Prince of Tennis: I, the Son of God, Yukimura Seiichi

#142 - Is Medardello injured?



#142 - Is Medardello injured?

A deafening explosion instantly erupted.

The moment the racket struck the tennis ball, a visible shockwave rippled outwards.

The rushing air made Yukimura's clothes flutter, his purple hair constantly swaying.

Immediately after, Yukimura exerted force in his arm, instantly returning the ball.

“As expected, Yukimura is Yukimura, able to return Equites Phantasma's Spanish Bullfight so easily.”

Seeing Yukimura return the Spanish Bullfight, Irie Kanata couldn't help but chuckle.

Already infinitely close to the world level!

After all, this isn't a real match, and neither of them will exert their full strength.

Mifune Nyūdō sat on a rock, quietly watching the court, his expression unchanged.

Immediately following, waves of even more terrifying aura emanated from both of them.

But they still hadn't reached the world level.

The open-air court was filled with sun-obscuring dust, engulfing Yukimura and Equites Phantasma, making it impossible to see what was happening.

All that could be heard was the constant sound of striking balls.

Suddenly, a series of terrifying tremors constantly echoed from the court.

Waves of aura that terrified the other First-Years emanated.

Mitsuya Akuto's gaze was fixed on Yukimura; he was collecting Yukimura's data. If it continued at this rate, he would be able to completely collect the data he wanted.

Although he knew that Yukimura hadn't exerted his true strength, quasi-world-level data was enough!

“So, this is the Child of God…?”

Mitsuya Akuto thought, watching Yukimura on the court.

After collecting so much data, he discovered that he couldn't find any flaws in Yukimura's data.

Mitsuya Akuto was very confident in his ability to collect data, but he never expected that there wouldn't be the slightest weakness in Yukimura's data.

This couldn't help but surprise him!

“No wonder he's called the Child of God.”

Mitsuya Akuto exclaimed, “He's simply like a god-like teenager.”

“It's truly terrifying.”

Kaji Fūta exclaimed, “I never imagined that such a terrifying middle schooler would appear.”

“He can no longer be described as a genius.”

Kimijima Ikuto said, “The title 'Child of God' seems very fitting now.”

Even Tōno Atsukyō couldn't help but nod in agreement at this moment.

“No matter what, this is too exaggerated…”

Ōmagari Ryūji exclaimed.

“He is the Child of God; you can't look at him with common sense.”

Mitsuya Akuto slowly said, “He is the youngest world-class player!”

Hearing this, the other First-Years all fell silent.

Just like that, half an hour later.

With the score between Yukimura and Equites Phantasma at 1:1, Mifune Nyūdō finally stood up.

“Stop!”

Mifune Nyūdō shouted coldly.

Yukimura and Equites Phantasma paused.

But the tennis ball that had been hit didn't stop; Yukimura reached out and grabbed it, the tennis ball landing in his palm.

The powerful force caused the ground beneath Yukimura's feet to shake, but Yukimura's arm didn't tremble in the slightest.

“Where is the limit of his wrist strength?”

Seeing this scene, a glint appeared in Mitsuya Akuto's eyes.

The power of Equites Phantasma's ball just now was definitely not small, but Yukimura was able to catch it so easily with his hand, and his arm didn't tremble at all.

This was enough to show that Yukimura's strength was also very strong!

Equites Phantasma heard Mifune Nyūdō's words and then looked at Yukimura.

If both of them were fighting at the quasi-world level, even if they fought for another hour, the result would be the same.

Unless both of them could exert their full strength.

But Mifune Nyūdō wouldn't agree to that.

After all, the Spanish team was about to come to Japan for an expedition match. During this time, Mifune Nyūdō didn't want any unexpected situations to occur.

Such as Yukimura and Equites Phantasma getting injured.

This was also not allowed by Mifune Nyūdō.

“The practice match ends here.”

Mifune Nyūdō said indifferently, “Next is the preparation for the expedition match.”

“After the Spanish team arrives, you will go overseas to participate in a new expedition match in a month.”

Overseas expedition!

For Yukimura, his reputation was already sufficient. It was optional for him to go overseas to participate in the expedition match, but Mifune Nyūdō probably wouldn't let Yukimura go overseas to participate in the expedition match.

As for the reason, probably only Mifune Nyūdō himself knew.

“Prepare well these few days.”

Mifune Nyūdō said, “The Spanish team is, after all, fourth in the world. Although it's an expedition match, they probably won't send all their main players, but you still need to be careful.”

“Yes, Coach!”

The First-Years responded in unison.

However, just as the Japanese team was preparing to hold an expedition match with the Spanish team.

A piece of news that shocked the world came.

Spain's Medano Le had been injured!

Moreover, the injury was very serious, and he had already been admitted to the intensive care unit.

When this news spread, a storm was set off throughout the world of tennis.

Medano Le was a world-class player, even stronger than Volk!

Such a world-class player had actually suffered such a serious injury?

How was that possible!

Not only that, but it was also heard that the Spanish team had also been attacked. Although each team member's injuries weren't as serious as Medano Le's, they were all injured.

The Spanish team was fourth in the world, but unexpectedly, it had become like this!

Who could defeat the entire Spanish team?

The entire world fell into an eerie silence.

Japan U-17 Training Camp.

After hearing this news, Yukimura's expression changed slightly.

He knew that Medano Le would be injured, but he didn't expect that he would be injured during this time.

It should be known that Medano Le was evaluated by world tennis reporters as someone who could surpass Volk.

But now…

Medano Le was seriously injured, and the strength of the entire Spanish team would decline sharply.

“Who exactly is it?”

Yukimura frowned, and thoughts appeared in his purple eyes.

Medano Le was a world-class player. Who could seriously injure him?

The only thing Yukimura could imagine was that it definitely wasn't one person!

Or rather, many people had acted together…

“It seems that the world of tennis isn't that peaceful.”

Irie Kanata pushed up the glasses on his nose and said, “The Spanish team being attacked by an unknown party is also a warning to other teams.”

“It seems that someone deliberately attacked.”

Tanegashima Shūji slowly said, “Otherwise, how could the entire Spanish team be injured? Moreover, Medano Le, as the captain, had actually entered the intensive care unit.”

“If he's not careful, Medano Le's tennis career will disappear.”

Oni Jūjirō nodded.

Thoughts appeared in Equites Phantasma's eyes, as if he was thinking about who exactly had done it.

The remaining First-Years looked at each other. Medano Le, a world-class player and also a professional player, had unexpectedly become like this.

Mitsuya Akuto frowned tightly. He also couldn't think of what exactly the reason was.

Could it really be like Tanegashima Shūji said, that someone really deliberately attacked?

And they even chose to do it during this time.


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