Chapter 392: Deprivation Is Invalid, Ashura Shinto [No Leakage]
"What exactly is so-called depravity?"
Kimijima said thoughtfully: "This kind of power shouldn't be any stronger than the flawless one just now, right?"
"Well."
Hear the words.
The hearts of the surrounding high school students were slightly moved.
Everyone's eyes fell on this moment, bathed in dark light. The figure is vague and vague, like a young man hiding in the dark night.
"Not sure."
Mitsugu shook his head and said: "At the professional level, their unique skills are no longer beyond my ability to understand."
"Can't you even see through it?"
Kiritani, Fuwa and the others felt slightly shaken.
In terms of strength, Mitsugu is indeed not ranked high. But in terms of observation ability and sensitivity to data, he is undoubtedly top-notch.
result.
But he proactively admitted that he couldn't see through Long Ya's special state in front of him.
"It's probably nothing, right?"
At this time, Mao Li said with a smile: "For us, since it is no longer possible to analyze, we will find out if we look at it honestly."
"That's right."
Daqu also smiled and nodded.
Anyway, the pressure is not on them, they just need to watch the game seriously. Moreover, he also wanted to know whether this guy named Echizen Ryuya could force Ishikawa to reach his peak.
To know.
In the match a month ago, his duel with Byodoin was far more dangerous than it is now.
Hear the words.
Everyone nodded.
Attention was also focused on the two people who exchanged serving positions on the court.
"In the second game, Ishikawa serves!"
On the high chair, the referee looked at Ishikawa on one side and nodded solemnly.
Buzz!
The words fell.
Long Ya, who was opposite him, was suddenly filled with a dark aura. Compared with the seamless bright white light, this kind of aura has more indescribable evil meaning.
Bang!
At this time.
Ishikawa hit the tennis ball quickly.
Buzz!
However, he saw the black energy on Long Ya's body exploded across from him, covering his entire body including the tennis ball in the sky. It turned into a dark storm tornado.
Bang!
With the crisp sound of hitting the ball.
A flash of extremely fast black light shot out in an instant. Its powerful ball pressure instantly swept the court into billowing waves of dust.
Whoosh!
Whoosh! Whizzing! !
Ordinary people can't see clearly at all, but a handful of players with excellent eyesight can catch the shadow of the ball spinning violently and flickering in the black fog.
"What a rapid change!"
Atobe's face was extremely solemn.
At this time, there was a layer of sweat on his forehead. Even because of the long period of concentrated observation, bloodshot streaks appeared clearly in the eyeballs.
now.
In the reflection of his pupils.
The black shadow kept flashing up, down, left and right, erratic, and it was completely impossible to capture the specific location.
"Have you reached your limit?"
Atobe's face tightened, and he clenched his hands reluctantly, then reluctantly let go.
Obviously.
The Minister of the Ice Emperor, a master of top insight among junior high school students, has given up observation.
It's not just him.
Not far away, Tezuka, Yukimura and others also had solemn expressions on their faces.
Among these junior high school students, the top player below Ishikawa suddenly felt an invisible but substantial barrier to strength.
This game, this shot, has truly entered a realm that they cannot understand and relate to.
Boom!
Suddenly.
The tennis ball hits the ground.
A ray of black light bloomed on the side of Ishikawa's backhand. However, he did not defend in advance like before, but only raised the racket after the tennis ball hit the ground.
"Didn't even he see through the ball?"
Off the field.
Irie, Zaneshima and others looked surprised.
"There's a big problem with that kind of dim light!"
Tokugawa said solemnly: "The erratic hitting greatly increases the uncertainty. It not only affects the judgment of the five senses, but can even cause deeper interference!"
Deep disruption?
Could it be an ability beyond the five senses?
Bang!
But this time.
The tennis ball bounced off the ground, but was intercepted by Ishikawa.
"As expected of you!"
Long Ya couldn't help but admire: "Obviously I only had a split second to react, but I still accurately captured the landing point of the tennis ball and completed the counterattack."
Although at this time, Ishikawa is in a perfect state. But the opponent's five-dimensional speed reaction is still terrifyingly strong.
"but."
Turning his eyes, Long Ya smiled and said, "You should be able to feel that special change now, right?"
"Um?"
opposite.
Ishikawa, who was intercepting the tennis ball, seemed to have noticed something, and his eyes couldn't help but change: "This kind of spin... Hmm!"
Immediately.
He immediately tilted the racket over and used the friction on the racket surface to throw the tennis ball out.
Zhila!
at the same time.
As the tennis ball flew out, everyone also saw the eye-catching line on Ishikawa's racket, which looked like burnt black smoke.
"what is that?"
Renzu, Shishido and others subconsciously widened their eyes.
Hiyoshi next to him said in astonishment: "Well, isn't that the remnant of the [Fallen Glory] aura?"
"no."
Atobe shook his head solemnly.
He could clearly see that at that moment, Ishikawa's movements looked like a reaction to being burned unconsciously.
"And that spin was so intense."
Atobe said solemnly: "That kind of black smoke is more like what appears under the influence of high temperatures caused by intense friction!"
Physical friction?
Black smoke?
"hiss!"
Everyone was not stupid, and they were shocked by Atobe's statement.
If this is the case, how strong does the spin of the serve just now need to be?
Too exaggerated? !
"Yes, with your skills, you can indeed beat the tennis ball back."
Looking at the tennis ball shot back, Long Ya raised her eyebrows, but the smile on her face became brighter: "But, how many balls can you hold?"
Bang!
Immediately.
He swung the racket again and knocked the tennis ball out.
Chi!
A dark luster flashed past.
The space seemed to be burned, and a black mark appeared.
"What a strong rotational force!"
Irie, Taneshima and others all changed their expressions.
They had never seen a shot with such an astonishing degree of spin. It cannot be seen clearly with the naked eye, but they can be traced back through the burn marks. This is far beyond the tennis balls played by ordinary technology.
"How on earth is this done?"
Tokugawa's face also became solemn. If such a ball really fell into the racket, what kind of destructive power would it bring?
"This is one of the effects of Fallen Glory [Rotating Ablation]!"
At this time.
Byodoin said.
"Spin."
"Ablation?!"
Everyone else was stunned and looked at him in surprise.
Bang!
at the same time.
Ishikawa on the court once again intercepted the tennis ball.
Zizzi! !
The tennis ball rotated violently in a super-spin manner. At this moment, he could even smell the burning smell coming from the racket.
A thought came to my mind.
Ishikawa rotated his wrist, trying to whip the tennis ball out with a powerful spin. However, when he tested his practical skills, he was shocked to find that the flying tennis ball did not shoot at the angle he expected.
"The rotation has weakened?"
Ishikawa frowned slightly.
Raising his head, he looked at Long Ya, who was completely in shadow as the black energy on his body became more intense, and narrowed his eyes: "Could it be that in this state, the tennis ball he hits can erode the spin of my ball? Even. Techniques?”
"Fundamentally weaken the opponent's capabilities?"
the other side.
After hearing Duke's explanation beside Byodoin, everyone subconsciously widened their eyes.
"That's right."
Fat Duke nodded and said: "I once met a top player with the leader. He himself has mastered the power of Fallen Glory. This kind of tennis can fundamentally weaken the opponent's abilities in all aspects."
"hiss!"
Hear the words.
Kiritani, Fuwa and others took a deep breath.
Is there really such a thing as tennis in this world?
"So, so."
Kaji next to him said with a trembling voice: "Did he, the boss of Byodoin, win in the end?"
"Forehead."
Duke looked stunned and didn't know how to answer.
"Both sides suffer."
But Byodoin replied very directly: "I risked my life and seriously injured him."
"Sacrifice your life? Wait, can you say..."
The others all understood the meaning of Byodo-in's words, and they all recalled the situation in their minds when Byodo-in lost consciousness after being defeated by Ishikawa a month ago.
"Yes, you guessed it right."
Duke smiled bitterly and said: "The leader is alive again, but that man was seriously injured."
Speaking of this, his face clearly showed sadness.
Duke remembered clearly that at that time, he was the most talented young man in all of Europe.
Even now, the number one high school student who is active in the professional arena is far inferior to this person back then.
And that game.
It almost ended the possibility of the opponent's tennis career.
"It is rumored that the man had a major surgery and seems to be still recovering."
Duke said with emotion: "That game was the most dangerous duel I have ever seen!"
"Well!"
Everyone's hearts were shocked.
They know very well that with Duke's vision and strength, the game that he calls "dangerous" is definitely worthy of the name.
"That is to say."
Irie raised his head and looked seriously at Ishikawa, who was suppressed in the duel with Long Ya on the court: "If he wants to break the game, he must be prepared to risk his life?"
Hear the words.
Maori and Yuan Zheya's expressions suddenly changed.
From Duke's words, it was not difficult for them to deduce that Byodo-in had used the power of [Aroyashi] to defeat both sides.
It is even possible that the outcome would be a situation in which Byodo-in is 'dead' and the other party is seriously injured.
That is to say.
If Ishikawa wants to break the current situation, he can only use [Aroyashi] in the same way and risk his life to get points from the opponent.
But as Duke said, this is too dangerous.
The opponent may be seriously injured in the end, but Ishikawa may not have the luck of Byodoin to live another life.
Bang!
At this time.
Long Ya's shot landed and the score was successfully scored.
"0-15!"
"What?"
"That guy actually got scored on?"
"The situation is not good, I'm afraid!"
Seeing this, the high school students around them all changed their expressions. In their hearts, Ishikawa is undoubtedly powerful.
But this ball seemed to break the opponent's golden body and make him fall off the altar.
"It turns out that you will also lose points!"
Long Ya smiled.
At this moment, he felt indescribably happy in his heart.
"After all, it will still end up like this. Don't worry, I will destroy your tennis ball bit by bit, and then take away your ability!"
That's right.
This is the true style of Longya.
Use [Corrupted Glory] to erode the opponent's abilities, and then use the opponent's abilities 'read' from the game to your own use through your own special abilities.
It belongs to the tennis style, the evil way among evil ways!
but.
It was with this style of play that he defeated one powerful enemy after another. Now, Ishikawa has broken his mask, but he has also awakened the terrifying person who once destroyed many top players and strengthened himself.
Bang!
"0-30!"
Bang!
"0-40!"
In a blink of an eye.
Long Ya once again scored two points and had a break point in this game.
Bang!
but.
Ishikawa, however, remained calm and hit the tennis ball out.
"As expected of you, your mentality is really beyond the comparison of ordinary people."
Long Ya, who was bathed in black evil aura across from him, raised an elegant curve at the corner of his mouth: "But unfortunately, your struggle is in vain. When your technical ability is completely deprived of you, what is left to you is the final despair!"
Bang!
Immediately.
He hit the tennis ball over.
The black stream of light shuttled across the court so fast that only a trace of afterimage was left in everyone's eyes.
Zizzi! !
Experts such as Byodoin and Oni saw the terrifying electric arc formed on the tennis ball due to the intense rotation.
In this situation.
Each scattered arc of electricity has the power to destroy an average player's racket.
If it is normal.
With Ishikawa's skills, there is no need to take it to heart.
but.
In the previous duel, the opponent's technical strength had been weakened invisibly. Moreover, the two noticed that Ishikawa had not used any other tricks since then.
Is it because it can't be used?
Still don’t dare to use it?
Could it be that the other party has already had a premonition of the terrible situation that may occur after using the trick?
But no matter which possibility it is.
At this time, Ishikawa was clearly at a disadvantage. Facing Long Ya's fierce attack, there are signs of retreat.
"It's over!"
Bottom line.
Long Ya, who saw Ishikawa's dilemma, had a sharp look in his eyes. Astonishingly, he activated his terrifying momentum, held the racket horizontally, pointed the edge at the tennis ball, and blasted it out.
"bring it on!"
"Try to hit this ball back!"
"Let me see what ability you were deprived of first!"
Looking at the flying tennis ball, Long Ya's eyes flashed with intense excitement.
Light hitting.
Seamless.
Dark shot.
Kendo or archery?
Every ability is a pretty good choice for him. But for Long Ya, his answer is very clear, that is... want them all!
"certainly."
Raising his head, Long Ya's eyes locked on Ishikawa opposite him, with a playful smile on his face: "You can also choose to escape, no one will blame you."
Loss of ability.
Or lose dignity.
For Long Ya, this is all a good show.
Uh-huh!
next moment.
But I saw Ishikawa on the opposite side raising the racket in his hand.
Seeing this, Long Ya couldn't help but laugh: "So... is this your final answer? Then let me see what kind of ability it is."
Bang!
Suddenly.
The racket hits the tennis ball.
That kind of strong ablation rotation exploded instantly. At the same time, a special force seeped out from the inside of the tennis ball, passing through the racket like a tarsal maggot and spreading throughout Ishikawa's body, as if it was going to swallow him whole.
"it's over."
Seeing this, Long Ya couldn't help but shake her head gently.
Generally speaking, he would not use this move and ability easily. But there was no way, the opponent was indeed stronger than he expected before the game.
For such a dangerous person, he has only one approach, and that is to completely eliminate him!
but.
Tennis like this seems a bit boring.
When Ishikawa's ability was swallowed up by him, the game lost its meaning.
"So, in the end, it always ends like this boring thing?!"
However.
Just when he thought the game was over. The smoke screen in front of him suddenly tore apart without warning.
Buzz!
next moment.
A sharp white light came into his sight.
"Is this the true meaning of swordsmanship?!"
The strong white light instantly melted away the black aura on his body. That sharp and dangerous feeling seemed to swallow him up completely.
boom!
Suddenly.
Long Ya's consciousness was dragged into a world of blue and green light. There, he saw an image of a majestic venerable person.
"This is Ashura's divine way?!"
Facing the power exerted by Ishikawa, Long Ya instinctively felt a sense of fear.
"Wait. Could it be?"
At this moment, he stared at the flawless shadow of the Venerable, and a terrifying thought flashed through his mind: "Your ability has not been affected from the beginning?"
Huh!
Suddenly.
The shadow of the Venerable pushed out a palm like a mountain, pressing heavily on Long Ya.
Boom! ! !
In the real world.
Behind Long Ya, a bright light burst out. And his whole body was stiff, standing there with a dull expression.
"What, what is that?"
Everyone looked at the other side of the court with fear, the figure gradually emerging from the smoke and dust.
Puff.
At this moment.
Everyone was shocked to see that the line of the racket held by Ishikawa seemed to have reached its limit and broke apart in one piece.
"Ball, racket. Cracked?!"
The whole audience was extremely quiet.
Many people came to their senses and said with wide eyes: "So that kind of fallen brilliance did have an effect and destroyed this person's racket?"
"Wrong."
Who knows.
Irie in the crowd shook his head with a serious face and said: "To be precise, it was the spare racket that was broken."
"What, what do you mean?"
Maori, Tetsuya Hara and others looked at each other.
"That is to say."
Tokugawa walked out of the court, picked up the special racket with a black metallic luster from the rest seat, and said in a deep voice: "His warm-up phase. End."
Warm-up phase? !
Swish!
Hearing this.
The junior and senior high school players around the court, including several coaches in the distance, all trembled in their hearts!