Tennis: I have inherited the king's legacy and I am invincible

Chapter 136: Hyotei's Seniors

Keith accepted the challenge without hesitation, his eyes full of confidence.

Because he knew that their team had a rare genius - Echizen Ryuga.

This man became the anchor in Keith's heart, allowing him to remain calm when facing any opponent.

With him around, Keith was convinced that he could at least secure victory in this match and win a beautiful victory.

Speaking of Echizen Ryuya, Tianyu was very curious. At this time, Ryuya had not met Byodoin and the others. Did he join the army?

Is this a bit too late? But when I think about it carefully, the timing seems to be right.

At this time, Keigo Atobe was looking at each of the opposing players one by one with an almost provocative attitude.

His eyes were as sharp as an eagle, as if he could see through people's hearts and put invisible pressure on them.

He pointed his finger at his opponents one by one in an almost joking manner, seemingly pointing at their heads, but actually giving them a sense of oppression.

Such an action undoubtedly made Keith and others feel an unprecedented sense of oppression, but at the same time it also aroused their fighting spirit deep in their hearts.

They could sense the aura emanating from each other, the aura of a strong man.

Facing an opponent like Atobe, any retreat or fear is futile. Only by giving it your all can you win.

After counting the number of people, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Ten people, exactly one for each junior high school student."

He certainly understood that his team brought together nine top national players, whose technical, tactical and psychological qualities far surpassed those of ordinary junior high school players.

Therefore, he had no worries or concerns, only endless desire for the upcoming game.

At this moment, the tense atmosphere on the field became even more tense due to the sudden appearance of an inconspicuous supporting role.

Although this extra plays a marginal role here, he seems to have become the focus of everyone's attention at this moment.

Teruei Malang, a rising star in Hyotei Academy, has a challenging glint in his eyes and is about to step forward, but is stopped by Keigo Atobe at the critical moment.

"Aren't my words clear enough?" There was unquestionable majesty in Atobe's voice. His eyes were as sharp as an eagle, staring straight at Malang Zhaoying.

"This is a battlefield for junior high school students. You, get out of the way!"

There was a hint of anger in his tone, and he was obviously dissatisfied with Ma Lang Zhaoying's impulsive behavior.

It's obvious what's worrying Atobe.

In this crucial game, he must act with caution and not let any possible accidents affect Ma Lang Zhaoying's future development.

After all, the future new king of Bingdi has not grown up yet and cannot die in such a place.

However, Malang Teruei's enthusiasm and persistence did not seem to diminish despite Atobe's dissuasion.

He still stubbornly wanted to play and prove his strength.

But at this moment, a more steady voice broke the deadlock - it was Tianyu, the senior whom Malang Zhaoying admired most.

"Ma Lang, step back!" Tianyu's words were concise and powerful, without any hesitation or procrastination.

His words were like a stream of cold spring water, instantly extinguishing the impulsive fire in Ma Lang Zhaoying's heart.

Ma Lang was stunned. He never thought that the omnipotent senior Tianyu in his mind would speak to him in such a harsh tone.

But then, Tianyu's tone softened again, and he explained softly, "The situation here is much more complicated than you imagined. You are not strong enough to handle such a challenge. Protect yourself and wait for your time to come."

Then, Tianyu bent down and picked up the tennis ball wrapped in wire on the ground, and then shook it towards Malang, as if to demonstrate to him.

Ma Lang Zhaoying suddenly realized and understood the seniors' intentions.

He had just heard Atobe explain that the tennis ball used in real tennis was a very dangerous item.

However, despite being aware of the danger, he was still unwilling to give up and tried to convey his thoughts through his eyes and expressions.

However, Tianyu didn't give Ma Lang any chance. He said coldly, "Don't worry, your seniors are all very strong! Watch our heroic figures carefully and remember this scene, because the future inheritance depends on you."

After saying that, he threw the tennis ball in his hand to Malang and turned forward.

Ma Lang was left standing there alone, holding the tennis ball wrapped in wire in his hand, his heart filled with resentment and helplessness.

Atobe just took a look at Malang Teruei's current condition and said nothing more.

From his expression, it can be seen that he does not seem to fully understand the true strength of this senior.

Then, Atobe turned his gaze to the people behind him, his eyes revealing a hint of majesty and expectation.

Then he slowly said, "Who among you is willing to lead the charge for me?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Shishido stood up without hesitation and walked forward slowly.

His steps were firm and powerful, as if he was fully prepared.

Ten minutes later, ignoring his already wounded opponent, Shishido slowly walked towards Malang.

"Brother Malang, let me reacquaint myself. I'm Shishido Ryo, a third year student and one of Hyotei's ace tag team, the 'Platinum Team'."

Another ten minutes later, Feng also completed his task.

Coming up to Malang, he said with a smile, "I'm Hou Chotaro, Malang's junior. A second year student, one of Hyotei's ace doubles team, the 'Platinum Team'."

……

Dozens of minutes passed, and Ma Lang saw that only three opponents were still standing on the field, and his heart was already in turmoil!

"Hey, hey, hey, what's going on? These guys are too strong. In every battle, they crush their opponents. It's outrageous. Is he qualified to be their opponent?"

Feng, who was standing by, seemed to see Ma Lang's confusion and said with a smile, "Did you misunderstand Ma Lang? The ten of us here are not all members of the Hyotei Tennis Club."

"Not all members? How is that possible? I was training with Hyotei for a few days, and it was just you guys, wasn't it?"

When Atobe heard what Malang said, he couldn't help but laugh, "This kid is really cute, tell him the truth, Feng!"

"Yes, Chief Atobe."

"Don't be too surprised, Malang. The Hyotei Tennis Club has over 200 members. In terms of numbers, it's truly the No. 1 club in junior high school."

Ma Lang was completely shocked, but once again looked at the man who brought him into Bingdi, Tian Yulin, with a complicated expression.