The Prince of Tennis: My tennis skills come from Naruto

Chapter 158 He is a Demon God!

"This is my Flying Swallow Returns to its Nest!" Fuji Syusuke's icy blue eyes were incredibly sharp, and his yellow-brown hair fluttered in the wind. He looked at Kamiya You, who was standing still and "seemingly" stunned and hadn't reacted yet, and said in his heart with a resounding voice, "Kamiya-kun, I've cracked your topspin serve!"

"Now, it's my turn to score!"

However, just as he finished speaking to himself, his cold, sharp, and determined gaze suddenly froze, and his pupils contracted sharply. He saw a black racket appear out of thin air behind the tennis ball as it sped along its trajectory.

The hand holding the racket was a long, strong hand with distinct knuckles and a strange quality. The owner of this hand seemed to have been transported here instantly by a spatial elevator.

The sunlight seemed to pause for a moment, and then billions of light dusts poured down, coating Kamiya You's figure with a divine glow.

The black rhombus mark on his forehead floated in the waterfall of light, like a gaping pupil in an abyss, seemingly capable of sucking in one's soul.

Beneath the mark were a pair of dark jade eyes with a deep smile. A gentle breeze stirred his flowing black hair, and the Hyo-Ice Emperor Medal on his chest shone with a flowing blue light under the kiss of the sunlight.

"Click"

On the sidelines, Mamoru Inoue, with the keen intuition of a seasoned journalist, swiftly captured this exceptionally harmonious scene, pressing the shutter in an instant. Then, gazing at the finished photograph, he looked back at the stadium and inwardly exclaimed in admiration:

Although Kamiya-kun was previously called the Demon King, at this moment, the word "God" might be more fitting for him, no, it should be said that it is more worthy of him!

"??!"

Meanwhile, Fuji Syusuke on the other side looked on in disbelief. Wait, wasn't Kamiya-kun supposed to be stunned by his Flying Swallow Returning to its Nest technique and unable to react or move?!

How did he suddenly appear here?!

Kamiya You merely glanced at Fuji Syusuke, a slight smile playing on his lips as he silently commented in his mind:

As expected of the ultimate skill, this "Flying Swallow Returns to Nest" move is indeed very interesting, and it is also filled with a kind of beauty that is different from other people's ball skills. However, if you want to score from him, you'd better train for another eight hundred years!

With that thought in mind, Kamiya You's hand holding the racket moved slightly, the handle of the racket lightly touched the tennis ball, and then flicked it upwards, "thump."

A short ball went over the net, and as it landed, Fuji Syusuke on the other side of the court had just lowered his hand, barely managing to take two steps forward before it bounced off the ground. "Thud thud."

The ball landed without any regard for human feelings or attempts to save it, and bounced twice quickly.

Immediately afterwards, the referee announced the score: "Kamiya You scores!"

9

Game 1, Kamiya You, 1-0! Hyotei Academy's Kamiya You takes the lead! Switch sides!

There was a moment of silence on the sidelines, then shouts of "Minister! Minister!!"

"Hyotei will win! Hyotei will win—!!"

Hyotei's fan club once again stirred up a magnificent wave of sound, and within this huge wave of sound were countless ripples from other spectators.

"Awesome!"

"Holy crap! Teleportation?!"

"Did I see that right?! Just now! Teleportation?!"

"You didn't see it wrong, I saw it too! Surely we couldn't all have seen it wrong, right? So that was teleportation!"

"Hey, why are you so surprised? Didn't I already tell you that Kamiya-kun can teleport?" Shinichi raised an eyebrow, looking like he was saying, "So you guys didn't believe me before?"

"Haha, awkward.jpg, but after all, it's really hard to believe something you only hear about without seeing it with your own eyes."

"Sukuniichi! It really is Sukuniichi! Not only did he teleport, but he also easily broke through the opponent's ultimate move! Truly worthy of being the captain of Hyotei!"

"Kamiya-sama is so cool!" A passerby girl couldn't help but shout.

"I agree! So cool!" A first-year junior high school girl from Hoshimi Junior High School secretly regretted not studying at Hyotei High School. Waaah, the girls' cheerleading squad at Hyotei eats so well! They can see handsome guys all the time, especially those who become even more handsome when they play on the court!

Although Echizen Nanako in the audience didn't say anything, her eyes were bright and her face seemed to say, "Wow! Kamiya-kun is so handsome and amazing!"

No wonder her uncle called her over to watch the game at the last minute; this game was definitely worth watching!

After the audience finished their enthusiastic praise, they began to rationally discuss tennis techniques. Hmm, putting aside the teleportation-like footwork, I have a question: can the racket handle be used to hit the ball? Ask away if you don't understand.

"Well, all I can say is that I can't do it, and I think most people probably can't either."

"+1. And to be honest, the kind of ball that Fuji hits with such a low glide height and such high speed, I think if it were me, even if I used the face of the racket to receive it, I wouldn't be able to get it over the net."

"Now that you mention it, I feel even more that Kamiya-kun's technique of hitting the ball that just barely grazes the top of the net before plummeting downwards is truly amazing!"

"Otherwise, how could he be the captain of Hyotei? To be honest, that scene, the one where he suddenly appeared and was shining in the sunlight, I feel like I'll never forget it this year."

Inside the court, Kamiya You held his racket, listening to the cheers around him, and walked happily to the sidelines. During the changeover, he brushed past Fuji Syusuke and saw Fuji Syusuke's unchanging expression, as well as the colder glint in his eyes.

The curve of his lips widened slightly. His "Flying Swallow Returns to Nest" technique had been broken, but his confidence hadn't crumbled yet. Well, at least he still had some tricks up his sleeve. He should have "Brown Bear Caught in the Net" by his side, right? He wondered if the beluga whale had developed any yet.

I'm kind of looking forward to it!

The 90-second break ended quickly. "Now it's Fuji Syusuke's serve."

Fuji Syusuke stood in the right service court, tightly gripping the fluorescent yellow tennis ball, feeling the sweat and ball hair intertwined. His fighting spirit rekindled in his eyes. Kamiya-kun's fighting power was indeed beyond the norm, especially his movement speed, which was almost like teleportation in the literal sense. But what if he couldn't see the ball?

With that thought in mind, he didn't hesitate any longer. But instead of jumping, he simply tossed the ball downwards, not upwards. The ball fell, and continued falling, until it reached the normal hitting position, but he still didn't move. "Hmm? Why isn't Fuji hitting? What is he waiting for?!"

"Has he given up?"

"But it doesn't feel like it."

"6

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Ignoring the murmurs from the sidelines, Fuji Syusuke moved as the fluorescent yellow tennis ball fell to his leg height!