kingnovel Chapter 789 Doubles Deprivation of the Five Senses
Chapter 789 Doubles Deprivation of the Five Senses
Chapter 789: Doubles Deprivation of Senses
This sentence was like a thunderclap, exploding in the crowd in an instant, immediately attracting the attention of everyone around.
Even Yanagi Renji, who was always calm and composed, couldn't help but look solemn at this moment, muttering to himself: "No wonder this game has not yet caused the effect of five sense deprivation, so this is the case..."
"This guy Yukimura is so bold that he dares to challenge and deprive two people of their five senses at the same time!"
Someone couldn't help but exclaim, their tone filled with shock and disbelief.
For a moment, the entire stadium was plunged into a tense and depressing atmosphere.
In fact, when people turn their attention to this fierce competition, they will find an interesting phenomenon:
Yukimura seems to be a bit of a "supporting role" in the film.
From the beginning to the end, it was basically Sanada who rushed to the front and took the heavy responsibility of attacking, while Yukimura played more of a role in cleaning up the mess and handling the aftermath.
Of course, there are reasons why this situation happened.
After all, this is the first time for the two of them to try to play doubles as a team, and they need some time to get used to each other and develop tacit understanding.
Therefore, everyone understood that Yukimura's dreaded "five senses deprivation" stunt had not appeared in the competition so far.
However, as the game progressed, the audience gradually noticed something strange.
An inexplicable atmosphere of oppression quietly spread and lingered over the entire stadium like a shadow.
Although Yukimura hit the ball relatively few times, each shot was just right as if it had been carefully calculated.
At this moment, Yukimura on the field suddenly had a sharp light flashing in his eyes.
Then, the racket in his hand swept across the sky like lightning, hitting the tennis ball that was flying back with a thunderous force.
In an instant, the suppressed atmosphere seemed to have found a breakthrough and broke out completely in an instant, like a surging torrent, covering the entire stadium.
"not good!"
Henry Nobel III, who was standing on the sidelines watching the game, couldn't help but frown and thought to himself that something was not good.
On the other side, Dan Hilton, who didn't understand what was going on, took big steps and rushed towards where the ball landed.
But at the same time, he felt a little relieved.
Because compared to Sanada who was aggressive and brought huge pressure to others in the frontcourt, Yukimura in the backcourt could always make accurate interceptions and counterattacks although his counterattacks seemed ordinary every time.
This way, at least Dan Hilton felt that he was not useless on the court.
boom--!
With a dull thud, the tennis ball hit the racket like a cannonball.
Dan Hilton was delighted and was about to launch a sweeping attack back.
However, at this moment, a strange feeling quickly spread throughout his arm.
It was a hollow, empty feeling, as if his arms had suddenly lost all strength and support.
Dan Hilton was horrified to find that his fingers had completely loosened out of control, and the racket was like a kite with a broken string, and was blown straight out of bounds by the powerful impact of the tennis ball.
"How...how could this happen?!"
Dan Hilton's eyes widened, staring at his empty hands in disbelief.
He tried desperately to clench his fists, but he could only feel a sense of powerlessness rising in his heart.
His body began to tremble involuntarily, and a layer of fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.
At this moment, Dan Hilton clearly realized that he not only lost control of the racket, but also completely lost the ability to perceive his hands.
He could clearly see his raised hands, but he could not feel them at all.
This strange situation made him fall into extreme panic.
Dan Hilton ducked down and tried to pick up the fallen racket with his fingers.
But no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't successfully control his fingers to hold the familiar handle.
Despair gradually enveloped his heart, and he even began to doubt whether he could continue the game.
"My sense of touch... my sense of touch has disappeared!"
Various comments about Yukimura Seiichi suddenly emerged in Dan Hilton's mind.
It is said that this opponent possesses incredible skills and mysterious abilities.
Could it be that all this was caused by Seiichi Yukimura?
Thinking of this, Dan Hilton's face turned even paler.
In a panic, he quickly stretched out his wrists and tried to clamp the racket.
However, even so, he still couldn't feel the touch that his hand should have when it came into contact with the racket.
At this moment, he finally understood that the predicament he faced was far more serious than he had imagined.
"Don't struggle any more. Your sense of touch has been completely taken away by me."
Yukimura Seiichi's voice sounded coldly, breaking the tense atmosphere on the field.
At this moment, his expression was as cold as ice. The gentle smile on his face had long disappeared, replaced by a pair of eyes that sparkled with strong confidence.
Once the terrifying five senses deprivation skill is activated, it is like being trapped in a vortex of terror from which one cannot escape.
Unless they are attacked fiercely by an extremely powerful status skill and are completely destroyed, people can only wait for this terrible deprivation of the five senses to take effect completely.
Then, only by escaping from that endless dark world with great difficulty can one be free from this cruel deprivation.
Of course, if you are lucky enough to get enough rest time, then let your exhausted spirit gradually calm down.
In this way, perhaps we can slowly regain the lost sense of touch.
"Has my sense of touch been ruthlessly taken away like this?"
On the sidelines, Tasta stared at Yukimura with deep and complex eyes, as if trying to see the secrets hidden deep in his heart through his appearance.
In fact, as early as when he stepped into the reference room, Tasta had already carefully read the detailed introduction about Seiichi Yukimura. Although he did not play in the last World Cup, Yukimura's reputation is not weak at all.
However, when I witnessed this shocking scene with my own eyes at this moment, the impact and feeling it brought far exceeded what those boring text materials could give.
"To be able to create such incredible and exquisite ball skills, this guy is simply an absolute genius!"
Michael Bismarck could not help but utter an exclamation of heartfelt admiration.
He stared at Yukimura on the field with wide eyes and astonishment, his heart full of admiration for his opponent.
At this time, Henry Nobel III, who was at the baseline, shouted loudly: "Dan Hilton, don't try to fight back next time, find a place to have a good rest first!"
However, Dan Hilton, who was on the verge of anger, did not appreciate his kindness at all.
Dan Hilton snorted coldly and responded angrily: "Hmph, stop meddling in my business! I don't need you to tell me what to do!"
As he spoke, he gripped the racket tightly in his hand, and his knuckles turned slightly white from the excessive force.
Even though his heart was already in a mess at this moment, he still suppressed his anger, trying to force himself to calm down as quickly as possible in this way.
After all, since the start of this game, he has always felt that he has not played to his full potential and has hardly made any substantial contribution to the team.
Now he was actually asked to give up the opportunity to fight back. This was tantamount to a huge humiliation for him who was so proud and arrogant. He would never agree to it no matter what.
"..."
Henry Nobel III's brows were tightly twisted into a knot, as if they were about to be crushed by this force.
However, he soon realized that Dan Hilton was in a very bad situation. Even if he wanted to fight back, he might not be able to do so. So he made a quick decision to put the matter aside for the time being and devote himself to the next game.
At this time, Niou Masaharu couldn't help but frown slightly, with a trace of doubt on his face, and said to himself: "It's really strange. In the past, when I used tactile deprivation, the opponent would also be affected, but not to such an exaggerated extent. At least they could barely control their fingers to grab the racket."
Hearing this, Lin Nan smiled slightly and explained slowly: "What's so strange about this? Yukimura is now able to skillfully use his mental power to assist in the deprivation of the five senses, and the effect will naturally be better than before. And don't forget, Yukimura's mental strength is now more than twice as strong as before! So this situation is completely expected."
At this point, Lin Nan shook his head slightly, his eyes fell on Henry Nobel III and Dan Hilton, and a hint of sarcasm appeared on the corner of his mouth: "This match has actually been a foregone conclusion from the beginning. After all, Henry Nobel III has a useless guy like Dan Hilton by his side, how can he be a match for the powerful Yukimura and Sanada combination?"
At this moment, the referee's crisp whistle pierced the sky, followed by an exciting announcement: "Sanada Genichirō and Yukimura Seiichi scored, the score is 15:0!"
At the same time, Sanada's confident and domineering words on the field just confirmed everything Lin Nan had just said.
Before the game started, Yukimura leaned in and whispered softly, "I plan to do a good test in this game."
At that time, I didn't pay much attention to this sentence, I just thought it was just a casual remark.
However, as the game progressed, the situation became increasingly intense and the score between the two sides was close.
At this time, our teammate Sanada suddenly turned around, locked his eyes on Yukimura, and asked anxiously: "Yukimura, how was the test? I can't hold it back any longer!"
As he spoke, he shook the heavy weighted wrist guard on his wrist, as if trying to relax his tense muscles.
At this moment, Dan Hilton and Henry Noble III on the opposite side were surprised to find that Sanada had been wearing heavy objects during the competition!
Incredibly, even with such a heavy burden, Sanada was still able to move his body quickly and flexibly, and repeatedly hit high-quality returns.
This scene was so shocking that it made people feel terrified.
Facing Sanada's question, Yukimura smiled and responded calmly: "Don't worry, wait a little longer until this round is over."
After saying that, he walked leisurely to the front court, then firmly assumed a defensive posture, ready for battle.
At this moment, it was Dan Hilton's turn to serve.
He looked pale, his hands were shaking, and he could hardly even hold the racket in his hand.
In this state, how could he successfully deliver a powerful serve?
Time passed by minute by minute, and finally the referee announced loudly: "The serve time limit has expired! Genichirō Sanada and Seiichi Yukimura scored, the score is 30:0!"
Then, two more clear penalty calls sounded: "Exceeded the serve time limit! Genichirō Sanada and Seiichi Yukimura scored, the score is 40:0!"
"Exceeded the serve time limit! Genichirō Sanada and Seiichi Yukimura scored, the score is 5:0!"
......
At this point, there was only one minute left before the end of this intense game.
And now we are in the crucial game that determines the outcome - the match point game.
In the center of the court, the serve in the ninth game was in the hands of Seiichi Yukimura.
Only a few crisp "bang-bang-bang" sounds of hitting the ball were heard throughout the tennis court. Seiichi Yukimura held the tennis ball tightly, his eyes as sharp as an eagle, staring straight at his opponent Henry Nobel III on the opposite court.
"Henry, you should know what kind of situation you are about to face!"
Yukimura Seiichi's words were as sharp as a cold wind, penetrating the air and reaching Henry's ears.
Henry Nobel III couldn't help but tighten the racket in his hand, and a layer of fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.
Compared to Dan Hilton who played earlier, his condition at the moment is not much better.
His hands kept shaking, and the intense feeling of numbness ran through his body like an electric current.
The only difference is that he has not yet received the ball from Seiichi Yukimura.
Suddenly, a dull hitting sound was heard, and Yukimura Seiichi hit a powerful serve without hesitation.
I saw the little yellow ball rushing towards Henry like lightning.
Seeing this, Henry Nobel III took a deep breath, took quick steps, and rushed towards the flying tennis ball like an arrow.
However, just as he was about to catch the ball, a chilling voice slowly floated over from the other side of the field.
"Henry Nobel III, once you catch this ball, you will fall into an endless abyss of sense deprivation."
Yukimura Seiichi's voice was icy cold, as if it was a verdict from hell.
Then he added: "How could I neglect my control over you?"
"boom-!"
As Yukimura Seiichi finished his words, Henry Nobel III had already swung his racket to fight back.
However, the moment he touched the tennis ball, an indescribable feeling of emptiness instantly spread from his arm throughout his body.