The Strongest Player in Sports

boom!

"Game, Tokugawa Kazuya, 1 to 0!"

boom!

"Game, Tokugawa Kazuya, 3 to 0!"

boom!

"Game, Tokugawa Kazuya, 5 to 0!"

Twenty minutes passed.

With Tokugawa's full burst, Shoujia was completely defeated.

Shoujia is indeed a genius, and his strength is stronger than that of the original book at this time.

But after all, he is a national freshman.

Faced with players like Tokugawa who have fought in the world and trained in the U-17 training camp, it is far from enough.

Just a single shot is unbearable for the players.

So much so that he lost five games in a row.

"Woo~"

Shoujia gasped.

He is only 12 years old this year, and he is far inferior to Tokugawa in physical fitness.

After twenty minutes of high-intensity match, there was a huge loss of physical strength.

And hitting back various powerballs made his arms sour and began to tremble.

"Can you still hold on?"

serve area.

Tokugawa looked at Shoujia coldly.

Unexpectedly, this young man could continue to fight at this time.

"Yes!"

Shoujia nodded his head.

Although he was crushed, he did not intend to give up.

Come to the baseline.

He squatted forward and leaned forward, holding racquet tightly with both hands, and staring at Tokugawa, waiting for the other party to serve.

"Let me see, how long can you hold on!"

Finished.

The breath of Tokugawa's body skyrocketed again.

Everyone's eyes shrank, and a deep shock flashed across their faces.

what!

The tennis ball flew from between the fingers, and the racquet waved.

The explosion sounded like thunder, and the sound wave spread to the surroundings.

Shoo! Shoo! Shoo!

I saw a burst of light blooming, and the tennis ball flickered in delay.

Shoujia Dingqing took a look.

But what you see is colorful light.

The ups and downs of the tennis ball are in the light, appearing and disappearing from time to time, and it is impossible to predict the landing.

Symphony serve!

boom!

A dull impact sounded and the tennis ball bounced out.

15--0!

Tokugawa Kazuya scored.

There are only three goals left before the end of the match.

"What a weird ball n.!"

"At first glance, the light fills the eyes, and it is impossible to see where the tennis ball is!"

Yukimura took a deep breath.

He is stronger than Tezuka in perception.

But he didn't see through the ball just now, and he couldn't even catch the ball.

"Come on, hands!"

Oishi clenched his fists, his face tense.

Although the two have only known each other for only three days.

But he really regards his hand as a friend.

So naturally I don't want the other party to lose.

"Huh~"

baseline area.

The hand took a deep breath, his posture remained the same, but his eyes became sharper.

opposite.

Tokugawa was afraid of playing tennis.

Then the ball was gently thrown, and the bright light spread.

"It's just hitting the ball again!"

Everyone's heart beat, and horror flashed in their eyes.

They already know how terrible this ball is.

In this state of Shoujia, you don't even want to fight back.

boom!

A thunderous explosion sounded.

The surrounding team members covered their ears subconsciously, and the eardrums were almost ruptured.

The air on the court shakes.

The air wave turned into ripples and spread to the surroundings, setting off dust all over the ground.

call out!

The tennis ball fell after piercing the air.

The ground trembled, cracks spread, and debris splashed around.

Step on!

The hand gritted his teeth and rushed out.

The slightly immature face showed decisiveness.

He knew he might not be able to hit the ball back, but he did not flinch.

what!

Racquet waved, and there was a burst of air breaking.

Under everyone's gaze, racquet received the Let's ball and started with terrible power.

Shoujia's body trembled.

The sharp pain in his arm prevented him from holding racquet.

Under people's sighs, racquet flew wildly.

Boom!

The tennis ball burst out and burst the isolation net.

30--0!

"Still too reluctant!"

"Yes!"

"Light hitting is too strong, Tezuka can't hit back at all!'

Everyone shook their heads and sighed.

Shoujia did his best.

But in the first grade, he didn't have the means to resolve the light hitting.

Forcibly hitting back will only hurt the arm.

"continue!"

The hand whispered.

Picked up racquet silently.

Until now, the result is almost settled.

But he never thought of giving up, but wanted to fight to the last minute.

"Handy Kunimitsu!"

Tokugawa whispered, a flash of seriousness flashed in his eyes.

This time he did not call Shoujia you, nor did he call Tezuka Zongshen's younger brother.

Instead, just call it by name.

Obviously Tokugawa has regarded his hand as his opponent.

Rather than a descendant or replacement for Zongshen.

what!

The tennis ball is thrown up.

At the moment of the fall, racquet beat fiercely.

Shoo! Shoo! Shoo!

Colorful lights flashed.

Looking at Ding Qing, the tennis ball was up and down in the light, faintly appearing from time to time.

Symphony serve!

"where?"

Shoujia stared at the tennis ball, trying to find the trajectory of the ball.

But the light filled the eyes, and it was impossible to find out.

Boom!

The ground trembled violently.

The tennis ball did not know when it landed in front of Tezuka, and under the extreme ejection, it rushed out of the bounds.

Snapped!

The impact sounded and the tennis ball was nailed to the isolation net.

40--0!

match comes to match point.

"1 is over!

Tokugawa spoke coldly.

what!

The tennis flies in delay, the racquet shines, and the aura of destruction circulates.

The moment the ball fell, there was a roar.

Boom!

Tennis is like a huge beam of light that runs through the entire court, bringing unparalleled power.

"It's just hitting the ball again!"

Everyone was horrified.

Under this terrible tennis, how should players fight back?

what!

Look at this ball.

A trace of determination flashed in the eyes of Shoujia.

He slammed his feet and rushed towards the tennis ball.

"what?'

"What are you doing?"

"Quickly avoid it, it's dangerous!"

People screamed when they saw the action of the hand family.

But Shoujia turned a deaf ear and continued to rush away.

At the moment when it crossed the tennis ball, the racquet between his hands waved vigorously.

boom!

The deafening blast sounded, and the hands of the hands trembled.

But he did not take a step back.

Rather, he slammed his right foot (Ma Li Zhao), leaning forward, constantly resisting the impact of the light hitting the ball.

"Give me back, ah ah ah!!!"

Shouted.

Shoujia's body rotates like a spinning top.

The strength of the whole body exploded, frantically rushing to his arms.

Boom!

Thunder resounded, and a huge beam of light penetrated the audience.

In the violent impact, the tennis ball passed Tokugawa's ear and slammed into the isolation net fiercely.

Tennis out, Tokugawa scored.

6--0!

The match is over!

But there was a smile on Shoujia's tired face.

"senior!"

"I hit this ball back!!!"

The words fell, and the audience fell into a strange silence.

People looked at Shoujia in shock.

It turned out that he had known for a long time that using this method would make the tennis ball out.

But it still did.

Because Tezuka wanted to use the ball back to prove his determination.

In the face of any powerful enemy, never give up.

This is the proud bone of the hand!!!.

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