Prince of Tennis: A tennis legend that started from signing in

Chapter 620: The Sleeping Ghost, the Gentle Overlord, the Son of God and the Tyrant

Before this.

Byodoin Phoenix had imagined countless times what would happen when she returned to the Neon U-17 training camp and faced Jujiro again.

Perhaps it was to use absolute strength to tell the other party how foolish it was to be obsessed with training the younger generation.

Maybe we will have another evenly matched match against them.

and many more.

But at this moment, Kijujiro's change made all this change dramatically.

Byodoin Phoenix slowly walked up to Onijūjiro and stared down at him condescendingly.

The sunlight shone on Onijūjiro's pale face, and sweat slid down his cheeks, wetting the soil on the ground.

The look of Byodoin Phoenix gradually became complicated.

Although he was still filled with depression for not being able to fight as he wished, he had to admit that the move that Onijusirou had just used was incredibly powerful.

He secretly deduced in his mind that if he really faced this move head-on in the arena, he would probably be unable to withstand it and would most likely be in danger, with the outcome being unpredictable.

At this moment, a strong desire surged in Byodoin Phoenix's heart. He was eager to see Oni Jujiro completely release the full picture of the other-dimensional realm.

This desire stems from the mutual attraction between strong people. After all, the stunningness of that move was enough to leave a deep impression in his heart, like a meteor across the night sky, short but dazzling.

“Inhale…exhale…”

Byodoin Phoenix took a deep breath and exhaled slowly, his chest heaving violently, as if trying to expel all the complex emotions in his heart.

"F*ck, I must be incredibly unlucky to have this kind of entanglement with a guy like you."

He spat viciously, his face full of disgust, and with a dark look on his face, he strode towards Onigijujiro.

The onlookers opened their eyes wide, with surprise and confusion written all over their faces.

They whispered to each other, their eyes closely following the Byodoin Phoenix's every move.

Under the astonished gaze of the crowd, Byodoin Phoenix bent down and carried Onijūjirō on his shoulders.

Kijujiro's body hung limply on him, and he took big strides towards the outside of the arena.

His back, illuminated by the setting sun, looked particularly lonely, yet filled with a unique sense of responsibility.

In the crowd, Beichuan watched all this quietly, and a bitter smile unconsciously appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"It's already outrageous enough that these two people's personalities have changed like this."

He shook his head slightly and murmured to himself, "I didn't expect to see this scene here again. They really are a pair of enemies."

After expressing his feelings, he straightened his collar and walked towards another stadium.

In fact, the reason why Kitagawa came here first was because he was well aware of the grudge between Byodoin Phoenix and Oni Jujiro, and was worried that once the two met, it would be like dry firewood meeting fire, and a fierce conflict would break out in an instant.

He knew in his heart that if the two men really started fighting, the situation would probably get out of control and no one could predict what the consequences would be.

Although Onijūjiro was unconscious at this time, fortunately, he did not suffer any serious injuries, but only suffered some mental shock waves.

Kitagawa carefully observed Onijusirou's condition and judged based on his years of experience that he should be able to recover as long as he rested for a period of time.

It was for this reason that Beichuan left with peace of mind and headed towards the new stadium.

Although Kitagawa is now the captain of the Swiss U-17 national team, he highly recognizes the talent and genius of Kijujiro.

He knew in his heart that since he could create a move that even made him shine, Oni Jujiro was no ordinary person and his potential was immeasurable.

Not long after, Beichuan arrived at a competition area.

On the playing field.

Two completely different tennis styles are colliding fiercely - on one side is Yukimura Seiichi, who focuses on developing his mental strength, and on the other side is Akutsu, who focuses on tapping into his physical potential.

At this time, the game had entered the middle stage and the score was fixed at 3-3. Both sides were going back and forth, neither of them giving in, and the situation was in a stalemate.

Akutsu has not been involved in tennis for a long time, and among many players, he is considered a "rising star".

However, Seiichi Yukimura also has his own bumpy experience. Due to his own illness, he was forced to interrupt his training for a long time. He was like a gem that was temporarily covered in dust, waiting to shine again.

To be honest, if the two were given the same amount of time to grow, the showdown between them would definitely be more exciting and would definitely be a peak battle of equal strength.

Of course, judging from the current situation, it is difficult to tell who is better in their performance on the court, and the fight for every point is full of gunpowder.

But if Kitagawa were asked to predict the outcome of this game, he would still be more optimistic about Seiichi Yukimura.

After all, the title of "Son of God" is not undeserved; it is a symbol of strength and talent.

In the Swiss U-17 national team, Yukimura Seiichi is considered to be the best among junior high school students. Even among high school players, he can be ranked among the top five and has reached the professional level.

It's just that he is a low-key person and never shows off his strength, so few people in the team really understand how powerful he is.

On the court, Akutsu's eyes were as sharp as an eagle. He stared at Yukimura Seiichi opposite him, pointed the racket in his hand hard at the opponent, and his tone was full of provocation.

"Yukimura, show us your special skills!"

"If you don't show your ultimate move now, I'm afraid you'll be defeated next."

"I really don't want to continue to tangle with you like this."

Although his words were full of disdain, his eyes were gleaming with a fiery fighting spirit, which was a strong desire for victory and an anticipation for a showdown between strong opponents.

Facing Akutsu's provocation, Yukimura Seiichi still had a gentle smile on his face and responded calmly.

"You haven't even shown your sixth or seventh sense, so why should I show off my special moves?"

In fact, Yukimura Seiichi had his own considerations in mind.

The main purpose of participating in the Sydney Cup Professional Challenge this time is to practice actual combat with professional players and improve my own level.

For him and Akutsu, there are still many opportunities for them to compete with each other, and there is no need to fight to the death in this game.

Today, the Swiss U-17 team has become the focus of attention in the world youth tennis arena, and can even be said to be the "target of public criticism."

But even so, they cannot be careless. No one can predict whether other national teams will suddenly rise up and form a strong team.

Moreover, Yukimura Seiichi has a firm dream in his heart, which is to reach the pinnacle of the tennis world with Kitagawa.

For this dream, he must stay rational and not take risks just for a game.

Emotionally, he didn't want to end up hurting himself and Akutsu because of this match;

From a rational point of view, he must not allow himself or the opponent to be injured, which would affect the subsequent game.

If someone gets injured because of this game and thus affects the performance of the entire team, he will never forgive himself.