I, the wind child of the tennis world

"Did you guess that I would concentrate my strength in the first few games?"

In the Belgian team.

Looking at the red-haired man who entered the field, Freire's eyes darkened.

He naturally recognized the other party. The one who wanted to fight him that day was this man.

It seemed that his name was Oni Jujiro.

That day, the aura exuded by the other party shocked even him. There was such a strong man in the Japanese team.

But he didn't care too much, because he felt that in this duel, the opponent would most likely be arranged in singles one.

After all, he didn't think there was a second such strong man in the Japanese team.

So, Freire arranged himself in singles one, intending to kill this guy himself.

But what he didn't expect was that he was wrong. The opponent actually appeared in singles three.

"Damn it!"

He gritted his teeth, but thinking of Hazard's strength, he felt more confident.

Although this guy was very strong, Hazard's strength was not enough to defeat him, but he thought he could still win the game!

After all, Hazard was only slightly inferior to him.

……

"Are you my opponent?"

On the court, looking at the ghost facing"980", Hazard seemed to be indifferent, but in fact, there was a flash of fear in his eyes.

That day, he followed Freir and experienced the opponent's terrifying aura.

Although aura cannot reflect a person's true strength, to be able to emit such a terrifying aura, the strength must be extraordinary.

"Are you dissatisfied?"

The ghost said

"It doesn't matter!"

Hazard shrugged:"It's the same no matter who plays!"

"Really?"

The ghost sneered.

That indifferent look made Azar's eyes more angry.

However, the ghost ignored him and turned away.

"Arrogant!"

Hazard was furious. The other side ignored him.

……

"The game begins! Belgium serves first!"

"Arrogant guy!"

"I'll let you know who you're looking down on!"

Hazard's face was furious.

This time was supposed to be the revenge of their Belgian team, but in the end, he was ignored by the other side.

How could he bear this?

Bang!

Picking up the racket, Hazard aimed at the ghost and fired a ball.

At this moment, he did not measure the strength of the ghost. He had only one idea, to kill this guy.

It would be best to cripple him.

Only in this way could he relieve the hatred in his heart.

Swoosh!

The tennis ball flew out and hit the ghost's court heavily.

The powerful force splashed the dust.

"Is it such a strong serve at the beginning?"

All around.

People from other national teams all smiled.

This time it was a feud between Belgium and Japan, so they just kept a spectator attitude and wanted to see how Japan would deal with it.

But at the beginning, Hazard was so swift, it seemed that his hatred for Japan was quite strong!

Of course.

It is also possible that Oni Jujiro's previous attitude angered Hazard.

After all, they all saw that Oni Jujiro ignored Hazard.

But angering Hazard, in their opinion, was not a wise move. Although the style of the Belgian team was a bit bad, its strength was still very strong.

And Hazard, as the No. 2 of the Belgian team, was a world-class powerhouse.

The anger of a world powerhouse was terrifying.

If one's own strength was not enough, what would befall would only be a devastating blow.

Bang!

However, they had just had this thought.

Bang!

A strong sound of hitting the ball rang out from the court.

Immediately, they saw that Hazard's strong serve was actually received head-on by the opponent.

And from the posture of receiving the ball, it was not forced.

""Interesting!"

Immediately, these people laughed secretly.

Being able to block Hazard's serve without any effort, it can be seen that the strength of this guy called Oni Jujiro is very strong.

But think about it.

A person who can exude such a terrifying aura, even if the opponent is from the Japanese team, how can his strength be weak?

This game is interesting

……

"The serve is powerful!"

"But it's still a little short of scoring!"

Gui said leisurely on the court.

Immediately, the right hand holding the racket swung out brazenly.

A super powerful ball was hit directly at Hazard.

Hazard wanted to kill Gui, and so did Gui.

He had seen the style of the Belgian team that day , and this was what Gui hated the most.

So in this game, he didn't hold back anything and went all out from the beginning.

Gui's power is terrifying.

When he is at full strength, he is not even inferior to the French Destroyer.

Bang!

This ball directly made Hazard's racket tremble, and his right hand was also hit heavy.

The originally angry Hazard felt the unparalleled power of Gui's ball, and his heart trembled slightly.

"This kind of power!"

The opponent's power has reached this level. (To read the exciting novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

"The power is amazing!"

"But I, Hazard, am not afraid!"

However, Hazard is also extremely good at prestige. Although he was shocked by the power of the ghost in his heart, he still showed a domineering attitude on the surface.

However, as the No. 2 of the Belgian team, Hazard is also very capable. Although the ghost's goal made him feel a lot of pressure, he resolved part of it in an instant.[]

When the tennis ball became lighter, he swung his racket and hit it back violently.

Bang!

Bang!

In the subsequent confrontation, he and the ghost were evenly matched.

"This guy is quite capable!"

Zhongdao chuckled.

"After all, the opponent is the No. 2 Belgian team, so their strength cannot be weak!"

Fuji chuckled.

"That's right!"

Zhongdao nodded.

Indeed.

How could the No.2 in a world-ranked 8th-strong team be weak?

A ghost might be able to kill the opponent when he activates his ghost god, but it is difficult for a normal ghost to easily kill the opponent....

…… boom!

"game! Belgium, 1-0!"

…… boom!

"Game! Japan, 1-1!"

It must be said that although the Belgian team has a bad style, they are very strong, especially the No. 2 Hazard, who was evenly matched with the devil at the beginning.

"This guy is quite strong!"

Camus smiled faintly.

He knew Hazard's strength, which was considered world-class.

However, this guy called Oni Jujiro could fight him on equal terms, which showed his strength.

"It's really strong!"

Duke nodded and said,"Especially the opponent's strength, I'm afraid it's not inferior to mine!"

Duke's own strength is very strong, and his name as the King of Destruction also comes from his own terrifying strength.

Although there are many masters in the field of U17, and many of them are stronger than him.

But in Duke's opinion, there are not many who can compete with him in strength.

But the power of the ghost attracted his attention.

As a power player, Duke can judge the opponent's strength from the ghost's batting.

This guy is a power monster like him.

……

""They're evenly matched with Hazard!" Freir

, from the Belgian team, looked a little unhappy.

Although Hazard was not at a disadvantage, he didn't want to see him being evenly matched with Hazard.

He wanted to see his opponent being absolutely suppressed, and preferably killed.

……

The third game.

Azar served.

Bang!

Bang!

Standing in the serving area, Azar patted the ball while saying to Oni Jujiro,"You are really good! You can actually fight me to this point!"

"But if it's just this level, you still can't beat me!"

"Next, I will show you my special skills!"

After the words fell,

Hazard swung his racket and hit it out.

Swoosh! 1.2

The tennis ball that landed on the ground shot out like a cobra.

""Fan Chi Qian?"

Fuji's first reaction was that Hazard's serve was similar to that of Fan Chi Qian from Mu Shou in Higashi Junior High School.

But soon, he rejected this idea.

Although the opponent's serve was very similar, the trajectory was larger.

If Mu Shou's serve was like a cobra, then the opponent's serve was like a giant python.

Not only was the trajectory larger, but the speed was also more amazing.

"Don't be scared!"

Hazard sneered

"Scared?"

Unexpectedly, the ghost smiled jokingly.

"You dare to say that this serve scares me?"

While speaking, the ghost's figure became illusory.

It turned into ten phantoms.

"Ten balls in a row?"

Hazard's face changed slightly. This guy can actually hit ten balls at the same time.

"Oh? Interesting?"

Camus' eyes flashed with interest. You know, there are not many people who can hit ten balls at the same time, even in this French expedition.