The Strongest Player in Sports

"It really is Echizen Ryoga!"

"Here is a good show to watch!"

"Yes, one is a professional master, and the other is a so-called little samurai!"

"This match is destined to be an extremely fierce battle!"

The whole audience started talking.

"Senior Echizen?

A flash of surprise flashed in Chitose Senri's eyes.

Although I have heard of Echizen Ryoga's name, I have never seen him make a shot with my own eyes.

"I heard that Echizen-senpai also has pro-level strength!'

Tachibana kippei whispered.

"Oh?"

The National One student next to him was astonished, and then thought a lot.

If Echizen Ryoga has this kind of strength, doesn't it mean there is a chance to defeat Zongshen?

"Proximity does not mean possession!"

Kimijima gave a few police glances.

The strength close to the professional level is indeed very strong, but there is still a certain distance from the real professional level.

This little distance will be infinitely widened in the master showdown.

"Little ghosts, take a good look at this match!"

Byodoin snorted.

Professional-level and half-step professional-level matches are extremely rare.

Although many people have seen the World Cup match against 25.

But what you see on TV and what you see with your own eyes are completely different.

"Yes!"

A group of middle school students did not dare to speak, they all looked at the court.

At this time, the two sides came to the net and stood far away.

"Finally it can be like a game!"

Echizen Ryoga smiled.

He waited for this day for a long time, and competed with Zongshen again to see who wins and who loses.

"Then you may lose for the third time!"

Zongshen grinned.

"cut!"

"That's not necessarily true, maybe you will lose this time!"

Echizen Ryoga curled his lips and replied without hesitation.

"Then we will wait and see!"

Zongshen said, turned around and walked to the serve area.

"Didi~"

"Zongshen Champions Cup National Finals, singles-match, hand Zongshen serve!"

"The match begins!

The referee blew the whistle.

what!

The tennis ball is thrown up.

Zongshen looked at the sky, his eyes flashed with extreme sharpness.

"Ryoga, let me see your current strength!"

boom!

The surging momentum rises.

A strong sense of oppression swept the entire court.

The audience, who was still full of excitement, felt the vastness and breathed.

what!

In an instant.

Zongshen bent his knees to jump, his arm muscles swelled.

The momentum is condensed on a beat, and it hits the tennis ball.

The light shines as bright as Suns, and releases an aura of destruction.

Boom!

The tennis ball tore the air and blasted out like a cannonball, almost flying the net when it rushed through the mid-court.

"coming!"

Echizen Ryoga's eyes narrowed.

Then he felt the air wave hit, making his chest a little depressed.

The spectators around were also dumbfounded. They didn't expect Zongshen to be so amazing as soon as he shot.

"Do you use your full strength as soon as you shoot?"

His brows twitched, and his heart became vigilant.

Boom!

The tennis ball fell to the ground.

The ground trembled fiercely, and the air wave spread like a storm, rolling up dust all over the ground.

After the bounce, the power remained unabated and rushed towards Echizen Ryoga.

"bring it on!"

Raise the racquet and slap it towards the shot from the burst.

The ear-splitting sound exploded, and the ultimate power exploded, like a huge wave, one wave after another.

"It's heavy!

Echizen Ryoga's arm trembled.

I found that the power of the ball was beyond imagination, and it was not a normal light shot at all.

boom!

With a numb arm, racquet got out.

In the fierce impact, the racquet and the tennis ball landed at the same time.

15--0!

"how?"

"Can't even I catch a ball?"

Zongshen opened his mouth and smiled, his tone full of ridicule.

"cut!"

Echizen Ryoga curled his lips.

Although he knew that Zongshen was joking, it still made him feel uncomfortable.

Pick up the racquet and re-take the defensive posture.

The goal just now really surprised him, but if it is done again, he is confident to take it.

what!

Zongshen threw the ball and jumped.

There was a fierce hit, and the tennis shot exploded.

Boom!

The ground trembled, and the ground was covered with dust.

After the ball hits the ground, it spins quickly on the ground. It clearly contains powerful force, but there is no trace of bounce.

"Long Xiao hit hard?"

Echizen Ryoga's eyes flashed.

Step forward and bring the racquet to the ground.

Stabbed!

Accompanied by violent friction, there was a sharp sound, and sparks splashed around.

The spinning tennis ball was swept up by racquet and went straight across the net.

La!

Zongshen took a step, rushed to the net in the blink of an eye, and then jumped up.

The figure concealed the sunlight, alarming Echizen Ryoga.

He raised his head sharply, and then saw Zongshen had caught the ball.

boom!

Strong smash.

The tennis ball fell with a roar and flew towards the baseline position.

Echizen Ryoga reacted immediately, stepped his feet on the ground and flew to the baseline position in the air.

Stretching the arms to hold the ball, the bright light illuminates the court, and the ultimate breath permeates.

"drink!"

With a loud shout, he swung hard.

Thunder sonic booms roared and blasted, and tennis shots flew like a bullet from the barrel of a gun, capable of piercing everything.

However, the tennis ball was caught by racquet before it landed.

Stabbed!

God Zong 730 quickly used the sweet spot to cut, let the power of the ball dissipate, and then swung the racket.

The golden light flashed, covering the whole tennis ball.

call out!

The light shot penetrated the audience like a huge beam of light.

After landing, there was a loud sound.

"bring it on!"

Echizen Ryoga drank low.

The arm moved, the air wave was contained on a beat, and the tennis ball was hit hard.

The tennis ball flew back, with a terrible impact.

boom!

Zongshen did not evade, but took the initiative to respond.

The tennis ball flew back and forth on the court with roars.

"Be careful!'

Shouted.

Under everyone's gaze, Zongshen jumped up, racquet in his hand raised his shoulders, and then he waved down.

Boom!

Tennis is like an arrow from the string, direct scores.

30--0!

"Ryoga!"

Zongshen spoke suddenly and waved racquet: "The warm-up should also be over!"

The audience was taken aback by this, and they didn't understand what it meant.

"Ugh "

"Can't you just have fun?"

Echizen Ryoga was a little helpless.

But when the words fell, the aura on his body changed.

The original gentle aura became extremely fierce, causing the surrounding audience to change their expressions, and their breathing felt rapid. .

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