Tennis: I have inherited the king's legacy and I am invincible

Chapter 169 Tyrant vs. Fraudster (Part )



Chapter 169 Tyrant vs. Fraudster (Part )

At this moment, the entire venue seemed to be shrouded by an invisible force, time seemed to freeze, and even the tiny dust in the air stopped dancing.

The audience all slowed down their breathing and widened their eyes, as if afraid of missing any details. They kept rubbing their eyes with their fingers, trying to confirm that the scene before them was not an illusion.

Everyone's gaze, as if drawn by a magnet, was cast towards the figure in the center of the field - no, to be more precise, that "Yukimura Seiichi".

At this moment, Niou Masaharu has perfectly replicated his body shape, temperament and even every subtle movement into another Rikkai University player - Yukimura Seiichi.

Seiichi Yukimura, the man known as the "Son of God", has never been defeated.

This sense of oppression once again shocked the audience through Niou Masaharu's performance.

The audience couldn't help but feel a surge of disbelief and shock. They looked at each other, as if asking, "Is this true?"

What is even more surprising is that when "Yukimura Seiichi" stood proudly on the field, the real Yukimura Seiichi was sitting safely in the player's seat, smiling, watching everything with an almost doting look.

His smile showed both recognition of Niou's skills and anticipation for the upcoming duel.

Such a scene made everyone present feel an unprecedented complex emotion: curiosity, surprise, awe... all kinds of emotions intertwined together, difficult to describe.

Tianyu was the one who reacted most strongly.

He pursed his lips tightly, his eyes gleaming with disbelief.

As someone who knew Nioh's strength well, he never thought that Nioh could reach such a level at this point in time. Even an existence like Yukimura Seiichi could be perfectly copied by him.

This made him gasp involuntarily, and he secretly worried about Akutsu who was about to fight against "Yukimura Seiichi".

"Now, Akutsu is really in big trouble."

Tianyu pondered in his heart.

He stood on the sidelines, clenched his fists, and prayed silently in his heart, hoping that Nioh had not yet mastered Yukimura's "destroying the five senses" move.

After all, among the five dimensions of tennis ability, mental strength is Akutsu's subtle weakness.

And "annihilating the five senses" is a special trick specifically targeting mental power.

As the game progressed, the next three games seemed to be a web carefully woven by Nioh, and Akutsu was the prey who strayed into it and gradually lost the strength to struggle.

The score, like a cold number, jumped mercilessly to "3-1". Nioh, with its unparalleled advantage, completely tilted the balance of victory.

In this brutal battle, Akutsu's five senses were being eroded bit by bit by Nioh's suffocating "destruction of the five senses" until they were almost completely lost.

At this moment, Akutsu was covered with scars, and every swing of his racket seemed so heavy and difficult, even random.

The former glory on the court is gone, replaced by endless embarrassment and frustration.

His eyes were empty, and he could no longer muster the strength to fight back.

All of his special skills are now almost useless, and there is no chance to use them at all!

Tianyu witnessed all this and felt mixed emotions.

He knew that Akutsu in front of him had not yet mastered his future signature "unconscious" fighting style.

It is a realm of tennis that transcends convention and integrates instinct, able to ignore external interference and resonate with the ball solely through intuition.

This move can perfectly break the "destruction of the five senses", but obviously, Akutsu is far from reaching that level at the moment. He can only struggle in this endless darkness, looking for a glimmer of hope.

Tianyu shook his head helplessly, and his deep eyes revealed a hint of imperceptible regret.

He stared at the struggling figure on the court - Akutsu, and he knew in his heart that this game would probably be disastrous for Akutsu.

……

Just as Tianyu expected, Akutsu did not choose to give up in the next few rounds. He still forced his body to move.

Even though his body had reached its limit and his five senses seemed to be ruthlessly devoured by the darkness, he still gritted his teeth and continued his resistance.

However, this desperate effort seemed so pale and powerless in the face of the opponent's almost impeccable offensive, and it seemed more like a meaningless struggle against fate.

As time went on, each of Akutsu's swings seemed heavier, and his steps became more unsteady.

He knew very well that he was heading towards the abyss of failure step by step, but his persistence in winning made him unwilling to give up easily.

However, the reality is cruel. His resistance not only failed to reverse the situation, but instead was like a sharp knife, deeply hurting his inner pride and self-esteem.

Finally, at the fifteenth minute, this fierce contest came to an end.

Nioh won with an overwhelming advantage, with a score of "6-1".

The joy of victory blossomed on his face, in stark contrast to Akutsu's dejected figure.

He was carefully carried off the field by Ice Emperor's men. At this moment, his eyes were closed and his face was pale. It was obvious that he had not regained consciousness yet.

Tianyu stood aside, watching Akutsu silently.

There was still plenty of time, thirty minutes before the next game, and he could spend that time with Akutsu.

He stared at Akutsu's tired face and couldn't help shaking his head slightly.

It has been a long time since I saw Akutsu so exhausted. This once passionate young man now looks like this.

Twenty minutes later, Akutsu finally slowly opened his eyes and looked around in confusion. When his sight fell on Tianyu who was guarding him, a complex emotion flashed across his eyes, but he didn't say much. He just lowered his head silently and fell into endless silence.

Akutsu's heart was filled with guilt. He knew that he had let down Tianyu's trust and expectations of him.

It was Tianyu who gave him everything he had now, but at this moment, he lost to an opponent of the same level as him, which made him feel ashamed.

He knew very well that he had failed Tianyu's expectations, and his heart was filled with self-blame and regret.

Tianyu seemed to see what Akutsu was thinking and slowly patted his shoulder.

Wenrou said, "Aren, if you are tired, just take a rest. You haven't relaxed properly in a long time."

Akutsu said nothing, staggered to his feet, and slowly walked out of the field.

"I won't lose to anyone other than you! Absolutely!"

Then he left, leaving Tianyu with only his back.

Seeing this, Tianyu was not worried, but laughed arrogantly.

Tyrant, evolved again!


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