The Strongest Player in Sports

"Abel!"

The U.S. leader Roy had a heavy look and whispered.

They really lost the doubles one.

The loser is convinced.

But this does not mean compromise and submission.

The defeat in match made the players of the American team high spirits.

"give it to me!"

Abel nodded, picked up racquet and walked towards the court.

"Abel is finally going to play!"

"The Quincy of the Spirit, the only one who makes European players terrified~!"

"The members of the Japanese team are going to be unlucky-!"

There was a whisper-murmur in the American team.

Abel's five dimensions are not high.

Strength, speed, skill, and endurance are far from the opponents of other players.

But his spirit is beyond belief.

Most of those who have played against him have chosen to give up tennis.

Over time.

Abel is also known as the most dangerous player in the United States.

Even some European masters have to admit the power of Abel's mental tennis.

He came to the net with a calm expression.

Waiting for the Japanese players to play.

"Abel Taylor!"

Zongshen's eyes flashed, recalling the other party's information in his mind.

"Into the road coach called him the most dangerous player in the United States, I don't know how good he is!"

Oni Jujiro said in a deep voice.

The opponent can be ranked in a strong team like the United States, obviously a world-class master.

And it's still world-class in spirit.

"Ghost, do you want to go?"

Zongshen turned his head slightly.

Now Abel is in singles three, and the remaining singles two and singles one will obviously be played by Cody and Roy.

So this match is very important.

"Can!"

Oni Jujiro nodded.

Others may be afraid of mental tennis.

But with ghosts and gods, he is not afraid of any mental attacks.

Even with Zongshen's five senses, he can break free quickly.

"Can I be in this match?

When Oni Jujiro was about to play, a cold voice sounded.

Tsukimitsu Ochi, who had been silent for a long time, raised his head, revealing his eyes under his long hair.

He is also a mental player.

So eager to fight Abel.

I want to see what kind of strength the world-class mental tennis masters have.

"Um?"

Zongshen was taken aback, turned his head and stared at the opponent's eyes: "The opponent is a world-class mental player. If you play against him, you may be severely traumatized!"

"Moonlight, are you really going to play?"

"Um!"

Tsukimitsu Ochi nodded without hesitation.

The two looked at each other, Zongshen saw firmness in his eyes, and then nodded.

"be careful!"

Zongshen exhorted and moved away.

The opponent stood up and walked towards the field with racquet.

"Moonlight's strength has not reached the world level, and it is likely to be injured if you go!"

Oni Jujiro frowned, and he did not agree with Zongshen's decision.

"This is Moonlight's choice!"

Zongshen shook his head.

Although he is the leader of the team, he saw desire and fighting spirit in the eyes of Tsukimitsu Ochi.

No one is qualified to stop the decision of others.

So does he!

"Don't underestimate him!"

Byodoin glanced at Oni Jujiro, his eyes revealed his trust in his teammates: "He is a moonlight man!"

During the discussion, Tsukimitsu Ochi stepped onto the court.

The two stood far away across the net.

Both players were taciturn players, so they didn't say a word.

but.

A spirit wave filled the audience during the confrontation.

The two clashed secretly.

The direction of the air flow seems to be changing during the confrontation.

"Um?"

A look of surprise flashed in Abel's eyes, and he didn't expect that the other party was also a mental high speed.

"Didi~"

"Singles three match, Japan Tsukimitsu Ochi serve, match starts!"

Referee blew the whistle to interrupt the confrontation between the two.

Tsukimitsu Ochi lowered his head.

His long hair covered his eyes, and he appeared extremely silent.

boom!

boom!

boom!

The orderly bounce sound rang in everyone's ears.

A crisp sound appeared, and the tennis ball appeared out of bounds.

"Tsukimitsu Ochi scored 15 to 0!"

Mach serve!

In the face of a strong opponent, Tsukimitsu Ochi has nothing to hide.

"What a fast speed!

"At least up to 240KM/H!"

"It looks like Abel is going to lose points.

The members of the American team shook their heads.

But when it comes to losing points, everyone's looks are extremely calm, as if they are not worried at all.

...For flowers...

"continue!"

Abel glanced at the tennis ball outside his vision, his expression unchanged.

It's like it's not yourself who lost the ball.

"What the hell is that Abel doing?"

Tohno Atsukyo was not happy seeing this, but was a little nervous.

Because Abel's expression was too calm.

It was so calm that it was frightening.

Everyone shook their heads, and they didn't know what Abel was doing.

"good!"

Tsukimitsu Ochi replied, tossing the ball again and swinging.

Mach serve!

boom!

boom!

boom!

Three overlapping sounds sounded, and the tennis ball appeared out of bounds.

30--0!

And Abel remained motionless, as if he had no desire to connect to the ball.

Lost the ball and look the same, it doesn't matter.

.........

"The other party is really so confident?"

Irie pushed his glasses, and spoke suspiciously.

It was the first time he saw someone who lost the ball and was so calm.

"Maybe the other party has other means!

Xichuan Longzhen frowned and couldn't see much.

boom!

boom!

With a bounce sound, four consecutive ACE balls, Tsukimitsu Ochi won the first game.

The two sides exchanged venues.

Abel serve bureau.

Everyone on the Japanese team became vigilant, wanting to see what exactly Abel has and why he is called the most dangerous player in the United States.

La!

The tennis ball was thrown from his hands.

Abel's calm expression finally changed, and a sharp look appeared.

Stressed!

boom!

The racquet waved, the crisp sound of hitting the ball sounded, and the tennis ball quickly rushed out.

The speed of this ball is good, but it looks like an ordinary Flat ball.

"Um?"

Tsukimitsu Ochi frowned.

I didn't see anything special about this ball either.

Can only step forward, come to the landing point of the tennis ball, and lift the racquet.

Boom!

The moment the tennis ball hits the ground, a light impact sounded.

But this sound was heard in Tsukimitsu Ochi's ears, but it was like the roar of a big drum.

His body trembled, as if his soul was trembling.

He slumped and almost fell to the ground.

When looking at the tennis ball, there is even more ghosting.

call out!

The tennis ball flies out and bounces lightly.

15--0!

Abel scored. Xi.

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