The Strongest Player in Sports

All the audience were dumbfounded.

"How is it possible?!"

"The hand Zongshen actually hit the ball back with a racket?"

"Is this method okay?"

There was an uproar from everyone, and it felt ~ somewhat incredible.

"ignorance!!

Byodoin snorted coldly.

During the World Cup, Zongshen relied on this method to face the whirlpool-baptism.

So in terms of possession, he hasn't seen any player surpass Zongshen.

"General stunts cannot be scored from Zongshen."

Irie pushed the frame and said.

"As a professional player, Zongshen is far superior to anyone in terms of fundamentals. It is indeed impossible to win in this way."

Jundao shook his head.

There is not much difference between professional and non-professional levels.

But in the master showdown, this gap will be infinitely widened.

Because professional masters have amazing insights, they tend to seize subtle flaws and launch an onslaught.

On the field.

"Huh~"

Echizen Ryoga took a deep breath, his eyes sharpened.

boom!

The strong breath rose, and the ball was thrown fiercely.

At the moment the tennis ball fell, his eyes condensed, and the strength of his arm was concentrated on a beat.

Boom!

The dull beating sound exploded.

The tennis ball was hit and shot out with great force, and the goal was directed at Zongshen.

The thunderbolt of Thunder reverberated, and the tennis ball bloomed with golden brilliance, releasing an aura of destruction.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Air, ground, field.

Everything was trembling, the air was torn apart, and waves of air flowed to both sides like a tidal wave.

Just hit the ball!

And under the full bombardment of Echizen Ryoga, the power of this ball is beyond imagination.

"bring it on!"

Zongshen's eyes condensed, and he felt the threat from the ball.

boom!

The tennis ball fell.

The turbulent force erupted, the ground burst instantly, and spider-web-like cracks spread.

The air wave rolled, and the ground was covered with dust.

After the bounce, the power of the ball not only did not weaken, but became more terrifying.

The audience swallowed and looked at Zongshen.

They want to know if Zongshen can fight back.

Under the attention of everyone.

Zongshen waved!

The golden brilliance bloomed from the racquet and slammed into the tennis ball amidst the sharp blast.

"Withering!"

boom!

There was a loud noise.

The moment racquet hit the tennis ball, the boiling air wave spread around the ball centered on the hitting point, setting off dust all over the ground.

Taste!

The power penetrated the racquet and blasted on the wall behind Zongshen.

Boom!

The walls burst, and the debris shot around like bullets, pulling out traces.

"Run!!

The audience in that position screamed and fled in horror.

The storm surged at this moment, and then hit Zongshen's back hard.

"drink!"

Zongshen's breathing was stagnant.

In the bursting drink, struggling to push racquet forward.

Boom!

The light flickered and the tennis ball burst out.

The air was torn apart, and a series of sonic booms exploded, forming a vacuum zone.

"bring it on!"

Echizen Ryoga drank.

Foot steadily on the ground, rooted in the ground like a big tree.

The moment the tennis rushed, his arm moved.

Boom!

The sound of the drum vibrating vigorously.

The entire arena seemed to have dropped a bomb and rumbling.

Under the extreme impact, racquet in Echizen Ryoga's hand trembled violently, and his arm tingled even more.

The power boiled and made him follow his footsteps.

"Give me back!"

Echizen Ryoga growled low.

All the power poured into the racquet, and then bombarded the tennis ball.

at the same time.

The golden light bloomed, enveloping the tennis ball, and there was a breath of horror.

boom!

A swift ball stagnated, and under the bombardment of a huge force, it exploded.

At the moment of rushing through halftime, a strong wave swept through, almost flying the mid-court net.

Before the tennis ball arrived, a surge of breath came.

"Have you hit back?"

Zongshen's eyes narrowed.

But instead of evading, he took the initiative to rush away.

boom!

Racquet swept across, caught the air wave on a beat, and then waved violently.

There was a sharp break in the air, and the tennis ball was hit back by Zongshen before it hit the ground.

"drink!"

Echizen Ryoga did not evade either.

The two of them faced each other, and there was a burst of fierce sound.

boom!

"Game, hand Zongshen, 2 to 0!"

boom!

"Game, Echizen Ryoga, 2 to 3!"

boom!

"Game, Zongshen, 4 to 4!"

Thirty minutes passed, and the duel continued.

………For flowers…

The spectators around watched with excitement. They didn't expect that the match would be so intense.

"Tick~"

Sweat slipped from Echizen Ryoga's forehead.

I felt my arm numb, and I couldn't help shaking my arm.

"It's really difficult!"

Echizen Ryoga sighed.

He has used 80% of his strength, but he still can't get any benefits from Zongshen.

what!

While he was thinking, Zongshen had already served.

With a deafening sound, the tennis ball pierced the audience like a bullet.

Boom!

The tennis ball fell to the ground and bounced in a loud noise.

Echizen Ryoga condensed his eyes, ignoring the others, and quickly swung his pat.

boom!

The two touch.

Terrible forces raged.

The air wave spreads like ripples, raising dust all over the ground.

.0

"go back!"

Echizen Ryoga drank.

The Thunder sonic boom exploded, and the tennis ball shot wildly.

But Zongshen had been prepared long ago, before blocking the net, and hitting the ball the moment it crossed the net.

"this …

The audience was dumbfounded.

Generally, in the face of this kind of powerball, others retreat to the baseline and rely on the buffer to resolve the force.

But Zongshen was fearless and did the opposite.

Not only did he not retreat, but he took the initiative to fight back online, and he seemed not afraid at all.

Racquet swept across and hit back hard.

Tweeted!

The sharp sound exploded.

Amid the roar, the radiant light burst out, and people seemed to see a flying bird soaring into the sky.

Flying bird in the shape of light batting!

call out!

Tennis runs through the court.

Air, air waves and even Echizen Ryoga's racquet cannot withstand this penetration.

The tennis ball fell and flew towards the wall of the stand.

Boom!

The walls burst and the audience screamed.

Countless debris splashed, and the air wave rolled up like a storm.

15--0!

Zongshen scored.

The audience swallowed, eyes full of panic.

"It's a terrifying ball!"

"It's just a single blow that destroyed half of the court. If the ball hits people, doesn't it mean that people are sent to the hospital?

"This is a pro-level offense, every blow contains the power of terror!"

The audience was in an uproar.

This time they were not shocked, but fearful.

At the same time know how strong the professional level is.タ.

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