The Strongest Player in Sports

boom!

Almost instantly, Luke's breath changed.

A black air current circulates, covering the whole body.

Eyes whose focus was lost because of loss of vision~ became hollow.

Although it didn't move, it gave people the illusion that they might appear in any corner at any time.

"That's eight sense perception!

Everyone noticed Luke's change, and his heart beat fiercely.

An extremely dangerous breath erupted from him.

From this moment on, the opponent showed the world's professional strength.

"I have activated the eight senses, so even if I lose my sense of touch and vision, it doesn't matter!"

Luke said lightly.

The eight senses include the consciousness of six senses, the consciousness of the seven senses, and the sense of no sense of the eight senses.

The sixth sense is the mind, which can predict the future.

The seventh sense is the subconscious. After being turned on, the player's body and consciousness are unified, and there is a time difference when hitting the ball.

The eighth sense allows the player to enter an ethereal state and make various reactions.

If the six senses are foresight, then the seven senses are the sense of time, and the eight senses are the sense of space.

Now Luke has all eight senses.

So as to master the foresight, time and space.

boom!

Swing hard.

There seemed to be afterimages on the court.

At a glance, every figure is extremely real.

This is not about playing multiple balls at the same time.

It is the eighth sense of space that makes his figure seem to swing in every time and space.

Several figures appeared, posing in different swing poses.

Even Zongshen can't be sure in which position the opponent will strike back.

boom!

The tennis ball came out, and it didn't look special.

But when Zongshen swings, the tennis ball penetrates from the racquet and then appears on the baseline.

boom!

Tennis ball is out.

15--0!

"From now on, as long as it's my serve game, you won't want to get another point!"

Luke's calm voice sounded.

The ball just now is not a phantom ball.

It is Zongshen who judges Turnover.

Each figure looks like an afterimage, but in fact it is a real image.

Zongshen locked a figure, but unfortunately, it was not the one he locked in the last shot.

"Space illusion?!

Zongshen frowned.

Every figure is an afterimage, but every figure is real.

Nowadays, several figures are swinging in different poses, making him unable to lock completely.

Once the locked figure Turnover, it will lose points.

"But this sense of space is not impossible to crack!"

Zongshen's eyes flashed.

No matter how many figures the other party turns into.

At the moment of swinging, the figure becomes real.

As long as you react at that moment, you can get rid of this sense of space.

"continue!"

Thinking of this, Zongshen puts on a defensive posture.

what!

The figures appeared in every corner of the court again.

It was just five figures, but now it has become seven figures.

And looking at Luke's appearance, the seven figures do not seem to be his limit.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Several figures waved together.

The posture of each figure is different, making it impossible to detect which corner Luke will hit the ball.

"You must find the figure swinging the pat!"

Zongshen stared.

If he can't catch the ball, he doesn't even have the opportunity to use the field and kill the five senses.

boom!

The beating sound rang.

In an instant, the gaze of one of the figures became out of focus.

This is only a phenomenon of visual deprivation.

"Got you!"

Zongshen drank.

But that figure has already swung.

The tennis ball rushed through the net and hit the sideline heavily.

If it's another player, I'm afraid they will lose points even if they find it.

But Zongshen mastered the muscle burst technique.

No tiptoes, and the body came to the left sideline as if it was a short distance away.

what!

racquet waved, and the sound of breaking through the air rang.

Zongshen narrowed his eyes and looked out of the bounds.

I found that the tennis ball had already been lying outside the bounds, apparently when he was swinging his racket, he had already rushed out.

"This is the seventh sense!

"It can give the opponent the illusion of time!"

Luke said lightly.

The seventh sense is the sense of time.

After opening, the mind can instantly feedback to the body.

This allows him to swing the speed and response completely beyond what Zongshen can detect.

After the tennis rushed out, Zongshen reacted and created a time difference.

...For flowers...

Now the seventh and eighth senses work together, as if they are enemies.

"so!"

"Even if the five senses disappear, it won't have any effect on me!"

Luke looked calm.

His sense of touch and vision was taken away by Zongshen.

But so what?

The mind can predict the future, just like the third eye, it can see more than vision.

The seventh sense allows the mind and body to react synchronously. Even without the sense of touch, he can accurately return the tennis ball.

In his opinion, Zongshen's five senses are completely ineffective.

"Is this the eight sense perception?"

An army member sucked in air.

Although they are not the match, they can feel Luke's strength.

.............0

"Not only that!"

"The other party only used the seventh and eighth senses, but the sixth sense hasn't been used yet!"

Oni Jujiro said solemnly.

The seventh and eighth senses will make Luke invincible in the serve game.

Once the prediction of the sixth sense is turned on.

When the three senses are used at the same time, Luke can absolutely receive the ball in the serve.

There is no advantage in Zongshen serve and receiving serve.

In the end, the only thing waiting is failure.

"It's really worthy of being a rare day in the world in ten years!"

Tanegashima sighed.

This talent is terrible.

Even if there is no five senses, Luke has absolute strength only by relying on the back three senses.

At least better than Medanore.

"Then what to do?!"

Tohno Atsukyo yelled, anxiously on his face.

"What is it!"

Byodoin shouted.

Then he looked at Echizen Nanjiro.

Finding that the other party has no worries, it seems that Zongshen has a solution.

"Senior Nanjiro"

Irie couldn't help but speak.

"Youth, don't worry!"

"That kid Zongshen will have a solution!"

Echizen Nanjiro chuckled lightly, but didn't explain too much.

"You are not dead!"

Mifune on the side glared inwardly.

He also wanted to know what Zongshen would use to deal with this crisis.

But Echizen Nanjiro knew it, but didn't say anything.

This makes his teeth itchy. Xi,

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