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

In the breezy Fudomine rest area, sunlight filtered through the sparse clouds, dappling onto Kamio Akira's face, adding a touch of drama to his confused expression.

He clutched the newly announced appearance list tightly in his hand, his eyes gleaming with disbelief, as if trying to find the answer between the lines. He muttered to himself, "Captain, is there really some unknown grudge between us Fudomine and Hyotei? Why is it that the moment they met us, it was as if they turned on the full-strength switch, sending even the main players into the field?" (No problem, although the original story shows Atobe teasing An, in this book, Atobe was dragged away by the protagonist to Rikkai to cause trouble, so the scene of teasing An did not happen)

Standing next to him, Tachibana Yoshihei, the captain of the Fudomine Tennis Club, also showed a rare thoughtful expression.

He put his hands behind his back, his eyes looking deep, as if he could see through the walls of the locker room and look directly at the upcoming game. Tachibana Jiping was also full of doubts.

According to his understanding of Hyotei Academy, the members of that team tended to have a high opinion of themselves and were accustomed to reserving their strength during competitions to demonstrate their superiority.

According to common sense, they should not show their cards at the beginning, but choose to give their opponents a fatal blow at the critical moment.

However, the facts before him completely overturned his expectations.

Hyotei Academy actually sent out its entire main lineup without hesitation, and this move undoubtedly brought huge pressure to Fudomine.

Tachibana Jiping couldn't help but start to re-evaluate the chances of winning this game. He knew very well that facing such a powerful opponent like Hyotei, any slight underestimation of the enemy could lead to a complete defeat.

Originally, he planned to use the first three games as a breakthrough point, and through carefully arranged tactics and tacit cooperation among the players, strive to gain an advantage before the opponent has fully exerted their strength, or even establish victory in one fell swoop.

But now it seems that this plan may be ruined.

"Captain, what should we do now?" Kamio Akira's anxious voice interrupted Tachibana Yoshihei's thoughts. He looked up at his teammates, his eyes gleaming with determination and unyielding spirit. "No matter what lineup they send out, we, Fudomine, will never give up easily. In this match, we must fight not only for ourselves, but also for the honor of Fudomine!" Tachibana Yoshihei's voice was steady and powerful. His words were like an invisible force, instantly igniting the fighting spirit of everyone in the lounge.

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On the tennis court, the representatives of Hyotei Academy, Karachi and Oshitari, Karachi was like an unshakable mountain, standing in front of the coach's seat, while Oshitari was wiping his glasses and making final preparations. Their eyes revealed a firm belief in victory.

On the opposite side, Ishida and Sakurai of Fudomine are another force that cannot be ignored. There is both tension and desire for challenge in their eyes.

With the powerful wave of his hand, coach Taro Sakaki said briefly but forcefully, "Go, Kabata Oshitani, bring victory back to Hyotei." It was not only an instruction to the two players, but also a continuation of the spirit of the entire Hyotei tennis club.

Oshitari and Kabaji had blank expressions on their faces, but their hearts were burning with fighting spirit. They knew the significance of this moment and responded in unison: "Yes!" Although the voices were soft, they contained unshakable determination.

The Fudomine duo had already adjusted their status. They were well aware of the strength of their opponents, but they also had their own pride and persistence.

The two teams stood quietly behind their respective baselines, and the air was filled with a tense atmosphere.

With the referee's announcement, Bingdi won the right to serve. At this moment, all eyes were focused on the tennis court.

The silence on the field was so great that it seemed as if time had frozen at this moment.

At this moment, a sudden sound broke the silence. It was the unique snapping sound of Keigo Atobe's fingers.

He gently lifted the long hair in front of his forehead, raised a confident smile at the corner of his mouth, and said in his signature arrogant tone: "The winner will be us, Ice Emperor." These words were like a spark, instantly igniting the enthusiasm of the audience.

As Atobe finished speaking, the entire stadium became boiling.

The fans of the Hyotei Tennis Club, a huge group of more than 200 people, their cheers surged like a tsunami, almost drowning the entire tennis court.

Whether in the stands or on the sidelines, they were filled with shouts and cheers from Hyotei supporters.

They cheered for the Hyotei players in their own way, making this place a true Hyotei home court.

"The victor is Hyotei, the victor is Oshitari!"

"The winner is Hyotei, the winner is Birchland!"

These slogans resounded through the sky, each one filled with power and conviction.

Faced with such a shocking scene, Ishida and Sakurai of Fudomine clearly felt unprecedented pressure.

Their movements began to seem a little stiff, and a hint of panic unconsciously appeared in their eyes.

I can only say that the cheerleading team of the Hyotei Tennis Club is No. 1 in the entire junior high school world, and their suppressive power is at its maximum!

"Well, now begins the doubles match between Hyotei and Fudomine. Hyotei Oshitari gets to serve."

With Oshitari's smooth and powerful swing, a tennis ball with amazing speed and rotation cut through the air like an arrow and headed straight for the opponent's court.

This shot was not only extremely fast, but also had a tricky angle, causing the two players from Fudo Peak to lose the time to react almost the moment the ball left the racket.

They could only watch as the tennis ball landed steadily in the court beyond their reach, earning Hyotei the first point.

"Ace! 15-0, Hyotei is leading." The referee's voice was clear and firm, announcing that the initial victory of this round belonged to Hyotei.

As a talented player on the Hyotei Academy tennis club, Oshitari Yuushi was naturally aware of his opponent's aversion. He clearly saw a subtle hint of panic and distraction in the eyes of the two Fudomine players as they faced the deafening cheers of the Hyotei cheerleaders.

However, he knew very well that in the arena, any emotional fluctuation could become the key factor in determining victory or defeat.

Therefore, although he sympathizes with his opponent's situation, he must remain calm and give his all for the victory of Hyotei.

At the same time, in the coaching booth of Fudomine, coach Tachibana Yoshihei also noticed something unusual about his players.

He frowned and shouted at the two people on the field, "What are you two doing? Don't be affected by the other cheerleaders! Find your own rhythm and state!"

Perhaps it was because of too much psychological pressure, or perhaps it was because of their overly strong desire for victory, the two players did not seem to fully listen to their coach's words, and their performance still seemed a little stiff and overwhelmed.

Faced with such a situation, Yuushi Oshitari did not hesitate or relax at all.

He knew very well that in a tennis match, once you seize the opportunity, you must strike without hesitation.

So he adjusted his breathing and posture again, preparing to launch a new round of attack.

In the next few rounds, he relied on his excellent serving skills to deliver three accurate ace balls in a row, completely ending the first game.

"Game, Hyotei Shinobu, Kabaji, 1-0!" With the referee's announcement, the entire Hyotei Academy tennis club was in an uproar.

The voices of the Hyotei cheerleaders rose to another level, and the entire Ki-no-Mori Park was filled with Hyotei's cheers.