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

The court fell into a deathly silence.

All the high school students turned their gazes towards Bu Po Tetsujin.

Akuni Koyo and Migitoku Wataru's expressions changed constantly, their hearts filled with disbelief.

Seiichi Yukimura, that middle schooler, actually prevented Bu Po Tetsujin from scoring a single point and took the first game??

How is this possible!!

At this moment, this was the only thought in the minds of all the high school students.

Bu Po Tetsujin's face became extremely unsightly, and he stood there, his pair of eerie pupils staring fixedly at Yukimura.

"Senior, the same words as before, if you take a point from me, consider this match my loss."

Yukimura's expression remained unchanged, his tone sounding so arrogant and confident to the high school students…

"Bastard!!"

Upon hearing Yukimura's words, Bu Po Tetsujin's anger almost made him lose his rationality: "A mere middle schooler dares to be so arrogant!!"

"Soon, you will pay the price for your arrogance!!"

Akuni Koyo and Migitoku Wataru remained silent, Bu Po Tetsujin was truly enraged!

What will happen next…

"Since that's the case, then let me see, Senior, how you will make me pay the price…"

Yukimura turned around and returned to the baseline.

The U-17 training camp matches don't require switching courts after the first game like regular matches.

Therefore, the staff didn't announce the change of courts.

On the court, Bu Po Tetsujin looked at the opposite side with a gloomy expression.

When the tennis ball reached its highest point, just as it was about to fall, Bu Po Tetsujin's body leaped up, and the racket heavily struck the tennis ball.

Bang——

A muffled sound of the ball being struck rang out, and a whooshing sound suddenly erupted, the tennis ball carrying a strong current of air as it instantly rushed towards Yukimura.

The speed of this ball caused the high school students to only see a blur, and some high school students didn't even see the blur.

"So fast!!"

"This is Bu Po Tetsujin's true strength!!"

"That middle schooler is just fast at serving, he's not Bu Po Tetsujin's opponent at all!!"

The high school students shouted one after another, and if Yukimura looked carefully, he would discover that the gazes of those high school students carried jealousy.

Jealousy!

These high school students were jealous of Yukimura!

Clearly a middle schooler, yet he's even more powerful than them!

Then what's the point of them coming to the U-17 training camp?

Some high school students were even thinking in their hearts, why did the coach let Yukimura come to the U-17 training camp? If this middle schooler hadn't come, then none of them would have lost to Yukimura.

In that case, they would still be the 'elites' of the U-17 training camp!

They wouldn't be like they are now, inferior to even a middle schooler!

"Go, go!!"

"You must defeat that middle schooler!!"

"Crush him!!"

The high school students shouted with all their might.

.........

Chirp——

The astonishing spin carried a piercing sound, and the tennis ball instantly landed beside Yukimura's feet.

Yukimura's expression didn't change, he took a step back, the racket in his hand already raised, and then he instantly swung the racket!

Bang——

Only the sound of the ball being struck was heard, and the tennis ball had already fallen into the racket.

Immediately, Yukimura exerted force with his arm, instantly hitting the tennis ball back.

At the same time, Yukimura and Bu Po Tetsujin's pair of eerie pupils met.

Bu Po Tetsujin took a step, his figure carrying a blur, disappearing from the eyes of the high school students.

The racket was raised, and after the tennis ball landed and bounced up, he violently whipped the racket out.

Seeing Bu Po Tetsujin's actions, a purple light flashed in Yukimura's purple eyes.

And Bu Po Tetsujin's hitting action just now… was exactly the same as his just now!

"So, this is your ability…"

Yukimura chuckled, and as he spoke, he had already disappeared from his original spot.

"What?!!"

Bu Po Tetsujin's eerie pupils suddenly contracted, he couldn't even capture Yukimura's speed?

When Yukimura's figure reappeared, he had already swung the racket before the tennis ball landed.

"What's going on…"

Migitoku Wataru frowned upon seeing Yukimura's racket swing.

This kind of racket swing speed… isn't it too slow??

"That's not right!"

Akuni Koyo shouted: "That's not slow speed, but speed so fast that it's creating afterimages!"

"What?!!"

Migitoku Wataru's expression changed drastically, speed so fast that it's creating afterimages… can it even affect the retina?

How is that possible!!

In the eyes of all the high school students, Yukimura had already hit the tennis ball back.

The speed was so fast that they simply didn't react, if it weren't for the sound of the ball being struck, they would have thought that Yukimura hadn't counterattacked yet…

"Even if your speed is too fast, so what?"

Opposite, Bu Po Tetsujin snorted coldly, his face extremely gloomy.

"I can reflect everything about you…"

Before Bu Po Tetsujin could finish speaking, his movements immediately froze in place.

Thump——

The tennis ball instantly swept past him, and then rushed out of the court.

"0:15!"

The staff glanced at Bu Po Tetsujin, and then announced the score.

"What's going on?"

Seeing Bu Po Tetsujin suddenly stop his return ball action and give up this point, all the high school students present frowned.

"What happened?"

Akuni Koyo and Migitoku Wataru exchanged a glance, their brows tightly knitted, why did Bu Po Tetsujin stop his movements at this time?

"Then let's try if your Mirror Eyes can reflect the stolen vision back to me, Senior…"

Yukimura glanced at Bu Po Tetsujin, turned around and returned to the baseline, the sleeves of the jacket on his shoulders fluttered.