On the court, Dark Cloud and Yukomura stood at the end line.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Yukimura stood at the end line, testing the elasticity of the ball while observing his opponent. However, to his disappointment, Dark Cloud was like an ordinary person. He could not see anything and could only secretly raise his vigilance. He did not believe that the person who could reach this point was such an ordinary player.
Yukimura Seiichi's strength was quite strong. At least, he was close to the national level in the Kanto region. With his current age, it was no wonder that he was able to obtain the title of Son of God. Even during the National League, before everyone entered the U-17, there were only a few national-level players. Most of them were only at the Kanto level. With Yukimura's current strength, after three years of growth, even if he had to give up tennis for a period of time due to illness, his strength was enough to stand at the top of all junior high school students.
Bang!
The tennis ball rushed to Dark Cloud's half of the court at an extremely fast speed. After it landed, it rushed in the opposite direction of Dark Cloud.
Yukimura Seiichi's serve was not a unique skill, but with the support of his powerful five dimensions, his speed, angle, and rotation were not weak, and his power could not be underestimated.
However, there was still a certain gap between Yukimura Seiichi's five-dimensional data and Dim Cloud's, so such a ball was not a threat to Dim Cloud at all.
The moment Yukimura Seiichi served the ball, Dark Cloud had already determined the landing point of the ball. When the tennis ball bounced up, Dark Cloud's racket had already blocked the ball.
Bang!
The tennis ball that had just bounced flew back at an even faster speed.
"As expected, it's not that simple." Yukimura's eyes narrowed, but his movements were not slow. When the tennis ball bounced, Yukimura's figure was already waiting there. He waved his arm and hit the tennis ball heavily.
The tennis ball flew towards Dark Cloud like an arrow.
"I'm not interested in a prolonged battle. Let's end it quickly.”
Looking at the flying tennis ball, You Yun muttered.
At the same time, a demonic blue-purple light appeared on You Yun's body and wrapped around the entire racket. At this moment, You Yun gave off an extremely strange feeling.
"The demonic butterfly that lives in the Zen temple."
A light flashed in Dark Cloud's eyes. He swung his right arm that was holding the racket, and the racket covered in blue-purple light hit the tennis ball.
The tennis ball that was hit exploded and turned into blue light spots that filled the sky. Then, these blue light spots gathered into beautiful blue anti-soul butterflies that flew towards Yukimura Seiichi.
"This is?"
Looking at the beautiful and demonic blue butterflies, Yukura's eyes gradually became blurred, as if he was immersed in the beautiful scenery in front of him.
Pa, pa, pa, pa.
“0，0-15。”
The referee was the first to react and reported the score. Although he did not understand what was going on with this ball, the tennis ball could not be faked on the court of Yuchimura. It was obvious that this ball was Dark Cloud's score. However, at this time, the referee also stared at You Yun with wide eyes. After being a tennis referee for so many years, he had never seen such strange skills.
It was only when he heard the sound of the tennis ball bouncing on the ground and the referee scoring that he suddenly came back to his senses and looked behind him. At this moment, a yellow tennis ball was quietly parked there.
Yukura turned to look at You Yun, his eyes filled with horror.
"Yukimura-san, don't hold back. Please do your best.”
Dim Cloud smiled and looked at Yukura as he said indifferently.
At this moment, the audience outside the arena seemed to have just reacted. Each and every one of them was incomparably excited.
"So, so beautiful. Is this also a basketball skill?”
"I've never seen such skills.”
"Hiss, the tennis ball actually turned into a blue butterfly. How did you do it?”
"Fortunately, I came to watch the game today. If I missed it, I would regret it for the rest of my life.”
"Xingcun."
Sanada clenched his fists tightly. He had also been completely immersed in the scene just now and had no idea what had happened. By the time he reacted, the tennis ball had already appeared behind Yukimura.
"I wonder if Yukinari has any solution.”
Sanada looked at Yukimura on the field and could not help but reveal a worried expression.
Could it be that Yukimura was going to lose here?
......
Yukura took a deep breath and forcefully suppressed the shock in his heart. His expression became extremely serious and solemn. He didn't even know how he lost that shot just now, so he had no choice but to stay alert.
"I have to see what's going on.”
Yukimura threw the tennis ball high into the air and swung his arm down, sending the ball to the court of Dark Clouds. After the ball was served, Yukura's eyes were locked on Dim Cloud.
"Since you want to see it, I'll let you see it as much as you want.”
Dark Cloud smiled at Yukura's performance, and a demonic blue-purple light appeared on his body.
"Bang!"
The tennis ball once again scattered into blue light spots that filled the sky. Then, it turned into a large number of Anti-Soul Butterflies that flew towards Yukura.
Looking at these Anti-Soul Butterflies, Yukura suddenly felt his mind go into a trance. By the time he reacted, the tennis ball had already appeared behind him.
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