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

"Impossible!" Medano Le shouted, "I can't be mistaken about your Otherworld!"

"It's impossible for me to only be this strong!"

"There's no way I can't master your Otherworld!"

Medano Le couldn't believe it. Why would his [God] collapse in front of Yukimura's when they were clearly the same Otherworld?

"Give up, Medano Le."

Suddenly, Echizen Minamijiro's voice rang out from the audience.

The rest of the audience was still in a state of suspended animation.

Echizen Minamijiro stood up from his seat and looked at Medano Le.

"Medano Le, your mental strength is unable to control Yukimura's Otherworld."

"You are very promising, but you've already taken the wrong path."

"I understand your pain, but that's not a reason for you to stop."

"Go back and find the Otherworld that should belong to you."

With that said, Echizen Minamijiro slowly walked out of the court.

The outcome of this match was already decided, and he no longer needed to watch.

"Oh, right, Yukimura."

Echizen Minamijiro turned his head and said, "Come find me after the match."

"Okay."

Echizen Minamijiro had already disappeared from the court as Yukimura spoke.

Hearing this, Medano Le's eyeballs kept twitching.

He couldn't wake himself up from his dream.

Seeing Medano Le like this, Yukimura also withdrew his aura.

Because such a powerful aura would have a great negative impact on the people around him.

If Yukimura hadn't been able to stop time the moment he used his aura,

then the people in the audience would have been harmed by this aura.

The scene of the court floating in the universe reverted back the instant Yukimura withdrew his aura.

The audience, who had been cheering, suddenly froze.

They only felt that this moment was so long, and yet it felt like it had been erased.

It gave them a strange feeling.

"Let's continue," Yukimura said, a gleam flashing in his purple eyes, "Medano Le."

Medano Le looked at Yukimura solemnly.

At this moment, he understood the gap between the two.

The difference between Yukimura and him was impossible to bridge.

The match had reached this point.

The outcome was already very clear.

Although Medano Le's strength was very strong,

at this moment, after realizing the difference in strength between himself and Yukimura,

he understood that this match no longer had any meaning.

"This match..."

Medano Le looked at Yukimura and said.

He took a deep breath.

"Let's continue."

Yukimura looked at Medano Le and interrupted him.

He knew what Medano Le was going to say next.

Medano Le looked at Yukimura, stunned.

"Looks like you know what I was going to say."

Medano Le chuckled.

Yukimura said, "Go all out, you might discover something new."

Hearing this, Medano Le took a deep look at Yukimura, then returned to the baseline.

"Go all out?"

The expression on Medano Le's face gradually became firm.

"Looks like this guy Medano Le finally understands," Echizen Ryoga said, looking at Medano Le.

"Understands?"

Irie Kanata asked doubtfully.

"Yeah, since Medano Le got sick, although his strength has been constantly increasing,"

Echizen Ryoga said, "it has also put him in a new predicament."

"According to what he said, he has been walking in a circle."

"There is no end and no conclusion."

"So, this has also given him a sense of sloth."

"Now it seems like it's okay."

Hearing this, the members of the First String and the middle school students nodded.

Although everyone still didn't understand Medano Le's thoughts,

they could now know one thing.

The match was now officially starting.

On the court.

Medano Le's service game.

Baseline.

Medano Le let out a mouthful of turbid air.

The aura on his body slowly emanated.

Amadeus and Camus's expressions changed.

"This is!"

Amadeus's eyes constricted: "Medano Le's own Otherworld aura."

"How long has it been since I've seen this aura?"

Camus said.

At this moment, the temperature of the entire court gradually decreased.

The whistling, bone-chilling cold wind blew across the court.

A snowflake fell and landed on Yukimura's shoulder.

Suddenly, the snowflake suddenly grew larger and froze Yukimura's shoulder.

Yukimura's pupils constricted.

This is?

It had been so long, Yukimura was actually attacked by an Otherworld.

Subsequently.

In just a few seconds, a blizzard arrived.

Cracks whistled across the court again and again.

Thick snowflakes accumulated on the ground in an instant.

Dark clouds kept lowering, giving people a feeling of suffocation.

In just a moment, the court was transformed into a world of ice and snow.

Yukimura was now frozen in countless huge snowflakes.

"Medano Le's Otherworld can actually attack Yukimura!"

Tanegashima Shuji's eyes constricted.

"Impossible, I've never seen Seiichi be attacked by an Otherworld," Sanada Genichirou couldn't help but say, "What exactly is Medano Le's Otherworld this time!?"

"This is Medano Le's original Otherworld—Winter is Coming," Echizen Ryoga said with a stern look, "It's been a long time since I've seen it."

"The aura of the Otherworld is obviously much stronger than before."

Hearing this, everyone's expressions were shocked.

Medano Le's own Otherworld, was it originally this strong?

"This kind of Otherworld, I'm seeing it for the first time," Mitsuya Akuto said, his eyes flashing.

Not only Mitsuya Akuto, but Byodoin Houou, Oni Jujiro and others were also seeing it for the first time.

"Yukimura has awakened a formidable guy," Echizen Ryoga said with a smile, "But in the end, Yukimura will still win."

"That's right, Seiichi will not lose."

Hearing this, the Rikkaidai members said in unison.

No matter how strong Medano Le's Otherworld was,

in the end, only Yukimura would win.

On the court.

In the blizzard environment.

Medano Le tossed the tennis ball into the air.

The tennis ball immediately disappeared into the blizzard where there was no visibility.

Medano Le jumped up, his arm aimed at the tennis ball and swung it out directly!

The moment the tennis ball flew out of the racket, it was enveloped in snowflakes.

It flew out with a bang, drawing an arc across the court.

Instantly, the tennis ball smashed to the ground, and the snow all over the ground flew into the air, leaving a black mark on the ground.

Then, it quickly bounced up.

At this time, Yukimura was still in the snowflakes, without any movement.

The tennis ball flew directly out of the court and crashed heavily into the wall.

A spider web-like crack appeared on the wall.

"15:15!"

"30:15!"

"40:15!"

"Game, Spain, score 2:1!"

The referee announced.

"What's wrong with the Child of God!? Why is he standing still!?"

"What exactly happened?"

"I feel like Medano Le has suddenly become stronger."

"Go for it! Child of God!"

The audience didn't know what had happened for a while and clamored.