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

230km/h ball speed!

Yukimura hit the ball with ease, as if he was just casually hitting it.

"Why is a first-year so strong...?"

Looking at Yukimura with a gentle smile on his face, countless spectators had a question in their minds.

However... no one was there to explain it to them.

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The match continues.

Yukimura serves.

Under the gaze of everyone around, Yukimura tossed the tennis ball in his hand into the air.

Immediately, Yukimura raised the racket in his hand.

Whoosh...

The racket swung, and Kuranosuke Shiraishi's eyes narrowed again.

A tennis ball appeared outside the boundary.

"3... 30:0!"

The referee announced the score in a trembling voice.

"What's going on?"

"Did he score?"

"Did the Child of God score?"

"I didn't see it clearly at all!"

"What happened?"

Hearing the referee's scoring announcement, countless spectators were filled with doubt.

Countless spectators didn't see how Yukimura scored at all, and didn't even see Yukimura's serve clearly.

"Hey, hey, hey, is this a joke?"

Yushi Oshitari had cold sweat on his forehead and shouted subconsciously, "Isn't this a bit too exaggerated!!!!!"

"Is that guy human...?"

Gakuto Mukahi couldn't help but say, "And he's only a first-year, even Sanada's Swift as the Wind isn't this exaggerated! How can his body withstand it?"

"Monster..."

Even Ryo Shishido couldn't help but tremble in his heart.

Too exaggerated!!

Really too exaggerated!!

Keigo Atobe also had shock in his eyes, and he had to say... Yukimura's serve just now was completely beyond his imagination.

"Huff..."

He exhaled a breath of stale air, and his face became extremely solemn.

At this time, the big screen showed a replay of Yukimura's serve to score just now.

The replay was slowed down to the extreme, and then finally froze on the scene where the tennis ball landed beside Kuranosuke Shiraishi's feet and scored.

In an instant, amazing cheers broke out again in the gymnasium!

Every spectator had a look of shock on their faces.

"Too exaggerated..."

Yoshizumi Hira and Tetsuya Hara smiled wryly, even if one of them was a third-year and the other was a second-year, they couldn't help but tremble in their hearts.

Even if they went on the court, they would not be able to avoid the fate of defeat.

And the speed of this ball is probably 250km/h, right?

No, even faster!

"Shiraishi..."

Kenya Oshitari looked at Kuranosuke Shiraishi, who was silent on the court, and his heart was almost desperate.

The power of the Child of God made them feel despair.

The light of victory became dim, almost seeing the light!

"An expected scene."

Sanada said lightly, with no surprise on his face.

"Indeed."

Renji Yanagi nodded.

"You really understand the captain!"

Jusaburo Mōri shrugged and said.

"Is this the Child of God!!"

Outside the court, Mamoru Inoue put down the camera in his hand, and a figure subconsciously appeared in his mind.

Byodoin Houou!

The captain of Makinoto, the champion of last year's national competition!

At that time, Byodoin Houou was known as the number one in the national tennis world. Whether it was in the junior high school world or the high school world, no one was Byodoin Houou's opponent.

At that time, Makinoto reached an unprecedented height!

But now, Makinoto was defeated by Shitenhoji in the Kansai tournament final, and was defeated by Rikkaidai in the national tournament.

The former Makinoto no longer has Byodoin Houou and those people, and has become declining.

Even at that time, reports about Byodoin Houou can be said to have spread throughout the country.

But now, all the news about Byodoin Houou is gone!

As a tennis reporter, Mamoru Inoue also noticed it in his heart.

"Will the Child of God reach the height of Byodoin Houou back then..."

Mamoru Inoue looked at Yukimura and thought in his heart.

..........

Kuranosuke Shiraishi listened to the shouts of the surrounding spectators, and the expression on his face became more and more solemn.

"I can't give up!!"

He raised his head and looked at Yukimura on the opposite side, his eyes still firm.

Yukimura knows something about Kuranosuke Shiraishi.

Even the Bible cannot stop Rikkaidai's victory.

Victory belongs to him and Rikkaidai!

Swish...

In Kuranosuke Shiraishi's eyes, the tennis ball was thrown into the air by Yukimura.

Bang—

The sound of a ball being hit came to his ears again.

"40:0!"

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"Game, Rikkaidai Seiichi Yukimura, score 2:0!"

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"Game, Rikkaidai Seiichi Yukimura, score 3:0!"

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"Game, Rikkaidai Seiichi Yukimura, score 4:0!"

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"Game, Rikkaidai Seiichi Yukimura, score 5:0!"

In the blink of an eye, the match has reached the match point of the fifth set.

With only one point left, Yukimura will be able to win and take the national championship!

"Complete defeat!"

Osamu Watanabe, sitting on the coach's bench, sighed.

Now Osamu Watanabe only hopes that Kuranosuke Shiraishi will not become decadent because of this match.

Suddenly, Osamu Watanabe saw the look in Kuranosuke Shiraishi's eyes, and he smiled wryly.

It seems that he was thinking too much... Even now, Kuranosuke Shiraishi has not given up.

For the victory of Shitenhoji, Kuranosuke Shiraishi has been persevering!

"That kid Shiraishi..."

Yoshizumi Hira and Tetsuya Hara were a little touched in their hearts.

But the result of this match is already doomed.

"Let's go."

Keigo Atobe stood up from the audience seat.

"Don't you want to see the end?"

Yushi Oshitari looked at Keigo Atobe and asked.

"There's no need anymore."

Keigo Atobe said lightly, "Instead of seeing the end, it's better to practice more and prepare for next year's national competition. At that time... this lord will take revenge on Yukimura!"

"Next year's victory will definitely belong to Hyotei!"

Saying that, Keigo Atobe took the lead to leave the arena.

"Let's go, Kabaji."

Beside him, a tall figure replied, "Yes."

Yushi Oshitari, Gakuto Mukahi, and Ryo Shishido also stood up when they saw this and left with Keigo Atobe.