The Strongest Player in Sports

Chapter 292 : The first strength in training camp (3/7)

boom!

Zongshen threw the ball fiercely.

The tennis went straight into the sky and reached an unimaginable height.

And Zongshen stepped on both feet and leaped up.

The muscles of the clapping hands bulge and are as hard as steel.

boom!

Racquet dunked heavily, and Juli swept through and hit the tennis ball.

The tennis ball shook violently after being hit by a huge force, and then burst out.

The fierce friction made the surface of the tennis ball burn with a layer of red flames, and the sound of tearing the air was like a dragon roaring and roaring.

Heavy shot smash!

"What a terrible smash serve!"

Mori Yakumo's face changed drastically.

He is the most powerful person in high school, but facing this ball, he knows that he may not be able to catch it.

The roar is not an illusion.

It's the movement caused by the extreme friction between the tennis ball and the air.

"Three Three Seven"

"Powerball?!"

Xichuan Longzhen's eyes condensed, and then he rushed out fiercely.

Step on!

The sound of dense footsteps sounded, and Nishikawa Ryuuma instantly came to the place where the tennis fell.

When the tennis ball bounced, racquet swung fiercely.

"Long Zhen, avoid it!"

Mori Yakumo's face changed.

Even he was not sure to catch the ball head-on, not to mention the strength is not comparable to his Nishikawa Ryujin.

boom!

But this sentence is obviously late.

Ryu Nishikawa really yelled, holding the racket with both arms, and hitting the ball the moment the tennis ball bounced.

The moment racquet caught the Let's ball, his face changed drastically.

strength!

An unstoppable force!

It surged towards him like a raging wave, causing his arms and racquet to tremble.

Smell, click, click!

Racquet moaned in pain.

Taste!

There was a crisp cracking sound, and the tennis ball and half of the racquet rushed away, banging heavily on the ground.

40--0!

The match comes to the game point.

"how?"

"Could it be that you, as the number one U-17, can't even catch me a ball?"

Zongshen's face had a smile that was not a smile.

He didn't believe that Xichuan Long really only had this strength.

If there is only this strength, then he does not deserve to be the number one in the training camp.

"Arrogant!"

Xichuan Longzhen's face was a bit ugly.

He really hasn't used all his strength yet, but Zongshen's words made him prepare not to keep it anymore.

Change to racquet and re-take a defensive position.

But before he could speak, Zongshen already served.

One after another, figures appeared, as if ten Zongshen appeared on the court instantly.

Ten figures swing together and hit the tennis ball at the same time.

"Ten balls at the same time?"

Xichuan Longzhen's face changed slightly.

Immediately in the blink of an eye, he saw ten tennis shots bursting out.

What made him feel even more shocked.

Bright light shines on every tennis ball.

A light hit with ten balls at the same time!

Ten huge beams of light run through the audience, making it impossible to tell which ball is true and which is false.

A terrible wave of air slammed into Xichuan Longzhen hard and let him breathe.

He wanted to fight back, but ten tennis balls fell like a meteorite.

That terrible power made him stagnate.

At this moment of pause, the tennis ball fell to the ground and then bounced out.

1--0!

Zongshen won the first game.

The audience was quiet, and a deep shock appeared in the eyes of all high school students.

"Why is Zongshen so strong?"

"It's terrible, who can catch such a ball?"

"The light shot of ten balls at the same time, although only one tennis ball is real, it also produces enough power!"

After a few seconds, all the high school students made an uproar.

Everyone was shocked.

"Zongshen, this kid really doesn't look like a middle school student at all!"

In the data collection room, Kurobe Yukio took a deep breath.

Because there is only one tennis ball, ten balls may seem to be played at the same time, but in fact there are only one.

However, Zongshen used his skills to make the ten phantoms all look like light hits.

Created an unmatched power.

Even Nishikawa Ryujin, who was the number one in the training camp, was shocked for a while.

"Indeed, even players from other countries don't have such strength!"

Saitō Itaru nodded.

He has met many foreign high school students.

But there are very few who have Zongshen's strength.

"Huh~"

On the field

Ryu Nishikawa really took a deep breath and eliminated the depression in his heart.

In the beginning, he didn't use all his strength, it was indeed his misstep, so that he lost a game.

"But the match has just begun!"

Nishikawa Dragon really whispered.

boom!

A strong breath erupted from him, and his dignified gaze became extremely fierce.

In the second round, Nishikawa Ryuzen served the round.

what!

The tennis ball is flying high in the sky.

Nishikawa Ryuuma jumped up, and the racquet in his hand dunked.

boom!

The violent impact blew into everyone's ears, and Nishikawa Ryuzen's aura filled the ball.

The tennis ball is flying wildly, blooming with terrible brilliance.

Just hit the ball!

"Come on, hand Zongshen!"

Ryu Nishikawa really roared and finally showed the strength that U-17 should have.

The tennis screamed out, emitting a shining light.

The dazzling light almost made everyone unable to open their eyes.

boom!

With a terrible roar, the tennis ball fell to the ground.

"Have you finally used all your strength?"

Zongshen's eyes narrowed, knowing that the real matchオ has just begun.

boom!

Shooting with both hands, bright light shines on the racquet.

In a roar, racquet hit the tennis ball hard.

A flash of light illuminates the audience.

Shoo! 5.1

The tennis ball that had just bounced was hit back by Zongshen.

Ryu Nishikawa's eyes were sharp when he saw this.

For this ball, I can't avoid it, and face Zongshen head-on.

boom!

"Game, Nishikawa Ryujin, 1 to 1!"

boom!

"Game, Zongshen, 3 to 1!"

......

boom!

"Game, Zongshen, 5 to 4!"

After forty minutes, the double serve score gradually increased, and the match came to the deciding game.

boom!

Zongshen swung fiercely, and a black breath condensed on the racquet.

The power of different dimensions!

Xichuan Long is really strong.

But it's not enough for Zongshen!.

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