The Strongest Player in Sports

Chapter 891 : The violent Duke Watanabe (1/3)

La!

With the sound of footsteps, Duke Watanabe rushed out like a bull, his arm holding the pat fiercely.

boom!

The deafening roar blasted, and the ball that had just bounced was caught.

"Duke home run!"

A low growl spread to every corner of the arena.

boom!

The crimson light flashed, and the aura of destruction spread to the audience.

Before Joseph and the two could react, the tennis ball fell to the ground, and the swelling air wave swept like a raging wave, raising dust on the ground.

The two men immediately recovered from their shock.

But the speed at which the ball bounced was incredibly amazing, flying like a bullet.

Boom!

The tennis ball rushed out and hit the wall of the stand.

The force of horror erupted, spider-web-like cracks spread, dust filled, debris flying across.

15--0!

Duke Watanabe scored.

"what?!

The two of Temple looked stagnant, and turned their heads a little stiffly.

After seeing the scorched black tennis ball inlaid on the wall, a chill rushed into my heart, making them seem to have fallen into an ice cave.

"Didn't you tell you to admit defeat earlier?"

"Believe it now!

Echizen Ryoga's frivolous laughter came.

Although there is no sarcasm in 773, it is extremely harsh to both Temple.

"hateful!"

Temple and Joseph had grim faces.

"Hurry up and serve!"

Duke Watanabe grinned, his eyes full of destruction.

This is his first game for joining the Japanese team, not only to win, but also to win beautifully.

"What are you doing!"

An angry flame flashed in Joseph's eyes.

The tennis ball flew from the fingers, and the racquet swept down.

There was a crisp hit, and the tennis ball flew out like an arrow from the string.

"too slow!"

Echizen Ryoga's frivolous laughter sounded.

Before the words fell, his figure disappeared in place.

"So fast!"

The audience was surprised.

Because Echizen Ryoga is like a phantom, but in the blink of an eye it came to the landing point.

Under everyone's shocking gaze, racquet raised his shoulders and swept across the bounced tennis ball.

boom!

The fierce thumping sound exploded.

The ball that just bounced flew back, and pulled out an afterimage at the extreme impact speed.

boom!

The ground trembled and the dust was flying all over the sky.

"Ryoga and the others are world-class, and Joseph and the two are at most world-class in half a step, they are not opponents at all!'

"Isn't this better? It's good for us!"

"Last year, we were still fighting the U.S. team. We didn't expect that in just half a year, the strength of the U.S. team plummeted to such a point!"

Irie was a little bit emotional.

When they expedition to the United States last year, they used their strongest strength.

But even so, it was still the last game.

But now?

In the first round, the middle school student was dispatched and won.

The second game also showed an overwhelming advantage, and the two Josephs could not resist at all.

A comparison between the two shows how far the US team has fallen.

"This is only temporary!"

Zongshen shook his head.

Now all countries have plummeted because of the foul out of senior high school students.

However, this vacuum period will not last too long.

At most one year of work, the new generation of players will grow up, and the team's strength will slowly recover.

"But at least we can win this match easily!'

Tsukimitsu Ochi raised his head and said coldly.

On the field.

Joseph rushed out quickly.

After all, he is the No.8 of the US team, strong and has reached a half-step world class.

Racquet raised his arm and moved.

boom!

The hitting sound rang, and the tennis ball was blown away severely.

The tennis ball fell to the ground and bounced quickly.

But before the ball flew out, a strong figure blocked the front.

Duke Watanabe!

"Home Run"

With a low growl, racquet swept across.

boom!

(cffb)

The ultimate power erupted like a volcano, blasting the tennis ball fiercely.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The Thunder sonic boom exploded, and the surface of the tennis ball burned with fiery flames, blooming with a mysterious red glow.

A ball blasted out, splitting the air wave instantly.

Tennis is not here yet.

But the turbulent air wave hit Joseph and Temple hard.

The hair and the corners of the clothes danced. Facing this terrifying ball, the two couldn't afford the courage to fight back.

boom!

There was a loud noise.

The tennis ball hit the ground and instantly crushed the ground and cracked. Pieces of debris splashed around, and smoke was filled.

30--0!

Duke Watanabe scored the second point.

The audience fell into deathly silence.

All the audience stared at Duke Watanabe blankly, and it took a few seconds before there was an uproar.

"It's terrible, is that Japanese player a devil?"

"It crushed the ground with just one ball.

"This is the strength of the Japanese team? It really deserves to be a world champion!

The audience was shocked.

"world class!!

Ralph took a deep breath, a sigh flashed in his eyes.

Both Joseph and Temple are half-step world-class.

The two of them are naturally unstoppable.

Unfortunately, they have now met Echizen Ryoga and Duke Watanabe.

A world-class peak, a world-class.

The strength of the two sides seems to be similar, but it is this little difference that is like heaven and earth.

"Not an opponent at all!"

Du Du sighed.

The other team members also fell silent when they heard this.

Facing a master of this kind of strength, they couldn't even refute.

On the field.

Temple and the two woke up, their faces a little ugly.

The ball just now was too terrifying, and they didn't even have the courage to strike back.

"continue!"

Joseph growled and served again.

But the tennis ball bounced past the net, and Echizen Ryoga blocked it.

Stabbed!

The fierce light pierced the audience.

A black figure stands behind Ryoga.

"Then what is that?!"

Joseph's eyes widened and his face was full of surprise.

Stabbed!

When he was puzzled, the figure had already shown its original appearance.

Wearing a samurai uniform, holding a long sword, his face is vague, but his eyes are extremely sharp.

Different Dimension Samurai!

Stabbed!

The cold light flashed, and before Joseph could react, he felt a tingling pain on his face, and blood suddenly flowed down.

boom!

There was a dull impact, and the tennis ball had crashed to the ground.

The ball had some unparalleled penetrating power like a bullet, and crushed the ground after it hit the ground.

Taste!

Spider-web-like cracks spread, and the tennis spikes became charred in the cracks.

40--0!

match comes to game point!.

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