The Strongest Player in Sports

Byodo-in Temple fell.

No one guessed that it would end up with this result.

The two of you chased me to the extreme.

After turning on Asura Shinto, both fell.

The intensity of the match shocked everyone.

"Unexpectedly, it will end in a tie!"

Tanegashima took a deep breath.

They were all speculating just now, who will win and lose in this match.

But the result was unexpected.

"The two sides can't continue to match, this match is a tie!"

Referee waited a full minute.

But the two were still lying on the ground, motionless.

Seeing that the two were really unable to fight, they immediately blew the whistle.

"ghost!"

"Byodoin!"

The members of Seigaku and Makinofuji rushed up quickly and lifted them down.

Zongshen looked at the situation of Oni Jujiro.

It was discovered that the other party was only exhausted and fainted.

As long as you take a good rest, you will soon recover.

"Pity!

Yamato sighed.

If Oni Jujiro can win this match, Seigaku will be able to complete an unprecedented five winning streak.

But a tie completely smashed this goal.

"The ghost's opponent is Byodoin after all!"

Zongshen chuckled, not disappointed because he did not reach the five winning streak.

Because the other party is Byodoin.

The absolute overlord in the original U327-17.

So no matter whether this match is won or lost, it is not surprising.

"But it's my turn next!"

Zongshen looked up at the area where Makinofuji was.

At this time, Echizen Ryoga has picked up the racquet and walked towards the court.

"bring it on!"

When he came to the court, racquet raised and pointed straight at Zongshen, with a big smile on his face.

"The final battle is finally about to begin!"

"The final match between Zongshen and Echizen Ryoga!"

"Echizen Ryoga serves as the singles one, that strength must be strong, I don't know if I can fight Zongshen!,

There was a burst of discussion around the arena.

Excitement was on the faces of every audience, looking forward to the match between the two.

"It's really a tool!"

Zongshen chuckled.

Then he grabbed the racquet on the side and walked gently towards the court.

The momentum rises in Zongshen's body.

The airflow around, rolled up like a whirlpool, and lifted up dust all over the ground.

A depressed breath filled the audience.

"Guru~"

All the audience swallowed because of saliva.

Under the influence of Zongshen's breath, they felt that their necks were trapped in personality, and they had difficulty breathing.

"Zongshen's momentum is getting more and more terrifying!"

Tanegashima took a deep breath and relieved the depression in her heart.

Momentum is a manifestation of spirit cohesion.

Some powerful players, before the match, like to use their power to overwhelm others, making their opponents lose their minds, and their strength is less than half.

"Position?

On the field.

Echizen Ryoga also felt the breath of a storm.

Although Zongshen has a smile on his face, there seems to be peerless horror hidden under the smile.

boom!

Under the eyes of the two.

Two different auras permeated the audience, constantly impacting.

The originally warm atmosphere suddenly became depressed.

finally.

The two stood in front of the net, standing far away.

Looking at each other, as if containing lightning, in a half-delayed invisible confrontation.

"Ryoga!!

After staring at each other for a while, Zongshen suddenly spoke. He grinned, his eyes filled with oppression: "Are you ready?"

"The second defeat!"

Echizen Ryoga's breathing was stagnant, and a sharp light slowly appeared in his eyes, and he replied without hesitation: "That's not necessarily, maybe you will lose this time!"

Before the match started, the two competed against each other without any retreat.

"Didi~"

"National finals, singles a match, Seigaku Zongshen serve!"

"The match begins!"

Referee did not give the two people too much time to talk, and sounded the final horn.

what!

The tennis ball is thrown up.

Zongshen raised his head slightly and looked at the tennis ball flying in delay, with an astonishing (cffb) brilliance in his eyes.

"Let me see your true strength, Echizen Ryoga!

boom!

A terrible aura rose from Zongshen.

A strong sense of oppression swept the entire court.

The audience, who were still nervous and excited, felt the vastness, and their breathing suddenly stagnated.

Boom!

In an instant.

Zongshen bent his knees and jumped, his arm muscles were bulging, as strong as steel.

The aura of the whole body is condensed, and it completely floods into this shot.

Swinging his arms, he hit the tennis ball hard.

The bright light enveloped the tennis ball, the dazzling light burst, and the terrifying aura of destruction came from the ball.

Echizen Ryoga's original light expression, instantly solidified.

The tennis ball roared out, and the air seemed to be trembling at this moment. The ordinary tennis ball was wrapped around the ordinary tennis ball like a blade, and it set off a strong wave of air.

The air wave slapped on Echizen Ryoga's face, making him feel pain for a while.

"How can it be so strong?"

Echizen Ryoga's heart beats.

Because when Zongshen confronted him before, he was not so good.

The ball has exceeded his expectations.

The audience was also stunned to see the ball.

Was deeply shocked by this ball.

"That fellow Zongshen has become stronger again!"

Tanegashima pursed her mouth, feeling a little dry.

The same goes for Irie and Tsukimitsu Ochi on the side, their eyes full of shock.

Boom!

The tennis ball finally blasted into the ground.

The whole ground trembled fiercely, and the invisible air wave swept away, instantly rolling up dust on the ground.

After the bounce, the power remained unabated and rushed towards Echizen Ryoga.

"bring it on!"

Echizen Ryoga took a deep breath.

He lifted the racquet, trying to hit the tennis back.

But the invisible air wave was a roll, hitting him hard.

boom!

With Echizen Ryoga's pupils tightening, racquet hits out.

With a deafening roar, he felt terrifying power from this ball.

"So what?!"

Echizen Ryoga almost exclaimed.

I found that Zongshen's ball is beyond imagination, and it is not comparable to a normal light hit.

boom!

With a numb arm, racquet got out.

In a fierce impact, the racquet and the tennis ball landed at the same time.

15--0!

Zongshen serve score.

"How about this opening gift?!"

Zongshen opened his mouth and smiled, slowly retracting his swinging gesture.

But the gaze towards Echizen Ryoga was full of oppression and aggression, like a lone wolf about to tear his opponent apart.

Echizen Ryoga's breathing was stagnant, and he felt tremendous pressure. .

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