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

Chapter 589 Shallow Water Fishing, Thriller 1 Ball

next moment.

The referee on the podium stood straight, scanned the entire tennis court with sharp eyes, then decisively put the whistle to his lips and blew it hard.

The sharp and crisp whistle instantly cut through the slightly hot air above the stadium and resonated back and forth between the surrounding walls.

"Kitagawa is serving."

The referee's clear and loud voice was transmitted to every corner of the stadium through the loudspeaker equipment.

"Game start."

In this way, the highly anticipated Sydney Cup Professional Challenge Qualifiers Group A1 competition officially kicked off on this hot afternoon, full of passion and suspense.

Some of the spectators at the stadium were staring intently at the schedule in their hands, discussing the players' past performances in low voices;

Some had already set up their cameras, ready to capture the exciting moments of the game;

Others were excitedly whispering to each other, guessing the outcome of the game.

After hearing the referee's resounding voice, Beichuan on the court still maintained the gentle smile he had at the beginning.

He stood in the teeing area, his posture upright yet relaxed, the sunlight shining on him, outlining his youthful and energetic features.

At this moment, he was like a harmless kid next door, emitting a kind and gentle aura.

His eyes are bright and clear, and the corners of his mouth are slightly upturned at just the right angle, making people feel a liking for him.

In fact, anyone who is even slightly familiar with Beichuan can immediately perceive that this seemingly gentle and harmless smile is definitely the most terrifying expression.

Because in countless fierce competitions in the past, countless strong players felt the fear deep in their bones after seeing Beichuan's smile.

However, Tracy Cedric, standing opposite, didn't know this.

He is just an amateur player. He participated in the Sydney Cup Professional Challenge qualifiers this time, hoping to make a name for himself here, but he didn't expect to meet an opponent like Beichuan.

At this moment, he looked at Beichuan opposite him with that still overly gentle smile, and the unhappy feeling in his heart was like a flame doused with oil, becoming more and more intense.

His brows were tightly furrowed, his eyes were full of disdain and impatience, his feet moved restlessly back and forth on the ground, and he kept muttering to himself.

"Hurry up and serve the ball, kid."

Tracy Cedric urged loudly at the top of his voice, his tone as if he was a king standing on top of the world, and he couldn't wait to teach this ignorant "brat" a lesson.

In his opinion, Beichuan was just a newbie with a young face and no experience, and he would be able to win easily.

Upon hearing this, the smile on Beichuan's face not only did not fade, but became more and more obvious.

He lowered his head slightly, looking at the tennis ball in his hand, a barely perceptible sharpness flashing in his eyes.

Then he began to hit the tennis ball gently, his movements light and rhythmic.

boom!

boom!

boom!

The sound of the tennis ball hitting the racket is crisp and pleasant, like the prelude to an exciting piece of music.

In an instant, Beichuan threw the tennis ball in his hand high into the air. Under the sunlight, the tennis ball flashed with silver light, like a thrown meteor.

At the same time, Beichuan kicked his legs hard, and the whole person leaped up like a black lightning, drawing a perfect arc in the air.

Then, he swung the racket in his hand with a whistling sound.

boom!

In an instant, a brilliant, almost dazzling light burst out on this already vibrant stadium.

The light seemed to burst out from Beichuan's racket. Even though it was bright and sunny in the daytime, the court seemed to be injected with a powerful energy and instantly became several degrees brighter.

The audience around subconsciously squinted their eyes, shocked by the sudden bright light.

Then, accompanied by a series of terrifying, thunderous roars, the tennis ball, like a streak of light with a ignited tail flame, shot directly towards Tracy Cedric on the opposite side at an astonishing speed.

The trajectory of the tennis ball was straight and fast, as if it was about to tear the air apart.

It is no exaggeration to say that the power, speed and skill displayed by this ball are comparable to top professional-level skills.

However, such a powerful blow was just a casual shot for Beichuan.

The smile on his face did not change at the moment he swung the racket. His relaxed posture seemed as if he was just doing the most ordinary daily practice, and it was not even worth his taking it seriously.

In the face of his powerful strength, the game seemed to have lost its suspense from the very beginning.

The heavy air waves continued to rotate around the tennis ball, like a small tornado, and then slammed heavily into Tracy Cedric's body.

Faced with this terrifying shot that was comparable to professional-level skills, Tracy Cedric had absolutely no time to react.

His face, which originally had a look of disdain, instantly turned as pale as paper the moment he saw the tennis ball coming at him like lightning.

His eyes were wide open, full of fear and disbelief, his mouth was slightly open, but no sound came out.

As the spectators watching the match stared in amazement, Tracy Cedric, with a bewildered look on his face, just stood there blankly, his feet seemed to be nailed to the ground, unable to move at all, allowing the terrifying air wave to hit his body heavily.

His body trembled slightly under the impact of the air wave, and his hair was blown wildly.

Even at this moment, he was so nervous that he forgot to breathe. The whole world seemed to have stopped turning at this moment, and only the tennis ball was getting closer and closer.

"How is this possible? What is this?"

Unimaginable and extremely horrified emotions came out of his mouth as a cry of surprise.

At this moment, his body began to tremble uncontrollably, as if he had encountered the most terrifying evil spirit in broad daylight.

His heart seemed to be completely shrouded in a huge cloud of gloom. Darkness and fear continued to grow and then raged wildly in his heart.

He was just an ordinary amateur player, who was quite good at playing in his own small circle. He had never seen such a shocking and powerful scene.