Prince of Tennis: I, the Son of God, Yukimura Seiichi

#275 - Echizen Ryoma vs. Chaldad

Ten minutes later.

Both sides had reached their physical limits, sweating profusely as they lay on the court, panting heavily.

"Match over, Team Nihon wins, score 7:6!"

The referee announced.

"Woah! We won! Awesome!"

"Liu and the others won!"

"Amazing! They took the first victory!"

The middle schoolers cheered excitedly.

The first-string members also nodded slightly in acknowledgment.

"Nihon!"

"Nihon!"

"Nihon!"

The audience was at a loss for how to express their excitement, their shouts and applause threatening to overturn the stadium.

Afterward, the two sides shook hands.

"Next time, we won't lose."

Delacroix said calmly.

"The probability of you winning next time is 0.0001%."

Liu Renji smiled slightly, "I look forward to next time."

Then, both sides returned to their teams.

Team Nihon had achieved victory in this battle of data!

"I'm going to warm up."

Echizen Ryoma said, seeing that the match was over.

At the same time, on the French team.

"I'm going to warm up."

Chardar said calmly.

Two minutes later.

The two stood on the court.

"It's Prince Chardar!"

"And also, that rookie from Team Nihon, Echizen Ryoma!"

"Team Nihon! Go!"

"Just start already."

Echizen Ryoma ignored Chardar, lowered his cap, and returned to the baseline.

"Ryoma, let me see your growth."

Yukimura's purple eyes flashed with a sharp light.

On the court.

"Match start, one game match, Team Nihon's serve!"

*Da da da*, Echizen Ryoma gently patted the tennis ball on the ground.

He tossed the tennis ball high into the air, his eyes fixed on it, knees bent, then leaped up, swinging his arm down!

A circle of air surged around Echizen Ryoma.

*Boom*, the tennis ball and racket produced a heavy sound.

*Bang*, the tennis ball shot out like a cannonball, with a trail of smoke behind it.

The tennis ball instantly carved out a vacuum zone in the court, and in the blink of an eye, the tennis ball flew directly towards the opponent's court.

Then, it heavily smashed onto the center line of the court, leaving a scorched mark.

Chardar swayed slightly, came directly to the landing point, and struck as the tennis ball bounced up!

*Bang*, the deafening sound of the ball being hit suddenly rang out, and the tennis ball turned into a powerful cannonball, bursting out!

The tennis ball pointed directly at the blind spot of Echizen Ryoma's court.

In the blink of an eye, the tennis ball had already smashed into the ground and rushed out of the court!

"15:0!"

The referee's voice rang out.

"It appeared! The French team's serve return!"

The audience exclaimed.

"Not bad!"

Echizen Ryoma said calmly, the tennis ball in his hand flew into the sky again, the strength of his arm increased again, and he hit the tennis ball out!

*Bang*, the tennis ball carried an amazing spin, instantly cut through the entire court, and flew out!

It directly smashed into the side of Chardar's court.

"This time it's a sidespin serve! This is definitely a perfect shot!"

The audience was surprised again.

And.

At this time, Chardar had quickly moved to the landing point.

He had already raised his arm while running, and struck the tennis ball back at the moment it lifted!

*Bang*, the tennis ball and racket produced a crisp sound, and then flew out!

The tennis ball flew like a meteor, rushing to the opponent's court.

"30:0!"

"40:0!"

"Game, Team France, score 1:0!"

The referee announced.

"Another point from the serve return! Amazing!"

The audience was already shocked.

"Ryoma, that guy, can't even return such a simple ball."

Kirihara Akaya frowned slightly.

"He can return even such tricky angles!"

Taneshima Shuji was a little surprised.

"Was he on the team when you were on the French team, Duke?"

Byodoin Hōō asked Duke Watanabe.

"No, but I have heard some rumors about him."

Duke Watanabe squinted his eyes and said, "Prince Chardar has been playing tennis on horseback since childhood. Playing tennis on the back of a horse with extremely poor balance cultivated his strong upper body."

"As well as the perfect powerful hitting physique that will never lose its center of gravity in any posture! His nickname seems to be Ace Prince!"

Hearing this, everyone's expression changed.

"It only took 90 seconds to complete the first game, and all the points were scored by returning the serve."

Sanada Genichirou said with a serious expression.

"However, this is really the time for Ryoma to grow."

Yukimura revealed a smile on his face, he wasn't worried at all.

On the court.

"Damn."

Echizen Ryoma's eyes were solemn.

He didn't expect that all of his tennis balls would be returned and scored.

He had to take it seriously.

Chardar's serve.

The tennis ball flew out from between his fingers, his arm raised, he leaped up, and swung his racket down at the tennis ball!

*Bang*, the tennis ball flew out with a ripple of air, with a trail of smoke behind it, as fast as a bullet.

At this time, the tennis ball had already smashed into the ground, leaving a mark.

Echizen Ryoma's figure disappeared from the spot, his eyes flashed with a gleam of light, and he appeared at the landing point, aiming at the tennis ball and swinging his racket with all his might!

The tennis ball once again landed in Chardar's blind spot.

But.

Chardar had already raised the racket in his hand while running, lowering his body at this time, and swinging his racket!

The tennis ball generated a powerful explosive force at the moment it touched the racket, flying out like a sharp blade.

"15:0!"

The referee's voice rang out.

"Woah woah woah woah woah woah!"

"Prince!"

"Prince!"

"Prince!"

The audience was amazed by Chardar's performance.

"Kid, that feeling of yours of not admitting defeat."

Chardar pointed at Echizen Ryoma and said, "Makes me super annoyed!"

After saying that, the tennis ball flew into the sky, Chardar leaped up, aiming at the tennis ball and smashing it!

*Bang*, the sound of the ball being hit rang out, and the tennis ball flew out instantly with a trail of afterimages.

"30:0!"

"40:0!"

"Game, Team France, score 2:0!"

The referee announced.

"Prince!"

"Prince!"

"Prince!"

At this time, the entire audience began to shout "Prince".

"No way, another 90 seconds?"

Kirihara Akaya couldn't believe it, "All points scored by returning the serve?"

"According to the previously collected data."

Liu Renji said, "In the previous match, Chardar only took 29 minutes and 32 seconds to win, so it can be said to be very fast."

"Ryoma will definitely be fine!"

Sanada Genichirou said in a deep voice, "You must shout loudly to cheer him on!"

Yukimura looked at Echizen Ryoma and thought to himself, "Hurry up and change this situation, Ryoma."