The Prince of Tennis: The Quincy of Rikkai University.

Chapter 304: Battle of Revenge, Samurai vs. Pirates
Noisy discussions echoed throughout the stadium, and countless spectators who had purchased tickets took their seats early.

This semi-final received far more attention than the other semi-final.

Because in the semi-final on the other side, no one would think that Germany would lose.

After Yuki followed the main group to the lounge, Mifune Nyudo stood in front of everyone and said seriously, "I don't think I need to say more words of encouragement. We have come this far, and now we are only one game away from the finals."

"Go, create your own era!"

"oh!!!"

After everyone on the team cheered in unison, the seven players who were going to play today and a substitute walked out of the team, left the lounge under the gaze of others, and walked towards the passage where the players would enter.

In the conference hall, the scattered lights were suddenly turned off, and the entire space began to darken.

A moment later, the beam of light from the radiation lamp hit the exit of the contestant channel, and the broadcast sound immediately spread throughout the venue.

"The next match is the U17 World Cup semi-final between the United States and Japan!"

"The first team to appear is the American team!"

Jets of dry ice sprayed out from both sides of the exit, and then black figures walked out.

Led by Reinhardt, followed by the Echizen brothers, and Dudu, Chico, Alan and other core American players at the rear.

"Next, please welcome the miracle team of this tournament, the Japanese team!"

The broadcast sounded again, and the contestant channel on the other side was also sprayed with dry ice.

Yuuki Maya and Byodoin Phoenix walked out together, and the others followed closely behind.

Everyone's face was unusually calm, and it was impossible to tell whether their emotions were fluctuating.

"Their momentum has been built up to an extremely high level."

In a corner of the audience, Zeus, who came with all the members of the Greek team to watch the game, commented on the calm faces of all the members of the Japanese team.

Zeus is the player who can best show how huge the overall change of the Japanese team is. Compared with the Japanese team in the qualifying period, it still seems like a dark horse that defeated the strong with the weak.

But now, what Zeus saw in them was the self-confidence and calm mentality of strong men who had been honed after defeating powerful enemies one after another.

This team is transforming into a team of kings.

This is what Zeus was thinking at the moment.

Other teams that came to watch the game also had the same idea as him.

Camus's French team, Medanore's Spanish team, Amadeus's Swiss team, and the Gorgias brothers' Australian team.

These teams gathered here today, all coming for a certain team.

The two teams arrived at the tennis court one after the other and lined up in front of the net.

The head coaches of both teams stepped forward, looked at each other, and then shook hands with each other.

"Long time no see, samurai Nanjiro!" Mifune Nyudo said seriously.

"You too, you lead the team very well, old man!"

Echizen Nanjiro replied with a relaxed expression, holding a bamboo stick in his mouth.

After chatting for a few minutes as if reminiscing about the past, the two led their respective players out of the tennis court and came to the preparation area.

"That one is the legendary Japanese player, Ryoma Echizen's father, Nanjiro Echizen... Is Coach Mifune familiar with him?"

Although he already knew the name, this was the first time he saw him in person. After returning to the preparation area, Genichirō Sanada asked in a tentative tone.

"Tsk, it's just a bad fate..."

Mifune Nyudo seemed unwilling to talk more and just responded casually.

After hearing this, Sanada pragmatically stopped asking any more questions and turned his gaze to the opposite side.

After a while, the referee signaled the two players of the first match to come on the court.

After receiving the notice, Byodoin Phoenix lowered her arms from across her chest, picked up her racket, slowly stood up, and walked into the court.

"I don't know who will be Byodoin's opponent. I hope it's not..."

Tokugawa Kazuya looked at the other person's back as he left and said in a low voice.

However, when he looked at the person walking out from the opposite side, his eyes suddenly froze, and then his expression became a little complicated.

The scene he least wanted to see happened. The player who walked out of the American team's preparation area was Ryoma Echizen. As Ryoma Echizen walked into the tennis court, many junior high school students in the Japanese team also had mixed feelings.

Even though they knew this day would come, they still couldn't let it go when it actually happened before their eyes, especially the few people from the Youth Studies Department in the team.

"It seems that even God is giving me a chance to teach you a lesson."

Looking at the Byodoin Phoenix standing in front of him, Echizen Ryoma showed no fear, and his eyes were filled with the flame of revenge.

"I hope you'll have the energy to say that again later."

Byodoin spoke expressionlessly, not taking the other party seriously in his words.

It was just a simple conversation, but the tension between the two sides was so intense that even the referee not far away couldn't stand it anymore, and he immediately said, "The first singles match will be between the American team's Echizen Ryoma and the Japanese team's Byodoin Phoenix!"

"Best of three sets, the first game of the first set will be served by the American team!"

The referee announced the start of the game in a swift and decisive manner, and after hearing the news, the players on both sides turned around without any delay and walked to their respective positions.

At the same time, the names of both sides appeared on the electronic scoreboard above the venue.

At the baseline, Echizen Ryoma held the tennis ball in his hand and looked coldly at the Byodoin Phoenix.

His expression was cold and solemn, and even the temperature around him seemed to drop a few degrees.

He had been waiting for this moment since he joined Team USA.

And now, the opponent he wanted to take revenge on was right in front of him.

Gently raise your hand and throw the tennis ball in your hand.

As Echizen Ryoma raised his racket, his eyes followed the movement of the tennis ball.

砰

When the ball hits the target, it also means that the game has officially begun.

Looking at the fast-flying tennis ball, Byodoin Phoenix took a step calmly and caught up with the tennis ball calmly.

This kind of serve does not pose any danger to him.

He raised his hand and swung the racket, hitting the tennis ball back. The speed of the returned ball suddenly increased, much faster than before.

砰

砰

砰

It seemed that both sides were testing each other in the first game and the score did not rise quickly.

But it was obvious that there was an absolute fundamental gap between the two sides, and Echizen Ryoma played very passively.

0 is better than 15
0 is better than 30
0 is better than 40
……

"Game, Byodoin scores, the score is 1 to 0."

A tennis ball brushed past Ryoma Echizen's left foot and landed on the ground, then bounced out of bounds behind him.

The first game was decided, and Byodoin Phoenix won in a very dull manner.

After casually glancing at Echizen Ryoma, Byodoin quickly turned around and walked to his own baseline.

In the next game, it was his turn to serve.

"Warm-ups are over, kiddo!"

As Byodoin Phoenix held the tennis ball, the corners of her mouth curled up, and a terrifying aura suddenly emanated from her.

A dazzling golden light burst out from the left hand holding the ball, and the thrown tennis ball slowly rose into the air like a small sun.

"Wither!"

As the words fell, Byodoin slammed the racket.

Snapped!
The tennis ball hit the racket with a deafening thud.

A strong wind swept through, and a sharp whistling sound followed the ball of light and headed straight for Echizen Ryoma.

(End of this chapter)