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

Chapter 561: Raging Unicorn, Master-level Serious 1 Ball

Let’s not talk about that for now.

At this moment.

The net trembled gently in the breeze, as if anticipating the upcoming fierce confrontation.

The rolling air waves were like a wild horse that had broken free from its reins, crashing into Beichuan without any cover.

He was wearing the striking uniform of the Swiss U-17 team. The azure blue color shone brightly in the sunlight, and the uniform rustled in the turbulent wind and waves like a fluttering flag.

Beichuan's eyes were fixed on the whistling tennis ball, which was wrapped in a strong wind like a whistling cannonball.

On the opposite side, Unicorn Jack Ferdinand had a look of contempt on his face, and exuded an arrogant and unruly aura.

"It's a rather violent unicorn~"

Beichuan's mouth corners slightly raised, and he couldn't help but chuckle.

That smile seemed particularly indifferent against the backdrop of the sunlight, as if he didn't care at all about the extremely wild and overwhelming breath, as if all this was just an ordinary thing in his eyes.

“Although this shot is pretty good.”

Beichuan tilted his head slightly and said in a clear voice, "But isn't Captain Ferdinand's calculations a bit too loud?"

His voice seemed to be lifted by a pair of invisible hands, spreading clearly to every corner of the venue, allowing every audience member to hear it clearly.

In an instant, under the intense gaze of the crowd, Beichuan gently raised his right hand and slowly swung the racket in his hand.

At this moment, his posture seemed to have undergone a miraculous change. The ordinary racket in his hand seemed no longer a tool for hitting the ball, but a butcher knife emitting a cold light.

Every move he made exuded a sense of majesty, and his stern expression made people shudder.

The terrifying pressure instantly became like a towering mountain, suppressing all the wild aura brought by the unicorn, making the surrounding air seem to solidify.

Then, the tennis ball spun in front of everyone's eyes, flying towards Kitagawa faster and faster.

Just as the tennis ball was about to arrive, Beichuan suddenly sped up the movement of the racket in his hand. In an instant, an extremely terrifying aura flashed by like lightning.

At this moment, his entire body seemed to be enveloped by a divine light, with divine grace as vast as the sea and divine power as majestic as a mountain. He was like a god descending to the earth, emitting an awe-inspiring aura.

boom!

There was a loud bang, like thunder exploding out of nowhere, shaking the eardrums of everyone present.

In an instant, a tennis ball with a hazy aura shot out at a speed that was almost impossible to capture with the naked eye.

The tennis ball exhibits a very unique quality. It is as thick as the earth, giving people a feeling of being indestructible.

It is as light as the breeze, and its trajectory through the air is almost silent;

It is more like the thrilling waves, and the power contained in it seems to be able to stir up huge waves.

It is like the bright gaze of a god, with supreme majesty, wanting to break down all obstacles and bring them to nothingness.

In the blink of an eye, the shadow originally cast by Jack Ferdinand's powerful blow was instantly turned into bubbles and disappeared without a trace under the impact of this tennis ball.

The reason why Kitagawa responded in this way was mainly because he saw through the attack of Jack Ferdinand on the opposite side. Although it seemed to be a full-strength attack, it actually contained a hidden trick and was intended to paralyze him.

That's why Beichuan said that before, to show that he had already seen through the other party's intentions.

You know, Brand himself is a sinister person, and Beichuan is even more meticulous in his thinking.

Trying to trick him in this kind of battle of wits is simply wishful thinking.

So, since the opponent didn't fight well, Beichuan didn't plan to use his full strength, and both sides seemed to be trying to fool each other.

Beichuan only played a serious shot this time, and didn't even use his best skills.

However, a serious shot that only touches the threshold of the master level can still show incredible power and amaze people.

The next moment, the audience seemed to hear the faint howl of a unicorn.

The voice was vague, as if coming from the distant sky, but it went straight into everyone's heart.

Immediately afterwards, just as Jack Ferdinand widened his eyes in astonishment and had not yet recovered from the incident, a terrifying air wave, like a surging tide, instantly hit his body heavily.

However, the originally majestic unicorn was completely unable to fight back against Beichuan's seemingly casual but powerful shot.

In the end, it could only be completely extinguished in that wailing sound.

For a moment, the court was filled with a roar, the sound of tennis balls hitting the ground and the whistling of air waves intertwined;

Sand and gravel were scattered everywhere, and the fine gravel was picked up by the strong airflow and scattered everywhere;

Dust was flying everywhere, and the whole place seemed to be covered by a thick layer of smoke;

The air surged, blowing everyone's clothes and hair.

Jack Ferdinand, who was in the center of the chaos, was suffering greatly. His body was shaking under the impact of the air waves, and his face was full of pain and disbelief.

At this moment, the entire audience was stunned, their mouths wide open, unable to utter a word.

They could only stare at Beichuan on the court helplessly with a hint of admiration and fear in their eyes.

From the doubles match of the first game to the doubles match of the second game, and then to the singles match of the third game, their hopes rose again and again, but were ruthlessly shattered again and again.

These British audiences have no idea how to describe what happened today, and their hearts are filled with shock and confusion.

Even with such a powerful goal, the guy Beichuan on the opposite side seemed to be completely disdainful, and his expression was still so indifferent.

However, even with such a casual swing, Jack Ferdinand was still unable to fight back.

For a moment, everyone felt that the situation before them was bleak, with no hope of winning, and their hearts were filled with a deep sense of powerlessness.

"This... this... this..."

One spectator stammered, his voice filled with shock. "Captain Ferdinand's powerful attack was so easily and casually broken by the opponent. It's simply unimaginable!"

"What kind of existence is a master? Just touching the threshold makes him so powerful. It really makes me wonder, if I step into the master level, will I become a god?"

Another audience member couldn't help but sigh, his eyes full of curiosity and awe of the unknown.

"..."

The audience around were whispering to each other, and the sounds of discussion were one after another, their words were full of admiration for Beichuan's miraculous attack and worry about the situation.