The Strongest Owner In Prince of Tennis

But I was shocked and Irie was not afraid. Although the opponent's return speed is very fast, but with his foot power, it is obviously no problem to catch the ball.

Da da.

Irie ran across the court and successfully caught up with the ball. His gaze swept across Lin Feng's court quickly, and then locked in a blind spot on Lin Feng's left.

"it's over."

Irie slammed racquet and hit the ball towards Lin Feng's dead corner.

The position he hits is a full five meters away from Lin Feng. In Irie's opinion, no matter how fast the opponent is, it should be impossible to catch up.

"End? You think too much."

Lin Feng sneered and said, directing violence on his feet.

Then, there was a bang.

A huge stepping on the ground suddenly sounded from under Lin Feng's feet, and the ground was cracking inch by inch at this moment.

The people around were also taken aback by the sound of stepping on the ground coming from under Lin Feng's feet.

They all looked at Lin Feng's feet. When they saw the dense cracks, their complexions suddenly changed.

The ground is actually cracked?

Oh my God.

How strong is Lin Feng's kick.

Under the dual blessing of violence and his own foot strength, Lin Feng successfully caught up with the ball.

Staring at the tennis ball bouncing on the ground, Lin Feng held the racquet tightly and swung it out like lightning, intercepting Irie's ball.

At the same time, a white vigor suddenly emerged on the arm.

Thousands of hardened limits, double the counterattack.

Lin Feng did not use violence in tennis. For Irie, who has only 1 point in the five-dimensional power, it is enough to use the limit of tempering to deal with him.

The tennis ball engulfed Wu Wu and shot at Irie violently.

Irie quickly rushed out and lifted racquet to catch Lin Feng's ball.

The tennis ball hit Irie's racquet, and suddenly a huge force passed into his arm along the racquet, and Irie's right hand sank a little.

"This power?

As Lin Feng thought, when Irie caught the tennis he played with the limit of hard work, his face changed.

Irie gritted his teeth and barely returned Lin Feng's ball, but the power was average.

The ball speed did not even exceed 230km/h.

The tennis ball quickly skimmed over the net, but just reached Lin Feng's court, and a figure had already reached the tennis court.

It's Lin Feng.

Everyone around was wide-eyed at this moment, they didn't even see how Lin Feng appeared in front of the net.

It's almost as if it appeared out of thin air.

Irie was also taken aback by Lin Feng's speed, but time did not allow him to think about other things. Irie stared at Lin Feng's shot, trying to see through Lin Feng's next move.

But soon, Irie realized that she was thinking too much.

With his eyesight, he couldn't see through Lin Feng's actions. The other party blocked his breath perfectly. No matter how he looked into it, he still couldn't see what Lin Feng was thinking.

"Got a gamble."

After seeing that he couldn't see Lin Feng's heart clearly, Irie can only try his luck now.

Irie stomped on the ground and rushed to the left.

"You ran too early, Irie.

Lin Feng grinned and revealed a mouthful of white teeth. He lifted racquet and hit the tennis ball lightly.

monument.

The tennis ball floated across the net and landed on the ground in front of the net.

"Short shot?

Irie's face suddenly froze.

Can you even play short shots in that position?

The referee on the sidelines was also stunned by Lin Feng's hand, and the score was announced dozens of seconds later.

"30:40."

When the referee's voice fell, there was an uproar around.

"Senior Irie turned out to be turned around by the opponent's request."

"I can't believe it.

"This guy.

Irie gritted her teeth and made a click.

I thought he would be able to win the game easily with his strength, and now it is still his match point, and the chance of winning is even greater.

But the situation of the game didn't seem to be developing in the direction he thought.

The opponent's strength is stronger than he imagined.

"Huh.

Irie took a deep breath, and it took a few seconds to calm down his inner anxiety.

"Don't panic, as long as I score another point, I will be able to win.

Irie comforted herself in her heart.

After tapping the tennis ball a few times, Irie served again.

taste.

The tennis ball slammed heavily on the ground in front of Lin Feng and flew towards Lin Feng's body. Lin Feng lowered his figure, and the aerodynamic force appeared again in his right arm.

………For flowers,

broken.

Return the ball exactly the same as before, and double the return attack at the limit of hard work.

I just had a loss just now, and Irie is also smarter. This time he did not use one hand to catch the ball, but with both hands.

"Irie is a very smart kid, knowing that catching my ball with one hand will be very reluctant.

Looking at Irie who was catching the ball with both hands, Lin Feng chuckled.

next moment.

boom

A force that was completely different from the aerodynamics of selflessness burst out of his hand.

【Violence】

Under the blessing of dual power, the breath in Lin Feng's arm doubled again.

Lin Feng surfed the net quickly, and the moment the tennis ball just crossed the net, he lifted his racket and hit the tennis ball violently.

monument.

With an astonishing loud noise, the tennis ball slammed behind Irie.

boom.

The flat ground shook directly after being smashed.

Looking at the trembling ground, Irie's eyes immediately showed a touch of horror.

"This guy is able to hit this kind of powerful ball."

But now that he has reached his match point, Irie obviously will not back down. For him, as long as he scores one point, he can win the game.

So even knowing that the ball will be strong, Irie has to bite the bullet.

Even if the probability of scoring is slim, he has to be sure.

With both feet slammed on the ground, Irie rushed out and caught up with the ball.

He clasped racquet in his hands and bombarded the tennis ball.

The next moment, a crash sounded in vain.

The sound was not from Irie's return to the tennis ball, but from the sound of his racquet hitting the ground.

Irie stared at the ground in a daze, her eyes shrunken as small as the tip of a needle at this moment, and a stormy sea raged in her heart.

Irie never thought that he could not catch the ball with both hands.

The surrounding atmosphere was extremely silent at this moment, everyone's eyes were fixed on the racquet lying on the ground.

Senior Irie's racquet was smashed into the air.

Irie was dumbfounded for dozens of kinds before he came back to his senses. He turned his head and looked at the figure not far away, with a touch of horror in his eyes.

The strength of this guy is so strong.

Piece,

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