The Strongest Player in Sports

"Fifteen goals?"

"What a joke!"

"How can a junior high school student hit fifteen goals!"

"That kid must be lying!"

The U.S. team's eyes widened, and they didn't believe what Zongshen said.

"That kid Zongshen can't really hit fifteen goals, right?"

Echizen Ryoga frowned.

Fifteen balls are four to five times the speed and reaction of ten balls.

Can humans explode at such a speed?

Even for him, 14 goals are already the limit, and it is difficult and difficult to reach 15 goals.

"maybe!"

Byodoin is dying on the field.

I also want to see if Zongshen is talking nonsense.

"Look up!"

On the field.

Zongshen's eyes became fierce, and his body became tense like a clockwork: "These 15 balls are playing at the same time!

what!

The voice falls.

"Four Three Zero"

The afterimages traversed the entire court.

Looking fixedly, the court was full of Zongshen's figure.

Each figure poses in a different pose, and then swings at the tennis ball.

boom!

boom!

boom!

One, three, five, ten, fourteen!

With repeated swings, Roy's 14 goals were returned.

Then the afterimage disappeared, leaving Zongshen alone, and racquet swept away.

boom!

Fifteen goals!

Fifteen tennis balls rushed out together, crashing down like an overwhelming sky.

Boom!

The ground trembled fiercely and the dust rose.

The tennis ball bounced together and shot towards Roy.

"Can't fight back!

Roy looked at fifteen tennis balls, and the racquet that had been lifted quietly put down again, with a sigh in his mouth.

Knowing that he can only return 14 balls at most.

There will be no way for the fifteenth ball.

So even if you swipe it, it's a waste of energy.

boom!

After fifteen tennis balls went out, the afterimage disappeared and turned into a ball, which hit the wall and fell to the ground.

40--30!

Zongshen scored.

Quiet all around.

Not to mention the members of the American team, even Ryoga showed unbelievable expressions.

Fifteen goals!

This is fifteen consecutive games!

Existing like a magical skill, it was easily shot out by Zongshen.

Brought them a huge shock.

"Can you hit fifteen goals in Byodoin?"

Ryoga's forehead slipped with a cold sweat and found that Zongshen's strength was getting more and more terrifying.

"Can you?!

Byodoin snorted.

His limit is fourteen goals.

Moreover, 14 goals are extremely reluctant. The so-called 15 goals are simply far away.

"This is the strength of the minister!"

Tokugawa's eyes burned with a raging will to fight.

Same as he thought.

Even in the face of Roy, who is fifth in the world, Zongshen has never fallen behind.

On the field.

Zongshen looked relaxed.

His limit is also fourteen goals.

But don't forget, Zongshen masters the explosive technique of muscle strength.

Through the outbreak, his speed can be improved in an all-round way.

So below the limit, Zongshen also hit fifteen goals.

"The next match will speed up the rhythm!"

Zongshen glanced at the time.

It was discovered that twenty minutes had passed, and the two hadn't even won a game.

Continue, I don't know when to fight.

system!

Thoughts fall.

The tennis ball was thrown by Zongshen.

With a crisp hit, the tennis ball exploded.

Roy returned to his senses at this time, suppressing the shock in his heart and then quickly fought back.

The match gradually became fierce.

The two sides are not retaining the strongest strength of the outbreak.

boom!

"Game, hand Zongshen, 1 to 0!"

boom!

"Game, Roy, 3 to 2!

boom!

"Game, Zongshen, 5 to 5!"

With the accelerated pace, in just 20 minutes, the match between the two sides came to the eleventh round.

"It's really difficult!"

Roy panted, sweat slipping off.

The chapped lips made him swallow subconsciously.

It has been forty minutes since the match, even if it is him, his physical strength is exhausted.

Eleventh round, Zongshen serve round.

boom!

boom!

boom!

Zongshen let the sweat on his forehead slip off.

Looking at the opponent, he was full of seriousness and seriousness.

Roy is very strong.

It can be said to be the strongest person Zongshen has ever played against.

The winning percentage of the two is fifty-five.

"The fifth in the world has this kind of strength, what about the top four in the world?"

Zongshen thought to himself.

Since the remaining four ranked higher than Roy, their strength must surpass him.

Thought of this.

He also has a general positioning of his strength.

If you meet Edmund and Luke

It may not be the opponent yet.

but.

There are still a few months away from the French competition, Zongshen is confident to improve his strength during this time.

what!

Thinking of this, the tennis ball flew from the fingers.

Zongshen slowly raised the racquet, black brilliance bloomed on the surface of the racket.

Secret shot!

boom!

The sound of fierce beating sounded, and darkness bloomed.

The terrible shady scene swept across the court, and the tennis ball floated up and down in the dark, appearing from time to time.

"This is?"

"Secret shot!!!"

Roy's eyes narrowed, and he didn't expect Zongshen to do this in addition to Echizen Ryoga.

Watching the flashing tennis ball.

It is impossible to tell where the tennis is for a while.

Kurobe eroded and the tennis ball disappeared completely.

With a crisp bounce sound, the grass-green tennis ball has appeared out of bounds.

15--0!

Score a concealed shot.

"Huh~"

Roy took a deep breath and calmed himself down.

Although he could not see through the concealed shot, he knew that the trajectory of the concealed shot would not change.

As long as you predict where the tennis ball will fall, you can definitely fight back.

boom!

Zongshen serve.

Darkness flashed, piercing the court.

Roy did not move, but stared at the ups and downs of the tennis ball with sharp eyes.

what!

The dark scene flashed, and the tennis ball bounced out.

30--0!

The dark shot scored the second point.

"See the flaw!"

Roy grinned, and under the high concentration just now, he saw an afterimage clearly.

5.1 Ah!

Darkness strikes.

This time Roy didn't stand still, but rushed out quickly.

The wings of the angel behind him stirred, and the racquet bloomed with white brilliance.

"This angel judges!"

boom!

There was a deafening roar.

Racquet blasted towards a corner, and the darkness instantly retreated, revealing the tennis ball hidden in the dark.

The light enveloped the entire tennis ball.

Amid the terrible crackling sound, the tennis ball shot wildly.

Boom!

A huge beam of light runs through the site.

From a fixed glance, it looked like an angel's sword pierced the entire court.

The air was torn apart, and a vacuum zone appeared.

The sound of sonic booms echoed each other up and down, showing how powerful and terrifying the ball was.

Angel trial!

One of Roy's four great stunts!

In the face of Zongshen's strength, he no longer has any reservations. .

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