Chapter 89: Mirror Image Eye
Transition from offense to defense.
Fuwa Tieren gently tapped the tennis ball in his hand, and the gold in his eyes had occupied more than half of his pupils.
Swish~
He lightly tossed the tennis ball with his left hand, bent his knees and gently pad it downwards. Then, the Iron Man bent his elbows and swung the racket down from behind with a big swing.
Boom!
With a bang, the light yellow tennis ball attacked Shangshan You with a fierce attack.
“Hehe~”
With the corners of his mouth raised, Shangshan You smiled slightly in his heart. He had already seen through this kind of attack in the first round.
Sudden.
"Crackle~"
After the tennis ball passed the net, a golden electric light like thunder rushed straight to Shanyou 's feet.
"That is……"
Shangshan You's body shook, and the racket in his hand that was about to swing suddenly froze.
"Is that my Type 4 Far Thunder?!"
With a look of surprise , Shangshanyou looked up at Fuwa Tieren.
"Haha... Did you see that? Then experience how it feels to fail at the hands of your own special skills..."
There was a happy smile on Fuwa Tetsujin's wheat-colored face. The surprised expression on Kamishima Yu's face just now was definitely because he saw the move reflected back at him.
"After all, my eyes are a mirror image~"
A hint of complacency flashed through his mind. His Mirror Eye should be considered his most important trump card. It can directly bounce back certain mental moves to the opponent.
Without any unnecessary nonsense, Buba Tieren made another fierce high-pressure volley.
The tennis ball whizzed across half the court.
Crackling
A sound of thunder rang in Shangshanyou's ears.
The originally ordinary tennis ball instantly became like a terrifying golden thunder.
"Here we go again~"
Shang Shanyou stared at the horrifying scene and felt slightly relieved. If he remembered correctly, it should be those eyes.
Ignoring the tennis ball flying by, Uesugi Yuu looked across the court and saw Fuwa Tetsujin's eyes that were filled with golden shadows.
"Sure enough! I originally thought that it was just an ability given to him by Yukimura in his dream, but I didn't expect that it was really a path he developed himself."
Uesugi Yuu recalled the scene in his memory. It was in the dream that Fuwa Tetsujin rebounded Yukimura's five senses, and then he rolled his eyes and fell down.
To put it simply, he was trapped by Yukimura and was defeated in an instant.
After finding the source of the problem, Uesugi Yuu felt relieved. However, if this is the ability of the Mirror Eye, then Fuwa Tetsujin's ranking in U17 is not exaggerated.
With a bang.
The tennis ball whizzed past Shangshanyou's feet just like the first ball.
"30-0"
"What happened to this guy Shangshan?"
A trace of surprise flashed across Oshitari's face. Although the two serves of Fuba Tieren were fierce, they did not exceed the limit of the first game. Why did he...
"I don't know either, but there may be something we don't understand."
Atobe's slender fingers rested on the wings of his nose, and the cold light in his eyes kept flashing. He could only feel the change of mental power in the field, but he couldn't understand the specific situation.
"However, this third-year national expert is indeed amazing."
Atobe couldn't help but think of Mori Jusaburo, who had fought against him in the past. Although the opponent was equally talented, his will to win was too weak.
Unlike the current Fuwa Tieren and Kamishima Yu. Any master with a little ability can feel the amazing momentum of the tit-for-tat confrontation between the two.
…
"Heh~ So, it would be despairing to fail at your own moves."
Fuwa Tieren's gentle voice reached Uesugi Yuu's ears.
If you can strike down your opponent's will to resist through words, then the game will be much easier. Sometimes the psychological offensive on the court can have a huge effect.
In response, Shangshan You did not say anything, and the smile on his face grew wider.
"You have a strong will, so... let me defeat you completely."
Fuwa Tieren shook his head and murmured softly. I thought that a freshman like Uesugi Yuu who had no experience in big competitions would be shaken, but now it seems that he underestimated the opponent.
His face became serious and his palms turned over.
boom!
Fuwa Tieren strikes out again. Since words have little effect, he should not stop the attack that pushes the psychological bottom line.
The tennis ball left a trail of afterimage, and its aura changed when it reached Ueyama Yu's half of the court.
The artistic conception of Type 4 Far Thunder strikes again!
This time, the shirt moved.
Hiss...a trace of air was inhaled from the corner of his mouth.
Ignoring Yuan Lei's artistic conception suppression, a blue light rose from his racket.
"After all, your mirror pupil can only reflect the mental state, and the tennis I play..."
"It's more powerful than just this!"
Yu Kamishima's taunting tone reached Fuwa Tieren's ears, causing his expression to change instantly. In just a few minutes, Yu Kamishima actually saw through his secret.
"No one understands myself better than me~" Shangshan You smiled slightly in his heart.
"Seventh Type·Wave Ripple·Modified!"
The racket was like the calm sea surface. After the lightning entered the net, all the troubles were eliminated and the ordinary yellow tennis ball was covered by the net.
The kinetic energy of the high-pressure volley ball was absorbed little by little by the net, and several ripple-like water patterns flashed across the racket surface.
boom!
A light blue light enveloped the tennis ball as it flew through the air at high speed.
Whoosh…whoosh…whoosh…
A series of shrill screams came from the air.
The sharp scream made Invincible Iron Man look solemn. The penetrating power of this ball was probably beyond his imagination.
"But...even so..."
A look of determination flashed across his face, and he did not stop, but took a sudden step forward, slightly bending his front knee, straightening his back foot, bending his foot, and pressing his toes hard on the ground.
"Get over here!"
Boom!
After a loud shout, Fuwa Iron Man held the racket with both hands and swung it fiercely at the whistling tennis ball.
Chichichichi…
In an instant, a violent friction came from the net. Fuwa Iron Man's judgment was correct. The penetrating power of this blow was beyond his imagination.
Tennis is like a sharp shuttle, wave after wave constantly challenging the limits of the net.
The wrist of the invincible iron man kept shaking, trying to dissipate the terrifying penetrating power of the tennis ball.
However……
Collapse~collapse~
One, two...
The strings on the rackets broke in unison like a collapsed dam.
Whoosh~
The tennis ball still broke through the net and flew out of the court with a pale yellow afterimage.
"Hyotei Academy Uesugi Yuu scores, score 15-30."
Phew~
He exhaled lightly, and there was horror in Bupo Tieren's eyes. The young man opposite him had more than just the previous one. The tidal attack just now...
“This momentum…”
Looking at the arrogance that instantly rose from Ueyama Yuu, Fuwa Tieren seemed to see that powerful being with fluttering golden hair again.
"Am I going to play out the same scenario again, Lion Music?"
"No! I haven't lost yet. At least I have to convey my will."
Fuwa Tieren re-strengthened his will. Even though he didn't have a good solution now, he couldn't fall down like this.
…
"minister……"
Looking at the unbreakable iron man who had just fought hard on the sidelines, Tachibana Jiping was shocked. The strength of the first-year student on the opposite side was far beyond his imagination.
Even Chitose Chisato, who had been relaxed beside him, became serious. Although he could not sense the specific confrontation between the two people below, it was not difficult to tell from the minister's expression and the broken racket that their minister was being suppressed.
"Uesugi Yuu..."
Keeping this impressive name in mind, Qiansui Qianli became more eager to seek a breakthrough in strength.
Silently, he replaced the spare racket from the sidelines.
The fighting spirit in Fuwa Tieren's eyes remained unabated, and his sharp gaze was fixed on the first-grade boy opposite him.
boom!
The game started again with an explosion.
…
boom!
"2-1"
…
boom!
"5-2"
…
"My path cannot be blocked by the current Lion Music."
With a leap high, Shangshan You exuded a heavy aura.
"Eighth Form: Takitsubo!"
With the winning momentum of the last ball, Ueyama Yu's smash came with tremendous power, and the towering water column brought out an angry roar and hit hard at the Invincible Iron Man.
Boom!
As if covered by endless waves, Bupo Iron Man stared with wide eyes at the tennis ball hitting his backcourt.
"Game, Hyotei Academy Uesugi Yuu, 6-2."
"The game is over. Hyotei Academy Uesugi Yuu wins. The total score is 1-0."
Along with Uesugi Yu's final blow, cheers from the Hyotei members were heard outside the stadium.
"He's stronger~"
Akutsu clenched his fists and looked at the figure on the field who was receiving cheers, and a feeling of throbbing surged in his heart.
…
"Thank you for your advice, Senior~"
"Thanks for your advice."
After shaking hands, Fuwa Tetsuto looked at the boy's back with some emotion. He seemed to see a new Byodoin Phoenix appearing in the middle school.
