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

At the same time.

Yukimura tossed the tennis ball high into the air and raised his arm.

Bang! A dull thud of a ball strike suddenly rang out, and the tennis ball swiftly vanished from Byodoin Houou's sight like an arrow.

Fast!

Extremely fast!

If a high school student were to see this ball, they would have absolutely no reaction because they wouldn't be able to see the speed of the tennis ball at all!

This speed was so fast that high school students couldn't even react.

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Whoosh! A wisp of visible green smoke diffused out, lingering in the court for a long time.

"Too slow!"

Byodoin Houou coldly shouted; although the speed of this ball was faster than the previous one, Byodoin Houou was still dissatisfied.

As he spoke, Byodoin Houou's figure had already vanished from the spot.

Rumble! The racket swung and heavily struck the tennis ball, and a powerful aura instantly spread out.

In the next moment, Byodoin Houou had already smashed the tennis ball back.

Like a cannonball, the tennis ball tore through the air and landed on Yukimura's court almost in the blink of an eye.

A amethyst-like luster flashed in Yukimura's purple pupils, and his aura changed.

Step, step! His feet moved, reaching the landing point of the tennis ball, his right hand raised the racket, and his left hand opened.

"That action is—— —— ——"

Seeing Yukimura's action, Oni Jujiro, Taneshima Shuji, Irie Kanata, and Ochi Tsukimitsu's expressions instantly changed.

Light Shot!!

"He actually learned it!"

Taneshima Shuji said this when he saw the brilliant golden light.

On the first day of training, Byodoin Houou and the other four had already started teaching Yukimura how to hit this Light Shot.

They just didn't expect that Yukimura would actually learn it in just ten short days!

This was what surprised Oni Jujiro and the other three.

The brilliant, dazzling golden light was mixed with a hint of purple light.

This was Yukimura's Light Shot!

The golden and purple lights intertwined, and then the two lights merged together.

This Light Shot was the result of Yukimura's ten days of training!!

"Although the Light Shot is strong, your light is too dim!"

Byodoin Houou's gaze didn't change at all.

"Senior, this is my current power!"

Yukimura's pair of purple eyes stared at Byodoin Houou.

After speaking, the golden and purple lights in Yukimura's hand instantly imprinted into the racket.

Aiming at the incoming tennis ball, Yukimura's gaze suddenly narrowed.

And then he instantly swung the racket!!

Rumble! The racket struck the tennis ball, and a burst-like sound was immediately transmitted, like a sonic wave, constantly spreading around with Yukimura as the center.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh! The terrifying airflow seemed to form a storm, and the space around Yukimura directly turned into a vacuum zone.

A thick cloud of dust rolled up from behind Yukimura.

Crack! The terrifying airflow hit the wall hard, and a cracking sound came as a pit instantly appeared on the wall!

Countless tiny fragments scattered all over the ground.

In an instant, that dazzling light shone again on Yukimura's racket!

The golden and purple lights merged together, rushing towards Byodoin Houou at lightning speed.

Rumble! The air was vibrating and exploding, and the airflow of the entire court was suddenly torn apart.

"Yukimura's Light Shot!"

Oni Jujiro's gaze slightly condensed: "This kind of power is different from the destructive aura of the Light Shot."

"No—— —— · More terrifying than destruction!! "

Just as Oni Jujiro finished speaking, a golden light also emitted from Byodoin Houou's left hand.

Then, a terrifying aura of destruction instantly enveloped the entire court.

"Your light—— —— · Is too weak!! "

Byodoin Houou's expression didn't change at all. "Yukimura, open your eyes wide and see clearly, what is the world!"

As Byodoin Houou's voice rang out, the light in his left hand instantly imprinted into the racket.

P-swipe! His arm turned into afterimages, instantly bombarding the tennis ball.

Rumble! The moment the racket struck the tennis ball, a terrifying momentum instantly transmitted outside the court.

The wall behind Byodoin Houou instantly collapsed, and the stones were lifted off by the impact of the airflow.

The airflow in the air constantly emitted sonic booms, and the entire court space began to emit ripples.

The airflow raged, covering the entire court.

The tennis ball was constantly compressed under this huge airflow, and then instantly rolled up a terrifying force that instantly tore the court space, and the air wave constantly spread around with visible momentum.

A sense of danger surged in Yukimura's heart, and his purple eyes stared intently at Byodoin Houou.

A blast rang in Yukimura's ear, and the golden tennis ball burst out!

The tennis ball, carrying the power of destruction and overwhelming force, slammed towards Yukimura.

Opposite him, Yukimura's purple eyes were filled with determination, and he began to grip the racket in his hand tightly.

Oni Jujiro, Taneshima Shuji, Irie Kanata, and Ochi Tsukimitsu's gazes all turned to Yukimura.

Light Shot! Facing Byodoin Houou's Light Shot, what would Yukimura do?

Direct counterattack or choose to defend?

Moreover, even if it is defense—— -- the power of the Light Shot is not so easy to defend against!

Oni Jujiro and the other three were very clear about this.

The gap between quasi-world-class and world-class····

"Yukimura should be able to hit it back, right?"

Looking at Yukimura in the court, Oni Jujiro couldn't help but think.

Step, step! Yukimura's pair of purple eyes were filled with determination, and his aura instantly climbed to the limit.

The power of this ball was definitely the strongest that Yukimura had ever encountered!

No matter from any aspect.

World-class strength, world-class skills!

In an instant, Yukimura had already swung the racket at the golden tennis ball.

Rumble! A deafening explosion was transmitted, as if a bomb had exploded, and the entire court produced boundless vibrations.

Countless terrifying airflows constantly emerged from Yukimura's side, instantly forming a vacuum zone.

The terrifying vibrations, like waves, one wave after another, spread towards the surroundings.

With Yukimura as the center, the airflow seemed to form a whirlwind, raging across the entire court.

Dong, dong, dong! The entire court was constantly vibrating, and terrifying dust was constantly rolling up from behind Yukimura, looking like a fire from afar.

Squeak, squeak, squeak! The racket in Yukimura's hand was constantly trembling, and the muscles in his arm bulged with veins.

Boom, boom, boom! A burst of roaring sounds came to his ears, and the force was transmitted into Yukimura's arm along the racket.

Crack! The wall behind Yukimura completely collapsed, and rubble was scattered all over the ground.

Yukimura's expression was extremely solemn, and his entire body was constantly pushed backward by this terrifying force, and a long drag mark appeared on the ground under his feet!

Tear! Just as Yukimura's body was about to be pushed out of the baseline by the great force, the golden tennis ball inside the racket instantly tore the strings!

Along with a heavy thud, the tennis ball immediately turned into a golden light and rushed out from Yukimura's side.

Then, another terrifying explosion rang out, and the golden tennis ball slammed hard into a place outside the wire mesh.

Inside, the sound of trees breaking suddenly rang out, and the airflow generated by the explosion almost blew Yukimura away.