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

Chapter 537: A devastating ball, if you don't listen, I'll beat you to silence

"Oh my god, no way?!"

“Is this guy really going to do something to the British audience?”

"Oh my God, my milk, my God!"

Exclamations came out of their mouths one after another, the voices were sharp and trembling, full of disbelief.

Their bodies were trembling slightly, and some even subconsciously took a small step back. They looked as if they had seen evil spirits from hell, their hearts and eyes filled with fear and shock.

Everyone's attention was involuntarily focused on a figure - Beichuan.

Beichuan has always given people the impression of being like a gentle spring breeze, gentle and humble, with a warm smile on his face. When communicating with others, his tone is also gentle and soothing, making people feel like they are in the spring breeze.

But at this moment, he seemed to have been ignited by the anger deep in his heart, and his whole body exuded a terrifying aura, and he did such a violent and unbelievable thing.

I saw the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he let out a "Hehe~". There was no warmth in that laughter, as if it came from the bottom of a cold pond, icy and bone-chilling.

"Since you won't shut your mouth."

His voice wasn't loud, but it seemed to be amplified by a loudspeaker, echoing clearly throughout every corner of the arena. Every word was like a sharp blade, cutting into everyone's hearts. "Then I can only use my own way to shut you up."

The next moment, Kitagawa's slender and powerful arm, like a missile launcher, threw the tennis ball in his hand high into the air.

In an instant, his entire aura changed drastically.

The originally peaceful atmosphere suddenly became like a raging tsunami, rushing straight into the sky.

The air around him seemed to be stirred and boiled by this powerful momentum, forming an air vortex visible to the naked eye.

Immediately afterwards, this momentum was as if suddenly pulled by an invisible giant hand and quickly shrank.

His eyes became as sharp as an eagle, as if he had concentrated all his energy and spirit through his tough arms onto the seemingly ordinary tennis racket in his hand.

His muscles were tense, every muscle like a spring ready to explode.

With his legs slightly bent, like a cheetah preparing to pounce, he suddenly leaped up, his whole body drawing a powerful arc in the air. The racket in his hand was swung with tremendous force, aiming at the tennis ball flying in the air.

At the moment the tennis ball and the racket collided, time seemed to stand still for a second.

Then, a deafening crash rang out. The sound was like thousands of horses galloping or thunder exploding. It echoed continuously in the stadium, making people's eardrums hurt.

at the same time.

A brilliant light suddenly burst out, so bright that people could not open their eyes, as if the scorching sun in the sky was forcibly pulled into the stadium.

In this light, there seemed to be all kinds of wonderful sounds.

The wind howled like a raging storm, ready to sweep everything away;

The earth shook, as if a dragon was running underground, bringing a dull but powerful shock;

The surging waves are like the interweaving of the vast ocean sounds, showing endless power;

There is also the quiet atmosphere, which seems to carry a mysterious aura of endless divine power.

Various elements are intertwined to form a dreamlike yet terrifying picture.

All of a sudden.

An incredibly huge streak of light, like a flash of lightning or a cannonball, shot out at an extremely fast speed.

It was so fast that people had no time to catch its trajectory, and only saw a shadow flash through the air.

At this moment, the people who had been blushing and swearing at each other before, seemed to be cast under a spell. Their bodies instantly stiffened, and the words they had been talking about disappeared without a trace.

Their mouths were still wide open, maintaining the posture of cursing, but no sound came out.

His eyes were fixed on the streak of light, filled with fear and despair, as if he saw the end of the world coming.

And this is far from over.

The sound of a mighty wave rang out again, sweeping up terrifying air waves and rushing towards the audience seats with overwhelming force.

The British audience was still immersed in anger and excitement, with angry looks on their faces, ready to continue shouting and yelling.

But at this moment, they truly felt the terrifying power of this shock wave.

Their bodies reacted much faster than their consciousness. Many people felt as if their chests were suddenly hit by a speeding car. A sharp pain came over them, and breathing became extremely difficult, as if an invisible pair of big hands were tightly pinching their throats, making it impossible for them to breathe in a breath of air.

In this state, even making the slightest sound became extremely difficult. They could only stare with wide eyes, helplessly watching the terrifying force coming towards them, their hearts filled with fear and despair.

Rumble!

Rumble!

The brilliant light burst out again, accompanied by unimaginable impact and vast power, and the stream of light hit the wall below the audience seats straightly.

At that moment, the entire stadium seemed to have experienced a strong earthquake.

Dust spread like smoke, sand and gravel flew everywhere like bullets, and air waves surged like surging waves.

The wall, which was originally extremely solid and seemed to be able to withstand huge forces, actually collapsed everywhere like fragile tofu dregs under this impact.

The scene was as if a powerful missile exploded on the wall, leaving countless cracks on the wall.

The largest crack, like a winding dragon, continued to spread in all directions, as if it was going to tear the entire wall apart.

One can't help but wonder, if this force is a little stronger, this place will collapse directly and the entire sports center will face a terrible disaster.

The tennis ball was already embedded in the center of the crack like a piece of charcoal roasted by high temperature.

It lay there quietly, as if telling people what had just happened, and as if showing the terrifying power it contained.

At this moment, an inexplicable fear surged in everyone's hearts, as if they had accidentally provoked a sleeping ancient beast.

And now, the giant beast was completely enraged and bared its sharp fangs at them.