The Strongest Player in Sports

During the conversation, a group of people came to the lounge.

Zongshen, who was resting in the lounge, saw the tanned Echizen Ryoga at a glance.

"Are you going to Africa?!"

Zongshen was taken aback.

"Puff chuff~"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Everyone heard this ~ suddenly burst into laughter.

"Hey!"

"Am I just getting darker?"

Echizen Ryoga is a little depressed.

Although the appearance value has dropped a little, but no matter what-is it still online?

"How? Did you break through?"

Zongshen put a smile away and asked.

"No!"

"Lao Tzutou hasn't started to teach me about physical training, skills and spirit during this period of time!"

Echizen Ryoga shook his head.

It took four months of hard work before he knew how weak he was.

But fortunately, after training, his physical fitness has been greatly improved.

"Oh?"

"So in terms of power speed, you have reached the limit?"

Zongshen was a little curious.

Although the world professional level requires all aspects to reach a certain level.

But the unified point of the cage can still be summarized in five dimensions.

If Echizen Ryoga's strength, speed, and endurance reach the limit, it will be infinitely close to the world professional level.

"Do you think I am resting during this time?!"

A smile appeared on Echizen Ryoga's face.

"Ryoga, are you going to break through?!"

Everyone heard this shock.

But think about it.

Echizen Ryoga was originally a genius, and now he has been practicing hard for April, it is indeed time for a breakthrough.

"It's almost coming, but I don't know when to break through!!

Echizen Ryoga nodded and then shook his head again.

As long as he raises his skills and spirit to the limit, he will definitely be able to break through to the world professional level.

But these two items are more difficult than the other three.

Among them, the techniques involve the form of skills, different dimensions, and selflessness.

None of these can be improved overnight.

And the spirit is even more illusory.

So he didn't know exactly when to break through.

"Yes "

Everyone looked at each other when they heard this.

"Be confident in yourself!"

Zongshen smiled, then looked at the time and said: "Go back first, the tournament will be held in three days, and come back then!"

"Um!"

Everyone nodded and left the arena together.

After Zongshen and others left, the round robin completely ended.

A total of 16 players entered the tournament.

These 16 players will be in the final chase for the championship.

The next day Zongshen came to the venue to draw the lottery, and the tournament list was also announced.

The tournament is divided into four groups with four players in each group.

But this time there is no need for three matches, just one duel, and you will be able to advance until you win the championship.

"The remaining players are strong, and the weakest has the world's peak strength!

Zongshen looked at the list and whispered.

Those who can make it to the finals are the talented people.

His opponent this time is a world-class pinnacle master.

And more importantly, besides him and Takai, there is also a world-class professional player.

But they couldn't meet without him.

Three days passed quickly, and the international tournament tournament arrived as scheduled.

Early this morning, the Tokyo Arena was full of people.

The tournament is not sequential, but four groups of matches are held at the same time.

In the morning match, the top eight will be determined, and then the top four will be competed in the afternoon.

Until the second and third days are the real semi-final and finals.

"Next, the player Zongshen will play against the Yarman player. Please go to the arena.

There was a voice from the radio, and the two walked to the arena.

Zongshen's opponent, Yarman, is a strong man with a height of two meters.

His muscles swelled and he looked like a rugby player instead of a tennis player.

"I heard that you have world-class professional strength?!"

Yarman's eyes were cold, and then he said in a deep voice, "But it's not that simple to beat me!"

He didn't underestimate Zongshen, but he wouldn't flinch.

Even if Zongshen has world-class professional strength, he has the courage to let go.

"Yes?"

Zongshen smiled.

Arman in front of him already has the strength of Byodo-in Temple.

But even so, he was not worried.

Because the world's peak-level strength is far from enough.

"The two sides are ready, Zongshen serve, and the match begins!'

...For flowers...

The referee blew the whistle.

boom!

The moment the whistle fell, a roar vibrated.

I saw Zongshen's arms radiating bright light, lighting up the entire court.

The Realm of Selflessness!

Thousands of hard work to comprehend the limit!

"This is the first goal!"

Zongshen chuckled lightly, seeming to remind his opponent.

"Um?!"

Yarman's eyes condensed, and he felt a little nervous about what was going on.

But he quickly adjusted his mentality and squatted into a defensive posture.

"Withering"

Zongshen quickly tossed the tennis ball.

The muscles of the arms swell and become as hard as steel.

With the swing of the racquet, the Xeon was released like a raging wave, hitting the tennis hard with a heavy blow.

boom!

There was a deafening roar.

The tennis ball exudes bright light and bursts, tearing halftime in an instant.

The terror was not yet reached, but Yarman felt a strong wave of air rushing towards him.

Hair and clothes fluttered wantonly by the air waves.

Boom!

There was a loud noise.

The earth roared and then burst.

Pieces of tiny debris splashed, and the dust was flying all over the sky.

Yarman was shocked, but before he could react, the tennis ball bounced at high speed and went straight out of bounds.

boom!

Xeon hit the wall with a ball.

The audience in that direction was taken aback, and then they saw the wall shattered.

The tennis ball has become scorched and twisted in the crack.

15--0!

Zongshen took the lead in scoring.

The originally noisy arena became silent.

The ball hit people's hearts like a sledgehammer.

Especially seeing the broken ground and walls, the audience only felt the chill spread, like falling into an ice cave.

"Good, terrible ball!"

"If the ball hits someone, I'm afraid it will go to the hospital immediately, right?

"The hand Zongshen has no intention of being merciful at all, he wants to end the battle soon!

"Does he want to crush his opponent all the way as before?'

All the spectators were shocked, and they didn't even dare to look directly at Zongshen for fear of being hit by a ball.

And Yarman on the court was even more sweaty.

With just one goal, he knew how terrifying Zongshen was. Xi,

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