The Strongest Player in Sports

"Huh~"

It took a few seconds for Roy to recover.

He didn't expect Zongshen to use this method to crack his angel arrow.

That kind of precise control surprised him even more.

"I take back what I just said and continue!"

Roy spoke in a deep voice and assumed a defensive posture.

what!

opposite.

Zongshen tossed the tennis ball and stretched his arms.

In the light jump, the whole person is like a warrior holding a long sword, with an extraordinary momentum.

The racquet held high, swung down boldly.

boom!

Crisp sound surging.

The tennis ball hits the air at high speed, making a harsh crackling sound.

After landing, a tremor on the ground dissipated, and a cloud of dust was lifted.

Strongly serve.

but.

Roy's figure quickly appeared where the tennis ball fell.

"Nice power!"

The words are over.

The racquet in his hand was beaten out.

monument!

The tennis ball that had just landed and bounced was blown out by a beat.

The tennis ball flashed, like a light yellow beam, falling on the left corner of Zongshen.

Chi Chi!

The high-speed spinning tennis ball rolled up a spiral cyclone, and then slammed into it.

Snapped!

Just when the tennis ball is about to play out.

A black racquet stopped in front, and the tennis ball hit the racket and stopped.

"go back!'

Zongshen swept across his arm, pulling out an afterimage.

Everyone's eyes flickered, and they didn't even see how Zongshen swung the pat.

"Um?"

Roy's eyes narrowed.

He looked at the tennis ball, but couldn't tell where the ball fell.

boom!

The tennis ball fell to the right of the front court.

Roy reacted immediately and rushed towards the landing spot.

what!

The spinning tennis ball bounced and the racquet waved.

But soon, the angle of the tennis ball's ejection changed half-delay.

Irregular spin.

Roy was shocked and immediately reacted.

Seeing his footsteps turned to the back, the racquet in his hand was thrown towards delay, and his left hand stretched out to grab racquet directly.

monument!

A left-handed frontal slam took the tennis ball easily.

"Forgot to tell you!

"My right and left hand control is the same!"

boom!

There was a fierce batting sound, and the tennis shot burst through the court.

Zongshen raised his brows, a little surprised.

Generally speaking, players are either left-handed or right-handed.

Only a few second swordsmanship use both hands together.

Roy is not second-hand, but his hands are the same. Obviously, he has specially trained his left hand for the purpose of eliminating his own shortcomings.

"It's worthy of being the fifth in the world!"

Zongshen exclaimed.

Penance because of a shortcoming is indeed worthy of admiration.

After all, not many players have this kind of patience.

what!

Between the words, Zongshen rushed out.

In a leap, racquet held the ball, and then used his arm to pull the ball to high altitude.

boom!

When racquet pressed, his power exploded.

The tennis ball runs down like a beam of light.

During the crash, afterimages appeared even more.

At a glance, it seemed as if dozens of tennis balls fell at the same time.

And every ball is extremely real.

It is difficult to distinguish the true from the false.

"Zongshen's imitating ability is really strong!"

Echizen Ryoga looked depressed.

Because this ball was his samurai smash.

More importantly, the samurai smash hit by Zongshen was no weaker than his.

"My Egyptian Phoenix is ​​too!"

The corner of Byodoin's mouth twitched.

It’s hard to describe this kind of depressed mood, which is a stunt that I have finally mastered, but is easily mastered by others.

"Afterimage?

On the field.

Roy stared at the ball.

But with a glance of his eyes, he couldn't tell the authenticity of the tennis ball.

See here.

He didn't analyze it anymore, his body rushed to the tennis ball, as if it turned into ten shadows, swinging together.

boom!

boom!

boom!

Ten balls to play together!

The afterimages disappeared one after another, and then flew back.

From a fixed glance, it looks like ten tennis balls are flying.

"Ten balls?

Zongshen grinned, his eyes gleaming with oppression and aggression: "What about eleven goals?!"

boom!

in a blink.

Zongshen's figure transformed into eleven.

Eleven times there was a sound, and the tennis ball flew back.

The original ten tennis balls instantly became eleven, and the momentum was amazing.

"Oh?"

There was surprise in Roy's eyes, but he was full of fighting spirit.

Since Zongshen wants to face off in this way, he will naturally not be afraid.

what!

The figure flashed, pulling out afterimages.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

There was a fierce hit, and the tennis shot all back.

...For flowers...

The shadow of the ball flashed, and twelve appeared.

Twelve balls to play together!

"Hiss"

Mutsu Yuho sucked in air, a shock in his eyes.

Ten balls at the same time is the standard for the main force of the training camp.

But not many people can do it beyond ten goals.

Because one more ball, the reaction and speed to the body doubles.

Eleven balls and ten balls are very different.

But now Roy not only hit eleven goals, but also hit twelve goals.

Judging from his appearance, it seems that he has not used his full strength.

"bring it on!"

Zongshen's gaze was not as casual as before.

Obviously, twelve goals have brought some pressure on him.

La!

The figure flashed, thirteen afterimages passed, and racquet beat it.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

.......0

Thirteen balls to play together!

"what?!"

"That kid actually hit thirteen goals in one go?"

"How can it be?!"

The U.S. team's eyes narrowed, revealing a deep shock.

Thirteen balls at the same time require at least twice as much speed and response as ten balls.

For most American players, it is impossible to accomplish.

But now a junior high school student easily hit 13 goals.

"Thirteen balls!"

Roy's eyes condensed, his body tightened completely, and then he rushed out.

Racquet swept across, his eyes sharpened to the extreme.

At this moment, he has no reservations.

boom!

boom!

boom!

A series of hitting sounds appeared, the shadow of the ball flashed, and there were as many as fourteen ways.

Fourteen balls to play together!

"this "

Both teams' eyes widened when they saw this.

Looked at Roy like a monster.

Fourteen balls are played at the same time, which is more than three times the speed of ten balls.

Can humans explode at such a speed?

For a while, everyone felt incredible.

"not enough!"

Sudden.

A soft whisper resounded through the audience and awakened everyone.

People look away.

There was a smile on Zongshen's face, as if he didn't care about 14 goals.

not enough?

Isn't it?!

A terrible thought came to everyone's mind, making them stare at Zongshen.

Since Zongshen said that fourteen goals are not enough.

That means he can hit 15 goals?!!! タ.

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