noffsinger Chapter 859: Onijiro is completely crushed
Chapter 859: Onijiro is completely crushed
Chapter 859: The Completely Crushed Ghost Jujiro
Under the gaze of everyone, the ball actually flew slowly into the air after being hit back by Onijujiro.
It was as if it was held up by an invisible force and did not fall.
Seeing this scene, the entire stadium exploded instantly.
The audience stood up and stared with wide eyes.
He looked at the ball floating in the air with astonishment.
It seemed as if time had frozen at this moment.
"How can this be!"
A young man in a red jersey stood up excitedly and waved his hands in the air.
shouted loudly.
"What exactly is going on?"
Another white-haired old man also took off his glasses and rubbed his eyes with trembling hands.
Then he put it on again, but he still couldn't believe what he saw.
"Has Lin Nan already been able to influence the audience mentally?"
Reinhardt took a deep breath, his voice trembling noticeably.
He realized that Lin Nan's skill was far beyond their understanding.
This ability to directly influence the audience is much more terrifying than directly influencing the opponent.
The referee's eyes flickered towards Hawkeye as fast as lightning.
After a brief and tense confirmation, he shouted without hesitation: "Lin Nan scored, the score is 30:0!"
This result was a bolt from the blue for Onijujiro.
He widened his eyes and looked at the referee in disbelief.
It was as if I had heard the most ridiculous thing in the world.
"How can it be……"
It was as if Kijujiro's heart was suddenly grasped tightly by an invisible giant hand.
Then he was thrown into a bottomless abyss, and endless darkness and despair drowned him.
He felt a deep sense of powerlessness, as if all the strength in his body had been drained away in an instant, leaving him unable to move.
As the referee made the decision, the illusory ball in the air disappeared without a trace like a phantom.
The real ball, like a well-behaved child, slowly appeared in the near corner of the front court.
Quietly waiting for the next serve.
Lin Nan raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a teasing smile.
There was a subtle hint of provocation in his eyes as he stared straight at Kijujiro.
It seemed to be saying, "What? What can you do to me?"
"Kijujiro, even in your Ashura Shinto state, you can't even detect the slightest problem?"
Lin Nan's voice was not loud, but it was like a sharp sword, piercing straight into Gui Jujiro's heart.
"If that's the case, maybe you should show your cards, otherwise this game will be too boring."
"Anan!"
Onijujiro roared in his heart.
His fists clenched unconsciously, his nails digging deep into his palms, causing a stinging pain.
The last time he competed with Lin Nan, he was still unable to fully appreciate Lin Nan's true strength.
And now, this suffocating feeling of oppression made him deeply aware of the chasm-like gap between the two of them.
boom!
With a loud bang, Onijujiro swung the racket again and served a powerful serve.
The ball was so fast, almost like lightning. The tennis ball was like a meteor, cutting through the air in an instant.
Then he disappeared from everyone's sight.
However, just when everyone thought the ball could not be caught, something surprising happened.
The next second, the disappeared tennis ball actually appeared steadily on Lin Nan's racket, as if it had never left.
"Do you want to continue to play Light Feather?"
The audience watched the game nervously, their hearts full of anticipation.
The children in the front row held the railings tightly with both hands and did not blink, for fear of missing any wonderful moment.
The couples in the back row snuggled together, their faces filled with nervousness and excitement.
This kind of skill that can create an illusion for the audience is really incredible. It greatly arouses people's curiosity and makes everyone excited.
boom-!
But unfortunately, this time Lin Nan did not use Qingyu, but made a seemingly ordinary counterattack.
However, this seemingly ordinary blow contains enormous power.
The tennis ball flew across the entire court as fast as lightning, and fell heavily to the ground with a whistling sound.
Gui Jujiro's reaction speed was extremely fast, and he did not take it lightly just because Lin Nan's counterattack was just an ordinary one.
He swung his hand swiftly to intercept the tennis ball, then exerted force quickly and hit the ball back hard.
"not bad!"
Lin Nan's mouth corners slightly raised, revealing a faint smile.
There was a barely perceptible glimmer of approval in his eyes.
However, this approval only lasted for a moment, and then his movements became more rapid.
The racket in his hand flew through the air like lightning, at such a speed that it was astonishing.
As Lin Nan's swing speed increased, the returned tennis ball also flew away like an arrow.
Its speed reaches an astonishing 260KM/H/H, which is comparable to the serving speed!
The speed of the ball was so fast that it was almost impossible to see its trajectory.
Even with the blessing of Jujiro Ashura Shinto, he did not dare to relax at all when facing such a high-speed tennis ball.
He stared at the green lightning intently, his eyes fixed on every subtle movement of the tennis ball, not daring to be negligent in the slightest.
At this moment, the atmosphere in the entire stadium became extremely tense, as if even the air was ignited.
The audience's emotions were also driven by this peak showdown. They either shouted excitedly or held their breath nervously.
Everyone was immersed in this intense game and couldn't extricate themselves.
On the tennis court of the Australian World Cup, the sun was high in the sky, and the scorching sunlight was like thousands of arrows, pouring down on the court without reservation.
Under the sunlight, the metallic-looking ground seemed to have turned into a burning furnace, steaming up layers of twisted heat waves.
The entire stadium was like a huge steamer, making people feel unbearable heat.
The stands were packed with spectators, and the crowds were densely packed like a surging colorful tide.
Their shouts and cheers intertwined together, forming a deafening wave of sound, like waves crashing against the shore, one wave after another, as if to overturn the entire sky.
In the center of this hustle and bustle, Lin Nan and Gui Jujiro collided violently on the field like two dazzling meteors.
Their confrontation was like a fierce battle in the universe, attracting the attention of the whole world.
boom!
With a crisp sound of hitting the ball, Lin Nan and Gui Jujiro quickly shuttled across the court like two lightning bolts.
Their footsteps were as fast as the wind and as quick as lightning, and every step was carried with endless power and determination.
The rackets were waving in the air, making a whistling sound in the wind, as if the entire stadium was shaking with their fierce battle.
The confrontation between the two sides was extremely intense, with the tennis ball bouncing back and forth on the court like a meteor at an astonishing speed.
The audience's eyes followed the trajectory of the ball closely, but they could only see a blurry shadow.
Most people couldn't even capture the true position of the ball. They could only see the afterimages of Lin Nan and Gui Jujiro swinging their rackets, as if they had turned into an invisible phantom.
"Kiki Jujiro is going to be in trouble."
Just as the competition entered a white-hot stage, Yukimura Seiichi suddenly uttered a word. Although the voice was soft, it was like a thunder, exploding in the crowd.
Everyone was slightly startled and looked towards the arena, wanting to find out what was going on.
Looking at the direction of the game, everyone immediately understood Lin Nan's intention.
He seemed to be trying to use a technique similar to Yukimura's five sense deprivation, which was called "Yip".
In this state, Lin Nan's body will enter a state of extreme concentration and high focus. His every movement will become extremely precise, and his opponent will be suppressed by this powerful momentum.
Kijujiro, who was in the Ashura state, also keenly felt the approaching crisis.
His brows furrowed slightly, his eyes became sharper, and all the muscles in his body tensed up, ready to meet Lin Nan's attack.
His heart was beating violently in his chest.
It was like a trapped wild animal, desperately trying to break free from the cage.
Each beat was like a violent impact, causing a dull pain in his chest.
However, faced with such a high-pressure situation, he was helpless.
He could only hope that his condition could withstand this negative influence and not let himself be defeated prematurely in this battle.
Yip syndrome, this seemingly unfamiliar word, is not only related to five sense deprivation.
Lin Nan, Yukimura, Borg, these names are well-known in the tennis world, and they all have their own corresponding Yip syndrome.
The development of this disease seems to be closely related to certain specific skills.
Many countries have begun in-depth research in this area, trying to uncover the mystery.
However, Yip syndrome is like a mysterious ghost, elusive.
It is not a simple technique. Even if the opponent knows that there may be problems, it is like facing a fog and there is no way to guard against it.
Unless one can gain an advantage, or possesses absolute strength in all five dimensions to suppress the opponent by several levels, it is possible to be immune to the effects of Yip Syndrome.
"Did you notice it?"
Lin Nan's mouth corners slightly raised, revealing a confident smile.
There was a hint of mockery in his eyes, as if telling Kijujiro that the direction of this contest was already under his control.
The effects of Yip syndrome are so irrational.
It is like an unpredictable demon that may bring unexpected troubles to athletes at any time.
And this time, he actually planned to use such extreme means as deprivation of the five senses to interfere with Onijujiro.
This is undoubtedly a thrilling contest.
You know, regular sense deprivation is already hard to guard against.
Unless one gives up fighting back altogether, it is almost impossible to avoid its effects.
However, for a player of Kijujiro's level, the desire for victory is like a raging fire.
They will never give up any opportunity to fight back easily.
boom! boom! boom!
The sound of the beating was like a burst of dense drum beats, constantly ringing out on the field.
Lin Nan relied on his super strong control and five-dimensional comprehensive suppression.
Every counterattack seemed to be precisely calculated, landing exactly at the limit of what Onijūjiro could do.
Despite the reminder from Kijujiro's racket, he still needed to concentrate and not relax at all.
Because he is like walking on a steel wire as thin as a hair, and if he is not careful, he will fall into the endless abyss.
In just these few short shots, the mental oppression that permeated the court was like an invisible net.
The ghost Jujiro was tightly enveloped in it.
He gradually began to feel uncomfortable symptoms such as tinnitus, numbness in hands, and sore eyes.
These are the consequences of deprivation of the five senses.
"Has it started yet?"
Kijujiro took a deep breath and his arm holding the racket tightened involuntarily.
As if this could help me grasp the last glimmer of hope.
His heartbeat quickened rapidly and beads of sweat began to form on his forehead.
He knew very well in his heart that this style of play could not be cracked at all.
To be exact, it was Lin Nan's way of playing that made him completely unable to cope with it.
The original five sense deprivation has the ability to challenge beyond five dimensions, and Lin Nan's five dimensions are far higher than his.
Especially the spiritual aspect, which was like a mountain towering into the clouds, leaving him far behind.
When his greatest advantage vanished into nothingness, Kijujiro felt like a puppet being pulled by strings.
He completely lost the initiative and could only passively follow Lin Nan's rhythm.
Coupled with the mental repression, his situation became increasingly difficult, and every swing of the racket seemed like he was fighting against a powerful force.
It made him feel extremely exhausted.
boom!
With a crisp sound of hitting the ball, Lin Nan scored again, and the score became 40:0!
There was a sudden burst of exclamations from the stands. Some of the audience were stunned, while others shook their heads in amazement.
They seemed to have witnessed a one-sided massacre. Lin Nan was like an invincible god of war on the field.
He displayed his strength wantonly, while Onijujiro was completely suppressed and had no power to fight back.
"boom!"
With a crisp sound of hitting the ball, the tennis ball flew across the net like lightning and landed directly on the opponent's court.
Lin Nan scored and the score became 2:0!
The audience cheered, and a look of frustration and helplessness that was hard to conceal appeared on Onijujiro's face.
His error rate seemed to be increasing, and two consecutive mistakes that were least likely to happen happened.
Kijujiro's eyes revealed a questioning of himself; he didn't understand why he had fallen into such a predicament.
On the other side of the court, Seiichi Yukimura watched all this quietly.
His gaze fell on Lin Nan, with a hint of envy in his eyes.
"The leader's mental strength is really high. Using sense deprivation is a piece of cake for him."
Yukimura Seiichi thought.
If he were to use sense deprivation against a player of the same level or even one with higher five dimensions than himself, it would not be so easy.
He had to think carefully and calculate every move like a cautious chess player.
Not only do you have to maintain the quality of your own counterattack, but you also have to find ways to increase the difficulty of your opponent's counterattack. The whole process is like a difficult game of chess. If you are not careful, you may lose the whole game.