Chapter 387: The End

"Break it for me!" With a loud roar, everyone's eyes were focused on Qingxue's half. An expression of surprise and bewilderment quickly crept across Yukimura's face. Qianshui Tianyang, who had fallen to the ground, actually stood up in an instant, and he didn't know if it was his own illusion. Above Tianyang, an emperor's figure appeared there, and an incomparably powerful emperor's momentum erupted from Tianyang's body.

"Drink!" With a tiger roar, all the sights and momentum disappeared, and Qianshui Tianyang stood there with a racket in his hand.

"Yukimura, I didn't expect you to develop a new trick. While I was guarding against your extermination of the five senses, I unknowingly hit your—" Tianyang suddenly remembered that he didn't know the name of this trick.

"Dreams! I call this trick a dream! Yukimura Seiichi slowly said the name of his trick, "I just completed this move." It's just that I didn't expect you to crack it for the first time in the official arena! Qianshui Tianyang, what kind of man are you! "Yukimura Seiichi is in a very low mood, and whoever has managed to practice a trick that is easy to be broken is not in a good mood!

"Yukimura, to be honest, your strength is definitely very strong. But the pattern is a little smaller, and I haven't seen a more powerful realm. It's useless to talk too much, admit defeat Yukimura, the tennis I'm going to play next is to a level you've never seen before! Tianyang said very seriously.

Yukimura took a deep breath, "There are only defeated sons of gods, and there are no sons of gods who surrender!" [This is not a life and death situation, why are you so terrifying! "I will never admit defeat! Qianshui Tianyang, let me see a higher level of tennis! ”

Tianyang also understands that Yukimura Seiichi, the son of God, will never surrender, and what he said just now was just a politeness. Tianyang slapped the tennis ball and said with a very serious expression: "As you wish!" ”

Tianyang said that he let Yukimura Seiichi see a higher realm, and he did not use all his strength, but he was only able to use the level of about 2 armies in U-17. Rao is like this, Yukimura Seiichi did not score any more points in the hands of Tianyang, and even the defense was very reluctant.

The audience only felt that the game was very exciting, and they couldn't stop cheering. But the internal training of a dry tennis player is very shocking, and the strength of Yukimura Seiichi, the son of God, is naturally needless to say. But at this time, Qianshui Tianyang was able to fully suppress Yukimura Jingshi, and the Yukimura Jingshi had no ability to fight back, how could this level of strength not be shocking.

"Really, what is this guy doing at this time? Fortunately, it only used the strength of about 2 armies, and knew restraint. What if you freak out the seeded players! But looking at it this way, there is no problem with this year's competition! Yukio Kurobe glanced at the court and left directly. He's going to get the middle school guys into the U-17 next.

Nanjiro didn't say anything more when Tianyang burst out with the emperor's momentum just now. Although Echizen Ryoma was surprised that his father was serious, he didn't embarrass himself and didn't ask again. Nanjiro looked at his son, and then at his disciple, and sighed very emotionally in his heart, [Although I don't want to admit it, these guys are all capable of surpassing me! How interesting it would be to be in the same era as them! But shouldn't we who are elders feel more gratified that children can have such growth? Thinking of this, a smile appeared on Minamijiro's face again.

"GAME Senshui Tianyang, score 6-5"

“15-0”

“30-0”

“40-0”

The son of the gods, Yukimura Seiichi, is no longer as calm as he was at the beginning. The constant sweat dripping from his chin and the sound of heavy wheezing showed how tired he was at this time, but his bright eyes were staring at Qianshui Tianyang. There was no sign of surrender on his face.

"The last ball! Yukimura, if you hit this one serve, it's all over! Tianyang said lightly.

Yukimura calmed his breath, "Although your strength at this time is indeed surprising, I believe that if I give me time, I will definitely be able to catch up with you!" Qianshui Tianyang, you definitely still have something to hide, let me see it! Yukimura Seiichi, who was yelling, used his last strength to hit the serve.

Looking at the flying serve, Tianyang took a deep breath, and the racket instantly shifted from his left hand to his right hand. The right arm holding the racket increased in an instant, and the right arm waved fiercely, "Emperor Earthquake World!" In the eyes of everyone, the figure of an emperor appeared in the sky above Tianyang, and he was beaten back with a wave of his big hand. Yukimura Seiichi didn't have the strength to fight back against this move. There was no reaction when the tennis ball hit the baseline, but the bouncing tennis ball hit the wall on the body. Numerous cracks appeared in the center of the tennis ball, and the walls kept falling off, while the tennis ball remained intact. This is also the result of Tianyang's strength. Everyone swallowed a mouthful of saliva, if it hit someone, it wouldn't have killed them directly.

The referee suppressed the frightened expression, calmed down for a moment before saying: "GAME Qianshui Tianyang, the score is 7-5!" ”

"Yay! Skyyang wins! ”

"Great!"

"Defeat Lihai!"

"The Son of God actually lost!"

"Qianshui Tianyang's strength is terrifying!"

"Humph! He's just arrogant now! ”

Fuji Zhousuke looked at Tianyang, who was cheered and praised by everyone on the field, and said with a smile: "Tezuka, are you relieved now?" There is a successor to Qingxue! Tezuka smiled slightly and said with a straight face: "It's still far away!" "Tezuka, you just laughed, didn't you?" "Fuji, don't dwell on such small things! You don't see it! Kan Sadaharu on the side took the DV and said with a smile: "Tezuka, you are too careless!" ”

"I announce! The champion of the XX National Contest is the Youth Academy! With the announcement of the chairman of the organizing committee, the national competition has officially come to an end. Kunimitsu Tezuka, who received the medal and flag from the presenter, and Shuiichiro Oishi showed off to everyone on the podium.

Tianyang looked at the cheering crowd, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. His own efforts finally came to fruition, Qingxue won the championship with his absolute strength, and the strength of all people has increased. And that's not all, there are even more powerful opponents waiting for you! Thinking of this, Tianyang showed a sinister smile.