The Strongest Player in Sports

Japanese rest hotel.

Zongshen are eating and enjoying a rare leisure time.

In order to face the French team, there is no training for the team today, just to adjust the state so that they can maximize their strength during the match.

"The minister is not good!"

A panicked voice came from outside.

Everyone turned their heads and looked around and saw Oishi rushing in.

"What's wrong?"

Zongshen was taken aback, remembering that Oishi should have gone out with his brother.

Why are you running back in a hurry?

"Minister, something happened to Ajujin!"

Oishi hurriedly replied.

"Um?"

"what happened!!

Zongshen's gaze condensed, seeing Oishi's anxious look, wondering if the few people are in trouble.

Oishi explained quickly.

Tell me what happened just now in the dessert shop.

"All the fuss!"

Zongshen was a little helpless.

He really thought something happened, but he didn't expect it to be just a small thing.

Knowing what Duke Watanabe is, he knows that Ajutsu will never get hurt.

"It was the Shoujia who asked me to notify the Minister!"

Oishi sorry scratched his head.

When I think about it now, it doesn't seem like a big deal.

"Where are they now?"

Zongshen asked.

Anyway, I am still idle and bored, so I can just go over and take a look at 560.

"In the public court on Third Street!"

Oishi replied quickly.

"Then go!"

Zongshen stood up, then glanced at several people in Byodoin Temple: "Are you interested in going together?"

"Humph!"

"Not interested in!"

Byodoin snorted.

He is not interested in going to see a little devil's match.

Even if Ajujin's opponent is Duke Watanabe.

Zongshen seemed to know that Byodoin would answer this way, and then turned to look at Echizen Ryoga and them.

But the same is true for several people, and they are not very good at this kind of match.

"All right!"

Zongshen had no choice but to go by himself.

Public court on Third Street.

The match on the field is still going on, and it has been duel for fifteen minutes.

Duke Watanabe apologized and did not continue to score after scoring two points.

But as a sparring partner, and Yajiujin kept fighting.

"hateful!"

"Not an opponent at all!"

Ajujin gritted his teeth.

Although very unwilling, even if he used all his strength, he could not get (cffb) a point from Duke Watanabe.

boom!

The tennis ball hits back.

But the opponent has already predicted the tennis ball.

As soon as the ball crossed the net, it was knocked back by Duke Watanabe, making Ajujin tired to cope.

"The Minister is here!"

Everyone looked at the sound.

I saw Zongshen and Oishi walking in strides.

Seeing this, the group hurriedly addressed the minister or senior.

"You guys really like to cause trouble!"

Zongshen had a headache.

A few people came out in less than an hour, and they actually fought with others.

"Ha ha "

Everyone smiled awkwardly, but it was not them who caused the trouble.

Zongshen was helpless, then looked at the match on the field.

Ajujin was completely crushed and was not Duke Watanabe's opponent at all.

"Duke!"

"Hurry up and end the match!"

Zongshen shook his head, and then shouted to the court.

Ajiuzin is just a freshman in the National One, and it is impossible to win against a world-class master.

So this kind of match has no meaning.

If Yajujin wants to compare with the world class, there will be a lot of them in the team.

You can be abused any way you want.

"Zongshen?"

Duke on the field was taken aback, and he turned around and saw Zongshen.

After hearing this, he nodded and his expression became fierce.

"asshole!"

"Don't interfere with my match!"

Ajutsu shouted with an unhappy face.

"Match?"

"The entire battle that is suppressed is not called a match, don't be ashamed!"

Zongshen spoke mercilessly.

"a shame?!"

Yajujin's face was livid, and he hit the ball back.

But soon he heard a loud noise.

Boom!

Duke Watanabe swung hard.

The tennis ball turns into a crimson light that runs through the entire court.

After landing, the power boiled, the solid ground burst, and the air wave rolled up like a storm.

Ajujin's body was hit by the cyclone, and his body staggered and fell to the ground.

40--0!

There is only one ball left in the match.

"hateful!

Ajiuzin stood up struggling, his expression was extremely ugly.

Finally know what Zongshen meant by embarrassing.

As far as Duke Watanabe is concerned, his strength is simply vulnerable.

The two have been banging for so long, but Duke apologized, so the match has not ended.

But he was like a clown, thinking he could fight the opponent.

Wanting to understand this, Akutsu looked cold.

But the match continued, he did not choose to give up and continue to serve.

boom!

There was a deafening roar.

During Duke's swing, the tennis ball runs through the court like a huge beam of light.

In the loud noise, the ground burst and the tennis ball rushed out.

The match ends.

After Duke Watanabe used his full strength, Ajutsu did not resist for even a minute and was completely defeated.

Ajujin's face was pale.

But he knew the gap between himself and the world class.

"Brother won!"

Chloe waved her small fist, her jewel-like eyes full of smiles.

But after seeing Ajiujin's ugly face, he hurriedly covered his little mouth.

"Trouble you!"

Zongshen looked at Duke and said apologetically.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

"I should have said this. If Chloe was more careful, this kind of thing would not happen."

Duke Watanabe laughed.

"Brother handsome, are you the very powerful player that brother said?"

Chloe didn't know when he came to Zongshen.

After seeing Zongshen's handsome face, a blush flashed across his delicate white face.

do not know why.

She thinks Zongshen is better than anyone she has ever met.

"A very good player?,

"Should be better than your brother!"

Zongshen touched his chin and smiled deliberately.

"Ahem~"

Duke Watanabe's mouth twitched, but after seeing Chloe's curious gaze, he nodded: "Zongshen has entered the world professional level, and it is indeed better than me!"

"impressive!"

Chloe listened to this, looking at Zongshen with admiration on her face. .

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