But he didn't dare say any of this.

I could only nervously hold onto the armrests of the high chair next to me and watch the game.

……

"it's useless."

"give up."

"I've got what I wanted."

"With your current strength, it's impossible to beat me."

Echizen Ryouya stood on the court with a cold face. He glanced at Amadeus who collapsed on the ground without any sympathy.

"why?"

Amadeus asked directly, lying on the ground.

"Last month, you attacked a group of young people with a [dark shot] on a street tennis court in Switzerland."

Echizen Ryuga reminded.

"Heh... the little minions don't deserve it. I remember that."

"Even if it is, so what?"

"Tennis is ultimately a sport for the strong. It would be a waste for the weak and pathetic remnants to enjoy the tennis courts of the Swiss team."

Amadeus didn't matter.

"His body was unable to continue playing tennis because of your shot."

"You can use [dark hits] to deprive others of the right to play tennis."

"Tennis is a sport for the strong. I agree with this statement."

"I also fully support the elimination of the so-called elites."

“Those elites are blessed with unique conditions, and even if they are deprived of tennis, they can still live well.”

“But in the streets, in the underground courts.”

"Those people can only rely on their love of tennis to find comfort and even support their families."

"The rackets in your hands may be the low-quality rackets that the elites have thrown away in the trash."

"They practiced on the streets day after day, using those rubbish rackets and tennis balls covered in oil, playing in underground black games. This was their only freedom, pride, dignity and respect."

"I don't get involved in their lives, but I won't allow anyone to destroy them."

"Whoever destroys this balance in the darkness and the underground order I have established, I will destroy him."

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Echizen Ryuga looked at Amadeus with cold eyes.

"Warbitrarily trampling on freedom and depriving the right to life."

"Who gave you the courage? Amadeus."

"I have no control over the club court on the ground."

"There's nothing I can't control on the underground court."

……

"hehe."

"Stop talking nonsense."

"It just deprived me of my Darkness."

"How can a professional player like me be defeated so easily by an unknown junior like you?"

Amadeus stood up again, enduring the pain.

"Pros?"

"In that case..."

"Then let me see what confidence you still have."

"I'm just worried that I haven't had enough fun."

Echizen Ryuya raised the corner of his mouth and threw the tennis ball in his hand again.

The referee next to him couldn't help but widen his eyes and swallow when he saw this.

.... ..... ...

Boom——! !

The huge ball shadow appeared on the court again.

as predicted.

Amadeus' body flew out again and was hit to the ground.

The racket in his hand broke again.

The wound that had originally healed opened again and blood gushed out.

"4...40-0..."

The referee's voice was trembling as he announced the score.

"This...this contestant..."

"Actually, you can give up..."

"Just play tennis normally, life is more important."

"How about giving up?"

The referee kindly reminded Amadeus.

His face was filled with fear, but he had already started crying inside.

"Please! Give up now!"

"This is a tennis match! Not a life-or-death match!"

……

The audience on the field.

Looking at Amadeus lying in a pool of blood, expressions of horror appeared on their faces.

"Is this really playing tennis?"

"Why do I feel like it was the Sakura representative who unilaterally slaughtered Amadeus..."

"Professional player Amadeus was..."

"Hey, hey, hey! That player from the Sakura team is so strong!"

"One second it was 3-0, and the next second they suddenly learned Amadeus's skills?!"

"How come Amadeus was defeated by his own ball skills?"

"Who just said that the player from the Sakura team would be shutout?"

"Horrible! Horrible! So terrible! That Echizen Ryouga has only been using Amadeus's skills so far! He hasn't even used his own skills yet!"

"Is this the man chosen by Babulu Academy? The man who is closest to the samurai Echizen Nanjiro."

"I was beaten so hard that I couldn't fight back... Amadeus..."

"The rhythm of the entire game is completely controlled by him!"

212. Yo! The extradimensional energy is a little wolfdog!

A row of auditoriums.

The faces of the major tennis teams are complex.

They were all frightened by the amazing strength that Echizen Ryuga suddenly displayed and the miserable appearance of Amadeus.

The king wins the national team.

"As expected of the son of the samurai Echizen Nanjiro."

“Excellent strength.”

"A calm spirit."

“Perfect body shape.”

"Steady breathing."

“No matter from which point of view, it is impeccable.”

"Strength, speed, posture, movements and even one's own talent are all close to perfection!"

"This is the first time I've seen such a perfect player!"

"This Echizen Ryuga has what it takes to become a top-notch professional player!"

"What a pity, two of these players are on the Sakura representative team."

Borg's usual calmness was gone, his tone now a little excited and a little regretful.

"Why is that guy's tennis ball so scary?"

"Even the professional player Amadeus was beaten like that."

"I've never seen that person, nor have I heard of that person's name!"

"Four Five Three" Seyfried became more and more frightened the more he looked at it.

The game on the field made him see clearly the power of the world and the horror on the field.

"Echizen Ryouga is a player with extraordinary talent."

"There are legends about him in the street tennis and underground black courts in the country."

"Since I was a kid, I have dominated street tennis and underground black courts in the United States."

"And established the order of the underground black ball court."

“I started traveling around the world at the age of 14, playing in underground tennis courts and street tennis courts in various countries.”

"Now."

"He dominates the underground tennis courts in many countries."

Q·P was like a sophisticated search computer, telling the story of Ryuga Echizen.

"Underground black tennis court? Is it any different from a normal tennis court?"

Michael Bismarck looked curious.

I became interested in the deeds of Ryomasa Echizen.

"There are many slums in the United States, and the people in them are all from the lowest level of society."

"There is no future, no prospects, three meals a day is not enough to feed and clothe the people, life is as fragile as a piece of paper."

"These people usually go to underground black courts to play ball in order to earn food for tomorrow or to make a living."

“Tennis can be a substitute for anything in the underground black court.”

"It can be a stone or an iron ball. There are no rules and no fairness."

"Attacking the human body is common, provided that the opponent is beaten to the point where he cannot continue playing tennis, or even loses his life..."

"Just like the Colosseum in Rome, the Black Ball Game exists like this."

"After Echizen Ryuga took control of the underground black sports fields in various countries, the lives of those at the bottom were protected."

"No matter the reason or identity, you cannot use stones or iron balls. Use regular tennis balls."

"You can hurt someone with the ball, but you can't hurt the opponent's life."

"And everyone who comes to play on the black court can take 20% of the audience's tips and ticket money."

"It is this order that makes Echizen Ryuga the true king of underground tennis in various countries!"

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