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

Chapter 435: Fight fire with fire, fight flowers with flowers, lonely flower state

quiet!

There was a dead silence, as if the whole world held its breath and time froze at this moment.

The air seemed to be pressed down by an invisible hand, so heavy that it made it hard to breathe.

The audience's eyes widened, their mouths slightly open, but no sound came out, their eyes full of disbelief.

No one expected that Kularaja Tasta, whose strength was comparable to that of Alexander Amadeus, was suppressed by Kitagawa in two consecutive goals.

This reversal of the situation was like a bolt from the blue, catching everyone off guard.

Fire can defeat fire, and flowers can defeat flowers.

This wonderful and fierce confrontation makes people excited but also full of doubts.

"That's amazing~!"

Kulalaga Tasta let out a long sigh, which seemed to carry endless emotion and unwillingness.

He stared at the deep pit that looked like a huge flower, a complex emotion flashed in his eyes, and then he spoke in a deep voice.

“It’s really surprising.”

Beichuan looked straight at Kulalaga Tasta with a confident glint in his eyes. He said slowly, "But I'm surprised that this is all that Tasta-senpai has."

As he spoke, the tennis racket in his hand jumped lightly at his fingertips, and his posture was relaxed and comfortable, as if he was not engaged in an intense game, but enjoying the leisurely afternoon time, giving people a feeling of leisure and elegance.

"I haven't tried my best yet~"

When Kulalaga Tasta heard Beichuan's words, he was stunned at first, the muscles on his face tensed instantly, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

But then, he smiled, a smile that held a hint of admiration and a hint of provocation, "But you, Junior Beichuan, where is your full strength?"

At this time, he no longer regarded Beichuan as an ordinary junior high school player.

In his eyes, Beichuan was like a rising star, standing out among many powerful enemies and emitting a brilliance that could not be ignored.

If Amadeus faced him...

What will be the result?

Kularaja Tasta caught a glimpse of Alexander Amadeus' serious expression on the court, and couldn't help but wonder.

But the next moment, he laughed inexplicably, and that smile was full of anticipation.

Compared to his current game, he seems to be more looking forward to seeing the peak showdown between Alexander Amadeus and Kitagawa.

[A 12-year-old first-year junior high school captain...]

【Maybe it will be fun~】

As he thought this, the next moment, Kulalaja Tasta's aura suddenly shifted. It was like a dreamlike flower emerging from a sea of ​​poisonous flowers in a desperate situation, untainted by the mud. It was unique and astonishing.

I saw that the original rich scarlet color gradually faded, replaced by a light purple-blue.

The purple-blue aura spread rapidly like a lively elf, and a refreshing feeling gradually filled the air, enveloping the entire court, and then spreading in all directions like ripples.

Everyone who had been feeling extremely nervous and emotionally fluctuating in the previous second, at this moment, seemed to be soothed by a pair of gentle hands, and became calm and relaxed.

Some people even yawned involuntarily. Sleepiness was like an invisible poison, spreading in the air and becoming more and more intense, gradually eroding everyone's consciousness.

"I actually used this directly."

Forced to be a burden, Peter Lambiel struggled to adjust his glasses while bobbing up and down. A flicker of surprise flashed in his eyes behind the lenses, and then his expression became slightly serious. He said, "It seems that Tasta is really serious."

"Is this a status skill related to mental power?" Feeling the increasingly strong sleepiness, Tokugawa Kazuya frowned and asked with curiosity in his eyes.

"No."

Peter Lambiel shook his head and explained seriously, "To be precise, this move utilizes the frequency of breath vibrations to create a hypnotic effect. Simply put, this state is a state of vibration. The most crucial and fatal point for the opponent is that this hypnotic state misleads the opponent, causing them to ignore the vibration force of the tennis ball."

"Federer, slow down a bit. I'm going to throw up before the match is over."

After explaining Tokugawa Kazuya's problem, Peter Lambiel patted Albert Federer under his body and said helplessly.

"Yeah." Hearing this, Tokugawa Kazuya nodded, and then said to Randy Pugu, "Senior Pugu, if possible, I also hope you can go slower."

"Oh oh oh~" Randy Pug grinned, then said curiously, "I was wondering. If you two don't win the next time, can you bear our weight and finish it?"

Albert Federer showed a curious expression and continued, "Federer, I think you've developed some mental muscles. Of the four people, three chose to bet on Tasta, and one chose to bet on junior Beichuan. Unless both sides suffer losses and the match ends in vain, there will definitely be a winner."

Randy Pug scoffed, his face showing that he had the biggest muscles and the highest IQ.

“…” Albert Federer, the player with the absolute power of being the number one in Switzerland, fell silent.

At the same time, on the court, Kulalaja Tasta tossed the tennis ball high into the air. The ball shone silver in the sunlight, like a star about to bloom.

"Be careful~"

"Lonely Flower State!"

Kulalaja Tasta shouted softly, his voice echoing over the silent court. The racket in his hand, in a strange state, struck the falling tennis ball like a bolt of lightning.

boom!

Accompanied by a crisp crash sound, a streak of light suddenly appeared above the court.

The light flowed extremely fast, so fast that it was like a flash in the pan, blooming for just an instant before disappearing.

All the players watching widened their eyes, trying to see the ball clearly, but the harder they tried, the stronger the sleepiness and soreness that spread from their eyes to their brains became.

Breathing~~~

Unconsciously, a series of breathing sounds began to sound, and everyone's eyelids became heavier and heavier, and their consciousness gradually became blurred.

"Senior Tasta really opened my eyes~" Beichuan, who was watching all this, seemed to be about to fall into the vortex of sleepiness.

He yawned, slowly closed his eyes and spoke softly.