Prince of Tennis: A tennis legend that started from signing in

Chapter 678: The Enigmatic Chico Balentin

In this suffocating silence.

Tokugawa Kazuya stood on one side of the court, raised his head slightly, glanced at Chico Balentin and Toyama Kintaro opposite him, opened his lips slightly, and spoke in a low and clear voice.

"Perhaps this is your true destiny."

The voice was not loud, but it was clearly transmitted in the huge stadium, like a heavy hammer, hitting everyone's heart, causing a commotion in the audience, and everyone was guessing the meaning behind this sentence.

As soon as he finished speaking, the tennis ball that had just bounced into the air came into Tokugawa Kazuya's sight.

His eyes focused, and his movements were as fast as lightning. He swung the racket in his hand quickly and caught the tennis ball accurately.

The moment the tennis ball touches the racket, there is a crisp "pop" sound, as if it is the horn of the battle.

Suddenly, Tokugawa Kazuya's eyes became as sharp as a knife. His originally gentle gaze instantly burst out with a strong fighting spirit, as if he could see through every move of his opponent.

At the same time, a soft milky white light slowly rose from around his body. At first, the light was as soft as mist, enveloping him and giving people a warm and peaceful feeling.

However, this tranquility was fleeting, and the light began to become dazzling at a speed visible to the naked eye. The light continued to grow stronger and brighter, as if a small sun was blooming on him.

"The state of no self is opened!"

Tokugawa Kazuya declared loudly, his voice firm and powerful.

His whole body seemed to be injected with infinite power. He pushed off the ground with his feet, leaped up, and drew a graceful arc in the air.

He stretched his body in the air, his eyes fixed on Chico Balentin and Toyama Kintaro across from him, and whispered softly.

"Skills—everyone is impressed!"

Although the voice was soft, it was full of confidence and dominance.

In an instant, waves of wind began to roll around him.

At first, the wind and waves were just gentle, like a breeze on the face, causing the corners of his clothes to flutter slightly.

But soon, the wind and waves became more and more violent, the wind speed continued to increase, and a whistling sound was made, as if countless ferocious beasts were roaring.

However, what is amazing is that from a distance, the wind and waves surrounding him took on a wonderful shape, like a giant lotus. The layers of wind and waves were like lotus petals, constantly rotating around Tokugawa Kazuya, forming a shocking picture.

In an instant, the racket in his hand burst out with a brilliant light. The light was so dazzling that it was almost impossible to open one's eyes. It was as if a strong lightning had split the night sky.

However, the light came and went quickly, and then quickly dimmed, and the entire picture fell into darkness in an instant, as if the huge lotus contained an endless abyss, giving people a mysterious and depressing feeling.

"boom!"

A crisp collision sound suddenly rang out, and the sound echoed in the empty stadium like a thunderclap.

Then, colorful lights and darkness began to alternate. Sometimes the entire stadium was illuminated by brilliant lights, and sometimes endless darkness swallowed everything. The two were like alternating day and night, repeating over and over again without end.

In this process of constant alternation, the tennis match seemed to have turned into a magnificent performance that attracted everyone's attention. Every change of light and shadow was like the climax of the performance, which caught the attention of everyone present and made the audience hold their breath, fearing to miss any wonderful moment.

“Tap tap~~~”

As Tokugawa Kazuya landed, his feet made a clear sound as they touched the ground, as if putting a brief pause to the performance.

However, this brief peace was soon broken.

"Boom!!!"

A huge roar suddenly sounded, the sound was like rolling thunder, deafening.

Along with the roar, air waves spread out in all directions one after another. Wherever they went, the flags in the audience seats were blown rustling and people's hair was blown everywhere.

Brilliant light and endless darkness kept alternating on the court. The strong visual impact made Chico Balentin and Toyama Kintaro in the center feel dazed. A trace of confusion flashed in their eyes, but they quickly refocused.

At this time, the scoreboard clearly showed the result of "0-30!"

All of a sudden.

The entire Citi Field was in a frenzy, with cheers and shouts coming like a surging tide, one wave after another.

Countless female audience members stood up, waving flags and glow sticks and screaming at the top of their lungs.

"Tokugawa Kazuya!"

"Sweep! Sweep! Sweep!"

Their voices merged together to form a powerful wave of sound that seemed to overturn the entire stadium.

Although they were all fans of Kitagawa, Tokugawa Kazuya, as a player on the same team as Kitagawa, showed such strong strength on the court at this moment, how could they not cheer wildly?

On the other hand, the atmosphere on the Free State U-17 team's side was completely different.

An invisible pressure instantly enveloped everyone in the team, and everyone's face was filled with solemnity and worry.

Although they did not have high expectations for Kintaro Toyama from the beginning, the game had just begun and they fell into such a passive situation, which made the dignity and prestige of the Free Country U-17 team seem to be trampled underfoot.

The team members looked at each other, their eyes filled with anxiety and uneasiness.

But captain Ralf Reinhardt remained unusually calm. He crossed his arms over his chest, watching the changes on the court calmly. A meaningful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he spoke softly.

"Calm down, calm down. The real fun hasn't started yet, there's no need to be so anxious."

His voice was steady and powerful, as if it gave the others in the team a reassurance, easing everyone's originally tense mood a little.

Judging from his appearance, it seems that even though he is the captain of the Free State U-17 team, he is not worried about this game at all. His confident look makes people full of confidence in him.

Of course, Ralph Reinhardt is not alone.

Nanjiro Echizen and vice-captain Alan Hopkins and others on the side also had calm expressions. They stood there quietly, their eyes revealing a kind of calmness and confidence, as if everything was under their control.

Meanwhile, Rocky Melody, a sophomore in high school, raised his eyebrows slightly, a hint of vigilance flashing in his eyes, as if he had noticed something was wrong.

Although he and Chico Valentin both entered the Free State U-17 team as Free State high school students, compared to Rocky Melody, he still didn't have a very deep understanding of Chico Valentin.

Especially Chico Balentin, who always exudes a mysterious and elusive aura, making it difficult for people to see through his true strength.