The Strongest Player in Sports

The two sides exchanged venues.

Park Longhe serve.

service line.

Pu Longhe was holding the tennis ball, his eyes showed a touch of coldness.

what!

The tennis ball was thrown up and the arm immediately waved.

boom!

With a loud noise, the tennis ball disappeared from everyone's sight like a cannonball.

"That kid angered the captain!"

"Next accept sanctions!"

"Boy, you are dead!"

The Han national team members sneered one by one, and their faces showed inexplicable self-confidence.

opposite.

Zongshen looked at the high-speed ball, his expression unchanged.

The muscles of the calf squirmed, and the figure flashed and disappeared in front of people.

When it reappears.

It's already before the tennis ball hits the spot.

When the tennis ball bounced, the racquet in his hand quickly swept out.

boom!

With a soft sound, the tennis ball flew upside down.

"too slow!"

The voice of Pu Longhe's sneer came with "Three Eight Seven".

The words just fell.

His body rushed towards the front court.

The speed was so fast that he reached the net almost instantaneously, and the racquet in his hand was held high and swung hard.

boom!

The deafening roar exploded in people's ears.

call out!

The tennis ball burst into the air with a piercing sound, and then landed heavily on the diagonal of Zongshen.

"Boy, I will let you not even get a point from now on."

Park Longhe sneered.

He is extremely confident in his own ball and thinks that Zongshen will definitely not be able to catch it.

But this is not over yet.

A figure flicked across his eyes.

"what?"

Pu Longhe's eyes narrowed.

It was found that Zongshen's right foot was only stepped on the ground, and the figure disappeared.

boom!

There was a crisp sound, and the tennis ball blasted in front of him.

"Responsiveness is fast!"

Pu Longhe's face was a little ugly.

But it reacted immediately, racquet tilted, high-speed cutting.

Chi Chi!

With a turn of the wrist, the power of the tennis ball is eliminated, an arc is drawn in the delay, and it quickly falls to the ground.

Short ball!

And it's still a short ball sticking to the net!

"The captain wants to use that trick!"

"Poor boy, I guess I will spend the next month in the hospital bed!"

"This is how the Korean Empire team offended me!"

Seeing Pu Longhe's actions, everyone in the Han national team showed a cold smile.

Because they know what Park Longhe wants to do.

what!

Zongshen surfed the net, racquet picked it, and lifted the ball into the sky.

"Boy, die for me!"

next moment.

Park Longhe, who had already prepared, jumped up.

There was a cruel smile on his face.

In the sun, his arms spread out, and his whole body strength is concentrated on his hands.

Racquet buckled hard.

boom!

The mighty power erupted, and the tennis ball fell like a cannonball.

The atmosphere of destruction swept across, and the air was shaking.

After hitting the ball, Pu Longhe had a smug smile on his face.

Seems to see the scene where Zongshen was blown away by a ball.

"What about people?"

Pu Longhe looked down, his eyes narrowed.

He found Zongshen in front of the net and disappeared somehow.

Look quickly.

Then I saw Zongshen's figure in mid-court.

"The Minister is proficient in muscle power bursting skills. Park Longha wants to deal with the Minister with such obvious movements, it is really naive!"

Mutsu Yuma laughed out loud.

Zongshen who has mastered this technique can instantly go to any place of the court.

Want to deal with Zongshen through short shots and smashes.

It is undoubtedly a foolish dream.

boom!

The tennis ball fell to the ground.

The momentum of terror spread around like a tide.

immediately.

The tennis rushed out of bounds.

Zongshen looked at the tennis ball with a dangerous smile at the corner of his mouth.

Park Longhe wanted to attack him.

As the so-called courtesy exchanges, since the other party gave him a gift, how could he not send it back.

"Withering"

boom!

In a low laugh, racquet burst out violently.

The strongest power swept across, the golden brilliance bloomed from the racquet, and the fierce bombardment on the tennis ball.

Boom!

The thunderbolt blasted.

The tennis ball envelops the vast waves of air, running through the entire court.

The aura of destruction pervaded the world and horrified the world.

Park Longhe stared at the ball blankly.

He didn't react until the sound exploded in his ears.

Want to avoid it, but it's too late.

Boom!

Xeon's ball hit Park Yonghe.

The impact exploded and blasted him out.

thump!

Pu Longhe twisted like dried shrimps, his body drew an arc in delay, hit the wall hard, and then slid off the wall.

The power of tennis was undiminished, and it quickly rushed to the stands.

In a scream, it blasted on the lighting of the tennis hall

Only!

The lamp shattered and rolled down from the side.

"what "

The audience from Han country screamed and rushed to the side.

Boom!

Shards of glass flew horizontally, flying around like bullets.

A lot of blood was drawn on the body of Han Chinese.

"Guru~"

It took a few seconds for the audience of Han country to come back to their senses.

Looking at the broken lights, a chill rushed into their hearts, making them tremble.

Looking at Zongshen's gaze is like looking at the devil in hell.

"Ahhhhh!!!"

At this time.

Park Longhe felt the heart-piercing pain.

There was a scream, and his whole body convulsed.

The Han national team members who were originally very proud, their eyes widened one by one, and they looked overwhelmed.

They looked at the howling Pu Longhe, and everyone couldn't believe it.

That is the main general of Han.

The No.1 of U-17 training camp.

but now.

However, Zongshen was blasted by a ball and wailed loudly on the court.

This is simply

"It's really pitiful!"

Echizen Ryoga smiled.

He has personally experienced the loss of a ball.

Even using the power of a samurai can't take it up.

Now Pu Longhe has received a ball abruptly, and it is estimated that he has already suffered a serious injury.

"That guy won't even catch Zongshen's goal!"

Byodoin sneered.

At first, he also felt that Park Long 5.1 Ha, as the leader of a country, had a bit of strength no matter what.

But now it seems that he overestimated the Han national team.

"Damn it!"

Park Longhe tremblingly supported his body.

The severe pain made him tremble all over, and he couldn't help but cough.

It took more than ten seconds before he came back to his senses.

After getting up from the ground, return to the court.

boom!

Continue to serve.

But at the moment the tennis ball bounced, a ray of light flooded his eyes.

The smell of destruction surged, making his eyes widen.

Light hit the ball and die!

Boom!

The blood spurted wine and splashed all over the sky.

Under the horrified eyes of all Han Chinese, Park Longhe's body flew horizontally again.

boom!

Hit the wall again.

The screams screamed, making Han people feel chills.

Looking at Zongshen, he was full of horror.

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