Prince of Tennis Fraudster

"Ace ball?"

Kitazono stared at Niou in shock, his eyelashes trembling slightly: "He actually got the ace ball from that Yukimura!"

Moreover, that serve just now wasn't topspin at all!

Chapter 57 Suffocating Pressure [Seeking first subscriptions and self-subscriptions!]

"interesting……"

Once he came to his senses, Yukimura suddenly became interested in Niou's serve. And his opinion of Niou changed once again.

Niou, who continued to toss the tennis ball, was reflected in his deep blue, glassy pupils.

Jump, swing, hit the ball!

boom!

With a soft thud, the tennis ball flew over and hit Yukimura directly in front of him.

chi chi...

Watching the rapidly spinning tennis ball, Yukimura frowned, carefully observing its changes. Once the entire process flashed through his mind, he shifted his body to the side, assuming a backhand stroke.

Whoa!

However, the tennis ball once again did the opposite of his prediction. Not in the opposite direction, but head-on towards his face.

Without thinking much, Yukimura immediately turned his head to the side. Almost simultaneously, the tennis ball grazed past his face, and the strong wind made him close his eyes.

"They scored again!"

Bei Yuan jumped up excitedly, but her expression immediately changed, and she quickly stopped. She only breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that neither of them was looking in their direction.

Opening his eyes, Yukimura looked at Niou, who had regained his composure, and chuckled, "It seems I underestimated you."

If any Rikkai players were present, they would probably be speechless with shock. Their captain, Yukimura, had conceded two consecutive ace balls!

"You're even more suitable than I imagined."

I'm becoming more and more convinced of Niou's performance.

boom!

On the other side, Niou continued to serve, and the tennis ball flew over the net and slammed into Yukimura's feet with a thud.

chi chi...

The tennis ball spun rapidly, but Yukimura stopped his previous movements, only keeping his eyes on the ball, carefully observing its spin.

Whoa!

The tennis ball bounced up, but Yukimura gracefully dodged it.

"40-0!"

"Yes!"

Bei Yuan clenched her fists secretly, unaware that she seemed a little too excited.

"call……"

Holding the tennis ball, Niou closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and prepared himself to be at his best. He knew that against a master like Yukimura, any carelessness could be fatal.

He opened his eyes, and with a slight flick of his left hand, tossed the tennis ball high into the air.

Jump, swing, hit the ball!

Throughout the entire process, Niou's movements were as smooth as flowing water, a stark contrast to his rough topspin serve a month ago.

boom!

The tennis ball was hit and landed right in front of Yukimura.

"I have to admit, you are indeed different from other people."

Watching the tennis ball spin rapidly, Yukimura nodded silently, but at the same time, he stretched his body to one side, freeing his right hand. With a slight smirk, he swung his racket and hit the ball.

"Ok?"

Niou's pupils contracted when he saw Yukimura swing his racket.

"Could it be that..."

boom!

The moment his idea formed, Yukimura intercepted the tennis ball as it bounced back in mid-air.

"Being able to change the direction of the serve is really impressive."

As he held the tennis ball against his racket, Yukimura understood perfectly, "But as long as I catch the ball when it bounces, it doesn't matter which direction it comes from."

call!

He flicked the tennis ball with his racket, sending it flying towards Niou's left side, where a mistake had created an opening.

boom!

"40-15!"

"Gudu..."

Outside the stadium, Beiyuan, who had witnessed the entire process, secretly swallowed hard.

Three goals!

With just three balls, Yukimura cracked that seemingly incredibly complex serve?

"fear……"

The more Kitaen interacted with her, the more impossible it seemed to Kitaen for her brother's dream of reaching the national semifinals. Perhaps because they had stayed in Hokkaido for too long, the Tsubakigawa Junior High team members were unaware of the true level of tennis in the outside world.

"Like a frog in a well, looking at the sky from the bottom of a well..."

With a self-deprecating laugh, her eagerness to return to Hokkaido suddenly subsided considerably.

"really!"

On the other side, Niou, having lost a point, sighed inwardly.

Yukimura is Yukimura. In the original work, he was able to counter Echizen's signature move of "Reappearance of Selflessness" one by one. With such insight, it's not surprising that he could see through Yukimura's serve with three balls.

However, the pressure he has to bear is also greater.

Snapped!

Snapped!

With two light taps on the tennis ball, Niou once again unleashed a super topspin serve.

"Ah……"

Yukimura smiled and, as before, gracefully swung his racket, blocking Niou's super topspin serve with a half-volley.

boom!

The tennis ball bounced back, and Niou on the other side crouched down, moving as fast as a cheetah.

"Oh?"

Upon seeing Niou's movements, a strange light flashed in Yukimura's eyes. The opponent's posture was very similar to the jackal's defensive stance.

"Indeed, his style is just as Liu described, very interesting..."

boom!

Niou, running quickly, countered with the tennis ball, but Yukimura moved swiftly and smacked it back with his backhand.

boom!

boom!

The two resumed their fierce battle, so intense that even Kitaen, watching from the sidelines, forgot to blink. This level of competition was practically unheard of in Hokkaido, because his brother, with his limited Kanto-level skills, could easily sweep through the entire Hokkaido region.

boom!

"Whoosh..."

Niou hit the tennis ball back again and took a few breaths.

He had to fight for this ball, because it was his only chance to score against Yukimura.

Yukimura, on the other side, also knew what Niou's desperate purpose was. He wasn't in a hurry to score points and crush the emboldened Niou. Instead, he used this opportunity to secretly begin his own scheme.

boom!

The contest, which lasted for more than three minutes, ended with a short shot from Yukimura.

"40-30!"

"Whoosh..."

Niou's stamina was waning, but he still refused to give up. Winning just one point, just one point, would give him the set against Yukimura.

Tap tap!

Tap tap!

However, the intense battle left Niou struggling to keep up, running frantically around the court.

As the match progressed, he felt an overwhelming and terrifying pressure bearing down on him.

Chapter Fifty-Eight: Annihilating the Five Senses [Seeking first subscriptions and self-subscriptions!]

Tap tap!

Looking at Niou across from him, who was still relentlessly moving and chasing the tennis ball, a fleeting look of admiration crossed Yukimura's eyes.

Swish!

With a flick of his racket, he continued to hit the tennis ball towards a spot that Niou's leg strength could reach, but was not easy to reach.

"That Yukimura..."

Outside the barbed wire fence, Kitazono Kyou's eyes widened slightly. In her opinion, Yukimura clearly had several opportunities to score, but he let them slip by.

"Could it be that he's toying with that idiot?"

For some reason, Kitaen's gaze toward Yukimura carried a hint of disgust. It was an instinctive aversion, not something deliberately formed.