The Strongest Player in Sports

Chapter 1153 : Beating American middle school students (2)

"How is it possible?!"

All the members of the US team swallowed, and there was incredible in their eyes.

They never dreamed that Zongshen would be so powerful.

One person defeated them all.

"You have been playing for so long, now it's my turn, right?"

A smile was drawn at the corner of Zongshen's mouth.

"what?"

Several people were taken aback when they heard this.

Then came to understand instantly.

Looking at Zongshen with some horror, he immediately fled back.

They know that if they continue to stay here, they will definitely be severely taught.

"I want to run now, is it too late?"

Zongshen chuckled.

With a tennis ball in his hand, the golden light bloomed.

La!

Raised fiercely.

Racquet is like a long sword, slashing down.

boom!

There was a deafening roar.

The "Nine-Five-Three" tennis ball burst out into a huge beam of light.

But in the blink of an eye, he rushed behind a few people.

Boom!

The ground shook sharply.

An endless wave of air blasted into the sky, and then hit it hard.

The innumerable debris was slapped, marking several people's bodies.

"what "

Several people just let out a scream.

The body flew horizontally, and then fell heavily to the ground.

"hateful!"

Kaibin looked embarrassed.

There were even more bruises on his face.

He didn't expect Zongshen to really show no mercy at all.

Regardless of whether they are guests or not, they directly attacked a few people.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

"It looks interesting!"

Tohno Atsukyo laughed, a flash of madness flashed in his eyes.

The words fall.

The tennis ball flies from the fingers.

At the moment of falling, racquet waved down.

boom!

The light beam passed.

Before Kaibin could stand up, he heard a burst of air breaking.

When he turned his head, the tennis ball rushed to the front.

boom!

A sharp ball hit Kempin's throat.

His eyes bulged, and the severe pain spread from his throat, almost letting him breathe.

Then the feet were off the ground, and the body flew out again.

Colombian tie for the execution ball!

"Uh...

Kempin clutched his neck.

I want to speak, but I can't say a word.

The intense pain made his face twitch.

"Tohno!"

Irie Kanata hurriedly stopped.

"All right!"

"No matter how they are guests, and they are still junior high school students, just give them a lesson!"

Tanegashima said softly.

Although the American team members are middle school students.

But no matter how it is to represent the United States to participate in the match.

Zongshen and Tohno attacked several people, just as they were attacked in Ingra.

So just a little lesson.

If people are seriously injured, it is their fault.

"Do not worry!"

"A few people were not seriously injured. Even if the coach of the US team will pursue it, we can still refute it on the grounds that the other side peeped at our training.

Byodoin snorted coldly.

He didn't care about the so-called troubles at all.

"That's it, they learned a lesson anyway."

Zongshen waved his hand indifferently.

"I'll go and take a look!"

Akuto pushed his glasses, and then strode towards several people.

The U.S. national team saw Akuto coming, with unconcealed fear in their eyes.

I thought Zongshen was not willing to let them go.

"Are you okay?"

Akuto asked in English.

"Nothing."

Terry. Griffith swallowed, and a touch of horror appeared on his face.

"Relax, we are not malicious."

Akuto gave a self-righteous smile.

However, a few people trembled all over.

no offence?

If there is really no malice, they will not get hurt.

"Stand up for me!"

Byodoin came and shouted loudly.

A group of the American team frightened a spirit.

He stood up with a squeak, standing straight one by one, for fear that Byodoin would give himself a ball.

"Tell me about your situation.

Zongshen smiled.

"I, we are members of the U.S. Youth National Team!"

"I came here to visit U-17, and Japanese middle school students have a friendly match."

Terry Griffith replied honestly.

"U.S. Youth National Team?"

Zongshen heard this suddenly.

Then he looked at Kaibin, and finally knew why he was a little familiar.

Because the boy in front of me is the American version of Ryoma

Father used to be the number one in the world.

But he was shaved by Echizen Nanjiro, and he was drunk all day long.

Kaibin was influenced by his father and came to Japan to take revenge.

Want to pay his father's debts, defeat Echizen Ryoma.

"I, we have absolutely no malice, so please let us go!"

Tom: Griffith said hurriedly.

He is really scared now.

I no longer have the arrogance of being a US player, I just hope to leave here soon.

"Don't ask them!

Kaibin spoke in a hoarse voice.

His eyes were staring at several people coldly.

"Boy!"

"Do you really want to die?!"

When Byodoin heard this, the corners of his mouth formed a dangerous arc.

His eyes swept across, full of majesty.

"!!! "

Kaibin narrowed his eyes.

I felt a breath of suffocation coming to my face.

Under this kind of breath, oneself is like a small boat on the ocean, which will be destroyed at any time.

The courage that I finally mustered up in my heart disappeared completely at this moment.

"If you want to live, you'd better close your mouth!"

Zongshen smiled lightly.

Although wounding a few people will cause some trouble.

But they are not people who are afraid of trouble.

If Kaibin really does not live or die, he does not mind sending him to hell.

"Kaibin!"

The players of the American team pulled Kempin behind.

I'm afraid that the other party will say that nonsense again.

"You really are here?"

5.1 At this moment, a lazy voice came.

Both groups have seen it.

I saw Maori walking slowly, holding the back of his head.

"Mr. Maori!

With a look of excitement on Tom Griffith's face, he knew they were saved.

"Didn't you tell me not to run around? I'm injured now!"

Maori opened his mouth with a smile.

"Mr. Maori, we"

Terry Griffith wanted to explain.

"Things have already happened, if you don't want to get hurt, follow me honestly."

Maori interrupted several people.

"Yes!"

The American team breathed a sigh of relief.

Know you are safe.

But this injury made everyone honest.

Understand that this is a Japanese U-17, not a place where they can mess around. .

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