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

Chapter 621: Spirit vs. Body, the Ultimate Showdown

"You are such a disgusting fellow."

"Beichuan has already come here, what are you worried about?"

Akutsu and Yukimura Seiichi have been together for a long time and understand each other very well.

He saw through Yukimura Seiichi's thoughts at a glance and said helplessly.

Hearing this, Yukimura Seiichi subconsciously looked around, searching for Kitagawa in the crowd.

When he saw Beichuan standing on the sidelines, watching their game, his worries instantly disappeared.

His eyes became more determined and he spoke to Akutsu opposite him.

"Then let's give it a try!"

As soon as he finished speaking, invisible ripples spread out in all directions with Yukimura Seiichi as the center.

In the blink of an eye, this mysterious power filled the entire stadium.

Immediately afterwards, a milky white, dreamy light burst out from his body. The light was soft and dazzling, as if shrouding the entire arena in a dreamy cloud.

"From now on - Akutsu, experience the true power of Psychic Tennis!"

Yukimura Seiichi's voice was firm and powerful, echoing over the stadium.

The moment he finished speaking, a powerful aura burst out from his body. That aura was like a surging tide, wave after wave, making everyone present feel a strong sense of oppression.

Without waiting for Akutsu to reply, Yukimura Seiichi threw the tennis ball in his hand high into the air.

He held the racket with one hand, leaned his body back slightly, bent his legs, and made the standard racket-holding and racket-pulling posture. He lowered his non-racket-holding hand and lowered his center of gravity. His whole body was like a taut bowstring, ready to go.

His eyes were fixed on the tennis ball in the air, with a focused and determined light in them.

"Reincarnation~~~~"

Yukimura Seiichi whispered softly, the voice was soft and long, as if it came from a distant dream, or like the whisper of a god, with a mysterious magic.

The moment the voice fell, Akutsu felt dazed, as if the world around him became blurred.

At the same time, Yukimura Seiichi swung the racket with smooth and powerful movements, and the racket cut through the air, making a "whoosh" sound.

"boom!"

Along with the crisp sound of hitting the ball, the invisible spiritual power gathered in the tennis ball like a chain, one link after another.

The rich atmosphere tightly wrapped around the tennis ball, and the brilliance of the selfless state and the brightness displayed by the sweet spot technique, like layers of halos, enveloped the tennis ball layer by layer.

The moment the tennis ball left the racket, it flew towards Akutsu at an extremely fast speed like a white lightning.

"Don't underestimate me!"

Akutsu's provocative words were like a stone thrown into a calm lake, breaking the brief tranquility on the court.

He held his head high, his eyes full of defiance, as if declaring his strength to the world.

Yukimura Seiichi just sneered "Ha~" in response to this. There was a hint of contempt in that smile, and it seemed like a response to Akutsu's provocation.

This sneer echoed in the empty stadium.

There seemed to be a terrifying and brutal look brewing in Akutsu's eyes. Those eyes were like two balls of flames about to erupt, revealing endless aggressiveness.

The racket in his hand suddenly hit the ground. There was a crisp "ding!" sound, and the collision between the metal racket and the hard ground made a sharp sound.

Immediately afterwards, a shocking scene appeared.

Instead of retreating, Akutsu advanced, like a hungry beast ready to pounce, dragging his racket and sprinting towards the net.

“Sizzle, sizzle…”

The racket continued to rub against the ground, and bursts of sparks burst out at the contact point between the racket frame and the ground. The sparks were like fleeting meteors in the night sky.

Faintly, there seemed to be wisps of black smoke mixed with dust turning into streams, floating behind him, adding a touch of mystery and domineering color to his sprint.

At the critical moment when the tennis ball was about to pass the net, Akutsu's figure suddenly appeared opposite Yukimura Seiichi in front of the net.

A sinister smile appeared on his lips as he shouted, "Sprint Beast Smash!"

The racket, covered with black smoke, dust and a little scarlet, drew a huge arc in the air. The arc was like a crescent moon, emitting a terrifying light under the sunlight.

Then, under this twisting and impact force, the racket slammed hard onto the tennis ball.

All of a sudden.

"boom!!!"

A powerful shock wave erupted directly, as if a bomb exploded in the center of the court.

The shock wave rolled up the black smoke and dust into ripples, spreading in all directions of the collision plane.

As for the tennis ball, it turned into a meteorite and flashed by, flying towards Yukimura Seiichi at an extremely fast speed, so fast that people could hardly see its trajectory.

Yukimura Seiichi knew very well that defending was not a wise move against an extremely talented opponent like Akutsu who had the power of a ball storm.

He knew very well that if he chose to defend, it would be like opening Pandora's box, and he would face continuous and violent attacks.

Even though the two of them are now almost the same in strength and have both reached professional level, any strength has its limits.

Whether it is his physical strength, mental state, or physical fatigue, they will be greatly affected by long-term and high-intensity confrontation.

If this situation continues for a long time, it will definitely consume a lot of energy.

By then, even if Yukimura Seiichi displayed his mental skills to the fullest, he probably would not have enough confidence to win against the runaway Akutsu.

After all, the opponent's sixth sense and seventh sense themselves seem to have the characteristics of restraining mental power skills.

The most crucial point is that Akutsu seems to have endless physical strength. He can always burst out more physical strength and power at critical moments, which makes Yukimura Seiichi feel very difficult.

Therefore, in this situation, he could only use offense as defense.