The Strongest Player in Sports

Chapter 1114 : Pretend to be forced in front of you (3)

"I think it's okay, but they are not weak."

Echizen Ryoga flipped the orange.

He had a match with his brother.

Knowing that the seamless Ryoma is no weaker than high school students.

In addition to Ryoma, Kintaro also opened up seamlessly.

There is not much difference between sending two people on the field and sending two high school students on the field.

"If it is Xiaojin, I have no opinion!"

Oni Jujiro nodded.

After a match with Kintaro, he believes Kintaro can win.

"Shoujia and Yukimura were also on the world stage in the first year, so it's not a big deal to be Ryoma and Xiaojin?"

Tanegashima said with a smile.

The two handists also appeared in questioning.

But in the end, it shocked the whole world, and even made the International Nets reform.

Today, "Nine Three Three" Kintaro and Ryoma have good talents.

If you appear on the world stage, you will not necessarily lose.

"Then make a big fuss!"

Duke Watanabe laughed.

"Coach, what do you think?"

Zongshen turned to look at Mifune entering the road.

"Nanjiro's undead son, as well as Ai Sugiyama's apprentice, will not easily lose the match.

Mifune entered the Dao and took a sip of wine, and said drunkly.

As the Head Coach of the training camp, he knows Ryoma's potential better than anyone.

So naturally there will be no objection.

"Then it's decided!"

"This match is played by Ryoma and Kintaro!"

Zongshen made a final decision.

"Hey-hey!"

"give it to me!"

Kintaro was full of excitement.

This match is his first international match.

And the opponent is the world-class team England, so naturally I feel excited.

"You don't want to lose it!"

Echizen Ryoga joked from the side.

"Not far!"

A touch of pride appeared on Echizen Ryoma's face.

In these ten days of training, he has mastered the perfection, and he is naturally full of confidence in himself.

"Next, what will be going on is the Japanese team against the England team, the doubles second match."

"The players from both sides are invited to play.

There was a sound from the radio, and the four walked towards the arena.

But the moment Echizen Ryoma and Kintaro stepped onto the court, all eyes turned to surprise.

"He, they are players?"

Seeing the figure on the court, the audience was stunned.

After regaining consciousness, there was a shocking uproar.

"What are you kidding?"

"Send players of this age to play, do you want to give up this match?"

"What is giving up? Isn't there such a precedent in the past!"

"There is indeed a precedent, but this time the opponent is England, which used to be ranked fifth in the world."

The audience talked a lot.

Although some people are optimistic about Ryoma and Kintaro, they are more skeptical.

Because the two are not tall, they are not strong, and their faces are still tender, which makes people unable to give a hint of confidence.

What about Arnold and Barlow?

The average height is 1.9 meters and his body is full of muscles.

Kintaro and Ryoma compared with each other, they were two weak chickens, and they seemed to be unable to catch a goal.

"Is the Japanese team here to be funny?"

"Is it because you think you have already won the tickets for the World Cup, so you gave up the match?"

"I expect so, otherwise I won't send such a kid on the court."

The England team smiled.

"Is Zongshen so self-confident? He sent two Maotou boys on the court."

Arnold sneered.

If Shoujia and others appeared on the stage, he might still be afraid of one or two.

After seeing Echizen Ryoma and Kintaro, the fear in my heart disappeared completely.

For him, dealing with this kind of kid is simply a catch.

"cut!"

Echizen Ryoma pressed his hat down, a little unhappy.

"Not satisfied?"

"Do you think you can beat us?"

Arnold laughed, then slammed hard.

Stabbed!

His muscles swelled, and the clothes on his body shattered instantly, revealing a strong body.

He looked at Echizen Ryoma with excitement and gestured his muscles: "Boy, this is an adult game, you should give up quickly!"

"Arnold.

"Don't scare the kids!"

Barlow spoke lightly.

Although not as flamboyant as Arnold, his eyes are full of contempt.

Obviously, they don't think they can pose any threat to themselves.

"So strong!"

"Tore all the clothes!"

"It's over, it's over, how could those two boys win.

"Don't say you won, it's a question of whether you can catch a ball."

The surrounding audience swallowed and lost confidence in the two of Ryoma.

"hateful!"

Echizen Ryoma's face went dark.

It was the first time he was so despised since he was a child.

"Referee, hurry up and announce the start!"

Zongshen's voice sounded.

"Both sides are ready, England team Barlow serve, the match begins!"

Referee woke up and immediately blew the whistle.

"I made a decision!"

Echizen Ryoma's face was unhappy, and a flash of sharpness flashed in his eyes: "You must teach these two guys a lesson!"

"I also want!!

Kintaro's face was full of seriousness.

Although they are in the first grade, they are not bad in strength, so naturally they will not be happy to be underestimated by others.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

"Barlow, those two kids said they want to teach us?"

Arnold was not angry when he heard this, but laughed out loud.

"It's a kid after all!

Barlow grinned, and then violently tossed the tennis ball.

boom!

The Thunder sonic boom exploded, and the tennis rushed out.

The ultimate power turned the tennis ball into an ellipse, and instantly nailed it through the 5.1 void, like a bullet going into the barrel of a gun, terrifying.

"It's going!

Echizen Ryoma raised his head sharply.

A blazing white light erupted from the body, and finally condensed on the arm.

boom!

The Realm of Selflessness!

Thousands of hard work to comprehend the limit!

The air waves rolled around, and the white light lit up the court.

boom!

The ground trembles, and the tennis ball bounces up after it hits the ground

A flash of sharpness flashed in Echizen Ryoma's eyes, and at the same time he lifted the racquet, slashing down like a sword.

boom!

The dull hit sound rang.

The tennis ball, which contained the power of terror, stagnated and stopped half-delay.

Ryoma, who caught the ball, looked up and smiled brightly.

"You are still far away!".

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