The Strongest Player in Sports

Chapter 370 : Ryoga (4/7)

"asshole!"

Ishak and Marcus were pale.

They are members of the U.S. national team. When have they been so underestimated.

But at the same time they were angry, their faces were full of dignity.

Because the strength displayed by Byodo-In Temple is too terrifying, it is undoubtedly world-class.

"Damn it, when did the Japanese team be so great!"

The two cursed secretly and exchanged venues.

The second round, Ryoga serve round.

"It's my turn!"

Ryoga lightly hit racquet on the ground, and then the police gave a look at Byodoin Temple: "My brother is watching, don't interfere in this game!"

"Humph!!

"Brother control!"

Byodoin looked disdainful, but had no intention of intervening.

what!

The tennis ball was tossed and racquet waved.

A crisp sound appeared, and the tennis ball swept across the net and then landed and spun.

"Byodoin is powerful, it seems that we can only start with Echizen Ryoga!"

Marcus's eyes flickered.

Although he is ranked sixth, he knows that he is not an opponent of Byodoin Temple.

He couldn't catch the world-class stunt of light hitting.

So I can only put the idea on Ryoga.

boom!

The body rushed out, and when the tennis ball bounced, racquet beat it.

The crisp hit sound spread throughout the court, and the tennis ball fell quickly beside Ryoga.

"too slow!"

Ryoga smiled slightly, but after a few steps, he came to the tennis ball.

With his arms crossed, the tennis ball slammed into the racquet as if actively.

boom!

Racquet pulled, and the tennis ball on the racket flew back.

A light-yellow beam flashed at an astonishing speed.

"You too!"

Marcus yelled, rushed out, and the racquet in his hand waved naturally.

boom!

Backhand volley, tennis shot.

The speed and power of this ball are extremely amazing, and the piercing sound echoed in everyone's ears.

However, it is useless!

what!

An afterimage struck people's retinas, and Echizen Ryoga launched an attack.

"What a fast speed!

"I rushed from mid-court to the net in an instant w.!"

"Is everyone on the Japanese team so good?"

The surrounding audience was in an uproar, looking at Ryoga with shocked faces.

Marcus's speed is fast, but Echizen Ryoga's is faster and more accurate.

Every time I hit back, it seemed that I expected the impact in advance and swung the pat in advance.

boom!

With another casual blow, the tennis ball flew out.

"Look at me!'

Ishak recovered a bit, his arm muscles bulged, and he hit the tennis ball hard.

boom!

With the roar, the tennis ball burst like an arrow from the string.

The air curled up and made a series of explosive noises.

La!

But before the tennis ball landed, Ryoga's figure appeared before the tennis ball.

Racquet caught the ball and put it on the racket.

With the knee bent, he took off and pulled the tennis ball to high altitude.

boom!

A violent explosion sounded, and under the powerful smash, the tennis ball pulled out the afterimages, and at a glance there were dozens of them.

Samurai smash!

Boom!

The ground trembled and dust rolled up.

Marcus narrowed his eyes, just about to rush out to fight back.

But the tennis ball on the ground was scattered and disappeared in an instant.

When the two reacted, the tennis ball had hit the wall behind them.

15--0!

"Easily score!"

Echizen Ryoga smiled freely and relaxedly.

He stretched his waist as he spoke, and returned to the service line position like a stroll in the garden.

"asshole!"

Seeing Ryoga like this, the two of them looked ashen.

They found that Echizen Ryoga was more annoying than Byodoin.

Byodoin just despised.

Echizen Ryoga is fine, just ignore it.

"Hey!"

"Don't scold people!"

Echizen Ryoga chuckled, then added: "If you think my speed is too fast, then I can slow down."

La!

When the words fell, the tennis ball was knocked into the air.

As Echizen Ryoga said, the ball slowly crossed the net.

Not to mention these American players, I am afraid that even a beginner can take it.

"Arrogant!"

"You arrogant bastard!"

The two men trembled.

They have joined the training camp for more than two years and have met many expedition players, but this is the first time I have seen someone like Echizen Ryoga.

boom!

With fury, Marcus fought back.

The roar blasted and the tennis ball shot through the air.

Because of the extreme friction, the piercing sound appeared, and the surface of the tennis ball was burning with red flames.

"too slow!"

Echizen Ryoga carried racquet and walked on the court step by step.

That's right!

Just walk!

Like an old man walking, looking around while walking.

Don't mention Marcus for this behavior, even if the other players and the surrounding audience were trembling with anger.

"Arrogant kid!"

"What are you doing!"

"Do you know where this is? The American Empire!"

The American players roared, staring at Echizen Ryoga one by one.

Too annoying!

It's so annoying!

They have never seen such a handsome person since they were young!

…1 Ryoga really worked hard to behave in front of his younger brother. "

Zongshen had a weird face.

I finally know how much control Ryoga has.

In order to establish a strong image in front of his younger brother, he provokes all the Americans present.

"It's so cool!"

Echizen Ryoma looked at Ryoga with bright eyes.

He discovered for the first time that his brother was so powerful and so cool.

On the field.

The tennis ball fell to the ground.

Ryoga, who had been walking in the garden, finally moved.

what!

An afterimage pierced everyone's retina.

When Ryoga appeared, it was already before tennis.

The light smile on his face disappeared, replaced by endless fierceness.

"baptism!"

Whispered softly.

Black light flashed on the racquet.

boom!

The loud hitting sound rang, and shady covered the entire court.

Both Marcus widened their eyes, watching the darkness eroding towards them.

The tennis ball sinks (has it) floated in the dark, and it disappears from time to time, and it is impossible to judge its trajectory.

"Secret shot?!"

The American leader Roy stared with shocked eyes.

Looking at the ball, he thought of a person.

Swiss general-Norman Kelsen!

A terrifying strong man who understands the secret shot into the realm of skill.

He thought that only Norman could do this in U-17.

Unexpectedly, Echizen Ryoga in front of me will also.

boom!

There was a flash of darkness, passing by Marcus and the other two.

The two sluggishly leaned back on the spot.

In the face of a powerful concealed shot, they couldn't judge the trajectory of the tennis at all, let alone hit back.

30--0!

Ryoga scored the second point.

"It's boring!"

Echizen Ryoga stretched, his face full of randomness.

But Marcus did not speak.

Before they heard this, they would only be furious.

But with the appearance of this ball, all they have left is shock and disbelief!

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