The Strongest Player in Sports

PS: Who tells me how much I owe, so I have a mental preparation to make up.

The tennis fell fiercely.

The surging air wave hit Zongshen hard.

"bring it on!"

Zongshen drank.

Looking up at the falling tennis ball, it contains terrifying power like a meteorite.

Take a deep breath and step on the ground with your feet heavily.

Weiweiweika!

Both arms firmly grasped racquet, and squeezed racquet with a creak.

"drink!"

Accompanied by a loud drink, finally waved racquet.

The golden brilliance bloomed on the racquet and struck the falling red flame with a ball.

Just hit the ball!

Boom!

The dull roar exploded.

Under the gaze of the audience, the racquet in Zongshen's hand sank.

The violent impact seemed to crush the racquet completely.

Taste!

Racquet was shaking violently, and then the "seven and seven" people saw that the string was broken.

"go back!'

Zongshen yelled and swung his pat at the moment.

boom!

The roar exploded.

The tennis ball exudes golden light, and it runs through the entire court in an instant.

After rolling up the turbulent air current, the target pointed directly at Byōdōin Hōō, seeming to want to destroy the opponent.

"Do you think this is over?"

Byodoin laughed, his eyes throbbed with cold light.

Now that Zongshen's racquet has been destroyed, as long as he uses Destroy again, he can score a point.

"Destruction"

boom!

The tennis ball was shrouded in golden light just after it crossed the net.

With a burst of Thunder sound, the grass-green tennis ball flew out like an arrow from the string.

But in the blink of an eye, he came to Zongshen, unleashing infinite power.

"Do you want to score from me with this ball?!"

Zongshen grinned, his eyes flashing dangerously.

If this kind of ball can be scored from him, then he doesn't deserve to be a professional player.

boom!

racquet waved.

However, instead of using the face to pick up, he used the stick to strike back.

Strike the racket on the tennis ball, without giving the ball a chance to fly, immediately swing the racquet.

boom!

Light hit the ball and die!

A fierce ball flew hurriedly, tearing the air in an instant.

"hateful!"

Byodoin's face twitched, but Zongshen would use this method to resolve his goal.

Seeing the flying tennis ball, he had to intercept it.

But when the two touched the moment, the terrifying power surged in and made his eyes shrink.

Juli was transferred to the arm through the racquet, and the five fingers could no longer hold it tightly.

With a numb arm, racquet got out, and the tennis ball hit him hard.

Boom!

Rage-like power raged across Byodoin Temple.

The extreme impact force made him fly out and hit the ground heavily.

"Cough cough"

The violent shock made Byodoin cough.

The heart-piercing pain spread throughout his body, making him gritted his teeth, so that he would not be miserable.

"Minister!"

A group of Makinofuji team members exclaimed, and everyone's face was shocked.

In their hearts, Byodo-in Temple is undoubtedly an invincible existence.

In the whole team, no one is his opponent.

Now I was bombarded, how could Makinofuji's group accept it.

"stand up!'

Zongshen's calm voice spread throughout the audience.

The gentleness of the past has disappeared. Although the words are steady, his eyes are sharp to the extreme.

His eyes glanced at Byodoin, like two blades.

"Hands Zongshen!!!"

Byodoin supported his body, growled in his throat, and there was a ferocious look at the corner of his eyes.

It is not the first time that he suffered such a loss in Zongshen's hands.

But that was the case, it still made him feel unwilling.

Climbing up from the ground, he returned to the court with a bit of a trail.

Smell, click, click!

Racquet clicked with the smell of his pinching.

You can know the anger and rage in Byodoin’s heart

boom!

racquet swings.

With a terrible roar, the tennis ball burst out like a huge beam of light.

"bring it on!

Zongshen drank low.

Since Byodoin is not afraid of this kind of confrontation, he will naturally not shrink back.

Boom!

The roar blasted and the tennis ball flew back and forth on both sides.

Until now, they have no way to retreat. Only if one side falls, the match may end.

boom!

"Game, hand Zongshen, 1 to 0!"

.....

boom!

"game, Byōdōin Hōō, 2 to 3!

......

boom!

"Game, Zongshen, 4 to 3!"

Thirty minutes later, the fierce confrontation between the two sides continues

Stronger than Zongshen can't easily win, because Byodoin is the world's pinnacle master.

This kind of master has been infinitely close to the professional level, and the strength should not be underestimated.

boom!

The light hit the ball swept across, fiercely blasting on Byodoin.

The ultimate strength boiled, and once again blasted him out, and his body hit the ground heavily.

"Tick~"

Byodoin supported his body, and the intense pain made him tremble, and scarlet blood flowed from his forehead, staining his face red.

"minister!"

"Are you OK?"

"Damn it, why is Zongshen so strong?!

The members of Makinofuji were furious.

It is impossible to imagine that the Byodoin Temple, known as the overlord, will be completely suppressed.

"continue!"

Byodoin grumbled.

His eyes bloomed fiercely, and the corners of his eyes were full of contention.

He supported his body, resisted the severe pain, and returned to the game step by step.

However, Zongshen didn't give him a chance to breathe at all, and blasted a ball out, running through the audience.

Boom!

Before the Byodoin Temple could react, the tennis rushed out.

15--0!

"hateful!"

In the face of such a powerful Zongshen, even Byodoin felt depressed.

The match continued and the score expanded again.

40--0!

The match comes to the game point.

As long as Byodoin loses another goal, it will enter the deciding game.

"drink!"

Zongshen can drink 5.1.

The moment the tennis ball was thrown, racquet swung vigorously.

Just hit the ball!

Byodoin looked at the ball, his face became more fierce.

next moment.

The black light spread over the racquet.

The power of different dimensions!

"The match has just begun!"

Byodoin yelled.

boom!

The power of different dimensions plus a ball of destruction instantly merges.

The breath of horror spread throughout the audience, making the audience pale and feeling a breath of room-breathing power.

Boom!

The tennis ball shines brightly through the court.

The air was torn apart, a series of blasts erupted, and then separated like a tide.

Next second.

Tennis fell in front of Zongshen.

As the Byodo-In Temple said.

He wants to destroy Zongshen!!!.

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