Whoosh!
The tennis ball soared into the air once again, drawing everyone's attention.
Antonio bent his knees and crouched, then pushed off with both feet.
As he leaped into the air, he swung his racket once more and smashed the ball down with force.
Thwack!
An ordinary overhead smash served as a perfect display of Antonio's formidable strength.
This time, even on his serve, Antonio brought out the secrets of his Golden Triangle Dimension.
The tennis ball seemed to vanish into thin air. It moved beyond the limits of most people's dynamic vision.
The sheer speed of the serve was astonishing.
The ball bounced beside Tokugawa's feet, and the immense mental power hidden within it erupted.
Its clear, musical ring wove together with the mental illusion, creating a dreamlike scene in Tokugawa's mind.
"ACE! Point to Antonio of Spain, 40–0."
Antonio scored another powerful ace, while Tokugawa stood frozen in place like a statue.
"No way! He was doing fine last game. How is Tokugawa getting aced over and over this game?!"
"Has Antonio's true strength really left Tokugawa this far behind?"
"How is that possible? Tokugawa beat Duke!"
The high school and middle school players found it hard to accept.
Tokugawa's break in the first game had been so impressive that the contrast was simply too great.
But between his dominance in the previous game and his overwhelming control of this one, everyone could see just how powerful Antonio was.
Thwack!
Thwack!
"Game, Antonio of Spain wins. The score is 2–1."
"Change ends."
The third game ended in the blink of an eye. Antonio had also silenced the Spaniards who had doubted him with a display of his strength.
But while the Spanish team was celebrating, Muneyoshi and the others looked troubled.
After the players switched sides, it was