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

The match continues.

Kuranosuke Shiraishi continues to serve.

At the baseline, Kuranosuke Shiraishi looked at Yukimura on the opposite side, his mood becoming heavy.

The pressure is even stronger than before!

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Immediately, Kuranosuke Shiraishi took a deep breath, trying to adjust himself to a good state.

The tennis ball was thrown high again.

Bang—

A crisp hitting sound rang out again, and the tennis ball crossed the court and landed at Yukimura's feet.

Yukimura took a step back, raised his racket, and then swung it.

Pa—

The tennis ball was hit back.

On the opposite side, Kuranosuke Shiraishi's figure ran quickly, quickly came to the mid-court, and suddenly raised his racket, aiming at the tennis ball and smashing it down!

The tennis ball spun amazingly, heading towards the empty right half of Yukimura's court.

"Good job, Shiraishi!"

Kenya Oshitari shouted immediately after seeing this scene.

Yukimura's figure is still on the left baseline, some distance away from the tennis ball!

In Kenya Oshitari's eyes, Kuranosuke Shiraishi is going to score this point!

Yosh之 Heisono shook his head after hearing Kenya Oshitari's words.

In his eyes, it is too difficult for Kuranosuke Shiraishi to score from Yukimura!

"The probability of Yukimura being scored is 0%!"

Renji Yanagi, who was next door, opened his eyes and said after hearing Kenya Oshitari's words.

"Yukimura is the strongest!"

Genichiro Sanada said in a deep voice: "Rikkaidai's victory is destined!"

The words fell.

I saw Yukimura in the court had already begun to act.

Tap-tap-tap—

A purple figure flickered in Kuranosuke Shiraishi's eyes, and when Kuranosuke Shiraishi looked to the right...

Yukimura's figure had already caught up with the tennis ball and had already made a counterattack.

Bang—

A crisp hitting sound rang out.

The tennis ball brought up a stream of light, only flashing a trail of afterimages in everyone's eyes, and then steadily landed on Kuranosuke Shiraishi's baseline.

"0:30!"

Osamu Watanabe nodded, sighing in his heart, if Shitenhoji had this kind of genius, wouldn't it be very simple to win the national championship?

Unfortunately, Shitenhoji doesn't have this kind of genius...

But this being called the Child of God is probably above genius...

Osamu Watanabe sighed.

"What a pity...!"

Osamu Watanabe glanced at Yukimura and smiled bitterly: "I hope Shiraishi doesn't lose too badly."

The title Child of God has not been hyped up by anyone at all.

"As expected of the captain, he doesn't give his opponents any chance."

Juzaburo Mori said, looking at the score.

Sanada said: "Seiichi has always been like this."

At this time, among the tennis reporters outside the court, there was a panting person.

His name is Mamoru Inoue, and he is a tennis reporter.

Because something delayed this final match, he rushed over after solving the matter, and fortunately the match had just started not long ago.

Mamoru Inoue glanced at the score on the big screen, breathed a sigh of relief, and then picked up his camera and took pictures of Yukimura.

..........

"That Kuranosuke Shiraishi has no chance."

Keigo Atobe said, looking at the game below from the audience seats.

Even he can't score from Yukimura, let alone Kuranosuke Shiraishi.

Keigo Atobe's strength can be ranked among the best in the entire country!

Otherwise, he would not have become the captain of Hyotei Academy's tennis club, which was in the top four of the national competition last year, as a freshman.

If the last singles match was Sanada, then Keigo Atobe would not have waited until now without leaving.

He stayed here to observe Yukimura!

In order to defeat Yukimura next time!

However, with his insight, he cannot see Yukimura's blind spot.

Yukimura has no blind spots!

This made Keigo Atobe's mood sink.

"Does this guy have no weaknesses at all!!"

Keigo Atobe's eyes were filled with unwillingness, but even more was fighting spirit!

Although he was unwilling to lose the game, only by competing with this kind of person can he evolve quickly!

"Game, Rikkaidai Seiichi Yukimura, score 1:0!"

At this time, the referee's voice rang out again.

Yukimura took the first set score.

Kuranosuke Shiraishi did not score!

"The two sides exchange courts."

Following the referee's voice, Yukimura walked to Kuranosuke Shiraishi's court with his racket.

Kuranosuke Shiraishi exchanged courts with a heavy heart.

"This is really annoying!!!"

In the Shitenhoji team, Kenya Oshitari looked at Yukimura very unwillingly.

Kuranosuke Shiraishi's strength is the strongest except for Yosh之 Heisono and Tetsuya Hara!

But in the match with that Child of God, the opponent didn't even take off his jacket!

This made Kenya Oshitari very upset and unwilling!

"Calm down, Kenya."

Yosh之 Heisono said in a deep voice: "When you encounter this kind of time, you must be more calm. All you can do now is believe in Shiraishi!"

Kenya Oshitari nodded heavily and shouted into the court: "Shiraishi, come on!!!"

But his cheering was directly drowned out by the shouts of the Child of God.

"Child of God!! Child of God!! Child of God!!"

Waves of cheers kept ringing out.

Second set, Yukimura serve.

At the baseline of the court, Yukimura took out the tennis ball from his pocket.

In an instant, the cheers that originally resounded throughout the stadium became quiet.

Keigo Atobe's eyes twitched, this guy is even more flamboyant than him!

"The captain is the captain after all, his popularity is terrifyingly high."

Juzaburo Mori said with some唏嘘.

"After all, it's Seiichi."

Renji Yanagi has become accustomed to it. It has been like this since he met Yukimura.

"He's going to serve."

Sanada said suddenly.

I saw Yukimura in the court gently flick his wrist, and the tennis ball was thrown into the air.

The moment the tennis ball reached its highest point and fell, Yukimura swung his racket.

Bang—

A crisp hitting sound rang out, and the tennis ball made a sound of breaking through the air like an arrow leaving the string.

The air was torn apart, and the amazing spin made the tennis ball faster!

Whoosh—

A puff of green smoke rose, and before Kuranosuke Shiraishi could react, it had already rushed out of the baseline.

"How is that possible...!"

Kuranosuke Shiraishi's eyes shrank violently, he looked at the autumn mark at his feet, his face filled with disbelief.

The speed of this ball...is too fast!

Although Kuranosuke Shiraishi saw the hitting action, he couldn't see the shadow of the tennis ball.

"The gap in strength..."

Osamu Watanabe shook his head, the speed of this ball is at least above 230km/h, faster than Sanada's Swift as the Wind!

"This shouldn't be his limit, right..."

Looking at Yukimura's relaxed face, Osamu Watanabe thought helplessly.