Congratulations to the king of the net for capturing a genius

Chapter 304 Kumada and Yukimura

更新时间2015-9-2922：52：42字数：2771

Kumata Munemasa, a third-year high school student, is 1.7 meters tall and weighs 75 kilograms.Right handed.Good at high-speed ball, straight ball, fierce attack style and very strong defensive ability.He has a hot and direct personality, and his style is very capable and brave.Ever since Hosoya was selected as his successor by the former minister of San Marco in the second year of high school, this fierce general who was once known as the "Lion of San Marco" has been forced to wander outside the staff - it is said that because the old minister once Hesitating who to pass the baton to, Hosoya or Kumata?Although Hosoya was chosen in the end, the careless Hosoya has been suppressing Kumata everywhere, for fear of being challenged. ... Now that this strong man who has no official combat record for a year has returned, no one can be sure how far he has gone.

——However, as soon as the match started, the spectators were secretly startled as soon as this man, who could not be described as tall, made a move.

"Dimensional level." Fuji took a breath and made an evaluation slowly.

"Are you sure?" Mao Li was stunned, and glanced at him——Although Mao Li came into contact with the dimension level earlier, he only had a move of Angry Bird at the dimension level, but he couldn't complete the dimension level with the overall consciousness of the ball. promote.This is normal. After all, it is too abstract and metaphysical, and it is impossible to achieve without enough experience and accumulation of perception.On the contrary, Buer, the speed at which he stepped into this level can almost be described as "monster" - of course, Buer is clear in his heart, he is able to do this because of the blessing of his previous life experience, but for someone else... But Cannot be copied.For example, Yukimura has entered the dimensional level for a few months, but he still hasn't been able to completely consolidate his realm. If he wants to use such a trick, he must devote his mental power to maintain it, and he can't do whatever he wants like Fuji, and estimate it instinctively without distinction. It is different from the energy that dominates your body.

Bu Er nodded: "It's the dimensional level, that's right." The expert will know if there is one as soon as he stretches out his hand.Kumata's imposing manner, state, starting gesture... the whole person cannot be imitated by ordinary people.

Perfect consciousness without calculation, which is the basis of the dimensional level.And this point is very clear with one ball from Kumata.The dimensional level treats other people as if looking down from a high dimension to a low dimension. Of course, this does not mean that they must be welcome.Just like human beings have a high self-esteem, but they may die because of a snake's bite.It’s just that human beings are more complex, have thinking, and have ideas, which other animals cannot do. ——Dimensional level, when treating people below the realm, there will be such a feeling when there is a big gap. Without any redundancy, you can directly see through everything on the field, just like overlooking the plane from a high altitude, examining a line from the plane, Find a point on a line...

There was such a feeling in Xiong Tian's gestures.

The so-called master demeanor, it turns out that it really exists.Look at this person, his appearance is not good, he has wheat-colored skin, and his facial features are not prominent. If he didn't have a pair of unusual green eyes with a color that is too eye-catching, he would not be able to pick this person out of the crowd.

——But when he got the racket and padded the ball, his whole person changed.

Suddenly, it became straight and straight like a tall and straight tree, there was a look of disdain in the eyes, and there was something called tolerance on the body.

Of course Yukimura was not bad either, his coat was draped firmly over his shoulders.Although the weather was very cloudy and there was no wind that day, and the coat didn't have that flying effect, but he had his arms folded in front of his chest, his figure was tall and delicate, his face was calm, he seemed to be smiling but he didn't, and he looked at people casually One glance, it makes people have the illusion of being penetrated in a trance.

The first ball was sent by Kumata, a straight ball he is good at, rampant and straightforward.Yukimura raised his hand, adjusted the angle of the racket, picked up the ball, drew a semicircle with the racket and slowly relieved the force, then shook his forearm slightly, and gently sent the ball out.

On the opposite side, Xiongtian let out a "huh", but he was indeed a person with no twists and turns, and his eyes did not hide his surprise that the freshman could hit the ball back.

——Although it is only five points in strength and level, he is a dimensional level after all. It is not easy for Yukimura to receive and fight back without losing control. ——This at least means that even if this young man has not reached the dimensional level, his basic strength is very high, and he may only lack a first-line consciousness.

——But this damn good-looking kid is more than that.

Kumata realized this after hitting three or five balls, and his expression finally became more serious. ——This Yukimura has already entered the dimensional level.Although not very proficient, it is true that it is at this level.

And this kid is only in the first grade, about fifteen or sixteen years old, right?

——This is really incredible, incredible.

Xiong Tian licked his lips, narrowed his eyes, and there was an undisguised cruelty and ferocity in his eyes.Facing the flying ball, the young man roared, the racket suddenly twisted, and the side frame slammed, the racket head led the ball forward all the way, the ball and the racket frame rubbed violently, and even sparks splashed all the way.

"Ah oh oh oh oh—"

Kumata let out a loud roar from his chest.

The yellow-green sphere has turned so hard that people can't see it clearly—even for people with the best dynamic vision.

The yellow-green ball roared and rushed towards the opponent.

The yellow-green sphere bumped into the racket that Yukimura hit——

"Crack-crack!"

Yukimura held the wrist of his right hand with his left hand, and looked at the racket that fell to the ground in shock——unexpectedly, in high school, can anyone knock off the racket in his hand?

Yukimura raised his eyes, with a little bit of unrestrained shock, he met the pair of eyes as deep as emerald green.Kumada raised his racket and laughed unrestrainedly, "haha", like a lion shaking his mane.Yukimura's eyes slowly settled down, he bent down, and reached out to pick up his racket.

...A highly experienced dimensional powerhouse...

Let me take a good look at it!

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"Yuki, Yukimura..."

Marui's voice trembled a little: "How is this possible?" It's not that Yukimura can't lose, but there are absolutely very few people who can make him lose, and those who have won him have gone to world-class competitions. It was the Kanto competition... He actually knocked off his racket? !

Even Nioh, who always had a frivolous smile, had a solemn face at this moment: "Yukimura...if we lose...the Kanto competition..."

just lost.

For Li Hai, No.2 is not an honor, but a satire.

Maori didn't speak, letting the team members guess or worry.He fixedly stared at that wild young man like a lion, he couldn't tell what it was like——

A year ago, he beat him, then lifted the trophy that symbolized victory.

And now...that person is fighting against a junior who has already surpassed him, and his level is already higher than his own.Is it because of too long dormancy?Is there such a rejuvenated explosion?Or is it a flash of inspiration, suddenly realizing the level that many people can't reach in their entire lives?

The comments from the audience and the worries of his teammates were completely unable to affect Yukimura at this time.I still remember the confrontation in the third country, facing the rise of that arrogant boy, he was flustered and couldn't speak, and he frequently went to see Sanada and others on the sidelines... But now, winning or losing is important, very important, but……

All I can see is this little ball flying around!

——I don't care about anything else.

Zhou Zhu once asked him curiously how he constructed his dreams.He thought for a while, but only replied: "This trick... probably in the final analysis, it was caused by distracting thoughts caused by being too persistent at the beginning."

——Construct a dream, in which the opponent sees his own victory in a trance, and other things.

But, in fact, it was not constructed by myself, I just used their hearts, at that moment, except for the superfluous things of tennis.Awaken it, amplify it, and let it become... at that moment, what you want most.

Yukimura couldn't be more clear about that feeling, he used to stand on the field with extra things in his arms like this.The glory, the responsibility, the pride of the whole body, and those awe-inspiring gazes... until he fell from the clouds, and then struggled to be reborn.It turned out that stepping down from the throne was nothing more than that.His strength is a fact, and he doesn't need the title of undefeated as a target.

...just call back.

This is the original belief.I love tennis, but different people love it in different ways.Who can say that tennis under hard training is not happiness?

——His failure was that too many things were added to it.Therefore, I lost the original reason for pure eyes and persistence.And when he understands and regains the reason for the beginning, then, a trace of distracting thoughts in other people's minds can instead become a sharp blade for his attack.

"Dimensional level... I don't know, is it possible to avoid falling into such a realm..."

"Dreams in my heart."

The boy with iris-colored hair slightly hooked the corners of his mouth, which was so beautiful that it took one's breath away.