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

When Tianyu arrived at the stadium, he saw Longma sitting in the coaching seat, as if he had been waiting for a long time.

After seeing Longma, Tianyu raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a smile, and then said to Longma: "I'm sorry to have kept you waiting for so long, but I know you will definitely be the one to play second fiddle."

Hearing Tianyu's words, Longma's face flashed with helplessness, and then he said: "To be honest, I really don't want to fight with you at such a critical moment, Tianyu Senior."

At this time, the situation faced by Qingxue was extremely serious. If they lost another game, their entire competition would end in failure.

At this critical moment, the opponent's strongest player, Tian Yulin, happened to appear.

"Haha, don't say that~"

"The next singles match between Hyotei Academy and Seishun Gakuen will be between Hyotei Amayurin and Seishun Gakuen Echizen Ryoma. Both players, please enter the arena."

The two men smiled and shook hands politely and friendly in front of the net.

The atmosphere at this moment seemed harmonious, but there was also a hint of tension and anticipation.

Ryoma nodded slightly and was about to turn around to serve when a familiar and provocative voice suddenly came from the sky: "Let me see the legendary flawless, Echizen Ryoma!"

This sound was like a thunder that split the sky, instantly breaking the originally quiet atmosphere on the field.

When Longma heard this, his body stopped involuntarily and he turned around quickly.

When his eyes met the person who was speaking, he found that it was Tianyu standing not far behind him.

Tianyu was seen with his arms folded across his chest, a faint smile on his lips, but his eyes revealed an elusive depth.

Longma just looked at Tianyu straight, and the moment their eyes met, it seemed as if time had frozen.

Tianyu's meaningful gaze was like two sharp arrows piercing Longma, causing Longma's heart to tremble violently.

A strange feeling surged into his heart like a tide, and he clearly felt an invisible pressure coming towards him - that was the oppressive feeling caused by being stared at closely.

This feeling of oppression made Longma find it difficult to breathe. However, there was no sign of retreat in his eyes. Instead, his fighting spirit was ignited.

Defeating Tianyu is the first step he needs to take to defeat his father!

(Tianyu: Then you’ll probably never be able to take the first step, little brother.)

At the baseline, Longma took a deep breath, adjusted his rhythm, and then hit a serve from the outside.

Tianyu frowned.

A backhand shot hit the tennis ball, and Ryoma had no time to react and could only watch the tennis ball fall.

"15-0, Hyotei is leading."

"I don't have any tricks like that outside-spin serve, Ryoma."

Ryoma made an unhappy "tch" sound, then lowered the brim of his hat and hit another outspin serve.

"Don't you understand yet?" Tianyu said with a smile.

"boom!"

He hit the ball back again, and the speed and strength of his return were beyond the reach of Longma.

"boom!"

The tennis ball hit the baseline hard, kicking up a cloud of dust.

"30-0, Hyotei is leading."

For the next two balls, Ryoma still stubbornly hit an outspin serve.

The result can be imagined.

"Game Ice Emperor Tianyu, 1-0."

The audience burst into exclamations and discussions in an instant, and the whole venue became noisy as if boiling water.

Only two minutes had passed, but the situation on the field was jaw-dropping - Seigaku's Echizen Ryoma had been completely suppressed by Hyotei's Tian Yulin!

People couldn't help but look at each other, secretly exclaiming in their hearts: "The gap between these two people is too big!"

You know, this match was a highly anticipated focus battle. Everyone was expecting a fierce confrontation between the two sides, but the scene before them was far beyond everyone's expectations.

At this moment, it is Tian Yulin's turn to serve.

He was seen standing at the bottom line, staring coldly at Longma opposite him, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing an imperceptible smile of contempt.

To be honest, he was a little disappointed with the strength that Longma had shown so far.

After all, as a descendant of a legendary samurai, Ryoma's performance is hardly worthy of the title.

"Hmph, with such a level, you really don't deserve to be called the descendant of a samurai!"

Tian Yulin thought secretly in his heart, and the tennis ball in his hand flew out like a cannonball.

The speed and power of the ball were astonishing, as if it was about to tear the air apart.

Faced with Tian Yulin's fierce attack, Long Ma gritted his teeth and tried his best to deal with it.

But it was obvious that he seemed a little overwhelmed at this time, and every counterattack seemed quite difficult.

Tian Yulin became more and more courageous as the battle went on, constantly increasing the intensity of his attacks and not giving Longma any chance to breathe.

Tian Yulin knew very well that if he wanted to truly stimulate the energy hidden in Longma's body, he had to crush the opponent with absolute advantage.

Only when Ryoma feels unprecedented pressure, he may be able to break through himself and unleash even greater strength.

Only in this way will this victory be a little bit fun for Tian Yulin.

Otherwise, winning too easily would make him feel bored.

"boom!"

"15-0, Hyotei is leading."

"That's enough, Ryoma. I've completely lost my patience! If this is all you have, then just accept defeat!"

Along with this angry roar, the entire space seemed to tremble slightly.

At this moment, an illusory shadow slowly emerged from behind Tianyu like a ghost.

The shadow gradually became clearer, and what finally appeared before everyone's eyes was a man dressed in gorgeous imperial attire.

His face was stern and imposing, and every line of his face revealed an aura of supreme majesty.

This man exuded a powerful and heart-pounding aura, like an inaccessible mountain or a bottomless ocean.

After feeling this pressure, Longma couldn't help but feel the urge to kneel down and worship.

The feeling was so strong that he had to grit his teeth and desperately resist the awe that kept welling up in his heart.

"I am the only one who reigns supreme in heaven and on earth!"

Although Tianyu did not say this out loud, it exploded in the minds of everyone present like a huge bell.

This sound seems to possess endless magic, able to penetrate the soul and shock people's hearts.

For a moment, the whole audience was silent, and everyone was stunned by this sudden scene.

Then, Tianyu narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at the tennis ball thrown high in the air, like a cheetah ready to pounce on its prey.

He held the tennis racket tightly in his right hand, his arm muscles tensed, and his strength seemed to be concentrated to the extreme at this moment.

At the same time, the shadow of the emperor standing behind him was as real as a real person. He pulled out the gorgeous sword he always carried with him smoothly and naturally.

The sword flashed with a cold light, which made people shudder.

At this moment, a shocking scene happened!

An extremely huge golden formation suddenly appeared behind them, shining brightly, as if it was made of pure gold.

This formation exudes a mysterious and powerful aura, which makes people look sideways.

Accompanied by bursts of roars, countless golden giant swords slowly flew out from the sword formation. Each giant sword was shining with brilliant golden light, like a meteor across the sky.

These giant swords followed the emperor's shadow's movements of swinging swords in unison.

In the blink of an eye, all the giant swords flew towards the distant dragon horse with the force of thunder.

The air seemed to be distorted by this powerful impact, forming visible air vortices.

At the same time, Tianyu swung the racket in his hand without hesitation, and an invisible force was transmitted along the racket, rushing towards Longma together with the rapidly flying giant swords.

Longma was stunned by the situation and didn't know what to do. He could only raise his paddle and go forward to meet the attack.

The moment his racket touched the tennis ball, he felt dizzy.

He could no longer hold the racket in his hand, and could only let the ball hit his racket away.