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

Chapter 638: Amadeus is manipulated

To tell the truth.

Kularaja Tasta was also surprised by Alexander Amadeus's action.

After all, using the "Destruction Under the Whale Tide" move to besiege one person is already extremely exhausting.

But now, Alexander Amadeus not only trapped Kuralaga Tasta, but also trapped himself in this powerful force.

An invisible pressure spread out from the two of them. Kulalaga Tasta could clearly feel the air around him becoming sticky, and every breath became extremely difficult, as if an invisible big hand was strangling his throat.

Before this, Kulalaja Tasta was concentrating on staring at the other-dimensional statue - the black giant whale. His brain was working at high speed, constantly simulating various response strategies in his mind.

However, Alexander Amadeus's sudden action was like a bucket of cold water poured on his head, instantly disrupting all his plans and ideas.

A trace of panic flashed in his eyes, and his gaze, which was originally fixed on the giant whale, had to shift to Alexander Amadeus.

A second ago, he was still worried that this powerful move would cause unbearable damage to the opponent, and he was struggling with whether to show mercy;

The next second, a sour taste came to my heart and bitterness spread in my mouth.

He was deeply aware that what Alexander Amadeus had said was right. In this competition, the result was the measure of everything, and there was no room for mercy or unrealistic fantasies.

In this fierce game, Alexander Amadeus almost burned his boats.

The mental and physical energy consumed by blocking two people is far beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

Kulalaga Tasta knew clearly that if he continued to engage in a war of attrition of mental strength, even if he used all his strength and released all his powerful moves at once, it would be difficult to change the current situation.

But if Alexander Amadeus had scored this crucial goal, the game would have taken a turn for the better and the outcome would have become unpredictable again.

Thinking of this, his hands unconsciously clenched the racket, and his knuckles turned slightly white due to the force.

Alexander Amadeus stared at Kulalaga Tasta with a sharp gaze, his eyes revealing determination and caution.

He leaned forward slightly, lowered his center of gravity, and tensed his leg muscles, ready to deal with any possible situation at any time. He held the racket tightly in his hand, as if it was his strongest weapon in this battle.

"Everything on the court is a strategy."

"Whether it's language, strength, or mental strength."

"As for your mental power ball skills, Tasta, I don't want to try it myself."

"After all, giving your opponent a chance will only lead to your own death."

After saying this, he stood there quietly, his eyes focused and alert, quietly waiting for the result of this crucial goal.

As the former captain of the Swiss U-17 national team, his rich practical experience has become his greatest confidence at this moment. Even if the situation is tense, he still retains his trump card - the extra-dimensional field.

Faced with this tense situation, Kulalaga Tasta appeared remarkably calm on the surface.

His feet were firmly rooted on the court, his hands hung naturally at his sides, his head slightly raised, and there was a hint of provocation in his eyes.

"Didn't you say that, Amadeus?"

“The game is about results.”

"How can you be sure that a trick like yours can stop my mental power ball skills?"

"How can you be sure that I can't counter this shot just by displaying the moves of the alternate-dimensional statue?"

But in fact, the alarm bells had already sounded in his heart, every nerve was tense, and he dared not slack off in the slightest.

The next second, the pitch-black whale rushed towards Kulalaga Tasta like a black meteor, at a speed so fast that it was dazzling. A sharp whistling sound was heard in the air, as if the whale was roaring angrily.

The people in the audience held their breath and stretched their necks, expecting to see Kulalaga Tasta being blown away.

However, a shocking scene happened. The giant whale passed straight through his body without any collision sound, as if passing through a shadow.

The giant whale's silhouette gradually became transparent, and eventually turned into phantoms and dissipated in the air.

All images related to this move disappeared without a trace in an instant, as if everything that happened just now was just an illusory dream.

"How can this be?!"

Alexander Amadeus's face was filled with astonishment, his mouth opened wide, his eyes bulged, and the racket in his hand almost fell out of his hand.

He had exhausted a lot of his energy and spirit for this move, and his mental power was consumed like a flood. He thought he had a sure win, but in the end, he got nothing.

The huge gap made his legs slightly weak, and his heart was filled with unwillingness and shock, as if he had been hit hard by a club.

A smug smile appeared on Kulalaga Tasta's lips, and a cunning gleam flashed in his eyes.

“Language is a strategy.”

"The mental power mark is the mental power mark."

“Presence is presence.”

"But, can you determine how much mental power mark I need?"

"Are you sure that the 30% presence I mentioned is really 30%?"

"Besides, we are teammates after all. How could I kill him?"

"However, I would like to witness your other-dimensional realm with my own eyes, Alexander Amadeus."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand, bent his index and ring fingers and hooked them. The provocative gesture and expression seemed to declare to Alexander Amadeus: I'm here, just use whatever tricks you have.

Alexander Amadeus was silent for a long time, his brows furrowed, his eyes revealing a hint of fatigue and helplessness.

"..."

"If I'm not mistaken, you've probably already exhausted yourself trying to make me lose some of my sense of existence towards you, right?"

"Of course, that doesn't mean you can't inflict a significant blow on me, but the end result will probably be a loss for both of us."

"Ah... I didn't expect the final match to go this far."

In fact, he was right. Kulalaga Tasta's mental strength was indeed on the verge of exhaustion.

If this continues, both of them will suffer heavy losses and no one will end up well.

Moreover, considering that there were spectators at the scene, especially Beichuan in the crowd, they were using powerful mental skills. If an accident occurred, the consequences would be unimaginable.

After hearing this, Kulalaga Tasta smiled again, this time with a hint of relief in his smile.

He stood there quietly, with a hint of anticipation in his eyes, waiting for Alexander Amadeus to cast the extra-dimensional field.