The Strongest Player in Sports

boom!

A ball containing the power of another dimension burst out.

The ultimate power splits the air wave, allowing the court to form a vacuum zone.

Step on!

The sound of dense footsteps sounded, and Nishikawa Ryujin caught up with the tennis ball.

"This trick is Cavaliers from Ying Country!"

Xichuan dragon really roared.

The muscles of his arm bulge, and the strength of his body seems to be emptied, which is contained in a beat.

Boom!

The fierce hit, heavy bombardment on the tennis ball.

A ball containing the power of different dimensions stagnated, and then struggled on the racquet like a fish.

Chi Chi!

A tennis ball spinning at high speed produces intense friction.

Nishikawa Ryuuji's arm was trembling violently, and terrible power spread from the racquet to his arm.

There was a sting that almost made him unable to catch racquet.

"go back!"

Xichuan dragon really roared.

Put your two hands on the racquet together, try your best to swing together.

boom!

World-class stunts!

ying country Cavaliers.

The tennis ball roared and shot like a bullet in the barrel pierced the air.

A series of Sonic 25 explosions blasted and the tennis ball fell to the ground.

Then rushed straight up.

boom!

Zongshen swings.

However, at the moment of receiving the Let ball, a violent impact came.

The racquet's racket surface sinks at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"It's the dragon really Yingguo Cavaliers!"

The high school students exclaimed when they saw this.

Cavaliers is a kind of impact ball.

Through the technique of inching strength, the power of tennis bursts instantly, forming a terrible impact.

This is what Nishikawa Longzhen learned during his expedition to England.

"drink!"

Zongshen burst into laughter.

The black air flowed on the racquet, and as Zongshen fought back, the tennis ball flew back.

"what?!"

All high school students stared with round eyes, and there was a deep shock on their faces.

This is a world-class stunt.

Now Zongshen easily hit back?

This makes high school students feel a little unreal.

boom!

The tennis roars, two kinds of brilliance enveloped, unleashing terrible power.

Nishikawa Long really beat his heart.

He found that Zongshen didn't seem to show his true strength yet, and he seemed to be hiding a hand.

Boom!

But when the tennis rushed, he could only hit back.

Racquet caught the tennis ball with a catch.

But in the blink of an eye, infinite power flew out his racquet.

0--15!

There are only three goals left before the end of the match.

"Is this the strength of the training camp?"

Byodoin had just defeated a member of the First Army and walked off the field to look at the match.

Seeing that Nishikawa Ryujin couldn't even catch the ball from Zongshen, he was a little bit disdainful.

Zongshen hasn't come up with all his strength now.

Even Asura Shinto didn't use it.

But now it has formed an absolute suppression of Nishikawa Ryujin.

It is conceivable that the strength of the two is not on the same line at all.

"The other party is going to lose!"

Oni Jujiro also walked down, with an extra badge in his hand.

The word six is ​​written on it.

Obviously he defeated the sixth-ranked player in the first army and won the opponent's badge.

"Um?"

Seeing the badge in the hands of Oni Jujiro, Byodoin was obviously taken aback.

He glanced at himself subconsciously.

A seven-character is written on the badge.

"hateful!"

Byodoin, who had just walked off the court, walked toward the court without saying a word.

He didn't want to succumb to Oni Jujiro.

"Woo~"

Nishikawa Dragon was really panting, sweat was dripping from his forehead.

After more than forty minutes of match, his physical strength was exhausted.

Moreover, the light hitting back and forth again and again made his arm sting, and even racquet was a little bit unable to hold it.

"continue!"

Zongshen spoke calmly.

Nishikawa Ryujin really woke up, took a deep breath, and hit the net racquet to the ground.

Buzz!

The bright light lit up the audience.

In a terrible roar, the tennis ball burst out.

Zongshen stepped on his feet, quickly determined where the tennis ball would fall, and then rushed out.

boom!

Racquet caught the ball and put it on the racket.

The powerful force made the tennis crazily hit, and wanted to break through racquet.

But Zongshen's racquet crossed the past.

The cutting of the best hitting point instantly dissolves the power of light hitting.

Boom!

The tennis shot exploded and there was a series of roars.

Ryu Nishikawa could only grit his teeth and fight back.

boom!

boom!

monument!

The tennis ball flew on both sides, blasting down again and again, causing cracks in the ground.

"Long Zhen is suppressed!

Mori Yakumo took a deep breath.

The two people on the court seemed to be on the same level, but Zongshen looked relaxed, and Nishikawa Ryuuji was really sweating.

Who wins and loses can be seen at a glance.

"Is Zongshen really just a middle school student?"

Watanabe said.

Because Zongshen's performance is not what a middle school student should have.

Rather like a high school student.

And he is also a top high school student.

boom!

The tennis ball flashed and hit the ground and rushed out.

30--0!

There are only two balls left until the end of the match.

"hateful!"

Xichuan Long really gritted his teeth.

Sweat slipped from his forehead, his brain was spinning frantically, trying to find a solution.

But after thinking for a long time, he felt helpless.

what!

In the face of Zongshen's strength, he can only continue to serve.

Just hit the ball!

The light flickered, but it was easily resolved by Zongshen, and 337 shot out in a fierce return.

40--0!

match comes to match point.

"The last ball!"

Nishikawa Ryuzen's eyes were sharp.

He knows that if the ball loses, then he will enter the loser group and lose the No. 1 badge.

This is something he cannot accept.

"drink!

With a burst of drink, Nishikawa Dragon really did his best to serve.

The tennis ball blasted out like a bullet, driving it through the air.

"ended!"

Zongshen chuckled lightly, looking calm and calm.

boom!

The words fall.

The black air currents flowed around, but they condensed into a figure behind Zongshen in an instant.

This figure stood on top of the earth, wearing an armor, and flames were still burning on the armor.

Under the blurred face, a pair of sharp eyes bloomed with cold light.

Different dimensional gods!

boom!

The power of the gods completely poured into a beat.

Under the impact of Wei Li, the tennis shot burst through the court.

The entire arena seemed to have been dropped with a bomb, making a rumble.

boom!

The ground trembled, countless debris flew horizontally, and smoke and dust filled it.

Zongshen didn't take a second look, put away the slap posture, and turned away.

When the smoke dissipated.

A tennis ball was inlaid on the ground, and Nishikawa Ryujin stood aside.

His face was dull.

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