Make Akutsu Jin Cry At the Start

"Sure enough, after changing the world, the stick is still the same shamelessly."

Senyu Shinji on the sidelines frowned.

The tennis ball in his hand lifted slightly.

Step on!

next moment.

His body turned into a flash of lightning and rose into the sky.

-Go beyond the height of tennis.

Condescending.

Overlooking the entire court, all people and sceneries including Kim Jong-wa.

The white clothes all over the body fluttered in the wind, elegant and like a fairy.

Just like the existence above the nine heavens, it is unattainable.

But seeing a quiet and deep starry sky appeared in his eyes.

Little stars twinkled among them.

A strong aura radiated from Senyu Shinji.

Suddenly, the dust on the court surface was dispersed.

"Falling star-...-!

In an instant.

The racquet in Senyu Shinji's hand is like a heavy hammer falling.

The tennis ball shot out like a meteor in the sky.

Bright and dazzling.

It's overwhelming.

The surrounding space is shattered and time is still.

"call out!!!"

The tennis ball was as hot as a 26 star, and it quickly scorched the surrounding air.

In this way, he hit the tennis ball played by Kim Jong-wa.

Both fell to the ground at the same time.

boom!!!

A terrifying crackling sound spread throughout the court.

Immediately afterwards.

The majestic air waves continue to spread to the surroundings with visible momentum.

Set off a storm.

Kim Jong-wa, who was originally grinning, suddenly changed his face.

Who?!!

Who would ruin his good deeds?

The ball was originally aimed at Kintarou Tooyama's right hand.

As long as he interrupts his right hand, even if he recovers later, Kintarou Tooyama will leave a shadow in his heart.

This is Kim Jong-ho's true inner vicious plan.

But he didn't expect to kill Cheng Yaojin halfway, and directly defeated this plan.

"Huh, hurt people on my Japan site, have you asked me?"

The police glanced at Kim Jong-wa, and Senyu Shinji threw another tennis ball.

The ethereal figure volleyed from the air.

Like a real fairy, he is lonely and proud.

"Ball Mountain--"

With a soft drink.

Senyu Shinji waved racquet flagrantly in his hand.

That tennis ball seemed to have been given unprecedented kinetic energy in an instant.

Countless mountains and rivers are stacked on top of it.

The momentum is huge.

"what?"

Kim Jong-wa, who was close at hand, heard the voice.

Immediately afterwards.

An unprecedented horror tennis ball appeared in front of him.

Jin Zhenghe didn't care about the three seven twenty-one, he held the camera with both hands and stood right in front of him.

Kintarou Tooyama, who was next to him, was stunned by this series of movements.

boom!!!

A popping sound resounded throughout the court.

The tennis ball tore the air and blasted on Kim Jong-wa's racquet with unparalleled intensity.

"what!!!"

A roar came from Kim Jong-ho's mouth.

The hideous face resembled an evil spirit rising from hell.

In the end, he still didn't block the ball, and the whole person was shot out of the court directly.

Appeared in front of everyone in an extremely wolf fox posture.

Taste!

The tennis ball is still spinning on the topspin on the ground.

"Guru!"

The audience at the scene recovered and swallowed their saliva.

This is the first time they have seen such a terrible tennis ball.

"Professional ball skills!"

Looking at the tennis ball resting on the ground, Granny Hua's pupils shrank slightly.

The ball seemed stunning, but in fact, the built-in strength and speed were extremely terrifying.

The Korean players themselves are professional elites, and coupled with a certain degree of defense, ordinary skills can't harm him at all.

But Kim Jong-wa was still beaten out, which shows how terrifying the ball is.

Judging from her many years of tennis experience, the person who hits this ball must not be simple.

"asshole!"

On the side, Kim Jong-wa, who was struggling to get up from the ground, glanced around with an angry expression: "Which despicable and shameless guy actually attacked!"

"You have the ability to come out and fight it out!"

"Humble? Can anyone be more despicable and shameless than your Korean stick?"

There was a sneer in the distance.

Step on!

Immediately afterwards.

A black-haired, black-eyed teenager wearing a white primer and a golden silk-rimmed jacket walked over.

The expression was plain, and there was a strong coercion of the beer late in the world, which shocked the audience.

Senyu Shinji, who is as indifferent as a real fairy, makes a solemn appearance.

"hiss!!!"

Many viewers took a breath.

The minimum distance from the boy’s appearance to the court is 20 meters, and the guardrail around the court is also three meters high.

If you want to hit a ball from outside the court into the court, and still have such power, it is incredible!

"this "

Kim Jong Ho was also a little shocked.

He didn't expect that the ball was actually played by a middle school student who was much smaller than himself.

You know that the ball just now has a professional level.

Are all middle school students in Japan so strong now?

"Oh My God!"

"He, he is Senyu!"

"That's Senyu-sama!"

In the audience outside, someone suddenly recognized Senyu Shinji.

Suddenly.

The exclamation was endless.

Compared to Kim Jong and this foreigner, Senyu Shinji's reputation can be said to be rising.

Looking at the entire Japanese national border, no one does not know that this absolute No. 1 player has 400.

That brilliant record is even more admired by everyone!

"Senyu?"

Hear the words.

There was a hint of interest on Granny Hua's face.

Such a stunning and brilliant young man, I haven't seen him in many years.

If it weren't for meeting Kintarou Tooyama, she would really like to take Senyu Shinji as her heir.

It's a pity that everything is too late.

Judging from the ball just now, Senyu Shinji has already stepped out of his own path. He can be a master of others, let alone a teacher.

"Who are you?"

Facing the black-haired boy who was walking in the front, Kim Jong-wa asked with a look of fear.

He still has some knowledge about the high school in Japan, but he doesn't know anything about the middle school.

Looking at the audience around him, the young man in front of him should have some fame, which made him even more curious.

"Me? An ordinary dog ​​hitter!"

Shaking his hand, Senyu Shinji spoke lightly.

"puff!

"Hahaha!"

The whole audience burst into laughter instantly.

Kintarou Tooyama even laughed.

Even Granny Hua shook her head, this young man is really naughty and tight.

Jin Zhenghe's face suddenly became gloomy.

Dog hitters, who is a dog?

Isn't it obvious?.

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