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

The rattling of gravel being blown to the edge of the cliff, finally falling like loose rocks.

The terrifying airflow seemed to form a vortex, blowing Oni Jujiro's scarlet hair and causing his clothes to rustle.

The sound of air being torn apart entered Oni Jujiro's ears, with gravel wrapped in the airflow brushing past Oni Jujiro, leaving traces of abrasion.

Subtle pain constantly stimulated Oni Jujiro's nerves.

Suddenly, a loud bang echoed through the air once more.

The tennis ball had already reached Oni Jujiro.

Oni Jujiro's expression slightly sank. He couldn't be careless facing Yukimura's ball.

A moment of carelessness could lead to injury.

Oni Jujiro's body reacted instantly, his arm muscles bulging, a terrifying aura constantly emanating from him, and a dark light flashed from the depths of his eyes.

In an instant, Oni Jujiro swung his racket at the speeding tennis ball!

The moment the racket collided with the tennis ball, a terrifying explosion echoed around.

The trees in the distance swayed constantly, leaves falling, the sound traveling further and further.

"What happened?!"

The members of the First String, who were training in the deep mountains, all raised their heads and looked towards the source of the sound.

Immediately after, they saw a thick cloud of dust billowing up.

"That place is... in the direction of the head coach!!"

Yanagawa Kei couldn't help but shout. He remembered that Yukimura was having a practice match with Oni Jujiro there.

"This commotion... couldn't it be caused by them??"

Not only Yanagawa Kei knew, but all the other First String members also knew.

After seeing this scene, a chill rose in everyone's heart, and cold sweat instantly flowed down their faces.

What level of match could cause this?

Just how strong is Yukimura?

Can he compete with Oni Jujiro?

With such thoughts, the First String members exchanged glances and walked towards the Cliff of Hearts.

They wanted to see what level of match it was.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh. Dust billowed around Oni Jujiro's feet, a terrifying aura covering the surroundings, the terrifying impact instantly creating a vacuum around Oni Jujiro.

Squeak, squeak. The tennis ball inside the racket constantly made a piercing sound, and the strings were constantly sinking.

Some small trees not far behind him were completely broken under this terrifying impact.

Oni Jujiro was bringing his strength to the same level as Yukimura, otherwise... he could easily return Yukimura's Destruction. If Oni Jujiro played against Yukimura with all his strength, it would be meaningless to him.

Whirr. Oni Jujiro's footsteps were constantly retreating, leaving a long drag mark on the ground.

"Is this Yukimura's suppression of Oni at the same level...?"

Irie Kanata's eyes narrowed when he saw this scene.

If Yukimura could have such a strong suppression on Oni Jujiro in the quasi-world class, then it would be the same for other players!

Taneshima Shuji nodded, with a smile in his eyes.

The stronger Yukimura is, the more beneficial it will be for Rikkaidai.

Because Yukimura is now not only a member of the Japanese U-17 representative team, but also the captain of Rikkaidai!

Although the position of Rikkaidai captain is dispensable for Yukimura, Yukimura still has a regret that has not been fulfilled!

"Go back to me!!"

Suddenly, Oni Jujiro's voice rang out, and a terrifying aura erupted from his body, instantly blowing away the surrounding dust.

Boom. His arm suddenly exerted force, and a powerful force erupted from his body. Oni Jujiro instantly smashed Yukimura's ball back.

The tennis ball was wrapped in a layer of dark black light, and a wisp of terrifying blue smoke appeared from behind the trajectory of the tennis ball.

The entire open-air court was constantly shaking, and the airflow rolled up small gravel and rushed towards Yukimura.

Thump, thump, thump. Steady footsteps came from the dust, and a purple figure suddenly appeared like lightning, the coat on his shoulders constantly rustling. In an instant, in Oni Jujiro's eyes, Yukimura's figure had already appeared in front of the tennis ball.

A dark black light came into view, and then the tennis ball continued to expand in Yukimura's purple eyes!

A huge tennis ball was crushing towards him!

Boom, boom, boom. Yukimura's surroundings began to vibrate violently, and waves of air kept emanating from him.

The terrifying airflow that formed constantly tore the space, and all the dust and gravel under Yukimura's feet were blown away, revealing the original appearance of the ground.

Tear. Suddenly, a sharp airflow instantly cut Yukimura's right arm, a gash appeared on his coat, a stinging sensation came, and a faint bloodstain appeared on Yukimura's arm.

Crackle. Small gravel constantly hit Yukimura's body, but Yukimura's expression still did not change in the slightest.

Streams of great power constantly poured into Yukimura's arm, and the racket kept shaking, making a mournful sound.

Whirr. A long drag mark was created under Yukimura's feet, and the whole person was constantly being forced back under this terrifying force.

This scene was exactly what Oni Jujiro had just experienced!

"It seems that Oni is the same as Byodoin!"

Seeing this, Irie Kanata couldn't help but shake his head.

"This is not ordinary pressure."

Taneshima Shuji looked at Yukimura and said.

"Yeah."

Ochi Tsukimitsu nodded lightly.

On the other side.

The First String members also returned one after another, and then they saw Yukimura and Oni Jujiro playing in the open-air court.

Their terrifying aura almost formed a field around them, and they felt a sense of suffocation just by approaching.

"So strong!!"

"That Yukimura can actually fight Oni Jujiro to this extent?"

"Is this his true strength?'

"No wonder he's No. 6!!"

Looking at Yukimura, who was exuding a powerful aura in the court, the First String members couldn't help but tremble.

Too strong!

Just this kind of aura is enough to make them lose the belief in competing with Yukimura, completely beyond their imagination.

Yukimura and them completely belong to two dimensions!

At this moment, all the First String members' resentment and jealousy towards Yukimura disappeared, not because they felt that Yukimura was too strong and thus became afraid - because Yukimura's strength made them unqualified to resent and be jealous.

Yukimura made them unqualified even to have resentment and jealousy!

Looking at Yukimura, who was competing with Oni Jujiro in the court, the First String members silently retreated a distance.

If they got close, they might be implicated and injured.

At this level of competition, they are not qualified to enter.