The Prince of Tennis: My tennis skills come from Naruto

Chapter 230 Coach! Come see the god!

However, the next moment, upon contact with the sphere of light, the powerful, white, vortex-like airflow suddenly dissipated.

Like a sandcastle meeting a fierce wave head-on, unable to put up even a second of resistance, it was shattered, vanished, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The halo beneath Tezuka Kunimitsu's feet also received a response, shattering inch by inch like a mirror.

The ball of light crashed to the ground.

With a deafening roar, a dark purple light exploded, and the ground in the right half of the arena began to crack.

"Click, click, click."

Centered on the point of impact, spiderweb-like cracks spread wildly in all directions.

Then, suddenly, the ground began to crumble!

Under the immense pressure of the impact, the ground collapsed into rings of hills and valleys.

The green plastic coating was shattered, and the gray cement blocks below rolled upwards. Clods of soil and gravel flew up and scattered in the air for several seconds before falling back down under the force of gravity.

Smoke and dust filled the air, obscuring a large portion of the stadium.

The dust settled slowly.

The horrific scene on the right side of the field came into view: a hole with a diameter of more than two meters was clearly visible, centered on the left baseline.

The radial cracks around the edge of the pit extend to the entire right half of the field. The closer to the pit, the more the surface green plastic turf is completely torn off, and the exposed cement layer is broken into irregular pieces.

Only the area near the net is still intact.

What about Guoguang Teya, who should have been on the right half of the court?

He made the most rational and correct choice the moment the tennis ball hit the ground. Instead of trying to catch the ball, he pushed off the ground with all his might and lunged to the right, rolling a few times and retreating to the edge of the wire fence.

Now, his eyes were filled with shock and disbelief. Tezuka Kunimitsu looked at the right half of the field that had been blasted open, and then at the skeleton warrior behind Kamiya You, who had put down his bow and arrow and was standing there proudly, surveying the entire field. He was so shocked and confused that he was speechless.

Meanwhile, spectators outside the stadium exclaimed, "Sri Lanka is number one!"

"Holy crap! Seriously, this seems to be the nth time I've said 'holy crap'."

"Me too, really, in this situation, although I wanted to express my feelings, unfortunately I'm not cultured enough, so in the end I'll just say 'Holy crap' to get through the rest of the world."

As for some tennis players from other schools, after reflecting on their shots and looking at the massive crater on the court, they exclaimed, "They practically shattered the court! Is this even human?!"

"We're both tennis players, and you're even a top-ranked player in the national team. What makes you so special?!"

"Coach, come quick, look at this amazing player!"

Meanwhile, the referee's voice, visibly trembling, finally rang out, "Kamiya You scores! 1-0! Hyotei Academy's Kamiya You takes the lead!"

Immediately afterwards, the referee announced that the match needed to be paused for a while because the situation required an emergency change of venue.

So, under the guidance of the staff, the coaches, players, other starters, and spectators from both sides moved to the adjacent court in an orderly manner.

During the change of location, the group continued their discussion, "Seriously, what are those skeletons?! They look really scary!"

"Who knows? Although I really want to know, it's not appropriate to just go up and ask someone who's not related to me (actually, I don't dare)."

"Maybe those reporters can get a story out of it?"

"Hmm, rely on those good-for-nothings?"

"You can't say that, although some of them are indeed—"

"Emmm, actually I have a question. Why isn't this match over yet? I feel like when Kamiya-kun used that ultimate move, that Eighth Version Magatama, Tezuka Kunimitsu had absolutely no chance to fight back. His domain was completely broken. So why doesn't he just give up?"

"I wanted to ask that question too. We can't expect Tezuka Kunimitsu to keep using his domain, forcing Kamiya to dominate a few more courts, and then we have to move the court several more times, can we?!"

"Oh no! I don't want to move again! It's too much trouble!"

At the very back of the audience, Echizen Nanjiro, dressed in loose black clothes and wearing black sunglasses, was thoughtfully stroking his chin. Although that move just now was very, very similar to the Asura Shinto, Echizen Nanjiro's gaze was much deeper. It was only similar. After all, although the Asura Shinto had a sense of oppression, it was like watching a movie for the audience outside the arena. But Kamiya's move was completely different. Of course, most importantly, Echizen Nanjiro felt that the power, the power of condensing skeleton samurai, was something that was one in a hundred thousand and unique.

The Yamabuki crew wore sorrowful expressions, for they had already foreseen the inevitable end.

And indeed, things turned out exactly as they had predicted. After Tezuka's domain was broken—and even after the ultimate refinement of his "selfless" realm was breached—Tezuka...

Kunimitsu had no hope of turning the tide; he was only stubbornly refusing to concede halfway through. But as time quickly passed, the match came to an end. "Match over! I declare! Hyotei Academy's Kamiya You has won this match! Score: 6-0!"

"The current score of Hyotei Academy vs. Yamabuki Middle School is 1-0! Hyotei Academy is in the lead!"

"oh!!"

"Long live the Minister!"

"Kamiya-sama is invincible! (Voice cracks!)"

Flags fluttered, and shouts rose higher and higher: "The victor is Hyotei!"

"Hyotei has won!!"

"We, Hyotei, won!"

Meanwhile, outside the arena, someone shouted, "Kamiya-kun, the Demon King has descended!" Then, the audience chanted in unison, "Kamiya! The Demon King!"

"Demon King!!"

Amidst this wave of cheers, Kamiya You, temporarily ignoring the system information, walked straight to the net and extended his left hand to Tezuka Kunimitsu, saying, "Well played."

At least, Kamiya You smiled and said, "I had a lot of fun."

Tezuka Kunimitsu extended his right hand, shook hands with him, and then asked the question he most wanted to know, "What was that skeleton just now? Was it the legendary Asura Shinto?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the audience members who had been criticizing Tezuka Kunimitsu as "stubborn and inflexible, he was going to lose anyway, so he might as well have given up sooner" and "He's been shut out now, are you satisfied? You wasted their time" all fell silent and began to wait for his answer.

Kamiya-kun, will you answer? And what kind of answer will you give?!

"Oh, that."

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Kamiya Yo calmly released his grip and said in a normal tone and at a normal pace, "Its name is Susanoo."

"It's not the Asura Shinto, but one of my Hokage Ball Techniques."

Naruto's ball skills?

What is that?!

This was the first time Tezuka Kunimitsu had ever heard of this name (the manga Naruto does not exist in the world of Prince of Tennis).