Chapter 109: Genius vs. Powerhouse Duel

Budongfeng and Liujiao Middle School's singles three match has already been underway for a few minutes.

Bang!

With a booming blast, the tennis ball shot like an arrow, bouncing off the ground on Ju Jiping's court.

Thud thud.

Saeki showed no hesitation, decisively rushing to the net; he was inherently a serve-and-volley specialist, and with his extraordinary dynamic vision, he could always launch attacks that opponents struggled to return.

Bang!

Accompanying the tennis ball's explosive return was a chilling pressure that made every hair on his body stand on end.

"Don't even think about getting past me."

Usually off the court, Saeki is a gentle, good-natured youth who gets along well with others.

But now he revealed an extremely cold side.

Swish!

He was seen swiftly shifting sideways at the net, his sharp gaze sweeping across the opponent; in an instant he caught Ju Jiping's foot movement, holding his racket like a sword in his left hand and delivering a left upward diagonal slash.

Just as a kendo match athlete predicts an opponent's next move by observing subtle changes in their gestures before striking, he delivered a lethal blow with practiced precision.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh.

A yellow streak of light flashed above the net, and the tennis ball was struck toward the opposite direction of Ju Jiping's movement.

"Saeki's kendo club training has finally paid off!"

Heiyu Chunfeng's face lit up with joy; he slapped his chest excitedly, feeling that this match might yet turn around.

However, the situation did not develop as he had imagined.

Shhh—

A sliding step left two long marks on the ground; before his foot fully stopped, Ju Jiping had already shifted his body.

He pushed hard off the ground with his toes, then sprang forth like a lion from its cage, lunging fiercely at the bouncing tennis ball.

"Too slow."

With a mighty shout, his right foot landed, kicking up a circle of dust, and he swung his racket heavily at the rising tennis ball.

Bang!

At the point of impact, a ring of shockwave erupted, and the tennis ball instantly split and shot outward.

This is precisely——

Wild Lion's Roar!

In an instant, the court was filled with a haze of yellow ball shadows, completely occupying the entire net area.

"Here it comes again!"

Facing the overwhelming yellow haze, Saeki braced himself, not daring to be the slightest bit careless; it was this very move that had made him lose the first set in utter disarray.

This had completely surpassed his limits; even with his dynamic vision, he could not discern the true location of the tennis ball.

Nevertheless, Saeki did not give up; he still wanted to crack this move.

"I truly can't find the tennis ball, but

could it be that you can't find it either?!"

Saeki's gaze suddenly shifted, becoming sharp and cold, like a hunter locking onto prey.

From the moment he saw Ju Jiping assume his stance, he focused all his attention, eyes locked on his opponent, unwilling to miss any tiny movement.

Especially Ju Jiping's change in gaze, which he paid particular attention to.

The next second.

Saeki's eyes suddenly widened, a glint of brilliance flashing forth.

Ju Jiping's gaze unconsciously drifted slightly to a spot on the left, and a tennis ball was indeed flying toward that angle.

Thud thud!

In the flash of lightning and stone, there was no room for Saeki to hesitate.

Not knowing where the ball would land, nor able to tell any difference among the sky‑filled balls, he nevertheless resolutely charged straight into the left half of the court.

His face showed the ruthlessness of a gambler as he swung his racket decisively, shouting to himself in his heart:

"The real tennis ball is right there!"

Bang!

A heavy impact sound rang out.

"I hit it."

Saeki felt the solid impact, yet before any joy could appear on his face, an immense force traveled up the racket.

Whoosh~

His racket flew skyward like a kite with its string cut, the tennis ball pierced the court unimpeded and then struck the wire fence behind the baseline.

"0-15!"

"Even if you found the real tennis ball, you still can't return it,

Saeki opened and clenched his left hand to ease the violent shock he had just received; although he was astonished by the power of that shot, the corner of his mouth involuntarily curled up.

"My left hand isn't enough—let's add the right hand!"

As he bent to pick up his racket, preparing to rise, a domineering voice came from the opposite side.

"Not bad—you're the first to receive this Wild Lion's Roar in such a way!"

Ju Jiping looked down on the court, appreciating this unyielding fellow who also possessed notable talent.

If that's the case

Hum!

A dark crimson aura suddenly surged over his body, Ju Jiping narrowed his eyes, and a domineering aura swept away.

Danger! Danger! Danger!

Saeki Kojiro felt as if his heart had been suddenly squeezed, his breathing involuntarily halted, and even the racket he had just picked up fell to the ground; every organ in his body seemed to warn him.

"It looks like Saeki has caught Ju's interest."

Jiecheng Wu gave a faint smile; in fact, among the Kanto‑level players, Saeki Kojiro was also quite good.

He is a dual‑type player, both serve‑and‑volley and baseline attacker, able to devise highly targeted attack plans in real time based on the opponent's subtle movements; his playstyle is sharp and cunning.

His dynamic vision, reflexes, and counter‑ability against special moves have all reached a genius level.

But unfortunately, being called a genius is only because he has the potential to become strong; Ju Jiping, however, has long been an almost invincible national top player.

This match was destined to be without suspense.

Bang!

The lion's aura raged across the entire court, a cascade of ball shadows fell behind Saeki, and upon hitting the ground a golden flash pierced the baseline.

"game, Budongfeng Middle School Ju Jiping, 2-0!"

Bang!

"game, Budongfeng Middle School Ju Jiping, 3-0!"

It was a completely one‑sided situation.

Another match venue.

If the match between Ju Jiping and Saeki Kojiro could be called a contest between a strongman and a genius.

Then here, a similar showdown between a strongman and a genius is unfolding.

However, this genius's performance proved something to everyone.

That is...

The so‑called "geniuses" also have completely different ranks!

Bang!

Qiansui Qianli moved with steady steps, easily catching up to the tricky ball lodged in the right back corner, gave it a gentle swing, and skillfully nullified its spin.

"Not bad, Bu Er, you're better than I imagined."

Swish!

Bu Er's body flashed, sprinting from behind the baseline to the midfield; his arm lifted lightly, then he struck the tennis ball fiercely, delivering a Flying Swallow Return!

Whoosh~

A golden crescent clung to the ground, streaking across the court in Qiansui's eyes.

"game, Seigaku Bu Er Zhou Zhu, 1-0!"

Da Shi clenched his fists and gave a light shake at his chest; although he held the serve, he dared not even breathe heavily, his gaze fixed on Bu Er.

Winning this game was extremely difficult, and it was the first time he saw Bu Er show such an expression.

Qiansui gently closed his eyes; in the previous game, every scheme Bu Er employed replayed in his mind.

"Truly worthy of being the character specially highlighted by the Jibei."

After a moment, he opened his eyes and noticed a slightly playful gaze from the stands, prompting him to arch a slight sigh while hands on hips:

"Genius Bu Er Zhou Zhu, indeed cannot be underestimated at all."

Qiansui slowly walked toward the baseline.

The moment his steps steadied, a milky aura rose instantly, his fluffy curls fluttered as if in a light breeze, and even his gray‑white uniform billowed.

"This is... Selflessness!"

The Bu Er on the court and the Seigaku crowd below widened their pupils in astonishment.

"Here it comes!"

Qiansui smiled faintly, lifted the tennis ball high into the air, his arched body springing up like a coil, and he slammed the racket down heavily.

Divine Vanish!