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

A disdainful smile appeared on Akutsu's lips, and that smile was mixed with contempt for his opponent.

"Hey, the so-called 'tennis machine' standing opposite me," Akutsu's voice was low and powerful, and every word was like a hammer, hitting Arnold's eardrum.

"Stop using those fancy strategies. I, Akutsu Jin, will defeat you head-on."

He slowly took a step forward, his eyes as sharp as torches, fixed on Arnold. There was a primitive wildness in his eyes, like a beast ready to attack, locking onto its prey.

"Don't let me down too much, bastard!" he said fiercely.

Arnold felt unprecedented pressure at this moment. He had never met a player like Akutsu.

Every look and every movement of Akutsu made him feel that he was suppressed by an invisible force, as if he was really being stared at by a wild beast. Every cell in his body was sending out a warning, telling him that danger was approaching.

Cold sweat involuntarily slid down Arnold's forehead and dripped onto the cold ground.

He realized that the man in front of him was no simple character. "Should I say, he's worthy of being the No. 3 on the opposite side?"

……

During Akutsu's serve, the air was filled with a heart-pounding tension, as if the entire venue was shrouded by an invisible force.

At this moment, Akutsu exuded a terrifying aura, like an enraged and ferocious wolf, ready to use his sharp claws to tear apart all obstacles in his way.

He threw the ball high up with full force, and the action revealed an unquestionable dominance.

The ball drew a perfect arc in the air, as if it was given life, quietly waiting for its next fate.

Akutsu took a deep breath, and all the muscles in his body were tensed to the extreme at this moment. He used the inertia of his body to gather all the strength of his body on his arms, and then pulled the ball out at an almost explosive speed.

The speed of the ball was so fast that it was almost beyond the capture of the human eye. Only a blurry yellow shadow could be seen cutting through the air, with a whistling sound, heading straight for the opponent.

"boom!"

"15-0, Hyotei is leading."

Arnold's body seemed to be tightly bound by invisible shackles. He stood there, his eyes revealing a hint of disbelief and struggle, but his body did not move at all, as if fixed in place by an irresistible force.

The air around him seemed to become heavy, and the huge pressure surged towards him like a tsunami, making it almost impossible for him to breathe.

Tianyu stood aside, observing everything on the field with sharp eyes, a playful smile on his lips. He shook his head slightly, a hint of joking in his tone: "Oh, oh, oh, this is really interesting. It seems that our dormant tyrant is finally beginning to show his true power."

As Tianyu finished speaking, the atmosphere on the field instantly became tense.

Akutsu seemed to be awakened by some power, his eyes flashed with sharp light, and his whole body seemed to be reborn, becoming extremely powerful.

His movements were swift and powerful, and every swing was like white lightning streaking through the sky, bringing out the wild wolf's power to the fullest.

Arnold seemed a little overwhelmed by the onslaught, trying his best to hit the ball to every corner of the court, trying to find a breakthrough.

However, no matter how hard he tried, Akutsu was always able to hit the ball back in an almost incredible way.

The balls drew strange arcs in the air, and their speed was amazing.

……

"boom!"

"Game Hyotei Akutsu, 3-0."

Tianyu watched this scene with a flicker of regret in his eyes. He sighed, "This is the gap between the five dimensions! If Arnold's five dimensions were superior to Yakujin's, then this match might be worth watching. But unfortunately, there aren't so many ifs in this world."

……

The halftime break came quietly, and everyone in Bingdi turned their attention to the rest area of the Qinghai Coast team.

There, the atmosphere was so solemn that it seemed as if water could be squeezed out of it, forming a sharp contrast with the rest area of Hyotei.

"Oh, it's such a scene again. It's really a headache." Xiangri Yueren sighed softly, with a helpless smile on his lips. His voice was not loud, but it was loud enough for his teammates around him to hear clearly.

Coach Baker's figure was particularly eye-catching in the opposing coaching bench. He still maintained his sternness and harshness, as if every halftime break was the best opportunity for him to give his players "special training".

He clenched his fists and stared at Arnold.

His voice, through the stadium, was clearly heard by the Ice Emperor players. Every word was like a heavy hammer, hitting Arnold's heart hard.

"Arnold! Your performance today was extremely disappointing! Look at you, your defense is non-existent and your offense is disorganized! How can you deserve this chance to play? Do you still want this job?" Coach Baker's words were sharp and harsh, and every word was full of blame and dissatisfaction.

His voice echoed in the empty rest area, making the air around him seem to freeze.

However, Arnold seemed accustomed to such scolding.

He lowered his head, clenched his fists, and his eyes flashed with an unyielding light. He had no choice, and now he really needed this hard-earned job.

The Ice Emperors watched this scene with mixed emotions. They believed that no matter what the outcome of the competition was, the players deserved respect and admiration.

In the Hyotei rest area, Coach Sakaki Taro's eyes were fixed on Akutsu.

A subtle emotion surged in my heart, a mixture of admiration for Akutsu's physical fitness and strength, and a bit of helplessness and amusement.

He thought to himself, "This guy is a real freak! He's been fighting for so long, and there's not even a drop of sweat on his face. Meanwhile, the guy on the other side has been beaten down by his own coach like a frost-bitten eggplant, completely exhausted."

Of course, as a professional coach, Sakaki Taro knows the importance of remaining rational in public.

So, he adjusted his expression, raised a faint smile at the corner of his mouth, and said to Akutsu on the field in his magnetic voice: "Akutsu, your performance is very good. Keep up this momentum and bring the victory back to Hyotei." (Akutsu still respects Coach Sakaki very much)

Upon hearing this, Akutsu just nodded slightly, as if such a victory was already in his pocket.

He picked up a bottle of sports drink on the sidelines and drank it all in one gulp.

Then, he turned his head, his gaze sweeping across at his opponent, and said in a tone that bordered on provocation, "I have prepared his final destination, a dream from which he can never wake. Let him sleep in the grave of failure."

Hearing this, Coach Sakaki couldn't help but observe three seconds of silence in his heart for his unfortunate opponent.