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

Ryū Renji's gaze was fixed on the court.

More precisely, he was looking at the area around Sanada's feet.

“Genichirō's 'Fūrin Kazan: Swift as the Wind, Silent as a Forest, Invasive as Fire, Unmovable as a Mountain'!”

Ryū Renji's pupils showed surprise: “Seiichi is actually able to do this as well?”

Yukimura possesses the ability to see through his opponent's techniques.

Not only that, Yukimura can even return his opponent's techniques in the same way in an instant.

This kind of situation had also happened during Yukimura and Sanada's previous match.

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But Ryū Renji didn't expect that Yukimura would see through 'Swift as the Wind' in an instant and return it in the same way.

However, Yukimura didn't use his opponent's techniques during the match, because in Ryū Renji's eyes, those techniques wouldn't have much effect on Yukimura at all.

“Using the opponent's techniques to counterattack…”

Ryū Renji said in a voice that only he could hear, this method can not only strike the opponent, but even strike the morale of the opponent's team!

“This is Yukimura's style…”

In Ryū Renji's eyes, Yukimura's personality is very gentle, always maintaining a gentle attitude towards everyone, not being too overjoyed, or laughing arrogantly for no reason.

But once on the court, Yukimura changes.

His playing style is to intimidate his opponents with his strongest side, and even influence them.

Victory!

No matter who it is, they cannot stop Yukimura from winning.

Ryū Renji is well aware of this.

“As expected of you.”

Sanada's eyes were filled with gloom, even he didn't expect Yukimura to do this so quickly.

“Speaking of which, the you who has unlocked Thunder and Shadow did surprise me.”

Yukimura glanced at Sanada, and as he turned around, his gentle voice sounded: “I look forward to you completing Thunder and Shadow.”

“I will!”

Sanada's eyes were filled with determination.

However, the match continued.

As for the result…

Without a doubt, Yukimura won 6:0.

After the match ended, Sanada and Ryū Renji left.

The surrounding audience, who were still in shock, gradually recovered.

“This is the Child of God!”

“He inspires a feeling of being unable to resist.”

“Too strong!”

“The Child of God is the Child of God, even the Emperor, who is praised by those tennis reporters, cannot take a point from the Child of God.”

“It's hard to imagine that he's still a first-year!”

“Yeah, this kind of strength is enough to play professional matches, right?”

“Have you ever seen a first-year play professional matches?”

“But he is the Child of God!”

“…”

Those who left were still talking about it, the shock on everyone's faces not dissipating for a long time.

Only Yukimura didn't notice that in the crowd, a dark green-haired youth, similar to him, showed a strange look in his eyes.

It was a kind of gaze of interest in another thing.

After taking a deep look at Yukimura's departing back, the youth left.

He had a premonition that he would soon see this Child of God again.

..........

On the other side.

Yukimura came to another part of the tennis club.

This is the automatic ball machine area, all of which are used by machines to serve, generally used by beginners who have practiced for a period of time.

Because the machine serving can set the ball speed, which is conducive to beginners trying to counterattack the tennis ball.

But in front of Yukimura… there were more than a dozen ball machines.

The direction of each ball machine was all facing him.

Not only that, there was a very large screen behind the ball machines.

The screen was divided into square grids, each grid being slightly larger than a tennis ball.

Yukimura set the speed of the ball machines, then returned to his original position.

Rumble rumble — —

Ten ball machines started to shake.

Yukimura's purple eyes showed a hint of seriousness, the gentle smile on his face had disappeared.

Shua shua shua — —

In an instant, ten ball machines had spat out tennis balls.

The speed of each tennis ball was no less than 230km/h!

This ball speed has reached a national level serve!

The most important thing is… Yukimura was facing ten tennis balls of this speed alone!

Yukimura's expression didn't change at all, he raised the racket in his hand, his arm turning into a blur.

Suddenly, many phantoms seemed to appear around Yukimura, the phantoms seemed to be making the same movements as Yukimura.

A gleam flashed in those amethyst-like pupils, and then he swung the racket.

Bang bang bang bang — —

Ten consecutive hitting sounds rang out at the same time, sounding as if there was only one sound.

Xiu xiu xiu — —

In an instant, those tennis balls flew towards the screen behind the ball machines with a stream of light.

Ding!

The tennis ball just hit the grid, lighting up a green light.

Then the situation of the other nine tennis balls was the same as the first tennis ball, continuously lighting up green lights.

The next second…

Shua shua shua — —

Ten tennis balls rushed towards Yukimura again.

Yukimura's body quickly ran towards the left side, holding the racket in his right hand in front of him, watching the flying tennis balls, and backhand swinging!

In an instant, the phantoms around Yukimura appeared again.

Susu susu — —

The sound of air flowing rang out, at this moment Yukimura seemed to make the same movement ten times.

Bang bang bang bang — —

Backhand swing, instantly hitting the tennis ball out.

Ding!

The green light appeared again.

Immediately afterwards, the ball machine spat out tennis balls again.

Bang bang bang bang — —

For a time, only the sound of Yukimura's running footsteps and the continuous hitting sounds remained around.