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

Instantly.

Over a hundred explosive sounds erupted from the court.

The explosions resonated, creating an even louder noise.

Everyone immediately covered their ears.

The dust on the court was instantly kicked up, covering the entire area.

From their perspective.

The tennis court, where players had been playing normally just moments ago.

Had instantly transformed into this.

This was beyond their comprehension.

The tennis ball had returned to Yukimura's side of the court; he raised his arm and, the instant the ball bounced, he struck it!

Bang! An explosive sound reverberated across the court.

The tennis ball instantly vanished from the court, leaving a vacuum in its wake.

"Yukimura, is that all you've got?"

Medano Le thought to himself as he watched the speeding tennis ball approach.

The moment the tennis ball bounced, he raised his racket.

After swinging his racket forcefully, he realized he didn't feel the impact.

Although Medano Le had reduced some of his power, the tennis ball was still sent flying into the air.

Yukimura stood still.

The tennis ball flew directly out of the court.

"30 - 0!"

The referee announced.

"So, this is the deprivation of the five senses."

Medano Le adjusted to the state of losing his sense of touch.

He then tossed the tennis ball directly into the air, and the instant it began to fall, he leapt up, a fierce light suddenly erupting from his hand.

"A light-imbued shot!?"

Irie Kanata's eyes narrowed.

"Can he use light and dark imbued shots at the same time?"

Mitsuya Akuto's eyes flashed.

Boom! The racket and tennis ball collided, creating an explosion.

The tennis ball flew out, carrying a strong light.

This was different from Hotoin Fenikkusu and Echizen Ryoma's light-imbued shots.

Medano Le's light-imbued shot had a dark, ghostly light in the middle.

After a dazzling flash of light across the court, the tennis ball disappeared.

Yukimura's figure vanished quickly.

Even though it was now a dark light-imbued shot, no longer visible on the court, it had no effect on Yukimura.

Subsequently.

He appeared at the ball's predicted landing point.

The muscles in his arm writhed, and a dazzling light appeared on his left hand.

The tennis ball suddenly appeared and slammed into the ground, cracks like spiderwebs instantly appearing on its surface, the surroundings filled with dust.

Yukimura seized the opportunity and, the instant the tennis ball bounced, he smashed it back!

Boom! A sound of resonance erupted between the lights.

The tennis ball flew across the court, carrying a sacred light.

Wherever it passed, the ground was cracked open.

The airflow across the entire court became chaotic.

Medano Le's eyes constricted.

He saw something like the sun itself, directly colliding towards him, a scene that filled him with shock and dread in an instant.

Immediately.

His figure vanished and reappeared at the landing point.

As he prepared to return the tennis ball, he realized that he had lost his hearing.

His world instantly became silent.

However.

The deprivation of the five senses seemed to have no effect on him.

He raised his arm and, the instant the tennis ball bounced, he smashed it back!

As the tennis ball flew across the court, a glint of light flashed in Medano Le's eyes.

"Savor the taste of losing your five senses."

In an instant, Yukimura felt his sense of sight and hearing being taken away.

The moment the tennis ball bounced, the scene before his eyes went black; he couldn't see anything.

"Zero-sensory tennis."

A calm voice rang out.

The strength in his arm suddenly increased, and in an instant, he smashed the tennis ball back!

The tennis ball instantly passed through the net, slammed into the ground, and flew out of the court!

"40 - 0!"

At this moment, the referee's voice rang out.

Although Yukimura had scored.

The members of the Japanese team all looked at Medano Le with solemn expressions.

Everyone was certain that they had seen Medano Le deprive Yukimura of his five senses; conversely, Yukimura immediately used zero-sensory tennis to take back his five senses.

On the court.

"So, this is zero-sensory tennis."

Medano Le looked at Yukimura and revealed a smile.

This smile had a very dangerous feeling to it.

Yukimura didn't say anything; he gave Medano Le a deep look and returned to the baseline.

Medano Le continued to serve.

He grabbed the tennis ball, squeezed it into an oval shape, then released it, the tennis ball bouncing from his hand.

Instantly, Medano Le raised his arm and struck the tennis ball!

"That serving style looks like a knuckleball!"

Kirihara Akaya shouted immediately.

"I'm afraid it's not that simple."

Sanada Genichiro frowned slightly.

Who would use such a simple serving style like a knuckleball on the world stage?

In fact, after reaching the world-class level.

Any serve can produce the effect of a knuckleball.

It's just that the movements are bound to be similar.

Instantly.

Everyone on the court constricted their pupils.

Boom! The tennis ball produced an explosive sound, and the tennis ball flew out from the racket!

The tennis ball moved erratically, constantly disappearing and flashing on the court, extremely unstable.

Each time the tennis ball appeared, it created a blade of air that cut a crack in the surrounding area.

At the same time as it disappeared, the colors of the entire court also became dim.

This is!

Yukimura immediately understood the effect produced by this tennis ball.

Medano Le had forcibly combined [Darkness] and [Scarlet] together.

The two negative abilities not only did not fuse and resonate, but instead fought against each other.

Leading to the tennis ball constantly flashing and disappearing on the court.

Boom! The tennis ball slammed into the ground, instantly creating a pit, shattered stones flying into the sky, smoke permeating the air.

Immediately, the tennis ball immediately rebounded, the ground visibly cracking at a speed, spiderweb-like cracks appearing.

Yukimura's eyes flashed.

The muscles on his arm rapidly bulged, and he smoothly collided the racket with the tennis ball.

Buzz! The racket and tennis ball resonated, emitting painful cries.

With Yukimura as the center, ripples of air currents instantly swirled at his feet.

The air was constantly compressed, and the racket became a vacuum.

Immediately following that.

The tennis ball's air blades constantly swept out, cutting marks in the surrounding area. Yukimura was enveloped in a microwave aura, blocking all the air blades.

Subsequently.

The strength in his arm suddenly increased, and he smashed the tennis ball back.

Boom! The tennis ball drew an arc across the court like a shooting star.

"Is that all you've got?"

Medano Le said indifferently.

His figure disappeared from the spot, and the instant the tennis ball bounced, he collided the racket with it.

Medano Le's brow furrowed.

He had misjudged!

This shot seemed like Yukimura had returned the tennis ball very easily.

But the power contained within.

Almost made Medano Le's arm let go because it couldn't bear it.

Instantly.

The tennis ball's power constantly increased, and the heavy force had already turned the strings of the racket into a concave shape.

Medano Le felt as if a comet had fallen from the sky into the racket.

No matter how much strength he used, he would constantly pull the racket backward.

Just then.

An aura erupted from Medano Le's body.

The sky instantly turned into the red glow of sunrise, and the entire court constantly trembled.

Everyone only felt difficulty breathing, shivering, and terrified.

Cold sweat soaked their backs.

The look in their eyes also gradually became hollow.

Subsequently, a warm, sun-like color appeared on the racket, the light enveloping the tennis ball, and the tennis ball became quiet after this bounce.