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

Chapter 636: Unbridled All-Out Attack, Bonds and Competition

In the crowded crowd.

Beichuan had a gentle smile on his face and looked at the court intently.

This scene made Kulalaga Tasta slightly stunned, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

"Oh, oh, Amadeus, you really don't take me seriously."

Kulalaga Tasta withdrew his gaze, a teasing smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, but there was obviously some dissatisfaction hidden in his words.

"It's been so long, and you're just now telling me Captain Kitagawa is here too."

"In that case..."

His eyes instantly became as sharp as an eagle, and the aura around him began to violently roll and rise like boiling water, as if a power so powerful that it was almost terrifying was constantly accumulating in his body.

"Then I don't have to hold back or control my power anymore."

"Anyway, no matter how intense this match gets, it won't get out of control in the end."

As soon as he finished speaking, Kulalaga Tasta threw his head back and laughed loudly. His laughter was full of confidence and arrogance, as if he had already won.

At the same time, the aura on his body became more and more turbulent, as if a solid figure was about to break out of his body, giving people a strong sense of oppression.

Witnessing this sudden change, Alexander Amadeus gave a helpless wry smile, his face full of regret.

He never expected that Kulalaga Tasta, who seemed to have given his all on the surface, actually hid such amazing strength. His words just now seemed to have ignited the opponent's fighting spirit, making the already tense situation even more intense.

Just when everyone was still immersed in shock and had not yet recovered, a suffocating and terrifying pressure instantly enveloped the entire stadium like a dark cloud covering a city.

The air seemed to be distorted by this pressure, and a strange atmosphere filled every corner of the stadium. The spiritual power that was so strong that it was almost tangible was wandering freely in the air, making people shudder.

The spectators on the sidelines felt as if their chests were being pressed down by a huge rock, breathing became extremely difficult, and their hearts were beating wildly in their chests, as if they were about to jump out of their throats in the next second.

"boom!"

A crisp and loud crash, like a thunderclap, broke the brief silence.

In an instant, a dazzling light burst out like exploding fireworks, blooming on the racket in Kulalaga Tasta's hand.

Although this is just the starting move of light hitting, which is the most basic type, the spiritual power lingering on the racket is astonishingly rich, which is completely different from ordinary light hitting.

It was obvious that Kulalaga Tasta was planning to speed up the mental marking process in order to gain the upper hand in terms of momentum.

In a flash, the entire stadium seemed to be shrouded by a huge scorching sun, and the dazzling light poured down all over the sky. The strong light made it impossible to open one's eyes, as if everything in the world was clearly visible, and anything hidden in the dark had nowhere to hide under this light.

At this moment, Kulalaga Tasta, who usually trains low-key in the Swiss U-17 training camp, completely showed his "fangs".

The powerful aura that exuded a top-level professional level spread out in all directions like surging waves, causing the people around to hold their breath involuntarily, and their bodies trembled slightly because of this powerful pressure.

"You're really able to keep your composure..."

Alexander Amadeus looked at the aggressive Kularaja Tasta and sighed deeply. His tone was filled with surprise at his opponent's hidden strength, as well as a hint of admiration.

However, after this sigh, an even more intense and burning fighting spirit instantly ignited in his eyes.

For a strong man like him, being able to engage in a hearty duel with an opponent of equal strength without reservation is a rare opportunity and an ultimate enjoyment. Just thinking about the upcoming fierce battle makes his blood boil and his whole body is filled with strength.

Without the slightest hesitation, Alexander Amadeus instantly unleashed his top professional-level strength.

At this moment, he no longer cared about controlling the consumption of his physical strength.

When facing an opponent who has strong mental power, can perform status skills, and is as strong as yourself, any reservation may become a fatal weakness, and if you are not careful, you may suffer a disastrous defeat.

In Alexander Amadeus's mind, this game was a contest between him and Kularaja Tasta, and he did not take Kitagawa, who was watching the game, into consideration.

He knew very well that once he became dependent on his center during the game, he would unconsciously slow down the speed of his racket swing, which would affect his performance.

The so-called fight to the death and burning of boats means cutting off all retreat routes, putting enormous pressure on oneself, and thus inspiring the most resolute determination in one's heart.

He was unwilling to be a coward who waited for others to rescue him when he was in trouble, because that would only wear away his strength and edge, and make him lose his dignity as a strong man.

"drink!"

Alexander Amadeus shouted loudly, and a transparent aura instantly burst out from his body, spreading out in all directions like water waves.

This breath continued to condense and change in the air, and one lifelike whale after another gradually took shape.

At the same time, he exerted all his skills to the extreme, and his concentration reached its peak. He held his breath and concentrated all his attention to prepare for this fierce battle.

"Destruction Beneath the Whale Tide!"

With a cry of strength and determination, Alexander Amadeus repeated the same move he had just made.

The next second, in the dazzling light, the whale tide surged violently.

Countless whales let out low and shocking roars, which intertwined with the sound of waves crashing, forming an exciting battle melody.

In a trance, the entire world seemed to be shrouded in darkness, turning into an endless sea of ​​whales.

Of course, this shocking scene before our eyes is nothing but an illusion caused by the collision of mental forces.

If these whales, the dazzling light and the overwhelming pressure condensed from the essence of spirit were real, Alexander Amadeus and Kularaga Tasta on the court would probably have been torn to pieces and left with no trace.

Rather than saying this is a real scene, it is better to regard it as a concrete presentation of the mental strength of two powerful players - beneath the surface of the fierce tennis confrontation, an invisible spiritual contest is quietly taking place.