The Strongest Player in Sports

on court.

The players from both sides stood far away across the net.

"I didn't expect to meet you in an exhibition match."

Polk took a deep breath.

"After all, it is the first match of the World Cup, so naturally it will be a cutscene."

Zongshen chuckled.

The Japanese team is no better than the national team.

Although he won the World Cup once, his fame is not that loud.

Perhaps in people's minds, the Japanese team can only be regarded as a first-line strong team, and it is also a newly emerging and unstable strong team.

Compared with these veteran teams in the de country, it is still a grade-.

So they must go all out for this exhibition match.

Only by showing great power can the team's prestige be established.

"Then please advise!"

Polk said in a deep voice.

Although surprised why Zongshen appeared in the exhibition match.

But now that he met, he naturally wouldn't be afraid, on the contrary, he had a high morale.

"each other!"

Zongshen nodded.

The two of them held their hands together, and immediately formed an L formation after releasing them.

"Both sides are ready, de national team serve!

Referee blew the whistle to announce the start.

"It's finally about to start!"

"The duel between the world number one and the world number two!"

"I don't know who the final victory will belong to, but no matter who will win, the match will be extremely fierce."

The audience started talking excitedly.

In the noisy words, Polk patted the tennis ball.

what!

Toss the ball hard, pressing his arm.

The tennis ball flew out just by hearing a clear hit.

"So fast!'

Shoujia's eyes shrank into needles.

Before he could react, the ball hit the ground and rushed towards the baseline.

"The match between us is not yet time, so give this match to junior high school students!"

A whisper sounded.

Just as the tennis ball was about to rush out, a figure pierced the retina of all spectators.

When people recovered, Zongshen had blocked in front of tennis.

boom!

The beating sound rang.

The tennis ball turned into a lightning bolt, tearing the entire arena in an instant.

Polk, who had been silent, shrank his eyes and turned his head sharply.

Click~

I saw a tennis ball bounced out of bounds.

Thunder slam!

One of Zongshen's high-speed counter-attack stunts!

The noisy arena instantly quieted down, everyone showed a ghostly expression, and there was a touch of incredible in their eyes.

"Got a score?"

"So fast!"

"I can't react at all. Is this the strength of Zongshen?"

After the audience was silent for a while, they finally made an uproar.

The ball just now was so fast that everyone on the court did not react.

"Referee, don't you judge the score yet?"

Zongshen asked with a chuckle.

"Ahem~"

Referee coughed and embarrassment appeared on his face.

Zongshen's Thunder strike was too fast, so he didn't see it clearly.

But immediately adjust to watch the Eagle Eye video in hand.

In the slow motion, I finally saw the trajectory of the tennis ball.

"Valid ball, hand Zongshen scored, 15 to 0!"

The referee announces the result.

"The speed of the ball just now was at least 330KM/H, right?"

Polk's eyes remained calm.

It seemed that the ball had no effect on him at all.

"Um!"

Zongshen nodded.

He didn't show any mercy just now, so the speed of the ball won't slow down.

"Sure enough, it's stronger than before!"

There was an extra sharpness in Polk's eyes.

A war spirit emerged in his heart, and he threw the ball fiercely.

The tennis ball flew, and the moment it fell, the racquet waved fiercely.

boom!

There was a violent break in the air, and the tennis ball fell to the ground.

The hand in front of the net was surprised.

I just wanted to start to hit back, but the ball had already bounced and went straight to the baseline.

"Polk's serve is too fast, the hand can't fight back at all!"

Sanada looked serious.

He didn't expect to have a world-class player, and he couldn't even connect the ball.

"This is the world's professional strength.

Shiraishi sighed.

"There is a huge gap between amateur and professional."

Atobe's eyes flickered.

While several people were discussing, Zongshen had caught up with tennis.

"Polk, I said, this match is not a duel between you and me, but a duel between middle school students."

boom!

Racquet swept the ball and hit the ball back.

...For flowers...

"A duel between middle school students?"

Polk froze for a moment, then looked at his hand.

After thinking about it, he swung the racquet and hit the ball in the direction of the hand.

For Zongshen's proposal, he did not refuse.

Because before the match, he had plans to train middle school students.

Therefore, regardless of speed and strength, the counterattack has been reduced to a certain extent.

boom!

The tennis ball hits the ground.

Shoujia looked at a ball whose speed was greatly reduced, and immediately raised his arm.

After a glance, he aimed at Frankensteiner.

He knew that he was not Polk's opponent, so naturally he would not deliberately seek abuse and hit the ball in the direction of Polk.

boom!

The arm swept across and knocked the ball into the air.

0.0

"Frankensteiner, the next match is up to you!"

Polk spoke gently.

"Yes!"

Frankensteiner grinned.

Then he raised his head sharply, his eyes fixed on the tennis ball.

Measurement!

An afterimage passed by.

Almost in the blink of an eye, he was blocked in front of the net.

An instant insight into the gap of the hand, he swung fiercely.

boom!

The tennis ball rushed towards the opposite corner at an amazing speed.

"Hey!"

A smile appeared on Frankensteiner's face.

He is known as a tennis robot and can instantly perceive the weakness of his opponent.

And the direction in which the ball hits is exactly the direction where it is difficult for the hand to hit back.

"Defend immediately after hitting back and adjust your state!

Polk whispered.

"Yes!"

Frankensteiner put a smile away.

Immediately return to his previous position and assume a defensive posture.

opposite.

A look of surprise flashed in the eyes of the hand.

But he reacted immediately and backed away quickly.

After catching up with the tennis ball, cut across the racquet.

Stabbed!

There was a sharp rubbing sound.

The powerful cutting completely reduced the force of a ball, and then shook the arm violently.

call out!

The tennis ball flew quickly with a violent spin.

Frankenstein, who had already adjusted his state, immediately rushed out to fight back.

boom!

Racquet caught the tennis ball, his eyes narrowed.

A strong rotation almost distorted the string. pill.

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