The Strongest Player in Sports

Boom!

The violent impact continued to crush the racquet.

This impact is really terrifying, like a bullet, to penetrate everything.

Racquet's string was squeezed away, and the tennis ball was about to penetrate.

Zongshen's footsteps staggered and couldn't bear it anymore, and he was knocked back again and again.

"Still as strong as always!"

After taking a breath, Zongshen opened his mouth and smiled.

The body has been hit by the ball to the service line position.

But at this moment, his toes were a little bit, and his body spun like a top.

On racquet-it is blooming with brilliance.

"Polk, take it!

boom!

A huge sound exploded across the arena in an instant.

The sound waves spread like ripples.

Suddenly, the golden brilliance lit up the audience, as bright as Suns.

At the same time, the black air flow condenses and surrounds the ball.

Just hit the ball!

The power of different dimensions!

boom!

boom!

boom!

The air was vibrating, making a series of sonic booms.

The tennis ball, like a bullet, penetrated the arena instantly, tearing the air apart.

The air wave spreads around in the form visible to the naked eye.

"Hands Zongshen!!!"

Polk's quiet eyes finally changed at this moment.

He lost in the duel five days ago.

He encountered the same situation again five days later.

The fighting spirit in his heart boiled, causing him to lose his former peace and become extremely excited.

Step on!

Withdraw your body backwards, pat your hands with both hands, with your center of gravity forward.

The strength of the whole body is gathered, and the expression is fierce.

At the moment the tennis ball came, Polk raised the racquet and swung it down heavily at the tennis ball.

Boom!

A strong explosion sounded.

The surrounding audience felt that their eardrums were about to be torn, and hurriedly covered their ears.

The strong hurricane spreads centered on Polk.

The tennis ball burst into light, hitting Polk's racquet, and the power raged on his arm.

Stabbed!

The strong wind rolled up and cut Polk's skin open, leaving small scars on his hands.

Click!

Racquet was shaking violently and groaning in pain.

but!

Polk looked sharp.

The whole person stood straight on the spot, letting the surge of air come, and there was no movement.

Finally, he finally moved.

Taste!

Racquet pushed forward slowly, took the ball abruptly, and counterattacked.

"Give me back!!!"

With a loud roar, Polk thumped racquet violently.

Boom!

The tennis ball flew upside down, like a meteorite, leaving a flame in the air.

The burnt smell permeated the audience even more.

"Let's let go of the fight, Polk!!!"

Zongshen yelled, without any thoughts of avoiding it.

Faced with the violently rushing tennis ball, racquet fought hard.

Buzz!

The light was shining, and the aura of destruction spread.

The tennis ball just rushed to Zongshen and was hit by racquet.

The violent impact made Zongshen trembled all over.

The tearing force made him feel as if his arms were torn by someone, and there was a sharp pain.

"A very enjoyable ball!"

Zongshen opened his mouth and laughed, his eyes full of oppression: "But not enough!!!"

boom!

The racquet waved, and the tennis ball rushed out like an arrow from the string.

The entire court trembled fiercely.

The air wave rolled and swept across the square, and the dust was lifted from the ground and filled the audience.

Polk did not evade, but made a counterattack.

"Stop, Polk!"

The Q-P on the side shouted with a serious face.

In his opinion, this kind of confrontation is not necessary at all.

As long as he follows his tactics, the national team de will definitely win.

"Don't stop me!"

Polk spoke.

Q-P was taken aback, looked at Polk, and then trembled all over.

Because he actually saw an unprecedented fighting spirit in Polk's eyes.

In his memory.

Polk is always that calm.

There will never be other emotions because of someone.

But today Polk has shown an attitude of fighting for everything.

"He is the opponent I have to defeat anyway!"

"So, let me gaffe once!"

Polk whispered.

Since he was invincible since he was a child, he has never felt the taste of defeat.

The duel five days ago made him experience the first miserable defeat in his life.

So he longed for this battle.

More eager to compete with Zongshen.

boom!

At the moment the words fell, Polk rushed towards the tennis ball desperately.

"The winner is Zongshen!!

Polk roared and waved racquet fiercely.

...For flowers...

Boom!

The tennis ball turns into a beam of light, penetrating the court.

"So wish!!!

Zongshen's fighting spirit was boiling.

Since Polk has abandoned all scruples about him and a battle.

Then he will not be afraid.

The two armies faced each other in a narrow way.

Only the brave wins!

Both people know that there must be no backing down in this duel.

Once you back down, you lose!

boom!

boom!

boom!

In the roar, Zongshen and Polk had a fierce confrontation.

The penetrating baptism and light hitting shined the audience.

A series of sonic booms shook the entire court.

Everyone was shocked when they saw this scene, because this match completely surpassed the boundaries of the middle school.

On the side, Oni Jujiro and Q-P couldn't get in at all.

"This is the strength of Zongshen?"

Tanegashima Shūji was shocked.

He did not expect that in just one month, Zongshen would be so strong.

"Beyond the middle school, this belongs to a higher field!"

Irie Kanata took a deep breath.

I found that before I knew it, he and Zongshen had so much difference.

"The Peak Showdown!"

When several people were shocked, the de national team members also stared.

Burku even sucked air-conditioning.

He knew that this duel might be the strongest matchup in the world.

Middle school students in other countries simply cannot reach this field.

"Unexpectedly, there is a genius like Polk in the world!"

Schneider said in a deep voice

Even if he is usually proud, but at this time he has to admit that Zongshen and Polk are stronger than him.

Boom!

In the shock of everyone, Polk fought back again.

The tennis ball roared out and hit Zongshen's racquet violently.

The intrepid force made Zongshen retreat steadily.

The fierce energy even cut small wounds on his arm.

There is no pain on Zongshen's face, but full of extreme excitement.

Black air currents rolled up from him.

"Polk!'

Zongshen cracked his mouth and laughed, his eyes full of oppression: "I must be the one who wins in the end!!!"

boom!

A ball with a different dimension of power runs through the audience.

A huge black shadow descended on the world.

This is a different-dimensional god!!! タ

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