Chapter 756: The Apocalypse of Sherlock Holmes: Hades

Chapter 756: The Apocalypse of Sherlock Holmes: Hades

Apollo quickly called back and told Yuya that he had sent a message to Ares and his mother to stay seated and not leave.

"Oh, big brother," Apollo hesitated, "Speaking of looking for someone, I suddenly remembered something. Although my mother always sits in the ordinary audience seats, her seat is different every time, and she didn't tell my sister where her seat is. But every time she wins a game, she will wave to her mother. I find it incredible."

"Oh?" Youya raised an eyebrow, "Is it like this every time?"

Apollo nodded vigorously: "Yes, it's like this every time."

"How did she do it?" Maybe it could give Yuya some inspiration to find Hades.

"I asked my sister, and she only said that she would hit a high lob during the game, and that the ball would just go out of bounds, but she didn't tell me how she found my mother."

Hit a lob that just went out of bounds? Youya hesitated for half a second, and soon a flash of lightning flashed through his mind.

That's it!

Soon, the players from both sides returned to the competition venue.

While Minerva was resting in her seat and had not yet entered the venue, Yuya came to the stands closest to her.

Minerba sat in her seat, staring at the racket in her hands, veins popping out on her hands.

She was anxious, worried, and afraid. No matter whether she could win the tiebreaker match or not, her mother would...

Just then, an encouraging voice sounded behind her.

"Minebah, come on, don't give up!"

Minerva looked back in surprise and saw Yuya waving at her vigorously.

Seeing Mineva looking back, Yuya continued to shout: "Even if your opponent gets the championship point, you must entangle your opponent and win the game!"

Minerva was stunned.

Championship point? Entangling the opponent?

She suddenly thought of something and her expression changed. That was the way she found her mother's location in every game.

Seeing the change in Minerva's expression, Youya knew that she understood what he meant, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "How about it, Queen of the Grassland, can you do it?"

Minerva's eyes gradually became sharp, and she smiled at Yuya: "Of course!"

Yuya nodded slightly, and finally shouted: "Come on, you will definitely win the championship!"

The game starts soon.

Minerva stood on the court, holding the racket tightly with both hands.

Although she understood what Yuya meant, she still couldn't help but smile bitterly.

It can be said that he is worthy of being Sherlock Holmes' apprentice, as he could come up with such a method. However, the requirements of this method are too high.

After all, the opponent is the world's second-ranked server, who can serve high-speed balls at speeds exceeding 120 miles per hour.

While Minerva was thinking, her opponent had already served the first ball.

The tennis ball was thrown up and the racket was brought down. The tennis ball was like a bullet shot out of a gun, leaving a trail of afterimages before falling out of bounds. Because Minerba was not concentrating for a moment, she had no chance to catch the serve.

She caught the tennis ball thrown by the caddy and took a deep breath.

However, if we can find the criminal in this way, then I will let you see the true strength of the Queen of the Grassland, Minerva Glass!

"boom!"

The tennis ball hits the ground almost as the racket is swung down, and the opponent has just enough time to react.

In this way, the score has come to 6-6 through serving.

Immediately afterwards, Miniba intentionally hit a high ball out of bounds, allowing her opponent to score a point and giving away the championship point.

At the same time, the atmosphere in the audience seats gradually became heated.

Mineva couldn't help but glance at Yuya's position out of the corner of her eye and found that he had his hands in his pockets, looking at this side leisurely, as if he was attracted by the game.

But his constantly moving eyes showed that he was trying hard to find the trace of Hades.

Minerva took a deep breath. She had just found her mother's location with a lob, and now it was Yuya's job.

Let me see whether you can find the criminal and whether you are worthy of the title of Sherlock Holmes' disciple!

Minieba started to serve, a soft ball towards the center, which her opponent caught easily without any surprise and hit back to Minieba's backhand with her forehand;

Minerba used a slice to hit the ball back diagonally, and the opponent successfully hit it back just as Minerba had calculated.

The two sides began to engage in a tug-of-war.

The bouncing tennis ball attracted the attention of all the spectators, and even their heads began to turn left and right following the tennis ball.

Yuya held his glasses and kept zooming in and out, looking for the figure in the audience - a figure whose movements were completely different from those of the others, always holding the camera, facing in one direction without moving.

Soon, Yuya's lips curled up into a smile: "Found you, Hades."

This tug-of-war lasted for a very long time, nearly thirty rounds.

After hitting a high lob, Minerva glanced at Yuya's position out of the corner of her eye and was surprised to find that there was no one there.

Have you found it? Minerva was overjoyed. Just then, the tennis ball was hit back by her opponent. Without thinking, she hit back.

The tennis ball was hit back to the opposite court at an extremely tricky angle. The opponent tried his best to dive for the ball but still missed it.

The score was 8-7, with Minerva leading by one point.

At the same time, Youya also arrived somewhere quietly.

"Ah, it's you!" The audience next to him saw Youye and subconsciously wanted to shout out, but Youye quickly covered his mouth.

"Shh!" Youya raised his finger to make a silencing gesture and gave him a mysterious smile. "When Holmes is handling a case in secret, he doesn't want others to expose his identity casually, right?"

The latter was stunned for a moment and nodded vigorously.

"Can I sit in your seat for a while?" Youya asked in a friendly manner.

Although the man was a little confused, Youye had just said that he was handling the case in secret, so he nodded decisively and gave up his seat.

After Youya sat down, he smiled friendly at the people on both sides.

The two of them also saw what happened just now. They rationally kept their mouths shut and did not say anything. Instead, they looked at Youye expectantly, wanting to know what the secret case he mentioned was all about.

Youya restrained his smile and looked down at the middle-aged man with white hair sitting in front of him, who was holding a camera in his hand.

Everyone else's attention was focused on the game and they didn't notice, but Youye saw it clearly at this moment. The man was not filming the game scene at all. The camera was always aimed at a woman with her eyes closed on the opposite side.

And this woman was none other than Minerva’s mother, Mrs. Glass!