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

"Let's put an end to those pointless tests between us, Tezuka."

There was a hint of confidence in Keigo Atobe's voice. He gently raised his left hand, and the yellow tennis ball seemed to be given life, drawing a perfect arc in the air, rising vertically until it almost touched the blue sky.

At that moment, Tianyu couldn't help but squint his eyes. He vaguely felt that Atobe's pupils seemed to be experiencing a gorgeous color-changing feast under the refraction of light.

Immediately afterwards, as if it were a replay of the fierce battle with Genichirō Sanada that day, all the strength in Atobe's body seemed to be concentrated on this strike.

He swung his right arm violently, and the "Tannhauser serve" appeared again, with a whistling sound that tore through the air, and rushed towards the direction where Tezuka Kunimitsu was.

Tezuka, naturally, also noticed the unusualness of this attack.

He quickly adjusted his position, his eyes fixed on the tennis ball that was about to hit the ground, as if he could see every subtle trajectory of its movement.

However, just as he was about to swing his racket to counterattack at the best moment, something unexpected happened - the tennis ball changed its trajectory in an incredible way at the moment it was about to touch the ground. Instead of bouncing back as usual, it slid to the edge of the court in a strange arc.

Tezuka's racket drew an empty arc in the air and finally fell down limply.

He looked at the tennis ball that had moved away from the court, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes.

"15-0, Hyotei's genius."

"It seems that you have evolved again, Atobe." Tezuka Kunimitsu's voice sounded particularly serious in the quiet tennis court, and his eyes revealed a glimmer of recognition.

"Hahaha, my evolution is advancing by leaps and bounds." Atobe Keigo laughed loudly, and his laughter was full of confidence and unruly, as if the whole world's stage was set up for him.

He gently swung the tennis racket in his hand, and every movement revealed elegance and strength. He is the king of tennis, and no one can match him.

……

Kikumaru Eiji on the sidelines could no longer contain his excitement. He excitedly pulled Oishi Shuichiro's sleeve and shouted, "Hey, hey, hey, Oishi, did you see that? Atobe actually hit a flying swallow return to the nest with his serve! That's an incredible skill!" His eyes were shining brightly.

However, Oishi Shuichiro seemed calmer and more rational. He patted Kikumaru's shoulder gently and said earnestly: "Okay, okay, Eiji, although Atobe is indeed powerful, his every evolution means that we face more severe challenges. The stronger Atobe is, the more unfavorable the situation will be for us at Seigaku." His brows were furrowed, obviously full of worry about the upcoming game.

……

In the audience seats of Hyotei Academy, everyone was cheering.

They cheered for Keigo Atobe's outstanding performance and celebrated his every evolution.

In their hearts, Keigo Atobe is the man who will lead Hyotei Academy to the top of the national competition, and every step he takes is on the road to victory.

Tianyu stood at another angle, quietly observing everything on the field.

He couldn't help but envy Keigo Atobe's strength and potential, and the amazing progress he showed in the fierce battle with Genichirō Sanada.

Today, Atobe's Tannhauser serve has become even more flawless, reaching a new level in terms of speed, power and spin.

However, he was also thinking in his heart: This time, can Atobe's wrist hold up? Can he maintain this state and last through a whole fierce confrontation?

……

Under the scorching sun, the atmosphere on the tennis court was as tense as a fully drawn bowstring, and every hit of the ball seemed to carry the echo of a decisive battle.

Atobe once again used his signature three-shot Tannhäuser serve, which was like three precise missiles, breaking through the tranquility of the air and heading straight for Seigaku's half of the court.

The audience's exclamations and admiration were intertwined, but in Atobe's eyes, all this was just the prelude to victory. There was no surprise at all, and he won the game easily.

"Game, Hyotei Atobe, Ozawa Osamu, 1-0." The referee's voice echoed clearly in every corner of the stadium.

However, Tezuka was no ordinary person. Although his serve game did not have a gorgeous opening, it demonstrated his profound understanding of tennis with a restrained and deep power.

A seemingly ordinary serve actually contains high speed and tricky angles, like the calm before the storm, which makes people dare not slack off at all.

But when Atobe swung his backhand, the ball seemed to be given life, accurately passing through the air and heading straight for Tezuka's backcourt.

Tezuka was not to be outdone. With a firm look in his eyes and steady steps, he hit the ball back steadily.

The offensive and defensive battle between the two was like a passionate symphony, with every note full of power and passion.

Tianyu frowned. Others couldn't see it, but he could see that Jibe was actually at a disadvantage.

"The system opens Tezuka Kunimitsu's data panel."

Character: Kunimitsu Tezuka

Fifth Dimension: Speed: 4.2

Power: 4.1

Stamina: 4.4

Technology: 4.8

Mental Power: 4.5

Total: 22

Skills: Zero Short Ball, Zero Serve, Tezuka Zone, Selfless Realm - The Limit of Thousands of Tempers, Selfless Realm - The Limit of Talent (Understanding)

Summary: The man standing at the top of the pyramid of junior high school students might be stronger if he had not been injured. Even the host is not completely sure of defeating him.

"Hiss~ As expected of Tezuka." This is the first time Tianyu has seen a player with such a high system rating besides him? " (The last time I saw Yukimura, the protagonist didn't see it)

……

"boom"

"Game Aoi Tezuka, Fuji, 1-1."

In Hyotei's serving game, Oshitari served a very ordinary serve and left the court. Tezuka immediately hit back, swinging his racket, and the tennis ball quickly flew over the net and flew towards Atobe's court. Atobe was not to be outdone, and immediately ran to the position and hit the ball back with his racket. The two of them went back and forth, launching a fierce tug-of-war of offense and defense.

At this moment, Tezuka suddenly changed his tactics and hit a high lob. Atobe saw the opportunity and immediately rushed forward, jumped high, and prepared to use a smash to end the round.

However, Tezuka seemed to have anticipated his move and immediately stepped back, ready to meet Atobe's smash.

A smile appeared on the corner of Atobe's mouth, as if he had predicted Tezuka's reaction.

"Tezuka, take it, escape song towards amnesia!" With a loud shout, Atobe swung the racket hard and smashed the ball to the ground.

Surprisingly, the ball did not bounce up as usual, but slid out of the court at an extremely fast speed.

The audience was stunned. They didn't expect Atobe to perform such a stunt.

At this moment, Atobe just fell from the sky. He stood steadily on the ground and looked at Tezuka proudly.

"15-0, Hyotei is leading."

"Indulge in my wonderful ball skills, Tezuka," said Atobe confidently.