Chapter 144

"Violent, domineering, this pure beast aura—worthy of being one of the Kyushu Twins, Ju Juping."

Baishi's eyes flashed with brilliance; before he earned the title of 'Bible', Ju Juping and Qiansui Qianli had already resounded through Kansai as the Kyushu Twins.

He had thought he would run into them in this year's Kansai Tournament.

He didn't expect that one of these two guys would go to Ice Emperor and the other to Budongfeng.

"Roaring Lion!"

On the court, Ju Juping used the advantage of his service game, having no intention of defending, and kept launching fierce attacks.

Swish!

His muscles twisted, and his long arms dragged the racket for a powerful pull.

Boom!

The tennis ball split abruptly, shooting wildly in all directions.

Baishi's eyes were full of wonder; that ball just now, whether in timing or the combination of technique and power, was perfect; even he couldn't find a single flaw.

His gaze searched, found the landing point, and he swung his racket to hit the ball!

"Beautiful, not a single movement was wasted!"

Fast! Fierce! Ruthless!

Although Ju Juping's tennis wasn't as refined and detailed as Jiecheng Wu's and Yukimura's, his movements were equally concise and powerful, as if practiced a thousand times, revealing a heroic and grand feeling.

Boom!

A crisp explosive sound rang out at the opposite baseline corner, and Ju Juping's body stiffened.

Tap, tap.

"Lihai University Affiliated Middle School scores, 15-15."

And as the rally continued, this momentum kept climbing, making one's heart jump, as if the court had turned into a primitive wilderness, and a cruel, bloodthirsty beast was pouncing.

However, facing Ju Juping's fierce offensive, not a ripple could be seen in Yukimura's eyes.

And when the lion's aura enveloped him, this feeling evolved into a wild and domineering temperament.

This scene was extremely violent!

Boom!

A heavy explosive sound rang out in mid-air, a shockwave rippled through the air, and dozens of tennis balls danced wildly across the court.

Boom!

His arm swung diagonally, and the tennis ball was sharply sliced away.

Ignoring the influence of the illusory ball shadows, Yukimura hit the mark with one strike, and as his racket slashed diagonally, the tennis ball flew rapidly toward the opposite court.

Whoosh!

"Well played!"

With a light tap of his toes, every movement seemed to carry a special rhythm; he had integrated basic tennis footwork into his own rhythm.

With a low roar, Ju Juping looked increasingly impassioned, his expression extremely satisfied; his tiger eyes swept over Yukimura's position, the muscles in his raised arm tightened rapidly, and his black racket lashed out at the tennis ball without mercy.

Seeing the Explosive Ball Dance appear again, a cold light appeared in his eyes; Yukimura stepped with fast footwork, his whisper dissipating in the wind.

"Even if it looks incredibly real, there is only one tennis ball after all...

This is a truth that no one can change!"

The audience also let out a gasp, one by one dumbfounded; the visual impact brought by Ju Juping was hard to describe in words.

Looking at Yukimura's calm and composed appearance, Ju Juping frowned slightly and gripped his racket tightly.

Boom!

Boom!

The match continued; not long after Ju Juping's offensive began, Yukimura cut it off without mercy, relentlessly suppressing Ju Juping's offensive momentum.

Boom!

The tennis ball was pulled horizontally by Ju Juping, bursting and scattering in all directions on the court.

Unfortunately.

"That 【Explosive Ball Dance】 move is just a waste of energy..."

Yukimura's gaze slanted, and his racket pulled to the front right without hesitation, his arm drawing a yellow afterimage in the air.

Boom!

The sharp stream of light perfectly crossed the net, landing precisely on the white boundary line in the middle-back court, leaving a deep ball mark.

"Game, Lihai University Affiliated Middle School's Yukimura Seiichi, 1-0."

"Change courts."

Boom!

Boom!

"Game, Lihai University Affiliated Middle School's Yukimura Seiichi, 2-0."

Two games in a row.

Yukimura stood in front of the net holding his racket, his gaze cast toward the opposite side; he seemed to be standing on a mountain peak, looking down, casually overlooking Ju Juping, who was climbing up desperately.

"Whether it's the lion's aura...

Or the violent split ball...

None of it works on me."

Completely different from his gentle temperament off the court, at this moment, Yukimura finally revealed his domineering side to everyone.

"Doesn't work, huh..."

Boom!

Ju Juping gripped the tennis ball in his hand tightly, hit a super-high-speed serve, and rushed toward the net.

"Gave up on 【Roaring Lion】? No, this spin..."

Although the ball speed was very fast, flashing into his half of the court, the moment the tennis ball touched the ground, Yukimura still discovered the discordance in it.

Sss, sss, sss!

The tennis ball suddenly produced a violent spin upon touching the ground.

"This is... a variant of the serve-style 【Roaring Lion】."

Yukimura's eyes lit up; although the tennis ball hadn't split yet, he didn't hesitate at all, his body running at high speed toward the landing point of the tennis ball.

Sure enough, the next moment.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!

Like birds startled by a bowstring, the moment it bounced, the tennis ball immediately split and scattered, birds flying in all directions.

The corners of his mouth curled into an arc, and Yukimura pulled upward with great confidence.

However...

Sss, sss, sss!

The tennis ball on the racket face twisted violently; hidden under the appearance of the split ball was the intense spin of this ball.

"I've been calculated..."

The moment he received the ball, such a thought flashed through Yukimura's mind, but his expression didn't change; his arm steadied the racket, and he twisted his body to pull the tennis ball to the diagonal.

The diagonal distance was the longest, which also meant the tennis ball's flight time was the longest; this way, he could leave himself more reaction time.

To make such a decisive judgment in just an instant.

It must be said that Yukimura's reaction was already very fast, but Ju Juping wouldn't miss this hard-won opportunity.

Swish!

The airflow rolled his collar, Ju Juping suddenly raided the net, the lion's aura was collected into his body, the racket rolled, and the muscles in his arm bulged with veins.

"It's that move he used during our match."

Seeing this posture, Qiansui immediately realized Ju Juping's next intention; if it was that move, there might really be a chance.

Even if the opponent was Yukimura Seiichi, facing a move that combined Wildness with the Explosive Ball Dance, it was impossible for him to be completely unaffected.

"Lion Roar·Explosive Ball Dance!!"

Without waiting for the tennis ball to land, the racket drew a piercing whistle on the court, like a lion roaring; the blood-colored aura dyed the tennis ball, and the tennis ball suddenly split into countless split balls above the net.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!

Streams of blood-colored light with completely different trajectories intertwined and entangled, like a hunting lion opening its ferocious bloody mouth, its blood-stained mane fluttering in the wind, wild and domineering.

The next instant.

Countless ball shadows pierced past Yukimura's side, falling like raindrops.

"Budongfeng Middle School scores, 15-0."

Yukimura was slightly shocked, but he quickly suppressed the slight ripples caused by this surprise attack.

"I really can't be careless at all."