The Strongest Player in Sports

boom!

The golden light replaced the light and became the only brilliance of the court.

The aura of destruction swept across, shaking all around.

Boom!

After the fall, the ground vibrated violently with a rumbling sound.

The solid ground burst in an instant, and small debris flew across the sky-smoke and dust filled the sky.

The tennis ball bounced and pierced like a blazing meteor-halftime.

"drink!"

Medanore's pupils spread, and he felt the ultimate threat from the ball.

Step! Step! Step!

The body retreated sharply.

After retreating to the baseline, he held the racket in both hands and beat the tennis ball violently.

Boom!

Racquet received the Let ball and a deafening roar sounded.

The air wave was centered on the hitting point and surged around.

"drink!"

Medanore yelled.

The muscles of the arms are bulging like steel.

Then he pushed racquet forward, trying to hit the ball back.

Boom!

With the explosion, Medanore swung with all his strength.

The ultimate power swept, and the tennis screamed out.

"Can't even wither?"

Zongshen's eyes narrowed.

Know how strong your withering is.

But now he was hit back head-on by Medanore.

Boom!

Facing an inverted ball, racquet swept across.

The tennis ball was just over the net, and Zongshen shot it away.

A vast ball tore the court and came in front of Medanore.

Medano is also a man who is getting more and more courageous, facing Zongshen's counterattack without any fear at all.

boom!

boom!

boom!

A series of roars spread, and the mighty power swept across and broke the court.

Ten minutes later, the match is not over yet.

"Woo~"

Medanore panted, his eyes flickering.

His face was stern, and he realized that after ten minutes of banging, he could not suppress Zongshen.

Zongshen is like a bottomless pit. Whenever he explodes stronger, Zongshen will follow closely and surpass himself.

"But that's it!"

Medanore growled.

The hands holding the pat was shrouded in a black gloom.

In the face of a long-term failure to win, he no longer wanted to hide.

"The bullfighter's horns!

A cold voice came from Medanore's mouth.

racquet blooms with black luster.

The fierce breath spread to the audience, which was extremely shocking.

Boom!

Medanore swings.

The sound of thunder bursting appeared, and the tennis ball turned into a black light curtain covering the entire court.

only!

The tennis ball rubs against the air.

It was like a bull roaring up to the sky, and then rushed forward unscrupulously.

The sharp double horns on the top of the head seem to pierce everything.

The surging air wave made Zongshen's heart beat fiercely.

Feel the deadly threat from this ball.

boom!

The explosion sounded, and the court seemed to have dropped a bomb.

The ground rumbling, then burst.

The sharp stone chips splashed, like a bullet, blasting around.

Smoke and dust filled the court.

"Under this trick is your honorable hand Zongshen!!!"

Medanore whispered, his face ruthless.

what!

The words just fell.

A bright to the extreme brilliance cut through the audience.

The breath of violent, terror, and destruction spread like raging waves.

Medanore narrowed his eyes and looked at Zongshen.

A look of shock appeared on his face.

In his gaze, the dazzling brilliance cut the smoke and dust in half.

It's as clear and scattered as the world has opened up.

In the gap between the dust, a figure faintly appeared.

The figure stood behind Zongshen like a god.

boom!

It rang like the sound of thunder bursting.

When he reacted, the tennis ball was already flying, and then it fell to the ground fiercely.

This ball is like a meteorite.

At the extreme speed, all obstructions were crushed and rushed past him.

Stabbed!

The air wave is boiling.

The fierce energy slashed across like a sharp blade, cutting through Medano's face.

The blood slipped.

boom!

The tennis ball blasted out of bounds violently.

Medanore reacted instantly and desperately caught up with the tennis ball.

what!

The extreme speed kept him in front.

Then he swung the racquet without any hesitation, and rushed towards the tennis ball with all his strength.

Boom!

The sound exploded, and the ultimate power swept across.

Taste!

But he still underestimated the ball that contained the power of different dimensions.

Even underestimated the strong impact on the ball.

............ Flowers......

He can bear it, but Racquet cannot resist this mighty force.

There was a cracking sound, and Racquet snapped.

Under Medanore's shocked gaze, the tennis ball and half of the racquet flew horizontally, crashing heavily on the ground.

1--0!

The match ends.

Zongshen won this match.

The light of the tennis dissipated, and the losing ground was plunged into darkness.

It makes it impossible to see Medanore's expression.

"Hands Zongshen!"

The other party whispered, feeling the tingling from his arm, and looking at Zongshen's eyes full of coldness.

Although it's just a ball.

But many things can be seen in the confrontation.

He is confident that Zongshen will not be stronger than himself, but he will not be weaker than himself.

"It seems that I won!

Zongshen chuckled lightly, struck racquet against his shoulder, and took a deep look at Medanore: "The exercise is over before going to bed, then see you later!"

Finished.

He turned and left.

Soon, a long shadow was drawn in the moonlight, and then disappeared from the court.

Medanore looked cold, and looked at the direction of Zongshen's disappearance for a long time without saying a word.

Then he walked to his residence.

He wouldn't just leave it alone this time.

Next time we meet, he will get back as much.

Back to the hotel.

Zongshen and Oni Jujiro share a house.

"I heard the sound of hitting the ball!"

Oni Jujiro hasn't slept yet.

After hearing the sound of footsteps, he turned his head and looked at Zongshen with some confusion.

"Meet the Medanore of Spain!

Zongshen nodded, and then added: "Fight against the opponent!"

"The result?

Oni Jujiro looked surprised.

Medanore is famous and known as the first freshman in high school.

As early as a few months ago, he has become a professional player.

"What do you say?"

Zongshen smiled, his face relaxed.

"really!"

"Even Medanore is not your opponent!"

Oni Jujiro instantly understood.

Knowing that Zongshen won the match, otherwise he would never show such an expression.

"Go to bed, go for a walk tomorrow, and get familiar with the surroundings of Paris!!

"Um!"

The lights went out and there was nothing to say all night. Xi,

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