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

Longma gripped the racket tightly in his hand, a glint of disbelief flashed in his eyes. His racket was lying quietly on the court at this moment, the racket face was pierced, and the crack in the middle was like an insurmountable chasm.

"Game, Bingdi Tianyu, 1-0." The referee's voice echoed in the silent venue, every word was clear and heavy, as if even the air was frozen.

In the audience, the cheers that had been coming one after another suddenly stopped, and were replaced by an unbelievable silence.

Atobe Keigo, a complex smile curled up at the corner of his mouth. He recognized Tianyu's strength, but he always felt that Tianyu was too cruel. Last time, he beat a kelp head to his knees at Rikkai General (Kirhara: Atobe, are you polite???), and this time he would not beat that little guy from Seigaku to his knees again, right? Could Tianyu have this special fetish? (Tianyu: Thank you so much, next time we have the chance to fight, I will definitely make you kneel down and sing "Conquer")

……

Longma stood there, his eyes firm and deep, as if nothing around him could shake his inner peace.

He didn't say much, but with an almost ritualistic movement, he slowly bent down, gently picked up the hat he had accidentally dropped, brushed off the dust on it, then turned and walked to the sidelines, took out a spare racket from his bag, and carefully checked it to make sure everything was ready.

Tianyu, who was standing nearby, witnessed Ryoma's actions and shook his head helplessly. A wry smile appeared on his lips as he sarcastically said, "As expected of the protagonist, he's so dazzling. If it were the last match against Ishida, anyone else would have been in the hospital long ago. The racket was pierced and the racket frame was cracked, yet his arm is still intact."

With the referee's whistle, it was Tianyu's serve game. He took a deep breath and locked his eyes with Longma. He had no intention of holding back, as who knew if Longma would "cheat".

However, Tian Yu was not planning to use the inheritance of Lessio, which was indeed a bit cruel to Ryoma. It was basically a power-based ball technique, sometimes with a knockback effect. (Kirihara: It's okay if Atobe targets me, but why are you here too? Then I'll leave?)

Tianyu stood in a corner of the tennis court, gently holding the tennis ball that carried endless possibilities in his hands, his eyes flashing with determination and confidence.

With a slight flick of his wrist, the ball seemed to be given life and leaped into the air. At the same time, a warm and dazzling breath of light burst out from Tianyu's body and instantly filled the entire stadium.

Under the illumination of this light, Tianyu displayed his unique skill, Phantom Blade.

The tennis ball that was thrown into the air suddenly accelerated in the air, and then, as if torn apart by an invisible hand, it incredibly split into five identical phantoms. They rushed towards Longma, who was standing opposite and ready for battle, at an elusive speed and trajectory.

Faced with this sudden change, even Longma, who was known for his quick reaction, was slightly stunned. He quickly adjusted his state and tried to distinguish the real sphere from the five phantoms.

However, these apparitions are so realistic that they are almost impossible to distinguish with the naked eye.

In desperation, Longma could only rely on his intuition and years of experience to make a gambling judgment, quickly swinging his racket and hitting one of the phantoms.

"Snap!" A crisp hitting sound was heard, and Longma was surprised to find that his racket actually touched the ball, and a real sense of impact spread throughout his body through the racket.

He couldn't help but raise a smug smile at the corner of his mouth. It seemed that his intuition did not disappoint him. He bet right!

However, just as Longma was about to celebrate his successful cracking of the opponent's moves, he keenly caught the subtle smile on Tianyu's lips.

It was a smile filled with confidence and composure, as if everything was under control. Then, Tianyu's lips moved slightly, and he silently uttered a few words: "You're still a long way from here."

Although these words were spoken softly, they struck Longma's heart like a heavy hammer, making him realize instantly that he might not be completely out of the predicament.

A feeling of unwillingness to admit defeat arose in Longma's heart. He quickly adjusted his mentality and prepared to face the next challenge.

He took a deep breath, gathered all his strength into his arms, and exerted force suddenly, vowing to hit the tennis ball back hard.

However, just when he was about to complete this feat, something happened that he had never expected - his racket was bounced away by some unknown force!

Ryoma widened his eyes in astonishment, watching in disbelief as the tennis ball passed through his defensive area unhindered and landed steadily in his own court.

He could only watch his opponent score, feeling unwilling and frustrated.

"15-0, Hyotei is leading."

"It appeared. It's the deputy minister's phantom blade." An ordinary member of Bingdi said excitedly.

"He's still so handsome no matter how many times I see him." Someone next to him immediately responded.

"As expected, this is a serve that even Ozawa couldn't receive. Now it's stable!"

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"Little brother Longma, my moves are not something you can easily take on." Tianyu's lips curled up into a playful smile, with a hint of provocation and teasing in his words.

Longma stood in place, staring at Tianyu with both unwillingness and surprise in his eyes.

He obviously hadn't fully recovered from the incredible blow just now, but the stubbornness and fighting spirit of a young man allowed him to quickly adjust his state and prepare to receive the ball again.

However, Tianyu didn't intend to give Longma too much breathing space. He just flashed and fired three more phantom blades.

Seeing this, Long Ma gritted his teeth inwardly, knowing that he had to give it his all to deal with this sudden attack. He moved quickly, trying to find the best defensive position, but Tian Yu's phantom blade was not so easy to break. Every time Long Ma hit the ball, the racket was deflected.

In the end, the three phantom blades penetrated Longma's defense as expected and landed steadily in Longma's backcourt.

Longma could only watch helplessly as his score was rapidly widening on the scoreboard across the net.

"Game Ice Emperor Tianyu, 2-0"

……

Tianyu showed no mercy and used all kinds of skills except those inherited from Lessio. Later on, Longma could hardly touch the ball.

……

"Game Ice Emperor Tianyu, 5-0"

"boom!"

"15-0, Hyotei is leading."

"boom!"

"30-0, Hyotei is leading."

"boom!"

"40-0, match point for Bingdi Tianyu."