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

Oshitari looked at the solemn gazes of the two people opposite him, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, without any ripples in his heart.

He is no longer the peaceful Inuzuka who always has an expression of indifference.

Now, all he has in his eyes is the desire and persistence for victory.

He wants to win all the games and lead Hyotei to the championship throne together with Atobe.

"I won't lose again!" Oshitari whispered, as if swearing to himself.

His eyes became sharp and his heart was filled with fighting spirit.

Atobe and Tianyu looked at each other and saw the surprise in each other's eyes.

Especially Atobe, in the past two years, he has rarely seen such a Shinobi, so focused and determined.

They knew that the genius of the Ice Emperor had begun to show his fangs.

"Very good look, Oshitari. Bring the victory back to Hyotei for me." Atobe sat in the audience, lifting his hair and muttering softly.

……

Yuushi Ozuki slowly walked to the baseline with a gleam in his eyes. He knew that his opponent's strength should not be underestimated, but his inner fighting spirit became even stronger.

With a crisp sound of hitting the ball, he once again performed the elusive disappearing serve. The tennis ball drew a strange trajectory in the air and seemed to disappear from sight.

However, Casey on the opposite side seemed to have seen through everything. He swung his racket easily and hit the ball back steadily.

"Inuzaka, I told you, your 'disappearing serve' is no longer useful to us." A confident smile appeared on Kaisidi's face.

Faced with the provocation of his opponent, Inuzaka did not show any panic. He took a deep breath, adjusted his state, and then a high ball cut through the sky and headed straight for the opponent's backcourt.

This shot was not only extremely fast, but also had a tricky angle, and it was obviously carefully planned.

Li, who was standing in front of the net, keenly captured this opportunity. He moved instantly like a cheetah, jumped high, and concentrated all his strength on his arms at this moment. A powerful smash came out with great force and went straight to Ozawa.

Seeing this, Takehito Mukai's eyes sparkled with excitement and anticipation. He clenched his fists and shouted, "Yushi, it's up to you! Let's open their eyes."

Yuushi Oshitari flashed and moved forward quickly. He turned his back and swung his racket, completing a seemingly casual but skillful counterattack.

The tennis ball drew a beautiful arc in the air and slowly fell into the opponent's backcourt, making both Casey and Li look incredulous.

"The brown bear is caught." Oshitari pushed his iconic glasses and said coldly.

"Game, Hyotei Ninzu, Mukahi, 1-0."

"Kathy, it looks like we won't be able to hit a smash in the next match." Li calmly analyzed the situation. Although it was only one shot, he was sure it wasn't a coincidence. His voice was calm, but his eyes were filled with a solemn look.

US West Coast Service

Kaisidi stood at the serving line, his muscles tense, ready to go. He took a deep breath, stared straight ahead, and swung the racket in his hand frantically, each swing accompanied by a whistling sound of air being torn apart.

Then, he suddenly jumped high, like a cowboy galloping in the Wild West, ready to throw a lasso to catch the wildest horse.

At this moment, all his strength and skills were concentrated in his arms. With a roar from him, the racket seemed to be given life. He swung it violently, and the ball seemed to be pulled by an invisible force, following his perfect swing trajectory, drawing an arc and flying rapidly towards the opponent's court.

Yuushi Oshitari, who was in the backcourt, couldn't help but look surprised at this moment.

It was the first time he had seen such a powerful and creative serve, and it left him with almost no time to react.

The ball landed heavily on the edge of their own court, stirring up a cloud of dust and marking the first point for the US West Coast team.

"0-15, the West Coast of the United States leads."

"A bull rope lock serve." Kaisidi said with a confident smile. Li at the net also spoke up, "We have powerful serves too."

Yuushi Ozuki slowly put down his racket, looked deeply at the player opposite named Casey, and couldn't help but admire him in his heart.

He turned to look at his teammate Xiangri Yueren beside him, and said with a hint of solemnity in his tone: "Yueren, it seems that the opponents we met today are no ordinary ones. Their strength should not be underestimated."

"Don't worry, Yushi, I'm in excellent shape now, and it couldn't be better!" Mukai Taketo announced excitedly as he drew energetic arcs in the air, his feet seeming to be equipped with springs, jumping continuously.

The match ahead was not only a feast of competition, but also a ignition of the long-lost passion and desire in his heart. He wanted to prove himself through this match, to prove that he could keep up with his teammates.

At that moment, his opponent, Kaisidi, struck again, a precise and swift "cow rope lock serve" that cut through the air and came straight at him with a force that could not be underestimated. Inuzuka didn't move, but instead carefully observed the path of the ball.

"0-30, West Coast USA leads." Although the opponent scored, the two Hyotei players were not overly worried. Oshitari had completely seen through the opponent's ball path.

Sure enough, on the next ball, when Casey hit the "cow rope lock serve" again, Inuzaka caught it perfectly.

The opponent had no idea that this was only the third serve, and Hyotei Academy's Oshitari hit the ball back perfectly, instantly igniting a tense and fierce offensive and defensive battle on the court.

The opponent may still be immersed in the temptation of the first battle, but the Hyotei doubles team showed no mercy.

Xiangri Yueren seemed to be ignited by endless fighting spirit at this moment. Every movement he made was full of energy. He kept accelerating and moved lightly across the court.

Acrobatic shots came out one after another, and those dazzling shots not only amazed the US West Coast team off the court, but also made their opponents feel unprecedented pressure.

"Bang!" With a crisp sound of hitting the ball, the numbers on the scoreboard changed again. The West Coast team seemed to have not yet recovered from the shock, while Ice Emperor had temporarily taken the lead with "40-30".

……

As the match progressed, Taketo Mukai gathered his strength once more. He took a deep breath, as if concentrating all his power into this moment.

"Bang!" Another deafening sound of hitting the ball was heard, and Xiangri Yueren completed an amazing somersault in the air, which was his proud "Moon Return".

The ball seemed to be given life, drawing a perfect arc in the air, and then slammed towards the opposite court.

Although the opponent fought back hard, he was ultimately unable to withstand this powerful attack.

"Game, Hyotei Ninzu, Miyagi, 2-0."