The Strongest Player in Sports

"You guys are strong!"

Camus and Duke stood in front of the net and offered to extend their hands.

He looked at Zongshen and they were full of exclamation.

This was his first defeat since he was promoted to high school, and he was still defeated by his peers.

"The same for you!"

Zongshen chuckled lightly and clasped his opponent's hand tightly.

This is not a compliment.

Camus and Duke are indeed very strong.

If they grow at this rate, they will definitely become their enemy.

"You probably haven't used all your strength yet?"

Duke spoke with a serious face: "I can tell, you still have reservations!"

He and Camus had a huge physical exertion.

However, the two Zongshen looked calm and calm, and obviously they had not yet shown their full strength.

"I didn't use all my strength?"

Camus was shocked and looked at Zongshen, wanting to know the answer.

"It's just eight floors!"

Echizen Ryoga smiled and put racquet on his shoulders.

Camus and Duke looked at each other, then smiled bitterly, without doubting what Ryoga said.

Because the other party has no need to deceive them at all.

"It's really two perverts!"

Camus couldn't help but muttered.

He is strong enough in Europe, belonging to the top 410 of his age, and only a few people can compete with them.

But now Zongshen and Ryoga only used eight levels of strength to defeat them.

Obviously, the two are stronger than them.

"Looking forward to the next match!"

Camus took a deep breath and suppressed the shock in his heart.

After taking a deep look at Zongshen, he walked off.

Through this match, he knew his shortcomings.

But he will not admit defeat.

In the French competition in May, if the two teams meet, he will challenge Zongshen for the second time.

"Let's go too!,

Zongshen spoke, not planning to say goodbye to Luke and the others.

Because he knew that the two teams would definitely meet in the French competition.

At that time, it was the time when the two teams really faced off.

"Um!"

Everyone nodded, and then left.

"Really a strong team!"

Luke watched Zongshen leave and smiled softly: "But next time we meet, we won't lose!"

"Yes!"

All the members of the French team nodded their heads, with fire burning in their eyes.

Although this match was lost, it was not the true strength of the French team.

When they meet in the race, they will definitely let Zongshen know that the French team is strong.

Seoul, hotel.

"How do you feel about the strength of the French team?"

Mifune leans on the sofa and asks casually.

"It's okay, that's it!"

Echizen Ryoga smiled lightly.

What he said was from his heart. Although the two of Camus are strong, they are not his opponents yet.

"Arrogant kid!"

"Do you think you can beat them?!"

Mifune enters the road and snorts, feeling that Echizen Ryoga is too arrogant.

"Can't it?!"

Zongshen chuckled lightly, and then added: "After the match, we challenged two super freshmen from the French team."

"As for the result"

Speaking of this, Zongshen and Ryoga looked at each other and smiled, and the result is self-evident.

"Um?"

Mifune took a sip of wine and almost didn't swallow it, and looked at a few people with dark eyes: "You challenged the French team members and you won?"

"Yes!

"Does the instructor think it's weird?"

Zongshen replied with a relaxed look.

"Humph!"

The corners of Mifune's mouth twitched as she entered, and her face couldn't hold her back.

He asked a few people to watch the match of the French team in order to let Zongshen see the strength of the French team.

After I came back, I learned a lesson and suppressed the pride of a few people.

Prevent Zongshen from being overly complacent.

it's good now.

Nothing at all.

The French team was defeated by a few people, and the pre-prepared rhetoric was completely useless.

Seeing Mifune entering the Taoist way, Tanegashima snickered.

(cffb) "What a laugh, get out of me and train!"

"Don't think that beating a few French players is great, you are still far away!"

Mifune yelled unhappily when entering the road.

"Yes Yes Yes!

Several people smiled at each other and then exited the room.

Seeing everyone leaving, Mifune entered the road and took a sip of wine.

"but "

"These little ghosts are really unexpected!"

Three days later.

Zongshen and others were sitting on the plane.

There are only seven days left for the expedition with India.

So they have to take a plane to New Delhi and adapt to the environment there first.

"This is the information of the Indian team, take a look!"

Mifune entered the road and leaned on the position, and then threw a point of information to Zongshen.

"E?"

After receiving the information, Zongshen flipped through it.

"No. 27 in the world?"

"It seems that the opponent's strength is comparable to that of the Han national team!"

Tanegashima said with a smile.

The han national team is ranked 28, while the Indian team is ranked 27, the two teams are one place behind.

Looking back on the strength of the Han national team, the attitude of the few people has become a little unconcerned.

"Is there no stronger opponent?"

Byodoin snorted.

I thought that the expedition world would meet some powerful opponents and temper myself through battles.

But the result was completely different from what he thought.

It's even more boring than the match in the training camp.

"how?"

"Does the opponent feel weak?"

Mifune entered the road and glanced at Byodoin Temple.

"Is not it?"

Byodoin sneered.

If the Indian team has the same strength as the Han national team, then he has no interest in playing.

"Since you feel weak, then quickly solve them!"

"Then prepare for a real match!

Mifune snorted in the way and said after a pause: "Our opponent in the next game is the U.S. team. Don't be scared to pee your pants at that time!!

"The US team?!"

Everyone became serious when they heard this.

The U.S. ranks fifth in the world, and its strength is not comparable to that of the Indian team.

"They are not comparable to the trash of Han country!

"When the time comes, don't be crushed by others, you won't even be able to win a game!

Mifune entered the Daoguan and poured wine, with a sneer on his face.

"Then see if they have that strength!"

Zongshen glanced at each other.

The U.S. team is indeed strong, ranking fifth in the world.

But they don't know what fear is.

The challenge to the United States team, the fifth in the world, is just what they want.

"Arrogant!"

Mifune snorted in the way.

But there was a look of expectation in the depths of my eyes.

He also wants to see if the current team is better than the US team. ,

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