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

Chapter 529: Dark Zero flashes, Xiu's powerful crush

Compared to before, he now feels like he is being targeted by a giant monster.

The unimaginable pressure made his heart beat slower and his breathing became rapid.

The next moment, Xiu raised the tennis ball high up, and the tennis ball drew a beautiful arc in the sunlight.

Then he leaped forward, his body stretching in the air like a nimble eagle.

Then he swung the racket with unparalleled strength.

boom!

In an instant, multiple shock waves spread out in all directions.

On Kirihara Akaya's side, the countless black holes seemed to be caught in a strange resonance. They echoed each other and made a low humming sound.

The next moment, the tennis ball seemed to have gained unparalleled acceleration and continued to sprint forward.

The moment it passed the net, all the black holes exploded instantly, turning into even hotter light that filled the entire court.

The light seemed to be mixed with the powerful energy turbulence generated by the black hole explosion.

Then, a storm of chaos was born in the light.

Hot breath, insignificant visibility, and extreme speed.

This goal can be called Xiu's decisive goal.

"Dark Cero Flash!"

Tread...  

As Xiu landed, he grinned and spoke softly.

As soon as the words fell, the chaotic storm filled with light and heat suddenly collapsed rapidly.

Then an incomparably huge black hole appeared.

If the previous moment it was because of the light that they couldn't see anything, then this moment it was because of the darkness that they couldn't see anything.

The black hole exudes endless devouring power, and all the surrounding light is sucked into it, forming a huge dark vortex.

"Whoosh..."

The chaotic gale continued to linger in Kirihara Akaya's ears.

The fear, confusion, and uncontrollable throbbing made him more and more panicked.

It seems that it will be completely swallowed up by this black hole at any time and anywhere.

The angel who was originally in the light seemed to be pulled into the abyss of hell.

After a crisp crash, the light emitted by Kirihara Akaya completely disappeared.

At this moment, Kirihara Akaya was also beaten back to his original form.

His eyes were full of unwillingness and he was breathing heavily.

The sun poured unreservedly onto the tennis court, but the bright light failed to dispel the tension and depression in the air. Every breath of air seemed to be tightly compressed, becoming heavy and stagnant.

Kirihara Akaya and Shu, like two opposing mountains, stood quietly at the two ends of the venue. The violent collision of their auras seemed to make the temperature around them drop a few degrees.

"look."

"If I say no, it means no."

Xiu spoke first, his voice low but clear, as if coming from the bottom of a deep ancient well, with an unquestionable calmness. His tone was as if he had already controlled the direction of this duel, and everything was within his expectations.

Kirihara Akaya gripped the racket tightly with both hands, and the blue veins on the back of his hands bulged out like little green snakes ready to pounce.

His eyes were wide open, staring straight at Xiu. His gaze was like two sharp daggers, as if he wanted to poke a few holes in Xiu's body.

"There's no need to continue. You're too weak."

Xiu raised his chin slightly and looked at Kirihara Akaya with an almost condescending attitude, as if he was looking down at an ant.

His eyes were terrifyingly calm, without a single ripple in his dark pupils, as if the young man before him, who was trembling slightly with anger, was just an insignificant little character who posed no threat to him at all.

In Xiu's heart, Kirihara Akaya's transformation really surprised him.

But this shock was just like a meteor across the night sky, fleeting.

Xiu quickly regained his composure. In his opinion, the gap in strength between himself and Kirihara Akaya was like a wide and deep chasm, which could not be easily filled by the other party's transformation.

Even though Kirihara Akaya's strength has increased, in his eyes, the fundamental gap is still as solid as a rock and difficult to shake.

"asshole!"

Kirihara Akaya couldn't help but curse loudly, his chest heaving violently and gasping for breath. He looked like an enraged beast, ready to pounce and bite the enemy at any time.

He took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down a little, but his eyes were still fixed on Xiu, with a strong fire of unyielding burning in his eyes. It seemed that the flame would never go out and would burn more and more vigorously.

At the same time, there was an inexplicable sense of horror in those eyes, which made people feel a chill down their spine just by looking at them, as if a pair of eyes from the dark abyss were staring at them coldly.

"Pawn."

Kirihara Akaya lowered his voice and spoke word by word, as if squeezed out from between his teeth, "Next-"

He paused deliberately to keep the subject in suspense, then suddenly raised his voice, practically shouting, "One goal to start your hospital journey!"

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, the aura of Kirihara Akaya suddenly became restless like a wild horse that had broken free from its reins.

The breath was like thick scarlet blood, flowing slowly in the darkness, wrapping around him in circles, emitting a disgusting fishy smell and chill.

It was like a group of subtle ghosts controlled by the devil, floating around him, making faint humming sounds, which were full of indescribable eeriness and terror, causing the crowd around to unconsciously take a few steps back, their faces full of horror.

Just as everyone was shocked by this strange scene and was talking about it, the crisp sound of tennis balls hitting each other suddenly rang out on the court.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

Each sound was crisp and pleasant, as if striking on people's heartstrings, causing a palpitation in everyone's hearts.

The sound was very much like a heartbeat, one after another, with a clear rhythm. And as the number of times increased, it became louder and more powerful, as if trying to break through the oppressive and suffocating atmosphere.

The sound echoed in the empty stadium, again and again, constantly stimulating people's eardrums.

"Ah~!"

Kirihara Akaya suddenly raised his head and let out an almost crazy shout, the sound was sharp and long, echoing in the air for a long time.

"The demon's voice is stirring. I have heard your desire. So—"

He suddenly lowered his head, his once bright eyes now flashing with fanatical light, like two burning flames, "Now, begin your feast!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Kirihara Akaya was quick-eyed and quick-handed, and caught the bouncing tennis ball.

Then he raised his arms high and placed the tennis ball in front of him, his posture like a hunter about to launch a fatal attack.