naaapseattle #234 - Break free, sense deprivation!
#234 - Break free, sense deprivation!
Bang! The tennis ball instantly produced a cracking sound and flew out with tremendous spin.
The tennis ball carried a thick wisp of blue smoke, and the airflow throughout the court became chaotic.
The tennis ball seemed to tear through the air, creating a vortex that stirred up all the surrounding dust.
Q.P. knew the power of this ball was considerable just by looking at it.
But he couldn't calculate how much force he needed to use against it.
His eyes narrowed, and he gripped his racket with both hands.
Instantly.
The tennis ball and racket collided, generating tremendous torque.
It forcibly pulled the strings right out of the racket.
And even with Q.P. holding the racket with both hands, he couldn't judge the situation without his sense of touch.
Subsequently, the tennis ball directly knocked Q.P.'s racket away.
"15-0!"
The referee immediately announced.
At this moment.
Q.P. finally showed a solemn expression and muttered:
"So this is sensory deprivation."
But he couldn't even hear his own voice.
His expression recovered, and he picked up his racket and returned to the baseline.
Subsequently.
Q.P. took wide steps with his legs, lowered his body, and brought his overall center of gravity down.
"Good judgment."
Yukimura smiled as he saw Q.P. lower his body: "But you can't hear it either."
Subsequently, the tennis ball was served again.
The tennis ball generated a powerful explosive force the moment it touched the racket, flying out like a sharp blade.
After maintaining a low defensive position, Q.P. immediately reacted when the tennis ball arrived.
He only moved his body to the side to reach the landing point.
In that instant.
Everything went black before Q.P.'s eyes; his vision disappeared!
Although the last ball had been hit, he still made a mistake, and the tennis ball flew out of the court.
"30-0!"
After the referee announced, Q.P. didn't react at all, just standing there blankly.
At this moment, all his senses were deprived, and he was in complete darkness.
This caused Q.P. to feel a bit of fear.
Yukimura then continued to serve.
"40-0!"
"Game, Team Japan, score 3-0!"
The referee's voice rang out again.
"What exactly is wrong with Q.P.? Why isn't he returning the ball?"
Genichiro Sanada said, standing on the court without moving a step.
"I don't know if Q.P.'s talent will allow him to break free from Yukimura's sensory deprivation."
Kozuda Irie smiled slightly.
"For a player like Q.P., he must have very high mental strength, although not as strong as Yukimura's."
Akuto Mitsuya pushed up his glasses and said, "So, escaping from sensory deprivation should just be a matter of time."
"And this Q.P. should be a bit special; there might be some other situations."
Although Akuto Mitsuya didn't want to admit it, Q.P. did have a special side.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have been cultivated by the German team as a perfect specimen.
But Akuto Mitsuya didn't question Yukimura's mental strength.
After all, no one's mental strength could reach even half of Yukimura's.
This is also one of the reasons for Yukimura's strength.
"All the conditions have been met."
Rethel said without the slightest panic, seeing Q.P. on the court already deprived of his senses: "Q.P. will get one step closer to ultimate quality."
The moment he had been waiting for had finally arrived.
"I hope it goes according to the coach's plan."
Polk said calmly.
Polk knew that at this time, any words were meaningless.
On the court.
It was Q.P.'s serve.
"German team's serve."
At this time, the referee saw that Q.P. still hadn't reacted at all, just standing there.
Thirty seconds later.
"German team player, given a warning, serve as soon as possible."
At this time, the referee's voice rang out again.
Another thirty seconds later.
"Game, Team Japan, score 4-0!"
The referee directly announced the end.
The audience immediately exclaimed!
"Q.P. isn't going to give up, is he?"
"As expected, Q.P. has no way to deal with Yukimura."
"But Q.P. can't give up!"
The sound of discussion instantly roared throughout the stadium.
No one knew what Q.P. was doing now.
He was actually spacing out during his serve?!
"As expected, facing Yukimura is still a bit difficult for Q.P."
Reinhardt's eyes showed solemnity.
He knew that Q.P. wasn't Yukimura's opponent, but he didn't expect it to be so fast.
"Sensory deprivation? Truly an interesting ability."
Zeus of the Greek team, in the audience, smiled at the scene.
"I understand, Lord Zeus."
Heracles said respectfully.
At this moment, the teams from various countries in the audience felt shocked.
They didn't expect Q.P. to break free from Yukimura's sensory deprivation so quickly.
Within the German team.
"Just as planned!"
Rethel's face showed an excited expression: "Q.P. is already of ultimate quality!"
"And it looks like Q.P. can continue to grow! I can witness all of this!"
Polk didn't speak; at this moment, he didn't know what to say.
Indeed, Q.P.'s current performance was amazing.
But this kind of performance.
In Polk's opinion, it was still not enough to defeat Yukimura.
Within the Japanese team.
"Impossible! He broke free from Seiichi's sensory deprivation so quickly!"
Genichiro Sanada's face darkened, and he said in a deep voice.
He was the person who understood Yukimura's sensory deprivation the most.
How could he be broken free from so quickly under sensory deprivation.