Prince of Tennis: I, the Son of God, Yukimura Seiichi

#244 - Punishment law!



#244 - Punishment law!

"Papadopoulos, pull yourself together."

Hercules consoled Papadopoulos.

But although Papadopoulos nodded, he was still as if he had lost his soul.

It was said to be doubles, but Oishi Shuichiro had his eyes closed, and Papadopoulos couldn't hit the ball.

It can be said that the entire match was a singles match between Hercules and Ochi Tsukimitsu.

Moreover, although Hercules didn't notice it, he had actually been under Ochi Tsukimitsu's mental attack all along.

At this moment.

"Forgive me, young man."

Hercules said to Oishi Shuichiro, who had his eyes closed, with tears in his eyes, "We must win!"

Immediately, he raised his arm and aimed the tennis ball at Oishi Shuichiro.

The moment the tennis ball touched the racket, it generated a powerful explosive force, flying out like a sharp blade.

In an instant, it smashed into the ground and ricocheted towards Oishi Shuichiro's head.

A coldness appeared in Ochi Tsukimitsu's eyes.

He flashed to the landing point and hit the tennis ball back the moment it was about to hit Oishi Shuichiro!

Then, all the killing intent in his eyes was released.

In an instant, a terrifying expression appeared on Hercules's face.

He was scared.

This terrifying feeling lingered until the end.

In the subsequent matches, both Hercules and Papadopoulos were unable to concentrate on the match as if they had lost their souls.

"Match over! Team Japan wins! Score 6:2!"

The referee announced.

The match ended.

The two sides shook hands.

"Brave young man, forgive me."

Hercules's eyes returned to peace.

"You didn't attack either, no need to apologize."

Oishi Shuichiro said with joy in his eyes.

He could understand Hercules's behavior very well. If it were him, he might have done the same thing.

Afterwards, both sides returned to their teams.

"Not bad, Egghead."

Byodoin Phoenix suddenly said.

Egghead!?

Oishi Shuichiro pointed to himself in confusion.

Everyone nodded.

"Thank you, Senior Byodoin, I will continue to work hard!"

Oishi Shuichiro showed a joyful expression on his face, after all, it was rare to receive recognition from Byodoin Phoenix.

"Captain, I will win the next match!"

Kirihara Akaya said to Yukimura, holding his racket at this time.

Yukimura smiled and nodded.

"Hurry up, stop talking nonsense."

Tono Atsukyo said with a slightly malicious attitude.

Afterwards, the two walked towards the court.

In the Greek team.

Zeus maintained a smile on his face.

Zeus did not blame Hercules and Papadopoulos. After all, Hercules was too gentle, and when he saw a resolute young man like Oishi Shuichiro, he inevitably couldn't bear to attack.

"However, we have to give Team Japan a thumbs up, right, Vulcan?"

Hermes said calmly.

"I don't quite understand what Your Excellency means."

Vulcan prepared to explain with a blank expression.

At this moment.

Zeus raised his hand slightly, and everyone quieted down.

"You guys look forward to the next players to play."

Zeus looked at the two and showed a faint smile: "Stefanos brothers, go."

"Yes, Lord Zeus, let's bet on the glory of Olympus."

Apollo and Orion said respectfully, then bowed slightly and walked towards the court.

On the court.

The four faced each other.

"Today is the best execution day."

Tono Atsukyo said with a dangerous smile on his face.

"Huh? He said it's execution day, Orion."

Apollo said to Orion with a playful tone, not caring about Tono Atsukyo's provocation at all.

"Yes, I heard it too."

Orion said lightly.

Then he walked directly to the baseline.

"Damn it."

Hearing this, Tono Atsukyo glared at the Stefanos brothers and then returned to the baseline.

"Match start, one game match, Tono Atsukyo's serve!"

The referee announced.

Baseline.

Swish The tennis ball flew into the sky, Tono Atsukyo jumped up, bent his arm, and swung his racket the moment the tennis ball fell!

Bang The tennis ball flew rapidly to the opponent's court like a shooting star, with a wisp of blue smoke behind it.

In an instant, the tennis ball had smashed into the ground.

Apollo's eyes flashed, and he stepped into the landing point and hit the tennis ball back with his backhand!

Bang The tennis ball and the racket produced a burst of sound, and flew towards the opponent's court.

The tennis ball flew towards the opponent's court like a sharp blade with a powerful force.

It crossed the net in an instant, and then smashed into the ground.

Just then.

Tono Atsukyo narrowed his eyes, with a dangerous smile on his face.

At the moment the tennis ball bounced, his arm suddenly exerted force, aimed at the timing, and swung his racket suddenly!

"Execution One - Burial!"

Bang The tennis ball flew towards the opponent's court irregularly with a trembling aura.

After the tennis ball crossed the net, it bounced on the ground, and without any reaction from Apollo, the tennis ball directly smashed into Apollo.

Suddenly.

Apollo felt an unbearable pain surge into his heart, and then he vomited blood!

"15:0!"

"Execution - Firing Squad!"

The moment the tennis ball touched the racket, it generated a powerful explosive force, flying out like a bullet.

"30:0!"

"Execution One - Iron Pear Blossom!"

The tennis ball seemed to have turned into a sharp thorn, directly piercing Apollo's body.

"40:0!"

"Execution One - Colombian Necktie!"

The tennis ball flew rapidly to the opponent's court like a shooting star, and then hit Apollo's throat.

"Game, Team Japan, score: 1:0!"

The referee's voice sounded.

At this time, the audience was no longer willing to watch this game.

Apollo vomited blood and was covered in wounds.

He had reached the point where he could not stand firmly.

And the entire court was filled with a bloody feeling.

"Did you see it? This is my execution!"

Tono Atsukyo said arrogantly.

Then the game continued.

Orion's serve.

At this time, no matter whose serve it was, Tono Atsukyo continued to execute the Stefanos brothers.

"Execution - Seppuku!"

The tennis ball crashed into Apollo's abdomen like a sharp blade.

Apollo immediately vomited blood.

"Execution One - Cement Shoes!"

"Execution - Phalaris's Bull!"

"Execution - Heretic's Judgment!"

Five minutes later.

"Game, Team Japan, score 2:0!"

Ten minutes later.

"Game, Team Japan, score 3:0!"

Fifteen minutes later.

"Game, Team Japan, score 4:0!"

"I didn't expect those two to get along so well."

Irie Kanata watched the game and smiled.

"All of Kirihara's cooperation is giving Tono the opportunity to execute."

Kimijima Ikuto pushed his glasses and said, "And I still don't like this style of play."

"But I feel it's not that simple."

Yukimura smiled faintly.

Not that simple?

Hearing Yukimura's words, everyone also reacted.

Indeed, this game has been too smooth, this is on the world stage, the opponent will not be so weak.

But at this moment they still don't know what this strange feeling is.


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