The Strongest Player in Sports

Chapter 359 : Destroy the Indian leader with one goal (7/7)

what!

The tennis ball was thrown up, and Sudra waved down at the tennis ball.

boom!

A terrifying roar sounded, and the huge power turned the tennis ball into an oval shape.

After piercing the air, it fell in front of Zongshen.

"too slow!'

Zongshen chuckled lightly, his body rushed out.

In an afterimage, before blocking the tennis ball, his arm pulled and struck it.

boom!

The loud beating sound exploded in everyone's ears.

The tennis ball blasted towards Sudra with terrifying power and speed.

Boom!

There is no disguise for this ball, it is a mid-court ball.

But the impact is beyond imagination.

Like a Cavaliers stabbing a spear in his hand.

World-class stunts--ying country Cavaliers!

Sudra narrowed his eyes, but immediately reacted.

Raise his arm and wave down at the flying tennis ball.

Boom!

When racquet is in contact with the tennis ball, layers of air waves spread around in a visible form.

The string of the Sudra racquet is even more sunken.

The ultimate impact, I want to nail the racquet thoroughly.

"What a strong impact!"

Sudra's face changed drastically.

He just wanted to tilt the racquet for cutting to dissolve the power of the ball.

He didn't wait for him to react.

25 Xeon's ball broke the line, directly penetrated racquet, and hit him hard.

"not good!

Sudra narrowed his eyes and quickly avoided.

call out!

The tennis ball flew violently and hit the wall hard.

Taste!

Spider-web-like cracks spread, a huge deep pit appeared, and the tennis ball was scorched and nailed to the wall.

Smoke and dust filled the court.

The terrible Qi Jin rushed from behind and hit Sudra.

"DE."

Sudra stomped and almost fell to the ground.

"Zongshen scored 0 to 30!"

Referee announced quickly.

"this "

The Indian team looked at each other, with incredulous expressions on their faces.

Sudra is the strongest person in the training camp.

It ranks 32 among high school students in the world.

But now he was scored two points in a row?

"Crush without suspense!"

Echizen Ryoga leaned back in his seat and said with a relaxed face.

The world's 32nd high school student ranking is indeed good.

Unfortunately, I met Zongshen.

This is destined to end in a disastrous defeat for Sudra.

boom!

The match continues.

But as Ryoga said, Zongshen gained an overwhelming advantage from the beginning.

boom!

"Game, hand Zongshen, 1 to 0!"

In just seven minutes, Zongshen won the first game.

"How is it possible?!"

The Indian team's positive selection trembled.

They never dreamed that in the first game, the main goalkeeper was broken without even getting a goal.

"Is this the strength of the Japanese general?

on court.

Sudra gritted his teeth, feeling a little weak.

Seeing Zongshen's calm look, he knew that Zongshen must have not used his full strength.

"The two sides exchange venues!"

The referee's voice sounded.

Sudra listened to this and could only put away the unwillingness in his heart, and walked towards the opposite side.

The second round, Zongshen serve round.

boom!

boom!

boom!

The orderly bounce sound rang into Sudra's ears, making him extremely vigilant.

what!

The tennis ball flies from the fingers.

At the moment of falling, racquet hit out with a heavy blow.

Stabbed!

A flash of lightning flashed, and the tennis ball disappeared from everyone's sight.

Lightning serve!

240KM/H ultra-high-speed tennis!

"where?!"

Sudra shrank his eyes and looked around.

Soon his body froze in place.

Then slowly turned his head and saw the tennis ball bouncing.

"Hand Zongshen scored 15 to 0!"

The referee blew the whistle.

The audience fell into deathly silence for an instant, everyone's eyes widened.

It seems that he hasn't reacted from this ball.

It took a few seconds before the audience burst into an uproar.

"So fast!"

"Like a bolt of lightning!"

"How to catch this kind of high-speed ball?!"

All the audience and team members in India were shocked and unbelievable.

"hateful!"

Sudra squeezed racquet tightly, his face full of unwillingness.

boom!

But Zongshen has served again.

An ear-splitting roar sounded, and the tennis ball ran through the court.

The golden light gleamed and contained an aura of destruction.

Just hit the ball!

"bring it on!"

Sudra growled.

Although he was suppressed, he did not intend to give up, and was ready to do everything possible for this match.

boom!

boom!

boom!

The tennis ball flew back and forth, and there were bursts of breaking through the air.

The scores of both sides are also rising.

boom!

"Game, hand Zongshen, 2 to 0!"

boom!

"Game, Sudra, 3 to 1!"

monument!

"Game, Zongshen, 5 to 3!"

Thirty minutes later, the match came to the deciding game.

"Woo~"

Sudra gasped, sweat steadily slipping from the corner of his forehead.

Although he tried his best to face Zongshen.

But it is still of no use.

"The strength is indeed good, but it's over!"

Oni Jujiro looked at the score and shook his head and said.

To get three points from Zongshen, Sudra's strength is beyond doubt.

But this is not enough to defeat Zongshen.

"That fellow Zongshen has to show all his strength, right?"

Echizen Ryoga chuckled slightly and started to look forward to it.

The other team members heard it and looked at the court with interest.

B!

The tennis ball is thrown up.

Zongshen stepped his feet and racquet hit the tennis ball again.

Thorn 413!

With the sound of breaking through the air, the tennis ball penetrated the court like an arrow from the string, and fell beside Sudra.

The powerful force left a small pit on the field.

"Give me back!!!

Sudra growled and racquet beat out.

boom!

The tennis ball roared and shot, like a cannonball, shaking the entire court.

"Withered"

Zongshen's eyes condensed, and his aura rose instantly.

The aura of destruction spreads like a tide.

Boom!

Racquet waved, a deafening voice rang.

The tennis ball is impacted by great force, and the ball body becomes an oval shape, nailing through the entire court.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The arena seemed to have been dropped by a bomb with a rumble.

Sudra stared blankly at the tennis ball rushing towards him, frozen in place for a while, unable to move.

Boom!

Blood spattered and the sky was sprayed with wine.

The Sudra flew out, hit the wall hard, and fell down.

The power of the tennis is undiminished, and it quickly rushes towards the delay.

Under a loud roar, it hit the top of the gymnasium.

boom!

The sturdy steel was hit by the tennis ball, making a harsh buzzing sound.

The audience covered their ears and their faces were full of horror.

"Game over!"

Zongshen chuckled and turned away.

Never looked at Sudra again.

The match ends.

India team 5 losing streak!!!.

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