The Strongest Player in Sports

Chapter 1182 : Beat a Korean player with one ball (1)

boom!

The racquet shines brightly and hits the tennis ball.

The tennis ball took an irregular oval shape and then burst out.

That kind of violent momentum directly split the air wave and caused a thunderbolt.

The breathing of the people around was stagnant.

Looking at this terrifying ball, a color of horror appeared in his eyes.

"It's just hitting the ball again!"

The main general Park Dae Sung roared.

He understands how terrifying a professional player's light shot is.

With Jin Chengjun's strength, he couldn't fight back at all.

on court.

The air wave hit Jin Chengjun hard.

He stared at the ball blankly, and then woke up.

I was hesitant to fight back.

But so many viewers watched it all around, and it was broadcast live all over the country.

If he doesn't even have the courage to fight back, what will he have in the future?

"Even if you die, you have to fight back."

Gritted his teeth.

Rush out quickly and swing hard.

When racquet caught the Let ball, there was a cracking sound.

The turbulent force broke racquet, giving Jin Chengjun no chance to resist at all.

Boom!

The tennis ball hit the ground with the racquet.

The ground trembled, and spider-web cracks spread.

Jin Chengjun stood on the court in pain, clutching his arms, his arms trembling violently.

It's just a ball!

Jin Chengjun's arm was severely injured.

15---0!

"too weak!"

Zongshen shook his head.

He can't even take a goal, and this kind of player has no qualifications to warm him up.

"hateful!"

Jin Chengjun's face was pale when he heard this.

The tennis ball in his hand was raised and swung vigorously.

In a fierce hit, the tennis ball burst out, hit the ground fiercely, and then spun quickly.

Irregular spin!

This kind of serve makes it impossible for the opponent to predict the trajectory of the tennis ball.

"Your body movements are too obvious. Irregular spin is not so useful.

Zongshen said something in English.

Taking steps, racquet waved in one direction.

boom!

The ball that just bounced was like hitting the racquet initiatively, and then it was blown away.

The ear-splitting roar blasted.

The tennis ball roared out like a blazing flame.

After passing the net, it fell fiercely.

The ground trembled and the dust rose.

Jin Chengjun couldn't react at all, so he could only watch the tennis ball rush out with his eyes open.

30--0!

"Is this professional grade?"

Jun Jincheng swallowed.

Find out that he is not an opponent at all.

Because regardless of speed or strength, I have a long distance from Zongshen.

"Hurry up and serve!"

Zongshen's voice came.

"Humph!"

Jin Chengjun's face became ugly again.

Although he is not an opponent, anyone will be angry if he is ignored by others like this.

what!

The tennis ball flies from the fingers.

The body leapt, and racquet waved down.

boom!

The tennis ball shot like a bullet and fell to the ground in the blink of an eye.

But just as the ball bounced, a figure blocked in front.

It's Zongshen!

His feet slammed on the ground, his body jumped up, and racquet dragged the tennis ball into the air.

boom!

A Thunder sonic boom resounded.

The tennis ball exudes radiance and destruction, spreading everywhere.

"careful!"

"Chengjun hurry up and avoid it!"

"Danger!"

The faces of all the members of the Han national team changed drastically.

Jin Chengjun heard the call of the team members, and a panic appeared on his face.

Want to avoid it.

But the speed of this ball is too amazing.

Without giving him a chance to escape, he rushed forward.

Seeing the unavoidable ball, he could only growl in a low voice, and then raised racquet to block it.

boom!

There was a dull crash.

The originally tough string broke instantly.

The light shot hit Jin Chengjun's chest with unparalleled power.

The strongest power burst out, raging on the opponent's body.

Then the pain spread to the whole body.

As if suffering a heavy blow, Jin Chengjun screamed, "Uh, ah, ah!"

Just wanted to move.

But the mighty force knocked him out.

Then he slammed heavily on the audience stage behind him.

boom!

The impact sounded, and the body slid down from the stands and rolled to the ground.

"Cheng Jun!

"Are you OK?!

"Damn it!"

The faces of the members of the Han national team changed drastically.

Knowing that under this trick, Jin Chengjun suffered an unimaginable hit.

On the field.

Jin Chengjun was lying on the ground, his body pumping.

It took a full two minutes before he tremblingly supported his body.

"Ahem~"

Cough loudly and blood came out of the mouth.

The ball just now coughed up blood from him.

When everyone in the audience saw Jin Chengjun's tragic situation, they only felt a chill directly in their hearts.

Where is tennis, it's almost killing!

""" very scary!"

"Is that player on the Japanese team a devil?"

"If you continue to compare, Jin Chengjun will definitely die."

The audience swallowed, their faces full of horror.

"If you can still match, then go back to court as soon as possible and continue to serve!"

Zongshen's calm voice came.

"asshole!"

Jin Chengjun trembled all over.

Turned his head to look at the coach, but the coach did not stop.

Seeing this, he was a little desperate, knowing that the coach wanted him to continue the match.

There is no other way but to endure the pain and return to the court.

Raise the ball and swing again.

"This boring match should also end!"

Zongshen spoke gently.

When these words fell, all the people of Han's face changed, and there was a bad premonition in their hearts.

Next second.

People feel a sense of horror.

(Nuo Zhao Zhao) Zongshen's gaze changed completely, as sharp as a blade.

Bright light blooms on the palm of the hand, and then presses on the racquet.

Seeing a ball that bounced, racquet raised his shoulders.

"Withered

Whispered.

Racquet waved brazenly.

The bright light burst, and the unparalleled power burst instantly, rolling like a raging wave.

The tennis ball was blown away, tearing the air directly.

Jin Chengjun looked at the ball blankly, as if unable to move.

Then he seemed to hear the call of his teammates, and the whole world went round and round.

"I was blown away?"

The last thought appeared in my mind, and then was swallowed by darkness.

Zongshen didn't look at it again, turned around and left.

And Jin Chengjun's body was also blown away.

It hit the ground hard and didn't move anymore.

It's just a game.

Zongshen will end the match!.

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