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

Ryuzaki Sumire's eyes were fixed on Tezuka Kunimitsu's slightly pale face, and the anxiety in her heart was burning like a raging fire.

She knew that as the pillar of Seigaku, Tezuka's physical condition was crucial to the entire team.

Therefore, she gave the order without hesitation, with an unquestionable determination in her voice: "Fuji, Oishi, the two of you, act immediately and make sure to send Tezuka to the hospital as quickly as possible.

Remember, you must conduct a comprehensive physical examination; not even the slightest negligence is allowed!"

Upon hearing this, Fuji Shusuke and Oishi Shuichiro looked at each other and quickly understood the coach's intention.

They took steps almost at the same time, quickly came to Tezuka's side, and held him firmly on the left and right.

The two men's eyes were full of concern and worry, but more of it was determination and responsibility. They knew that Tezuka had paid too much for them.

As Tezuka was helped off the field, the atmosphere seemed to change.

The referee's voice sounded at the right time, announcing that due to the forfeiture of the doubles team of Seigaku, Hyotei Academy won the event, giving Hyotei a 2-0 lead.

This news was undoubtedly a big shock to the audience present. There were rumors that Hyotei's doubles was a weakness, but the facts seemed not to be the case.

For Ryoma Echizen who was preparing to go on stage, these sounds did not seem to have much impact.

Longma stepped into the arena with steady steps, his eyes looking forward sharply.

At the moment when he passed by Tezuka, Tezuka stopped and wanted to give Ryoma a final warning: "Let me see your growth, Echizen. This time the opponent is very strong."

Hearing this, the corners of Ryoma's mouth curled up slightly. He gently pressed down the brim of his hat and responded, "You're still a long way from it, Minister Tezuka. I will defeat that guy over there and help you get revenge."

When Tezuka heard this, he couldn't help but feel relieved. He knew that Echizen was in the best condition at this time. "Focus on the ground, Echizen." Then, he went to the hospital with the support of Fuji and Oishi.

……

The atmosphere in the Ice Emperor camp seemed subtle and tense at this moment. Tianyu had not returned since he went to warm up 20 minutes ago.

Standing on the sidelines, a trace of worry could not be concealed between his brows. He put his hands in his pockets, his eyes occasionally glancing into the distance, as if expecting a familiar figure to appear soon.

Finally, unable to contain his inner anxiety, he made a request to the coach beside him: "Coach, let me go find Tianyu. The singles match starts in five minutes. That idiot must have fallen asleep somewhere."

Coach Shen was about to agree when a voice suddenly came from outside the court, "No need, coach, Atobe, I'm coming." Tianyu's face was slightly sweaty, obviously he had done a sufficient warm-up.

Seeing this, a complex emotion flashed across his face. He then quickly walked towards Tianyu and gave him a punch in the face. "You guy, why did you come so late? How are you?"

Tianyu smiled and said, "Be prepared to listen to your opponent's wails, Atobe. Give me ten minutes and I will bring the trophy of the Metropolitan Conference back to Hyotei."

……

"The singles match between Hyotei Academy and Seishun Gakuen will now begin. Hyotei Academy's Amayu Rin vs. Seishun Gakuen's Echizen Ryoma."

When the audience heard this, they instantly became excited. Here it comes, the competition of Bingdi's mysterious deputy minister.

Ryoma stood in the center of the serving area. The sunlight shone through the net above the tennis court, dappling onto his body and casting a golden glow on his resolute face.

The tennis racket in his left hand was like his second life, constantly hitting the yellow tennis ball that was about to become a sharp weapon on the battlefield. Every hit was accompanied by a crisp and powerful sound, echoing in the empty court.

His right hand rests lightly on the racket, seemingly casual but with hidden power, as if ready to burst out with amazing speed and strength at any time.

"Senior Tian Yulin, the deputy minister of Hyotei," Long Ma's voice was low and challenging, his eyes as sharp as torches, staring directly at his opponent.

"Are you really not going to take off those weights in the match with me?" There was a subtle provocation in Longma's words.

Tian Yulin's eyes narrowed slightly when he heard this, and then a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. However, "Little brother, no need. You are not strong enough for me to take off the weight." Tian Yulin's words revealed an indescribable confidence and composure.

He paused and looked over Longma, paying special attention to Longma's right hand holding the racket.

"But you, is it really okay not to use your left hand when competing with me, left-handed little brother, or the descendant of a warrior?"

At that moment, Longma's movements seemed to be paused by time. A trace of determination flashed in his eyes, and then a force that could not be underestimated burst out from his body, and he performed his signature outspin serve without hesitation.

The ball drew a brilliant trajectory in the air. The moment it touched the ground, it spun wildly as if given life, bringing up a strong whirlwind with such power that it seemed to tear even the air apart.

A sharp light flashed in Tianyu's eyes. He was no ordinary man. Facing this sudden and fierce attack, he was not at all panicked.

Instead, his body seemed to merge with the court, every cell in his body reacting with the utmost precision. With a flash of his body, as agile as a cheetah, he instantly adjusted himself to the optimal return position. With a flick of his arm, the racket made perfect contact with the ball, emitting a crisp sound.

"Hey, hey, Longma-kun, don't be so anxious to show all your strength. Our confrontation has just begun, and the best is yet to come." Tianyu's face was filled with a confident smile, even with a hint of playfulness.

The Ice Emperor's people stood on the sidelines, their eyes fixed on the two people on the field.

They had naturally heard the conversation between Longma and Tianyu, and couldn't help but feel an inexplicable excitement in their hearts. No wonder Tianyu insisted on taking the field. As the descendant of a samurai, who wouldn't want to fight him?

……

Longma managed to catch up with the ball by taking small steps, while Tianyu's eyes turned cold. He had no intention of holding back in this game, after all, the system had a mission for him (System: You finally remembered me, you unfaithful man, woo woo woo. Tianyu: That's right, you can get the prize soon, hehe), and this was the protagonist, wouldn't it be nice to beat him up with all his strength? As for the title of "The Nobleman of the Court", Tianyu said forget it, it would be more fun to beat up the protagonist.

"The system opens the data panel of Ryoma Echizen." Tianyu wanted to see how much Ryoma Echizen had grown at this stage.