black butterflies that were originally flying around Dim Cloud instantly turned into beams of light and rushed towards the mountain city Xin Valley on the opposite side.

The black beam of light pierced through Xin Gu's body, then turned into specks of black light and disappeared.

Pa da.

The focus in Xin Gu's eyes gradually dissipated, and the racket in his hand fell to the ground.

"Sleep."

Dim Cloud's voice sounded slowly, as if it carried a trace of special magic.

Bang!

Pa, pa, pa, pa.

Xin Gu fell to the ground.

At the same time, the tennis ball appeared behind him.

Everyone was silent.

The referee stared blankly at Xin Gu and the tennis ball behind him. He even forgot to report the score.

Frost Monarch's resting area.

"What exactly is this?"

Seeing this scene, Honshu and the others were filled with disbelief.

It was just some black butterflies. Why did the mountain city Xin Gu fall to the ground?

"Dim Cloud's basketball skills will directly attack the opponent's mind. Once this black butterfly touches the opponent's body, it will only lose a portion of its physical strength. If it's a little heavier, it will directly fall to the ground like him and lose the ability to compete.”

Atobe's voice entered their ears.

Hearing Atobe's words, Frost Monarch and the others subconsciously turned to look at him. Even Tezuka and Sakaki Taro were no exception.

After this period of contact, they already knew that Dim Cloud and Atobe had been good friends for many years. Atobe knew more about Dim Cloud than they did.

"Does Dim Cloud have such a unique skill that can directly attack a person's mind?”

Xiang Riyue's eyes widened.

Even though the scene on the field had really happened in front of him, he still could not believe it.

After all, a ball skill that could attack the mind of others was completely beyond his understanding.

"Ultimate skill?"

Atobe smiled disdainfully.

"Do you think that You Yun would use his ultimate skill to deal with a small character like this on Motionless Peak?”

Atobe couldn't help but recall the scene from that night.

Only three-tenths of the fan was opened, and the strange and beautiful blue-purple butterfly of light hid endless danger.

If the move that Dim Cloud was using now could be considered a unique skill, then what was the move that night?

Atobe's guess was right. Among Youyou's series of skills from Saixing Temple, Dead Butterfly Huaxu's Eternal Sleep was indeed not a powerful unique skill.

The reason why Xin Gu fell to the ground after being hit by this move was because his strength and spiritual power were too weak.

If it was against a national level or a player with strong spiritual power, this move wouldn't have much effect.

"As expected, you've become even stronger.”

Tezuka held his racket gently.

He was not a competitive person, but only Feng Jian You Yun, who had once defeated him, made him want to chase after and defeat her.

On the court.

“0,0-15。”

At this moment, the referee finally reacted and announced the score.

Kakaka.

Inoue Mamoru kept pressing the shutter of his camera.

"Phew, fortunately, I didn't miss this scene.”

Looking at the photo in his camera, Inoue Moriu heaved a sigh of relief.

"Although this isn't the first time I've seen it, I still can't help but feel my heart palpitate when I see this kind of terrifying skill again.”

Looking at Youyun on the field, Inoue Mamoru exclaimed in surprise.

What was the limit of this young man named Fuugami Youyun?

With him joining, where would the Ice Emperor tennis club go in the future?

Inoue Mamoru thought to himself.

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