Prince of Tennis: I, the Son of God, Yukimura Seiichi

#201 - No one can fight back



#201 - No one can fight back

Whether it's speed, power, or judgment of team tennis, they are far beyond them.

"Seiichi is not serious at all!"

Sanada Genichirou said calmly.

Everyone was shocked again.

In their opinion, the gap between their current strength and Yukimura's has reached a point where it cannot be correctly judged.

This is no longer a crush.

Only Sanada Genichirou, who often competes with Yukimura, can see it.

Also because Sanada Genichirou did not feel the momentum of the previous game.

The kind of aura that only released a little bit made people feel breathless pressure immediately, but now it can't be felt at all on Yukimura.

Among the first army.

Byodoin Houou snorted coldly: "It was Yukimura who made the plan, but he doesn't use his full strength himself!"

"I didn't expect that the planner himself would show mercy."

Tanegashima Shuji smiled.

"But Yukimura should be the one who most wants these middle school students to transform."

Irie Kanata pushed his glasses and said.

The first army was a little surprised.

After all, it was Yukimura who proposed letting junior high school students join to hone them and make them stronger.

Even the current design of junior high school students, letting them challenge the first army, was arranged by Yukimura finding them.

Unexpectedly, he didn't use his full strength to crush them.

How can this allow junior high school students to completely transform?

"If they are all at this level, these junior high school students don't even have the qualifications to face the world!"

Byodoin Houou said in a deep voice.

Hearing this.

The other members of the first army nodded.

"You can't say that."

Tanegashima Shuji squinted his eyes and said, "Do you still remember the few people Yukimura mentioned before?"

"Judging from their performance, they still have the qualifications to be cultivated."

Saying that, Tanegashima Shuji looked at the court: "I also have some expectations for this Fuji Syusuke. After all, he made a choice that no one else has made, and chose to challenge Yukimura."

Beside him, Mitsuya Akuto glanced at the court.

"Then I hope he can allow me to collect good data."

In the court.

"I'm going to serve."

Yukimura said with a gentle smile.

"Yeah." Fuji Syusuke's eyes were solemn.

"Wrong, Fuji."

Yukimura said lightly: "Your preparation is not enough, or rather, you are not prepared at all."

Bang! The strong force on the tennis ball brought up bursts of air-piercing sound.

A thick cloud of smoke filled the air, and the airflow in the entire court became chaotic, rushing towards the net!

Seeing the power of the tennis ball.

Fuji Syusuke was surprised, and then his eyes were horrified!

In an instant, the tennis ball passed by Fuji Syusuke's side, and then raised the dust on the bottom.

"30:0!"

"40:0!"

"Game, Yukimura Seiichi, 1:0! The two sides exchange courts, Fuji Syusuke serves!"

Fuji Syusuke's eyes kept trembling. He misjudged all of these shots!

"The Child of God is like a god on the court." Fuji Syusuke couldn't help but mutter to himself.

Just one game!

However, Fuji Syusuke felt unprecedented pressure!

This is much greater than the pressure brought about during the national competition before.

If Yukimura of Rikkai was playing in the previous game, then the one playing against Fuji Syusuke now is Yukimura of the first army!

Immediately, Fuji Syusuke's eyes became firm.

Even so! He didn't want to give up!

Baseline.

Fuji Syusuke gently patted the tennis ball on the ground, with unprecedented firmness and solemnity in his eyes.

Then!

The tennis ball was tossed high, and he jumped up the moment the tennis ball fell! He hit the tennis ball!

Bang! The sound of explosion produced by the collision between the racket and the tennis ball came, flying towards the opponent's court like an arrow leaving the string.

"Nice serve."

Yukimura smiled faintly when he saw Fuji Syusuke's serve.

Immediately, Yukimura hit the tennis ball back.

The tennis ball brought up bursts of air-piercing sound, pointing directly at Fuji Syusuke's court!

But at this moment, Fuji Syusuke acted!

Footsteps like raindrops rang quickly.

Fuji Syusuke rushed to the net, and immediately made a defensive action in front of the net. The speed was so fast that it was amazing!

The moment the tennis ball crossed the net, Fuji Syusuke immediately swung his racket!

Suddenly, the tennis ball refracted and flew back.

"Did you all see it?"

Kojima Ikuto asked casually.

"This Fuji Syusuke is a bit interesting."

Tono Atsukyo said.

"So-so."

Byodoin Houou looked at Fuji Syusuke on the court: "It's okay."

"Is it defensive?"

Irie Kanata adjusted the frame of his glasses.

"Obviously, his letting go action is faster than when he attacks."

Mitsuya Akuto nodded: "It seems to be instinct."

On the court.

"Fuji, this is not enough."

Yukimura said lightly.

He casually hit the tennis ball back!

"15:0!"

"Game, Yukimura Seiichi, 2:0!"

‘Game, Yukimura Seiichi, 4:0!'

"Game, Yukimura Seiichi, 5:0!"

Fuji Syusuke's eyes suddenly condensed.

Cold sweat began to appear on his forehead, and a feeling of powerlessness instantly cleared his body.

Give up?

Even so! Fuji Syusuke couldn't give up!

But after a while!

There was unprecedented sharpness and determination in Fuji Syusuke's eyes!

Baseline.

Yukimura serving.

Seeing Fuji Syusuke, who did not give up because of the score at this moment, the corner of Yukimura's mouth raised slightly.

Then, the tennis ball was tossed up, the arm twisted, and the racket was swung at the moment the tennis ball fell!

Bang! The sound of explosion produced by the collision between the racket and the tennis ball came, flying towards the opponent's court like an arrow leaving the string.

Fuji Syusuke's eyes condensed, and his body moved quickly, moving towards the hitting point.

Aiming at the opportunity, he slammed the tennis ball back.

"Good eyes, but that's not enough."

Yukimura said lightly, and at the moment the tennis ball flew towards Yukimura, he turned the racket and hit a powerful slice.

That's right.

Yukimura was hitting Fuji Syusuke's Hecatoncheires!

Fuji Syusuke frowned slightly. He naturally saw that this was his Hecatoncheires.

Immediately, Fuji Syusuke used Hecatoncheires - Hakuryu to the incoming tennis ball.

The tennis ball quickly flew into the sky.

Yukimura smiled faintly, exerted force on his feet, leaped into the air, and slammed the racket down at the tennis ball!

Fuji Syusuke's eyes flashed brightly, Hecatoncheires - Kirin Otoshi.

But.

These skills have no way to score from Yukimura's hands.

"Phoenix Illusion!"

"Hundred-Armed Giant's Guard!"

"Star Fireworks!"

Yukimura guided Fuji Syusuke step by step, using all of the Hecatoncheires.

Not only did he guide Fuji Syusuke to hit these returns.

In Yukimura's returns, all the return methods were the same as Fuji Syusuke's.

In other words, Yukimura completely replicated all of Fuji Syusuke's returns.

"From just now, Yukimura has only used Fuji Syusuke's Hecatoncheires."

At this time, Oishi Syuichirou exclaimed.


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