Tennis: I have inherited the king's legacy and I am invincible

On the tennis court, Hiyoshi and Tianyu were like two gods of war about to clash, and the whole court was filled with an indescribable atmosphere of tension.

The breeze seemed to sense the atmosphere in the field and increased its strength at the right time, blowing gently past the two of them, causing their hair to draw graceful arcs in the air.

At this moment, Hiyoshi's heart was like the ocean, with turbulent waves.

He knew very well that Tianyu, who was standing opposite him, was the guide who had helped him make rapid progress in tennis skills in the past few months.

Every instruction and every suggestion from Tianyu pushed him to comprehend the essence of Tai Chi Tennis and apply it to his own needs, becoming a unique skill that he was proud of.

However, at this moment, they have to stand on the tennis court as opponents and engage in a real contest.

This emotional complexity and contradiction filled Hiyoshi's chest with unprecedented excitement and anxiety.

He understood that this duel was not only a test of his skills, but also a profound baptism of his will, beliefs and even self-awareness.

"To overcome the superior with the inferior", these four words were like a burning flame, blazing in Hiyoshi's heart.

He knows very well that if he wants to go further in tennis, he must dare to challenge the strong and dare to break through himself.

Tianyu is the most powerful opponent he can encounter at present, and the best touchstone for him to prove his strength and achieve self-transcendence.

Thinking of this, a gleam of determination flashed in Hiyoshi's eyes.

He took a deep breath, concentrated all his emotions on the tennis racket in his hand, and prepared to face the upcoming challenge.

He knew that no matter what the outcome, this matchup would be one of the most valuable experiences of his life.

Tianyu also responded to Hiyoshi's challenge with a serious and earnest expression.

After all, Hiyoshi is no longer just a novice, but a genuine national-level master.

(Hiyoshi:??? You're a world-class person, how dare you say that?)

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Tianyu stood in the middle of the tennis court, and Yang took a deep breath.

Then he began to hit the tennis ball rhythmically, trying to adjust his condition.

"Then let me, a kawaii junior, experience the cruelty of this world."

Tianyu's voice was low and powerful.

As he finished speaking, an indescribable strange aura quietly rose up and surrounded him, making the air around him seem heavy.

Sanfunurudo, who was standing by, was looking at Tianyu with wide eyes and a look of disbelief on his face.

His heart was filled with turmoil, and he muttered to himself, "This kid...how many secrets does he have? Including this extra-dimensional ability, this is already the third extra-dimensional ability he has demonstrated. This is not a genius, this is simply a monstrous existence!"

Mifune Nyudo was extremely shocked. He originally just wanted to train Tianyu as the main junior high school student of the Neon team, hoping that he could play for the Neon team in future competitions.

However, what he saw now far exceeded his expectations.

The strength and potential demonstrated by Tianyu forced him to re-evaluate his judgment.

"It seems that I have to re-examine my plan." Mifune Nyudo thought to himself.

"This kid definitely has the potential and strength to become the captain of the entire Neon Team. Even that man... might not be able to defeat Tianyu. After all, Tianyu is only a third-year junior high student. His future is limitless!"

Just kidding, even the Byodoin Temple in the third grade of junior high school is not so exaggerated!

Thinking of this, a glint of determination flashed in Mifunerudo's eyes.

He knew that he had to support Tianyu with all his strength and cultivate a true tennis king for the Neon team, one who could suppress everything with absolute power!

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"The young demon-slayer eventually became a demon himself, and the last surviving demon became the savior."

As Tianyu's words flowed out like ice, the entire space seemed to freeze in an instant.

An unprecedented coldness flashed in his eyes, and the aura around him became sharp and dangerous in an instant, like the calm before the storm, but hidden with the power to destroy the world.

A thick red mist quietly spread in the air, like a blood-colored tide, slowly condensing and rising around Tianyu.

This red fog contains a mysterious and powerful power that makes people feel fear involuntarily.

As the red mist gradually thickened, a blurry red shadow slowly took shape behind Tianyu. It was a red-haired man wearing a blood-red battle robe. His long hair was like a waterfall, hanging down to his waist. Every strand of hair seemed to contain endless anger and violence.

Although his figure was illusory, the violent aura that was eager to fight and tear everything apart was extremely real, as if it would break out of the illusion in the next second and turn into a real killing shadow.

Affected by this force, Tianyu's body also underwent amazing changes.

The silver hair that was originally as bright as moonlight miraculously transformed into a bright and dazzling red at this moment, jumping in the air like a flame, flashing a heart-pounding light.

His eyes also became deep and blood red, revealing an unquestionable dominance.

A brutal and primitive aura surged from his body, as if a sleeping beast had finally awakened its bloodthirsty nature.

Tianyu gently lifted the red bangs hanging in front of his forehead with one hand, and a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. His voice was low and magnetic, but with a hint of imperceptible madness.

"This power... is truly intoxicating."

At this moment, Tianyu seemed to no longer be the same person he used to be. Instead, he was swallowed up by this mysterious and powerful force and became a berserker born only to fight.

Then, Tianyu skillfully threw the tennis ball out and swung the racket. His movements were smooth and unobstructed, and his speed was as fast as lightning.

The crowd watching only saw a dazzling red shadow passing before their eyes, and then they heard a crisp "bang" sound, and Tianyu had successfully scored.

"15-0, Tianyu takes the lead."

In the referee's booth, Irie Kanata smiled bitterly and shook his head, thinking to himself, "From now on, I'm afraid I never want to referee a Tianyu match again."

The reason is simple, it's just that Tianyu's ball speed is too amazing, forcing him to be nervous at all times in order to accurately judge whether the speeding tennis ball falls within the bounds.

At this moment, Hiyoshi's clothes were soaked with sweat, and his heart was filled with unprecedented shock and pressure.

He seemed to be facing a ferocious beast ready to attack. The opponent's strong desire to win and strength made him feel an unprecedented threat, as if he would be completely defeated in the next second.