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

Chapter 443: The darkness that makes people feel desperate, the horror of magnifying the opponent

"Ha~"

Akutsu let out a cold laugh, the laughter was filled with disdain and arrogance, and it echoed in this closed indoor tennis court.

His eyes were like two bottomless pools, surging with violent undercurrents, as if they were about to devour everything in front of him in the next second.

Followed by.

He suddenly exerted force on the racket in his hand and pressed it heavily on the ground.

"Ding!"

This crisp sound was like a thunder exploding in the quiet space, instantly breaking the original tranquility of the stadium. The sound was sharp and abrupt, and it went straight into Alexander Amadeus's ears.

then.

Akutsu moved without hesitation. Not only did he not show any intention of retreating, but he was like an enraged beast, emitting a terrifying aura.

He dragged his racket, his feet alternating rapidly on the ground, sprinting towards the net at an almost frantic speed. The rapid footsteps, like dense drumbeats, struck people's tense heartstrings again and again.

As he sprinted, the racket frame rubbed violently against the ground, making a continuous "crackling" sound.

With every friction, a string of sparks burst out from the contact point, and those sparks danced wildly in the darkness, like brilliant fireworks blooming in the night sky, short but dazzling.

Looking closely, one could faintly see wisps of black smoke mixed with fine dust rising from the ground. They intertwined with each other, leaving a long trail behind Akutsu. Under the cover of darkness, this trail became the most dazzling existence, as if it was the most arrogant declaration of war signal sent by Akutsu to his opponent.

Just when the huge black shadow was about to cross the net, Akutsu's figure flashed like a ghost and appeared steadily opposite the net of Alexander Amadeus.

He straightened his body, looked down at his opponent condescendingly, his eyes burning with fighting spirit, and shouted loudly.

"Don't underestimate me!"

Then he took a deep breath, mobilized all his strength, and roared again.

"Sprint Beast Smash!"

After saying that, a sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. There was something ferocious and resolute in that smile.

At this moment, the racket in his hand drew a huge and perfect arc in the air with billowing black smoke, diffused dust and faint spots of scarlet.

This arc, like a meteor streaking across the night sky, carried with it unparalleled momentum and power. Under the combined influence of powerful twisting and thrusting forces, the racket, like a sledgehammer, slammed down fiercely on the massive black shadow.

All of a sudden.

"boom!!!"

A deafening roar erupted, and the sound seemed to collapse the entire stadium.

The powerful shock wave, centered at the point of impact, quickly spread in all directions like a blooming flower of death.

The shock wave swept up the surrounding black smoke and dust, turning into circles of constantly rippling ripples, spreading wildly around the collision plane.

The originally still darkness, at this moment, seemed to be injected with a sticky liquid of life and began to slowly rotate.

The speed of the rotation was extremely slow, yet it carried an irresistible force. Time seemed to have lost its meaning at this moment, as if only a brief moment had passed, yet it also seemed as if an incomparably long time had passed.

When everyone came to their senses and looked again, the black shadow seemed to be wrapped in endless power and had already rushed towards Alexander Amadeus on the opposite side.

It's this tense moment.

Alexander Amadeus's calm and slightly sarcastic voice slowly sounded.

"Are you sure you're hitting a real tennis ball back?"

The moment his voice fell, something unexpected happened.

The roar of the tennis ball hitting the ground did not sound on Alexander Amadeus' side as everyone expected, but instead suddenly exploded behind Akutsu.

Along with the roar, rolling waves of dust quickly swept over. Under the cover of the dust waves, the entire indoor tennis court gradually fell into a dead silence. It was so quiet that even Akutsu's breathing could be heard.

"Is it an illusion?"

Akutsu frowned slightly, and the expression on his face became slightly serious.

He knew in his heart that he himself had extremely superior motor nerves.

His talent gave him extraordinary reaction speed and keen insight.

Even if his opponent performs some strange skills like sleight of hand, he can still detect some clues with his excellent physical fitness and unique understanding of tennis.

Not to mention that he also experienced the careful training of Mifune Nyudo on the Cliff of Heart. During that period, under Mifune Nyudo's strict teaching, he continued to break his own limits and his tennis skills made a qualitative leap.

And together with Beichuan and others, they completed the long and arduous long-distance training. During this training, they not only exercised their physical fitness, but also honed their will.

said with no exaggeration.

At this stage, he has reached a fairly high level both in terms of physical and mental qualities.

He will never be completely defeated by an ordinary trick or a mental skill.

But Alexander Amadeus's "secret" move made him lose the ball easily, which made him feel confused and unwilling.

“No one is perfect.”

Alexander Amadeus looked at Akutsu with a slightly frown on his face and said expressionlessly. His eyes were cold and sharp, as if he could see through Akutsu's heart.

"As long as we are human, we will have weaknesses."

"My 'Darkness' will magnify this weakness."

"So, from the moment you step onto the court, you've already lost."

His voice was low and firm, echoing in the empty stadium, as if carrying an irrefutable power.

"But you were still defeated by Beichuan."

Akutsu responded defiantly, his eyes gleaming with aggression as he stared directly at Alexander Amadeus.

"Don't say the game only went one goal."

"Excuses are not reasons for failure."

"Also, if I remember correctly, Senior Tasta should be on par with you in strength."

"If you can easily find your opponent's weaknesses, then why didn't you find them and strike hard at him?"

"To put it bluntly, this is just a trick to create mystery!"

Akutsu's words came like a string of cannonballs, one after another, each word full of aggression. He tried to use words to break Alexander Amadeus' psychological defenses.